Sword Qi Tongxuan

Chapter 242 One palm for one palm

Ling Sheng's outbreak was difficult. Tianang pear wooden chair couldn't help him, and the empty sword light turned into help, which made Ling Sheng's true qi saturated, and the sword spirit was fierce, breaking the sword array in an instant. Then he killed and smashed the magic gun, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye.

Waiting for everyone to react again, Ling Sheng's sword spirit swept away, and two more people were hit. The bodies were divided into two halves on the spot, and the blood and internal organs fell to the ground, which was extremely bloody and shocking.

The sword spirit is stirring, and the residual power stabs people.

Wang Yangli felt the residual power of the sword spirit. He immediately knew that Ling Sheng's sword spirit was many times stronger than when he hurt him in the past. In the past, he could still hurt him, but today he had to take a sword spirit to take his life? Wang Yangli took a cold breath and felt that the injury had recovered. The maggots were still there. In the heyday of the red dragon around the body, he was afraid that he was not an enemy. Now the maggots, snakes and dragons were all dead and were hit by the toad's tongue. The injury is still difficult to heal. If he is against Ling Sheng again, I'm afraid it must be more or less auspicious.

At the beginning, his realm was completely defeated by Ling Sheng, and he could not kill him. Now his realm is comparable, and Ling Sheng's sword spirit is very sharp. If he really wants to fight with him, it is tantamount to finding his own death.

Thinking like this, Wang Yangli retreated to the backyard. At a glance, he saw that the white old man had already gone to the backyard. At that moment, he scolded the old fox and quietly retreated to the backyard.

Suddenly, the front was dark, and it turned out that a corpse was blocked in front of it.

"Elew Wang walked a little faster."

Ling Sheng's nine swords were combined, cut off the third island owner, cut off the Yunkang scattered man to the ground, threw the body to block Wang Yangli, and opened his mouth lightly.

The two island owners and the remaining owners of the big island were furious, but they dared not do it easily.

Ling Sheng glanced, and a cold color flashed in his eyes. The sword gas swept away and hurt another person.

The man was killed by sword spirit, and the rest of the island owners snorted like white paper.

The remaining island owners seemed to dare not act rashly, but in fact, they were all secretly exerting Taoism, and they were combined with Taoism. One person was killed by Ling Sheng's sword spirit, and the rest of the island owners were devoured.

King Zhouling was originally a royal qi cultivation. Later, he borrowed treasures to hide his cultivation and went to the Central Plains to worship the immortals. Finally, he tempted to break through the imperial qi and entered the inner door, but like Ling Sheng, he was different from the disciples who were really cultivated by the inner gate. However, as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he also went to the Dharma Pavilion to receive education. After more than 20 years, he approached the peak of Yuqi and had another encounter on the way back to the East China Sea. Now he is the peak of Yuqi.

This Taoist art is a combination of all people, which was broken by Ling Sheng and devoured extremely seriously. The rest of the island owners have been seriously injured and are really difficult to do. However, the two Yunang, the two island owners of the big island, are only internal injuries and do not affect the operation of mana. King Zhouling is probably the highest except for the two island owners, so he is not like the wolf like the other island owners. Although the operation of true qi has been affected, it can still perform Taoism.

King Zhouling learned from the Central Plains that it was not the practice experience in the immortal sect, nor Taoism, nor the rules in the secular court, but the ability to escape for life. He took a deep breath, instantly turned into a blue light, and rushed out of the door.

Ling Sheng glanced at it, didn't chase it, turned his hand over, gathered the sword spirit into a lotus flower, and headed towards the main cover of the two islands.

The owner of the second island propped up his gas and still couldn't resist it. He was strangled back and forth by dozens of swords and pierced nearly 100 blood holes on his body.

At this time, the white lotus flashed under Ling Sheng's feet and disappeared.

Wang Yangli was overjoyed and secretly said a good opportunity. He immediately broke the roof and left. He was captured by Ling Sheng and captured the unfinished clouds. So far, he has caused great hatred. He no longer condensed the dark clouds, but just drove the wind. The speed was much slower, and it was also difficult and laborious.

just broke the roof, and something hit him.

Wang Yangli grabbed it and pinched it into pieces. He was shocked to find that his hands were full of blood. When he looked carefully, he knew that it was a human head, about the head of King Zhou Ling.

Unconsciously, Ling Sheng stood above Wang Yangli's head and stepped down on the head of the elder Yunang.

Wang Yang spit out blood, and his neck bone collapsed. He almost shrank his head into his chest and fell to the ground, but he was a man of Yunang. He was strong and still not dead. He reached out and turned his neck bone back, supported it with true air, and barely suspended the vitality.

Ling Sheng landed and swept his eyes. He saw corpses everywhere and many servants who fainted, but the old island owner was not good at the situation and had fled first.

Walking to Wang Yangli, Ling Sheng said indifferently, " Elder Wang, I haven't seen you for several years. I miss you very much. When I saw it today, I felt that the past was like a dream.

"hehe." Wang Yangli said astringently, "Who would have thought that the boy who was almost at the end of the road chased by me a few years ago easily killed me today. Most of the four clouds and more than a dozen imperial spirits were killed under your hands and only escaped from a big island owner. It took less than five breaths before and after. Sure enough, it is like a dream, and it is difficult to distinguish the reality.

"I went to the Central Plains to kill people, so some people in the Central Plains killed me. Later, I conspired with the king of Zhouling, Bai Lao Weng and others, intending to kill Yunxuanmen and his party. Cause and effect are intertwined, and the kindness and resentment retribution is also common. But you and I have no hatred and still want to kill you. Therefore, you broke my feet, and I chased you. Today, you kill me again, which is karma.

"Cause?"

Wang Yangli muttered to himself and suddenly laughed.

"Yes, karma."

Ling Sheng opened his mouth lightly. These days, with his understanding of the golden elixir of the road, he also knew the cause and effect of everything, but in Ling Sheng's heart, he actually didn't think so.

Wang Yangli looked up at him and said, "Do you really want to kill me?"

Ling Sheng's palm shines white light and sword spirit.

Wang Yangli took a deep breath and said, "I am a real Yungan, and I come from a first-class sect. I have countless Taoist secrets. If you spare my life and want me to subdue you, it may not be impossible."

"It's just not necessarily?"

Ling Sheng said, "You and I have murderous intentions for each other. If I leave you behind, won't we keep our own troubles? Although I don't regard you as a disaster, it's always a hundred times to kill you.

Wang Yangli suddenly burst out and opened his mouth to spit out a light.

Ling Sheng was immediately overjoyed. His hand was covered with sword spirit and smashed the light. The other hand reached into Wang Yang's throat. With one finger clip, he picked out a long insect, which was white and green, swaying and shaking.

Wang Yangli showed a fierce look and opened his mouth and roared angrily.

Ling Sheng killed him casually, looked at the long insect in his hand and smiled, "Monkey, you are blessed."

The black monkey suddenly rushed out, opened his hand to take away the long insect, laughed, hid in the house, and casually said, "Well, the old enemy has also been killed, and the matter has been solved. Go to the backyard to save your little lover and leave. Master Monkey is going to play with this little bug in the past two days."

The elder of the Qingwang God Religion will naturally have a card. Although the big red snake like a red dragon is Wang Yangli's original insect, as a card, Wang Yangli still has some skills.

The black monkey is well-informed. When he went to southern Xinjiang, he once forcibly seized the book in Miao Village. He had a little understanding of the skills of the Qingwang God Religion.

This long insect is called Kunwang Worm, which is unique to the Qingwang God Religion. It is usually hidden in the abdomen, and life and death are all between the thoughts of the host. If the master dies, he will definitely die. If it is in a critical situation, it can absorb most of the host's mana, fight for the life of this insect, and kill the enemy. Most of the mana lost by the host can't recover, so he has to practice again.

The black monkey knew that he had confidence, so he let Ling Sheng deliberately talk to him and give the long insect the opportunity to absorb Wang Yangli's power. When Wang Yangli suddenly became difficult and the long insect came out, he could capture the insect in one fell swoop.

This insect also has sixty-seven mana of Wang Yangli. The more the black monkey watches, the happier it is. He thinks that the monkey master is on the magic and needs to go further.

Ling Sheng shook his head slightly and went to the backyard.

Halfway away, I saw a man shrinking next to me and looked carefully. It turned out that it was the son of the big island owner, who was also the culprit who robbed Fang Ningyu. Ling Sheng originally wanted to end him casually, but his heart moved slightly, captured him away, came to the room where Fang Ningyu was closed, and kicked open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a cold light flashed.

Ling Sheng blocked the island owner and immediately heard the prince howling. Ling Sheng pushed him away and looked into the room. It turned out that Fang Ningyu had escaped. He got a dagger from nowhere and hid aside to assassinate.

Seeing Ling Sheng, the little girl's eyes were red, and she squeezed her lips but didn't say anything.

Ling Sheng pulled out a dagger on the island owner's body. A flash of cold light cut off his howling tongue, then dropped the dagger, kicked the island owner to the ground, and turned around and left.

Fang Ningyu picked up the dagger, gritted her teeth tightly, and looked at the island owner who was struggling on the ground. She was both resentful, murderous, timid and afraid.

Ling Sheng originally wanted to kill the island owner, but Fang Ningyu, a girl, was almost harmed by him, so she wanted her to do it herself. If she was soft and unable to do it, Ling Sheng wanted to do it again by herself. He knew that he had done all the evil and left behind troubles. Even if it didn't hurt him, it would hurt the rest of the others.

How Fang Ningyu was going to deal with the prince. At this time, Ling Sheng naturally didn't know, but he had something else.

"Old Bai, come out."

Ling Sheng sneered twice.

There was a dead silence in the backyard, and no one answered.

Ling Sheng slowly walked to the well and looked down. There was a person in the water more than 20 feet below the well, with white hair and white beard, which smelled like an old fairy, but he hid under the well, which was a little embarrassed.

The old man Bai has no means to avoid water and dares not sink into the well. What's more, the water goes straight to the sea, which is unfathomable, and this cautious old man is also quite frightened. Seeing that Ling Sheng found him, he just smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ling Sheng, you and I don't have much hatred. It's just Wang Yangli who wants to kill you. Since Wang Yangli is dead, even King Zhouling can't be spared. You let me go. I'm nearly 100 years old, and I don't have much time to live.

"Since there is not much time to live, what else do you miss?"

Ling Sheng's face was gloomy. Even in the face of Wang Yangli and the king of Zhou Ling, there was no such strong murder.

The white old man also sensed the murder, his hands trembled, and immediately fell into the water.

"You slapped Lin Yun at the beginning, but today I will give you back."

Ling Sheng's voice was low and he slowly slapped the well.

Thirty-six swords in the palm of his hand, converged into flower buds and fell into the well.

Then, the white lotus bloomed.