Chapter 169: The collision of sword energy

After saying a word from Kui Tian, ​​he looked around and found that there were only a dozen holy sword masters who had been protecting him just now. As for his nephew Fanxing and other sword saints, he had not seen any of them now.

"You guys are..." Peeking Tian's eyes were confused. Looking at Lin Ruoru and Lin Feifei, who were killing his holy sword master, his brain was obviously short-circuited, and he had not even thought of saying anything to them to stop them from massacreing his holy sword master.

Ling Yun heard the words of Peeping the Sky, his heart moved slightly, and immediately flashed outside the battle circle, indicating slightly, Lin Ruoru and others immediately stopped and surrounded the remaining holy sword masters with Lin Shuilan and Lin Xue.

Peeping Tian glanced at everyone inexplicably. When his eyes fell on the starry space on Lin Xue's hand, he showed a look of surprise: "Hey, why is our Zhaixing Tower's Town Artifact in your hands? Who are you? Where did you go? How could he easily hand such a precious thing to an outsider!?" Although he was a little slow in his reaction, when he saw the blood-stained holy swords on Lin Ruoru and others' hands, he finally figured out something, looking shocked: "You are the main formation of this formation. This formation is arranged by you and used to deal with our Zhaixing Tower?"

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and went straight to the topic and said, "Just just now, you said you knew this formation, and it seems that you have seen it before. Do you know the origin of this formation?"

At this time, the Peeping Tian had already learned the cause and effect of the matter from a holy sword master next to him. When he learned that Fanxing died in Ling Yun's hands, he immediately showed anger and shouted: "You... you actually killed Mr. Fanxing!? Mr. Fanxing is the most talented sword saint in my Zhaixing Tower. You actually..."

"It seems that you don't have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner!" Ling Yun signaled slightly. Lin Ruoruo, who had just stopped, immediately launched an attack on the holy sword masters who survived by chance. Even Lin Shuilan joined the siege! Under the attack of four sword saints, how could those few more than a dozen holy sword masters resist it? After a while, half of them were lost, leaving only six people...

"What are you doing? Stop it! You dare to touch the people in our Zhaixing Tower. Have you figured out what will happen after you offend us Zhaixing Tower??"

Ling Yun frowned. This old man shouldn't have a problem with his brain when he was studying the formation. All the situations in front of him are all superficially stance... As for offending them, Zhaixing, one of the only two sword saints, the peak powerhouse in their sect, died at his own hands, and three ordinary sword saints died. The grudge has become so big that he will never stop. Do he think he would not dare to touch him because of Zhaixing Tower?

"Your only value now is to tell the origin of this formation! If you don't agree, your uncle Fanxing will be your end."

"Since you have killed our four sword saints in Zhaixing Tower, this hatred is irreconcilable. Do you think I may tell you the true origin of this formation?"

"Impossible!" Ling Yun glanced at the remaining six Holy Sword Masters: "However, I will turn this impossible into a possibility!"

"You... a powerful man from the Peak of the Sword Saint, who doesn't even have this kind of demeanor, can you only use such low-level tricks to threaten others?"

"Even if you don't threaten, do you think they may survive in the end?" Ling Yun waved his hand: "Stop talking, and finally ask you if you are willing to tell the true origin of the formation!"

Peeping the sky looked at the only six holy sword masters, and a trace of struggle flashed across his face...

"It seems that I am the only one who will let you make a decision!" The next moment, his murderous intent had already been locked on the closest ninth-level holy sword master.

Such a move finally defeated Pei Tian’s psychological defense line. He immediately shouted: “Wait a minute, wait a minute! If I tell the origin of this formation, you must let me and the six lords in my sect leave!”

Just a Holy Sword Master, Ling Yun no longer cares much about it now.

"Can."

"You must swear to the Supreme Law!"

Ling Yun frowned and swung the ninth-level holy sword master locked by his murderous aura with one sword. The sharpness of the Xuan Jianqi of the Nine-Nine-Shang Xuan had instantly broken through the fighting aura armor that appeared on his body before he could condense enough power to resist, and directly pierced his sword!

"you……"

The next sword energy locked the second holy sword master again...

"Stop! OK, let me tell you! In the Supreme God Realm, I have seen this formation in an ancient book obtained by the Supreme God Realm!"

"specific!"

"The Supreme God Realm is a completely unfamiliar environment. I don't know where I got it at that time, so I can't tell you the specific address. However, that ancient book is the only gain I have since entered the Supreme God Realm. It was hidden in the door and studied carefully. If you want to read it carefully and confirm the authenticity of my words, I can take out the ancient book and lend it to you to read it."

"The Supreme God Realm..." The nine-nine Xuan Jian Qi cultivated by Ling Yun was obviously related to Ji Liuguang, and Ji Liuguang has a certain relationship with the Supreme God Realm. This is not completely impossible for Kuitian to see this formation in the ancient books obtained by the Supreme God Realm...

He immediately said to a holy sword master next to him: "Tell him the collection of ancient books and let him exchange the lives and deaths of the six of you with ancient books!"

Kui Tian immediately shook his head and said, "You should know my character. Since I obtained the ancient books, all my thousand years of life have been delivered to that ancient book. That ancient book is almost the same as all my life. How could I put such a precious thing in a leisurely place? The place where I hide ancient books is not only secret, but also a formation is arranged outside. Only me can enter it. If others forcefully break through, they will never gain anything..."

Ling Yun snorted coldly: "What do you mean is that only by escorting you to your Zhaixing Tower headquarters can I get that ancient book?"

"Who told you that my ancient books are collected in the Zhaixing Tower headquarters? Don't worry, I won't..."

"Such expensive thing is not...wait!" Suddenly, Ling Yun frowned, suddenly remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and at the next moment, the Jiujiu Shangxuan sword energy contained in the sword had exploded, and an extremely sharp and terrifying sword energy instantly broke through the void of only a few meters between the two, leaving a scarlet blood hole on his forehead, killing him with one blow!

Although Lin Shuilan and others didn't know what their young master said, they suddenly took action, but their hands were not slow. In the blink of an eye, the six holy sword masters who survived by chance died one after another under the attack of the four of them. They were afraid that until they died, they didn't understand what Ling Yun suddenly had a nerve.

After Ling Yun killed Pei Tian with one sword, his sword energy was raised, and his fingers wearing the space ring had been broken by the sword energy, and a burst of blood burst into the void. The space ring stained with a lot of blood lost its support and fell directly, falling into his hands.

"Young Master, you are..."

Ling Yun glanced at the dead Peeping Tian and said nothing.

Such an important thing is not even at ease to place it in his own door, so there is only one place he can feel at ease - carry it with you!

Moreover, if Ling Yun had a good guess, this Pei Tian was not only unresponsive, but also a very smart old fox. His slow reaction was just to numb himself and others! The big reason he shouted that was because he was quick to learn to be unfamiliar with the use of this formation, so as to delay time and lure him to keep talking, and lead him around according to the information exposed in his words and deeds. If he really followed him to that place, he would almost fall into his trap, and it would be a problem whether he could come back safely in the end.

Central Star, there is indeed no one who is easy to use!

As soon as the master died, the spiritual mark on the space ring naturally disappeared. Ling Yun easily searched for everything in the space ring! Although he knew that Kui Tian said that he knew the origin of his formation was a false word, a guy who had studied formation for more than a thousand years would definitely be of great help to a person like him who did not understand formation at all.

After searching for a while, Ling Yun suddenly felt a move in his heart, and an ancient jade full of mysterious aura suddenly appeared in his palm!

Seeing this piece of ancient jade, a hint of astonishment appeared on his face, and his tone became uncertain: "This appearance...is it the jade slip used by the legendary practitioners to store news?" While thinking, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness and explored the ancient jade, wanting to try it to see if he could rely on the power of his spiritual consciousness to activate the spiritual imprint hidden in it, thereby revealing the news contained in it!

The final result disappointed him slightly. Although this ancient jade is very similar to the jade slip he saw in the pictures and texts, it is indeed an ancient jade, but it only looks similar.

and……

Ling Yun shook his head: "The appearance of the Little Zhoutian Illusion Heart Array is already very bizarre. If this so-called jade slip appears again... can two different worlds really be related?"

Seeing that my brother had packed up the spoils, Lin Xue immediately came up and asked, "Brother, the enemy has retreated now, but we went to Xuanjian Sect to fight all the last soldiers and soldiers. There is no one available except us. Now, where should we go..."

"Now..." Ling Yun glanced at the five people with extremely unstable foundations: "What you need to do now is to find a place to practice hard and consolidate your sword saint realm as soon as possible. Otherwise, with your current state, even if you gain the advantage of sword skills, your winning rate against the most ordinary sword saint will not exceed 60%.

Lin Xue and others also knew their shortcomings and nodded obediently. This is the Central Star, and strength is the capital for everything to speak.

Just as Ling Yun was planning to take them to find another place, a strong fluctuation of energy suddenly came from the end of the spiritual sense sensing. It was obvious that a large number of people flew together. As the distance approached, the spiritual sense immediately put the people who came to their minds.

After seeing their identities clearly, Ling Yun frowned, recalling the various scheming he had just read, he immediately said to the five people in front of him: "Put off the star space, enter the formation, and use the hidden method I taught you to cover up your true cultivation, and expose the seventh or eighth level!"

Lin Xue and others were slightly stunned, and immediately knew that there must be something wrong with him. They dared not say much, so they quickly put the Xingchen Space away, and then threw it into the formation that had not disappeared in front of them. The formation that had been immersed in each station again activated the formation that had been immersed in. The original blood mist dissipated and exposed the true face of the mountain, and a suction force appeared again, sucking all the fifty holy sword masters killed by them into the formation. A layer of faint blood light filled again, covering the entire mountain!

After they entered the formation, Ling Yun also snorted coldly, his own momentum dropped slightly, and had already dropped to the level of an ordinary sword saint. The vitality in his body was extremely cleverly pretending to have an over-consuming sense of emptiness.

Less than a stick of incense after Lin Xue and others entered the formation, a large group of people appeared again at the end of the sky. There were two or three hundred people in this group. It could vaguely sense that the four people in charge led the leadership, all of whom had the level of the Sword Saint. The two of them were the leader, and they even reached the peak of the Sword Saint.

When the men and horses approached quickly, they gradually showed their true appearance. After a closer look, they found that it was the Haotian Sword Sect and other people headed by Su Xiaoxian. However, Ling Yun, another young man who reached the peak of the Sword Saint among the team, did not recognize him. He was probably the strong man transferred from other areas of the Haotian Sword Sect.

When Su Xiaoxian saw Ling Yun independent in the void, she immediately shouted happily: "Brother Ling Yun, are you okay?"

Ling Yun glanced at the void where the blood energy had not completely disappeared, and said in a cold tone: "I can't die for the time being."

"I'm sorry, Brother Lingyun. Since it takes a lot of time to mobilize the masters in the sect, we came a little late. Brother Lingyun won't blame us, right?"

It's late? I'm afraid it's late on purpose.

"The few people like Zhaixing Tower and Xueyu Island cannot take my life for the time being."

Su Xiaoxian immediately said with admiration: "It's so amazing to be Brother Ling Yun. There are so many people on Zhaixing Tower and Xueyu Island, but they are all killed by Brother Ling Yun. Even Beixiao and Qingzhu, who we just encountered, were seriously injured by you and fled in panic, without the courage to continue fighting!"

Beixiao, Qingzhu!?

Thinking of the direction where they flew over, wasn’t it the direction where Bei Xiao and Qingzhu escaped... by chance, or... had a premeditation?

If it had been planned for a long time, if it were encountered by the Haotian Sword Sect and other people in this situation, the fate of Bei Xiao and Qingzhu would be almost destined! Even if it was just a coincidence, one of them would definitely die!

In this way, the largest competitor of Haotian Sword Sect, Snowy Island, currently has four sword saints. The five sword saints sent by Zhaixing Tower have destroyed one and four died. The current total combat power of the two major sects may not be able to beat Haotian Sword Sect anymore. In the entire battle, the Haotian Sword Sect, which did not take much action, is almost the biggest winner... What is even more amazing is that although they became the biggest winners, after the Battle of the Supreme God Realm, they are not likely to be attacked by Zhaixing Tower and Snowy Island after the end of the Battle of the Supreme God Realm...

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's vigilance against Su Xiaoxian in his heart could not help but deepen again. If he had the opportunity to kill this person, he would definitely set up a killer without hesitation!

Ancient divine text?

When it really comes to that time, I can't take care of that much.

"If nothing happens, I'll say goodbye first."

"Oh, Brother Lingyun, don't leave in such a hurry." As she said, Su Xiaoxian took out a bottle of healing medicine that was obvious at first sight and said, "Brother Lingyun will definitely be seriously injured when he fights with so many sword saints. Xiaoxian specially prepared this immortal water for you to help you heal! This immortal water can not only recover people's injuries very quickly, but even the energy consumed can be quickly replenished within a few hours." After saying that, she glanced at everyone behind her: "Don't worry, with so many people here, people from Snow Island or Zhaixing Tower will definitely not be able to hurt you at this time."

"Immortal Water!" Ling Yun didn't believe that what was placed in it was the immortal water of the healing medicine.

"You don't need to be kind." After saying that, Ling Yun turned around and left.

However, when Su Xiaoxian and others came, they had already stood there. Although they only occupied three sides and were not surrounded, if he turned around and left, ordinary swordsman from both sides could stop him as soon as possible and delay him for a moment.

"Hey, Brother Lingyun, don't rush to leave. Xiaoxian came this time, but he specially got the order from his father and invited Brother Lingyun to visit our Haotian Sword Sect. Dad thought that since Brother Lingyun was going to visit our door, the ancient divine text can be given to you at that time, and I didn't bring it this time. You left like this. Xiaoxian couldn't hand over the ancient divine text to you, so wouldn't he become an unrighteous person?"

"Hmph, if I must not go."

"Brother Lingyun, don't make things difficult for Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian knows that Brother Lingyun is the best..."

As soon as Su Xiaoxian finished speaking, Ling Yun couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was filled with naked sarcasm.

Hearing this burst of laughter, except for Su Xiaoxian, several sword saints and even some holy sword masters who knew the inside story all looked ashamed. They obviously felt unacceptable to the act of taking advantage of the allies. However, for their own sect, for the quota of entry in Wuyeshan, for safe translation of the true content of the ancient divine text, and for the strong revival of the sect in the future, even if it is difficult to accept, they will resolutely execute the orders of the sect leader and the lady.

Seeing him smiling so unrestrainedly, Su Xiaoxian also laughed.

"why are you laughing!"

"I don't know. I must be happy to see Brother Ling Yun laughing, so Xiaoxian naturally laughed too."

Snowy Island, Zhaixing Tower, Shangxuan Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, endless cliffs, Dongxuan Sea, Wuye Mountain no longer competed with them, which is naturally a thing worthy of happiness. Su Xiaoxian laughed for her.

Su Xiaoxian smiled, but Ling Yun stopped laughing. For a moment, there seemed to be a kind of vicissitudes of life and death in his eyes. He glanced at everyone present indifferently and snorted: "Snowland Island, the eight sword saints in front and behind Zhaixing Tower cannot deal with me. Your Haotian Sword Sect has only dispatched four sword saints, and they want to invite me to the Haotian Sword Sect. Do you have this ability?"

The next moment, he was already like lightning, directly breaking through the barrier of the void and throwing himself into the formation not far away.

Seeing that look, everyone knew that Ling Yun had put life and death aside and was ready to fight to the death. For a moment, the two sword saints who had thought Ling Yun would become their son-in-law, all sighed secretly, thinking it was a pity. At the same time, they unconsciously glanced at the young sword saint who came with them, and a trace of disgust flashed deep in their eyes.

"Brother Ling Yun from the Sword Saint Peak, we can't invite him, but now... Brother Ling Yun is obedient." Su Xiaoxian immediately mobilized the energy in his body to form Dou Qi armor just in case, and then the speed was not much slower, and he rushed into the formation directly with the sword light.

However, as soon as she entered the formation, the young man following her suddenly browed and shouted: "Be careful!" A divine sword full of aura of contempt for the world instantly drove a horrifying trajectory in the void, causing a thunderous roar to shoot directly into the blood formation!

Almost as his sword shot out, Su Xiaoxian, who had just entered the formation, immediately realized that he was locked firmly by a powerful murderous intent. This murderous aura did not have a trace of weakness that had been passed on for a long time, nor was it tired after being besieged by the eight sword saints. Some of them were only the strong belief that he would kill with one blow!
To be continued...