Chapter 195： I have a sword

"Guru."

Before the main hall, the expressions on everyone's faces had already been sluggish.

Although many of them have heard of the name Ling Xiao Wudi Xianzi.

But at this time, they saw with their own eyes that they only understood what is the name of crushing a generation and what is the name of invincibility!

In front of this descendant of the Ling clan, they really deserve the name of the ant!

"Ling Xiao!! Even if you are invincible, you can't kill me!!!"

Yu Yuntian didn't have the slightest thought to resist at this time.

Originally, his realm was one level lower than Ling Xiao, and in the latter's sword, there was an incomparable principle.

What does he use to carry?

Do you use dog heads?

Gan.

"Can't kill you? Your father is here today, and you will definitely die."

Ling Xiao sneered, a white robe bloomed with stars, and the sword finally fell above Yu Yuntian's head.

From beginning to end, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords did not move lightly.

A jade cloud sky, died... also died.

If the Ling clan is offended by this, the gain is not worth the loss.

Moreover, even if the Yu Clan powerhouse knows that Yu Yuntian is insulting the second son of the Ling Clan in the sect, I am afraid that if they know the current affairs, they will tie Yu Yuntian to the Ling Clan to apologize.

Young people are impulsive and reckless, and those old things that have lived for a hundred years will not take any risks.

The Ling clan is strong and has a vague momentum to aspire to the east.

Moreover, it is said that the goddess of the palace has now openly paired with the descendant of the Ling clan.

The four supreme traditions are tied together. How many people dare to fight in the entire Holy State? !

"Ancestor!! Save me!!"

At this moment, under the Dao Sword, Yu Yuntian suddenly roared.

In his hand, a red black light suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a terrible power of heart-palpitations surged out instantly.

"It's over..."

The Sword Sage Master’s eyes condensed, and his footsteps suddenly took place, but in the end... it was still a step slower.

"Damn it! Who would dare to kill my Jade Family Young Master!!"

The sky filled the sky with red light, and under that sword, a slightly illusory old figure gradually showed its shape.

It's just that before this soul body fully condenses, that great sword has fallen from the sky and slashed on his shoulder.

"boom!"

The whole world suddenly dimmed for a moment.

The old man, who had just revealed his figure, was instantly cracked, his gaze lifted shockingly, and he looked up into the air.

There, a figure in white clothes stood with his hand in his hand, and on top of the ancient sword in his hand, the sword was lingering.

"Ant! Do you dare to kill me?"

The visitor is the ancestor of the Yu family, Yubaitang, who has already entered the third rank of the **** king.

Although it is the manifestation of the soul at this time, it is by no means able to shake the illusionist.

I saw thousands of streams of light suddenly bloomed above his palm, directly grasping the sword.

"Damn it! Who are you who dare to kill my Jade Family Young Master!!!"

Yu Baitang screamed up to the sky, but the look on his face suddenly solidified in the next instant.

At this moment, he seemed to see that, not far away, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords sighed lightly, looking at him bitterly.

"Here... is the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords? But how could Yuntian..."

Originally, he left Yu Yuntian with a magic talisman to save his life at the moment of life and death.

That sword can indeed determine his life and death, but who on earth dared to cut him in front of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords?

Humph!

Yu Baitang suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But just when he was about to smash the Dao sword in his hand, in mid-air, outside the white-clothed youth, a dazzling thunder light suddenly emitted.

"boom!"

Such as the nine days of Xuan Lei shocked the sky.

Such as the destruction of the world, the robbery collapsed into the void.

I saw thunder in the palm of the young man’s palm, piercing through the sky, and then...

All were submerged in that great sword!

"boom!"

The thunder was rolling and shocking.

At this time, everyone looked at the suddenly bright Dao Sword, and there was a touch of desperate death in their eyes.

Two kinds of Taoism... merge into one sword?

What a terrible Tianzi this is?

Even looking at the history of Shengzhou, there are not many people who have comprehended two kinds of Taoism.

There are only a handful of people who merge the two ways into one.

What's more, how old is Ling Xiao?

Seventeen?

He deserves the word invincible!

"Damn!!! Ants, you dare to kill me!!"

Yu Baitang's complexion changed drastically, how could he not feel the terrible heavenly power contained in this sword.

In particular, the rule of thunder is the nemesis of all the power of the soul in the world.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always faintly felt that this Silk Lei Ze was already close to completion.

How can it be?

A young man whose Tao is perfect?

"No matter who you are... I want to..."

"Hey, Yubaitang, if you don't want the Yu Family to be destroyed, it's better to...don't fight back, that boy is Ling Xiao, the descendant of the Ling clan!"

Just as the soul of Yu Baitang was flickering and he was about to try his best, a long sigh suddenly came from his ears.

"A descendant of the Ling clan? What Ling...hiss..."

Suddenly, Yu Baitang's whole body was still in midair like a discouraged ball.

Ren Na Dao Ze Da Jian Shengsheng pierced through his body, and then headed towards Yu Yuntian.

The sarcasm on the latter's original face almost instantly solidified.

He really couldn't figure out why the fierce and violent ancestor just suddenly calmed down like this.

Seeing the bright light falling from the sky, many pictures suddenly appeared in Yu Yuntian's eyes.

He used to be the pride of the Yu family, but was later adopted by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords as a personal pass.

That day, the entire Yu family was crazy for him.

In the entire Canghai City, all the cultivators would respectfully salute him when they saw him, and shouted a sentence of Young Master Jade.

High-spirited and proud young.

But gradually, in this compliment, he lost his original intention and became arrogant and indulgent, so that... he had the ambition to dare to compete with the young man of the Ling clan.

I have been scribbled for twenty years.

Repent until the dead, it's good to be alive!

"boom!"

Dao Ze's great sword fell from the sky without splashing blood.

Yes, it's just the tyrannical thunder that makes people feel numb.

And Yu Yuntian's figure, directly under the power of this terrifying Dao, turned into fly ash, and there was no scum left.

Wanjian Mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Faintly, there is some depression and sadness.

Passed by the Holy Master, Master Wanjian, today... die!

"Hey."

Before the temple, there was a sudden sigh, and the dullness and shock in everyone's eyes slowly dissipated.

He raised his head and looked at the figure in the sky, which had fallen down and stood in front of others.

White clothes, green sword, star eyes, vastness.

Invincible Xianzi, probably... so.

I have a sword that can cut the sky, split the sea, punish the immortals, kill the gods, and slaughter the world!

"From today onwards, if anyone dared to hurt my brother Ling Tian a bit, he would end up like this person."

A simple sentence shocked the hearts of three thousand disciples in the Holy Land. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.