Chapter 342

Zuo Ling is in hand. Even if you are a scholar in ancient and modern times, you can fight a master of martial arts in this moment.

The most important thing is that in addition to the martial will in zuoling, the power it represents is enough to instantly suffocate many political giants in the whole Beihai empire.

The name of Zuo Xiang is Zuo Lu Yi.

Baiyun city is one of the seven contemporary successors.

Bai Haiqin, one of the three famous swords, has to call martial uncle when he sees Zuo Luyi.

Nowadays, there are six kinds of Kendo in Beihai empire. Baiyun city has two. In addition to the contemporary city leader, the other one is the leftist who sits firmly on the throne of the left Prime Minister of the Empire.

Innate Kendo cultivation in the body, phase power in hand.

Such a person, in the North Sea Empire, is the general existence of tianqingshenzhu.

In particular, zuoluyi was born in military service. He once fought hard on the battlefield and made great contributions. He was the third generation of military God of Beihai empire. He was the second generation. Before fighting against Marquis Lin Jinnan, he had great influence in the army.

In today's Imperial Army, many generals worship the left prime minister.

Ling Chi and Ling Wu are among them.

As soon as Zuo Ling came out, even Ling Chi couldn't help frowning.

Talking about the ancient and modern hands, how can there be left phase token?

How can Zuo Xiang be related to the villains who talk about the ancient and modern times?

All of a sudden, Ling Chi made such a decisive person feel hesitant.

As a soldier, Zuo Ling has a great binding force on him.

If you don't respect Zuo Ling, your reputation in the army will plummet, which is not in line with his usual principles.

"Good."

Lingchi made a quick decision and stepped back.

He stared at the ancient and modern times, then looked at zuoling, and said faintly: "the zuoling of the cloud pattern paper roll can only be used once. After one use, it will be invalid, and I will give up. You can kill them, but I will wait for you outside the city. As long as there is a drop of innocent blood flowing in the Temple Square today, when you step out of Yunmeng City, I will do whatever it takes, I will cut you to pieces and let you taste the pain of being late. "

With that, Ling Chi's figure was in a flash.

It just disappeared where it was.

I can't help feeling cold when I talk about the past and the present.

He knows that lingchi can say it and do it.

He didn't want to show the hard won zuoling.

But the inside story of Ling family is beyond his imagination.

Just one volley, almost let him fall short of success.

It's no use thinking about it.

The arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired.

Talk about ancient and modern heart ruthless, directly urged the left in the power of the order.

On the pale yellow moire paper, the streamer suddenly rises.

"Those who stand in my way will die."

I'm not sure.

Whew, whew!

The five strokes of the word "Ling" came to life in an instant,

It turns into five sword lights and flies out directly from the cloud paper roll.

The sword is full of meaning.

The five swords turned into thousands of swords, whistling, crisscrossing, like a fence, forming a sword prison. Ling Taixu, Ling junxuan and Ling Wu were all shrouded in it.

"Not good."

Lingwu's face changed quickly, and he even used sword moves.

Boom!

The most powerful force bombards the sword prison and vanishes in an instant.

Ling junxuan also made a move, but he couldn't break the light prison of the sword.

All three were caught off guard and trapped in it.

At the same time, the word "Ling" on zuoling paper disappeared completely.

The original place, no trace.

As if the word had never been written on this piece of yellow moire paper.

On the ancient and modern sneer, turned his head and said: "master Bai, still speak, act according to the plan... Herald, fire the pillar to me."

"Yes."

The bleeding in Wu Shangyan's sword mark has stopped.

He jumped directly, came to the pillar of fire with Chu scar, took the torch from the guard and threw it into the firewood pile full of fire oil.

Boom!

The dark red flame, like a snake, leaps up in an instant.

"Damn..."

Chu Chen scolded: "why did you burn me first?"

At the same time, the other eight fires under the stake were also lit one after another.

The hot flame immediately surrounded the stake.

"Niang, Niang, don't be afraid, I..."

Yue Hongxue struggled desperately and cried out. She watched the flaming fire around the stake beside her. The burning fire surrounded her mother. She could not help but show her eyes.

The crowd in the square is also restless.

Someone was shouting something, trying to rush over.

But they were all blocked by the strong members of the investigation team.

"There is no amnesty for trespassers."

Bai Haiqin yelled loudly. His voice was like thunder. He stirred up the past and knocked dozens of people in front of him to death.

"Stop it."

A delicious drink rang out.

A flash of light and shadow.

After seeing Bai Qinyun off, he kept observing in the dark. Finally, at night, he disobeyed master Qin's orders and flew to the scene. With a flash of sword light and two clanging metal sounds, he cut off the chain that bound Yue Hongxiang's mother, grabbed her waist, leaped up, and quickly got away from the fire

"Bold."

Wu Shangyan was furious: "the fire penalty has begun, how dare you break the chain and rob people... At this time, blasphemy is unforgivable."

The experts of the investigation team suddenly came out of the scabbard with their swords, and their figures twinkled and surrounded them.

The night did not fear, stood in the same place, and yelled: "how can the holy place of the temple be reduced to the place where you ambitious people slaughter innocent people? I am the priest of the temple. By the will of my God, I order you to stop this madness immediately

Path

Behind the girl's back, the sword's wings spread rapidly, and the light was clear.

The hair is flying, the body is shining, and the body is holy. It's like a goddess in the dust. It's angry and powerful. It's not ventilated. The sacred breath of a martial arts master radiates.

The experts of the investigation team around, seeing this scene, were hesitant.

Wu Shangyan also changed his face.

It's not easy to control the situation.

Talking about the past and the present, there was a flash of anger on his face. His patience had reached the limit, and he said in a cold voice: "little priest, how do you know the divine power? Get the hell out of here

Let's urge Zuo Ling again.

On the cloud paper, in the word "left" on the back of the paper, the golden color suddenly flies out from the cloud paper. In mid air, it turns into a sword light, breaking through the void and cutting into the night.

Boom!

In the night, a pair of swords were cut off and flew out just in time to protect their body.

She protects Yue Hongxiang's mother to death. She is blown away for tens of meters and falls towards the crowd in the square.

The crowd broke up subconsciously.

At night, Weiyang's body fell on the ground, and the debris splashed.

The wings of the sword wrapped her and rolled around. There was a cry of surprise. Some innocent people were hit by her, and others were hit by the flying stones. Blood burst out. In a flash, dozens of people fell in the pool of blood.

At night, he stood up and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Her whole body trembled with great anger.

It never occurred to her that there was such a vicious person in time.

Just now I talked about the past and the present, and it was clear that I was deliberately blowing her here, causing so many innocent people seriously injured.

"It's all your fault. Your recklessness and stupidity have hurt innocent people."

Talking about the past and the present, he sneered and said: "clergy, how dare you rob and save the evil spirits, little girl! Today, you will be punished by fire!"

The power of the left character is not lost.

It turns into a sword of panic, floating in the air.

At this time, the fire around the stake is still more and more hot.

Yue Hongxue has the lowest strength, and she can't help crying.

The situation is critical.

Seeing that everything is about to be irretrievable.

At night, Weiyang wipes the blood from the corners of her mouth and gently puts Yue Hongxue's mother, who is already in a semi coma, on the ground.

The pink fist clenches.

"Talking about ancient and modern adults, right? Well, open your eyes and see what the real power is. "

She seemed to have made up her mind.

Even she will pay an irreversible price.

But at this critical moment——

Suddenly a figure rushed out of the crowd, raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the beautiful girl priest.

"Give it to me."

It's humane.

At night, Wei Yang trembled all over, and his face was unbelievable.

You, brother Chen, are you back at last?

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