Below, Lingxian gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the siege of the two big masters.
However, even though his combat power is tyrannical, he can be called invincible during the foundation period, but after all, it is difficult to resist the power of Dan, not to mention that he is injured.
As time passed, he gradually showed his defeat and was in a disadvantage.
At this moment, a ray of divine light penetrated the sky, like a chaotic light that broke the ground, and immediately forced the two masters of Dandan back.
At the same time, the elegant man on the mountain and an old man also shot, each exerting powerful magical powers to kill the two old men.
boom!
The endless Shenhua rushes into the sky, and the horror atmosphere flows. The two old men did not expect it. At this moment, there was a monk Jiedan to help Lingxian. As a result, they were unprepared and were hit by two mighty supernatural powers, and the corners of their mouths instantly spilled a trace of blood.
"Ok?"
Ling Xian showed confusion, turned and looked towards the mountain peak, and saw an old man with a fairy breeze nodding at him with a smile, and when he saw Yan Ningzhi beside the old man, he immediately understood the reason for the old man's shot.
The corner of his mouth raised, he smiled at Yan Ningzhi and the old man, and nodded to the other two shots, signalling that the kindness had been recorded.
Then he turned arrogantly, looking at a large group of monks gathering in front of him again.
"Life or death, it's up to this time!"
Ling Xian knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity not to be missed. Therefore, he forcibly lifted his breath and became completely crazy.
"Give me away!"
He shouted and shook Gao Tian.
No one has a mighty power. Ling Xian holds a fierce sword in his left hand and a magical halberd in his right hand. It looks like a world-defying demon.
brush!
The two magical soldiers, Jue Ju and God of War, bloomed brightly, sweeping many monks in front.
boom!
Just as the autumn wind swept the leaves, the earth in front of it suddenly cracked, and countless monks were blown off by this blow.
"Come on, take advantage of this opportunity to hurry up!" Ling Xian sighed, took a big step immediately, opened the road ahead, and blasted all the monks blocked along the way.
The monks behind seized this opportunity and followed behind Ling Xian firmly, for fear that they accidentally left the team.
"damn it!"
Seeing this, the old man in black cursed, wanting to start sniping Ling Xian. However, he had just started mana, his body was shaking, and a blood spurt was made.
The same goes for the old man in Tsing Yi.
Just now, the three powerful Dandanqi Qiqi shot together, hitting both of them, causing them to be weak at the moment, unable to stop Ling Xian's pace at all.
Can only watch, watching Ling Xian kill a **** path.
"kill!"
Ling Xian was holding a fierce sword on her left, showing the unparalleled edge, and every time she sent out a sword, a large piece of blood was splashed. Holding the magical halberd in his right hand, sweeping the four directions, every wave makes the void shake endlessly.
For the last wish of Zidong, and for the lives of the following people. Lingxian bet on her life and desperately tried to kill, with every move and every style, countless monks fell.
Gradually, a road paved with blood emerged clearly, surrounded by countless corpses.
"The blood is open, follow me!"
Ling Xian's black hair danced wildly, holding a halberd to guide the sky, slowly but firmly moving forward.
At each step, a footprint of blood appeared on the ground, like the blood-thirsty king of the world, exuding a sense of murder.
"Damn, he's so powerful, this is a world-devil!"
"Okay ... a terrible person, no, I can't stand it, this person is too scary!"
"Unmatchable, unmatchable, we can never be his opponent!"
Many monks who stopped in front of them were frightened and looked at the horrifying figures approaching in front of them. Their eyes were full of fear.
Each time Ling Xian took a step forward, these people could not help but take a step back. Everyone was terrified, and even his legs were shaking.
Even some timid monks have thrown the sword in their hands, crying holding their heads, and dare not look at Ling Xian with their eyes.
It can be seen that these monks have been scared by Ling Xian.
This is also normal, Lingxian does have such deterrent power at this moment.
Right now, Ling Xian looked cold, white in blood, and black halberd obliquely guided the sky. Like a demon king of terror, there is a kind of striking power in his hands and feet, and the heroes are not afraid.
"Humph!"
Ling Xian's indifferent eyes glanced at the audience, staring at the monks who were trembling, and slowly spit out a sentence full of murderous words.
"The one who blocks me is dead."
The words fell, and the king came out with mighty power. With the killing intentions, the king came to the whole battlefield!
Suddenly, the monks of the two major forces separated toward the two sides, looked at Ling Xian with the general look of Tianzun, and were extremely scared!
At this moment, they only have one thought in their mind, and that is it.
Don't be the enemy of Lingxian!
Yes, only this one thought, what killed all the people of Ziyangzong, killed Ling Xiantong and was thrown out of the clouds!
Looking at the road that automatically separated in front, Lingxian's mouth raised, and then the meteor strode forward.
The surviving monks behind him followed, and everyone's face was full of joy. They know that this life can be saved.
"Damn, a bunch of black people!"
Ning Wuji cursed, and wanted to fly down immediately to kill Ling Xian, but he was unable to withdraw because of the obstacle from Zidong.
Li Jianyi did the same, there was nothing he could do, he could only watch Ling Xian leave. In other words, everyone in the two major forces can only look at it, there is no ability to stop it!
The situation is clear now. The destruction of Ziyangzong is an irreversible result, but the inheritance of Ziyangzong will not go extinct!
Because, Lingxian, the king of building the foundation, escorted it!
As long as he is there, no one wants to sever the inheritance of Ziyangzong!
"Hahaha, Lingxian, thank you!" Zi Dong laughed wildly in the sky, his voice filled with relief, at the same time, his offensive became more fierce, full of determination of burnt jade!
"Well, Lord Zi, rest assured, promise you, I will be done." Ling Xian sighed, knowing that it is impossible for Zidong to survive, which made him somewhat sad.
But right now, obviously it's not time to be sentimental.
Ling Xian took a deep look at the figure struggling to kill in the sky, and then turned around without hesitation, screaming: "Everyone, follow me!"
In a word, he showed the power of the king again, the **** of war spread his light, and swept away the Eight Wilds!
brush!
The invisible wave spread, blasting monks on both sides of the road, and then hit the void.
boom!
A golden portal emerged, representing the road of life and hope!
"go!"
A simple word came out of Lingxian's mouth, calm and powerful, sounding like thunder in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, the surviving monks in Ziyangzong were delighted and moved forward, stepped over the golden gate, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
However, Ling Xian did not rush to leave, but instead stepped to the end of the team. Then, he slowly turned his body, and the horrifying King of God swept out, overwhelming the audience.
His mission has been completed, but he cannot go yet. He wanted to block the door, stop the two forces from chasing troops, and collect the dead for Zidong!
"Come on, let me Lingxian do the last thing for Ziyangzong."
Taking a deep breath, Lingxian's expression gradually became firm.
One man in charge!
Obstacles!