Chapter 1232： A feather

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

"Master!!!"

Above Daoshan, there were shocked voices.

Everyone looked at the figure drowned by Yaohui, and there was a flash of resentment in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Weiyang, Yao Guang and others are even more faintly clumped with eyebrows, and there is a spirit lingering around them, and they are ready to do it.

"Amitabha."

Especially Yao Guang, at this time, he only felt sadness in his heart, and an unspeakable killing intent appeared one after another. Even the red lotus on the center of his eyebrows seemed to exude blood.

"Despicable!! People of the monster race are despicable and shameless!!"

The countless clans Tianjiao looked resentful, and they were obviously disgusted with Mo Ling's actions.

Only some people who really stood at the pinnacle of the contemporary era looked at the situation in the court with a cold expression and didn't say much.

On this immortal way, everyone is vying to cross, not to mention that Mo Ling is still on the battlefield, it is not a sneak attack at all.

What's more, this is the Daotian Academy, which is a battlefield competition, with its own rules.

You can leave this place and replace it with a secret barren mountain on either side. This kind of sneak attack and siege can be seen everywhere.

The battle for good fortune is fierce and dangerous every step of the way, is it just talking.

The only difference is that some people are killing people honestly, crushing the heavens with strength, and forging the path of immortality with the blood and bones of all souls.

Some people are scheming, holding people's hearts, arbitrarily scheming, and hiding behind the world.

Of these two types of people, one is called the Mandate of Heaven, and what they say and do is reasonable.

The latter category, however, has to be charged with a sinister and cunning charge, which everyone can punish.

"Om!!"

only! !

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation and swearing, suddenly a wave of fluctuations swept across the demon's glory.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Hui rushed into the sky, pressing across the sky and the earth.

I saw a white and slender palm, suddenly tearing the demon cloud and poking out from it.

And that black dress appeared in the sight of everyone after all.

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't have a trace of injury on his body, and even his breath was vast and infinite.

Hair is tied in black, slender and dust-free.

It was as if the three Yaozu Tianjiao's methods had never touched him at all.

"Guru."

The trio's expressions were startled, and they only felt that their bodies were standing upright, like falling into an ice cellar.

Even the girl in gold clothes under the battlefield showed a dignified look on Qiao's face at this time.

However, unlike the three of them, there was still a hint of hesitation in her eyes, as if something was brewing secretly.

"I don't believe it!! With the three of me, I can't deal with a human youth!!"

Feng Yan shouted angrily and swept out first, and saw that there were cyan feathers covering his body, and every inch of it seemed to have wind traces flowing, fast to the extreme.

And looking at the cyan light and shadow that flashed in front of him, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly evolved.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yan, who was walking against the wind, suddenly felt suffocated in the void, and even his figure seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.

Before he could react, he saw Ling Xiao sticking out his palm and pushing horizontally.

In the palm of the hand, the thunder radiance bloomed, and the silver-white lines flowed into the Taoist meaning, extremely violent.

"not good!"

Feng Yan's face changed drastically, and she forcibly moved her body away, but was still imprinted on her left shoulder by Ling Xiao's palm, and half of her body was instantly shattered.

But at this time, the remaining two young monster races didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and at the same time they stepped forward, they directly manifested their bodies and rushed towards the sky.

"boom!"

The blue sky oscillated, and the mighty spirit was like a tide.

Above Dao Mountain, there was a demon wind all around, bitterly.

Especially those two hundred-meter-long monster shadows, like ancient birds descending from the sky, whistling with the terrifying aura that crushes everything.

But Ling Xiao's body was small in front of them, but he did not retreat.

"The son..."

Numerous Tianjiao's palms clenched tightly, a little nervous for no reason.

The trump cards of this monster clan powerhouse are mostly in the body's supernatural powers. Obviously, the two monsters are planning to fight each other with their lives!

"Evil animals in the mere guts, dare to act fiercely before others."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the two big monster shadows that fluttered from the sky, with cold bursts in his eyes.

In his hand, a silver-white ancient front suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be Taoism rushing on it, and the sword intent became a sea.

"Om!"

Then, I saw his palm lifted up and slashed at the two monsters.

Qi Cai Xianhui suddenly condensed its edge, like a nine-day mysterious horse, carrying ten thousand orders, almost annihilating the sky.

This sword intent is too vast, like a long river of time, cutting off the eternity and shattering the cycle of reincarnation.

So that the three major court masters all felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet at this time, shocked, and refused to bear the power of this sword.

After this battle, Qingcang should have eight sword immortals, three of them in the world! !

The remaining disciples of the noble realm were even more silent.

"Hey."

At the critical moment, I saw a ray of sunlight suddenly bright under the battle platform.

And the woman in gold, who had never made a move, suddenly stood up in the air, turned into a shock, and stood in front of the colorful sword intent.

In his hand, a black feather feather floated out, burning flames, transforming into a sea of ​​Ming, enveloping the silhouettes of the two monsters, and violently collided with the sword intent.

The avenue hummed, and the supreme qi recovered instantly.

The originally clear sky darkened in an instant, like the end of the world, breaking apart and reuniting, revealing endless desolation.

And Ling Xiao's sword intent, after all, could not break through that feather feather, and it dissipated leisurely.

But even so, there was still blood stains on the corners of the golden-robed woman's mouth, and the whole body was slightly wilted.

Only at this time, there was no trace of annoyance on her face, instead she looked at the teenager in front of her with some playfulness.

"this…"

The experts from the schools looked at each other, and at this time, it was not only Ling Xiao's sword power, but also the black feather floating in the void.

From the roots of the feathers, they could perceive an unspeakable terrifying imperial power, concealing all spiritual energy and obliterating the great fortune.

For a moment, everyone seemed to think of something, their eyes trembled, and Dao's heart was ups and downs.

Perhaps, it was precisely with this feather that these monsters came silently to the top of Daoshan Mountain.

And being able to block the prying eyes of the holy realm, even the long-awaited supreme powerhouses have not noticed the slightest clue. Obviously, the origin of this Lingyu will not be simple.

Undead Demon Emperor! ! !

Could it be that this monster overlord who was suppressed by the realm 100,000 years ago is really not dead, and...has reappeared in the world? !

Suddenly, the faces of the three principals suddenly shuddered, and their souls trembled.

"You are strong."

Above the void, the woman in golden clothes smiled indifferently.

"We lost this battle."

"Then what?"

Ling Xiao held the sword, his eyes were light.

At this moment, he did not rush to kill a few monsters, after all... a group of unlucky monsters Tianjiao, it is not worth his effort to waste a bit.

Today, he is just a holy name for the human race, so he can hide the secrets of the devil's body.

Now it seems that his goal has been achieved, and the life and death of these monsters are only between his thoughts.

Whether to kill or not to kill depends on whether it is worthwhile.