I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

Zhao Xuanling, who was flying rapidly in the sky, could clearly feel that he was getting closer to the little star. His sharp eyes kept scanning the ground.

Suddenly, Ling Yue's figure appeared in Zhao Xuanling's sight.

"finally found you!"

Zhao Xuanling looked at Ling Yue walking on the road, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Zhao Xuanling controlled the Longquan Sword to dive downwards and landed steadily in front of Ling Yue.

"boom!"

Zhao Xuanling responded, stood up, and looked at Ling Yue with cold eyes.

Ling Yue naturally noticed Zhao Xuanling, but he never spoke much and did not speak first.

"Dad...Dad..."

After Xiaoxing saw Zhao Xuanling, she started struggling again and kept calling her father.

Ling Yue saw this and sneered:

"It seems that you were the one who snatched the Earth Source Spirit that day. I didn't expect you to come to my door. It saves me from going to find you. You should die!"

The mission given to Ling Yue by the leader of the Lord God Sect was not only to kill Ye Su and Nie Tian, ​​but also to eradicate the person who snatched the Earth Source Spirit.

Zhao Xuanling heard this and ignored Ling Yue. He raised the Longquan Sword and said coldly:

"Xiaoxing, come back!"

After Zhao Xuanling finished speaking, Xiaoxing made a face at Ling Yue, then turned into a ball of colorful light, escaped from Ling Yue's hand, and flew towards Longquan Sword.

As the Longquan Sword buzzed, Xiaoxing completely returned to the Longquan Sword.

As the sword spirit of Longquan Sword, Xiaoxing can return to the sword at any time as long as the distance is enough, which is something Ling Yue could not expect.

Ling Yue looked at the empty palm with some disbelief, and said with a cold smile:

"You actually refined the Earth Source Spirit into your sword spirit?"

"It has nothing to do with you. Who are you? Why did you come to snatch Xiaoxing."

Zhao Xuanling did not answer Ling Yue's question but asked instead. After all, he couldn't explain his own affairs.

"Haha...who am I?"

Ling Yue sneered twice when she heard this, took out the two swords from her waist with both hands, pointed at Zhao Xuanling and said:

"I'm the one who killed you!"

With that said, Ling Yue suddenly attacked Zhao Xuanling, and the two swords made a swishing sound as they cut through the air.

When Zhao Xuanling saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, people who coveted Xiaoxing could only die in Zhao Xuanling's place.

Zhao Xuanling put the Longquan Sword behind his back and raised the Ten Thousand Demons Axe.

"I will use you to sacrifice the ax today!"

While talking, Ling Yue dodged a few times and came to Zhao Xuanling's side, slashing hard at Zhao Xuanling with her two swords.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere.

Ling Yue's blow made Zhao Xuanling's eyes light up. With such strength and speed, could it be...

"Heavenly warrior?"

Zhao Xuanling did not expect that Ling Yue was actually a heaven-level warrior. Being able to reach heaven-level at such an age was truly a genius.

"Hmph! If you have some knowledge, why don't you just accept death if you know that I am a heaven-level warrior?"

Ling Yue sneered when she heard this.

"It's just heavenly level, what's there to be afraid of?"

Zhao Xuanling also sneered. Although Ling Yue was at the heaven level, in Zhao Xuanling's eyes, she was still someone who could be beaten when necessary.

You, a martial arts practitioner, and I, a cultivator of immortality, are comparable.

Zhao Xuanling was too lazy to hold back and pushed Ling Yue out with a sudden force. The Ten Thousand Demonic Ax in his hand followed suit and swept across. A blood-red stream of light flashed through the air.

Ling Yue, who originally took the initiative to attack, now became passive. Facing Zhao Xuanling's menacing attack, Ling Yue could only raise her hands to block it, and her face lost the calm expression just now.

As Zhao Xuanling's offensive continued to fall, Ling Yue also discovered that this Zhao Xuanling was not simple.

The attacks from one ax after another made Ling Yue's hands numb, and he found that Zhao Xuanling's attacks were as continuous and continuous as big waves washing over the sand, and even the force was getting heavier and heavier.

Ling Yue realized that if she continued like this, she would definitely not be able to hold on.

And even Zhao Xuanling himself didn't notice that as his offensive became faster and faster, his eyes were once again covered with a strange red color.

"what!"

Suddenly Zhao Xuanling shouted loudly and the Ten Thousand Demonic Ax struck down heavily.

The force of this blow was far beyond any previous blow. Ling Yue did not dare to slack off when she saw this, and raised her swords with all her strength to resist.

"Crack!"

With a breaking sound, the two swords in Ling Yue's hands broke.

Although the two swords were broken, the attack of the Ten Thousand Demonic Axes did not stop, and it still struck Ling Yue with the sound of breaking wind.

Ling Yue was shocked when she saw this and quickly retreated.

But it was still half a minute too late, and he was hit hard in the chest by the Demonic Axe.

"puff--"

Ling Yue spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Ling Yue, who fell heavily to the ground, covered her chest with a painful expression. At this time, he only felt that all the internal organs in his body were shaken, which was very uncomfortable.

But at this time, Ling Yue didn't care so much. Looking at the two swords in his hands that were broken into two pieces, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Since he started practicing martial arts, these two swords have always been by his side, just like his arms. He never thought that they would be broken in Zhao Xuanling's hands, which made him extremely angry.

"You must die today!"

Ling Yue didn't care about the more pain inside her body, stood up suddenly, looked at Zhao Xuanling and said fiercely.

As Ling Yue finished speaking, her figure flashed and suddenly transformed into six, attacking Zhao Xuanling from all directions.

At this time, Zhao Xuanling was breathing heavily, looking at Ling Yue who was split into six parts, the redness in his eyes getting darker and darker.

Zhao Xuanling obviously felt that he had entered another state. In this state, his brain was a little swollen and his physical strength was losing very quickly.

However, in this state, his strength more than doubled, and he was able to break the weapons of heaven-level warriors and seriously injure them with one blow. Zhao Xuanling was also amazed by this.

In the past, although I was sure to defeat a heaven-level warrior when I met him, it would never be so easy and simple. But in this state, he could achieve it with brute force alone, which is not bad.

Just as Zhao Xuanling was thinking about these things in his mind, Ling Yue's offensive had arrived.

Zhao Xuanling didn't panic when he saw it. He raised the Ten Thousand Demons Ax and said calmly to the front:

"Blood Prison!"

Zhao Xuanling had long wanted to try this blood prison. That day King Beitian released the blood prison, and he suffered a lot.

I don’t know how powerful it would be if I used it now.

As Zhao Xuanling finished speaking, a red light curtain spread instantly, completely surrounding Ling Yue.

Zhao Xuanling's figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Bai Xi'er, who had arrived late, happened to see Zhao Xuanling disappearing, and immediately became a little panicked.

"It's over, why are you still using Blood Prison? What should I do..."

Bai Xi'er was spinning in circles anxiously. It could be heard from her anxious tone that Zhao Xuanling could not use Blood Prison now.

"Sigh... At this point, I can only hope that he will not become a demon."