Chapter 928: Ling Changhuan, a master with a sword

Lao Jun suddenly revealed his killing intent again: "This is the best time to start, it is estimated that with less than a stick of incense, those elders of Wuji Heavenly Gate will be killed." ”

"Kill!"

When more than 1,000 people formed a formation, in fact, there was no need for Wuji Laojun to remind Yang Zhen to make a move.

The two of them thought of going together at this time, and with Yang Zhen waving his arms, the momentum rose violently, Zong Ao and Yue Jingfeng killed first, and Wuji Laojun also rushed in the last step.

"You guys stay here!" Yang Zhen said another word of advice to Shangguan Yu and Xiaoman, turned around and rose into the air, and saw that the sword array in front of him had been partially shattered by the three masters.

At this moment, in the depths of the Jizo Ocean, the five-colored alien fire that turned into a magma state suddenly roared, causing the surrounding flames to turn into red liquid.

As Yang Zhen slashed at the sword array, he made one handprint after another: "Blessing of different fires, Wuji Star Picking Hand!"

Snort!

This piece of gloom in the sky turned into flames in an instant.

The dense handprints rushed towards the sword array, rumbling and shattering, and then simmering.

The sword array that thousands of people killed was taken by surprise by four people, and the sword array began to collapse in a large area.

There were thousands of people in the Wuji Heavenly Gate, but they didn't reach the third breath and began to rout one after another.

"How can you escape from the palm of the old man's hand? A while ago, you chased and killed the old man, and today you will settle this account!"

In the shattered sword array on the other side, it was worthy of being a giant of the Infinite Realm.

Wuji Laojun used an astonishing body technique, flashing around the disciples of Wuji Heavenly Gate, and this momentum alone tore the disciples alive and turned them into minced meat.

How many disciples began to flee, Wuji Laojun killed the rear, intercepted them in retreat, and then killed the Wuji Star Picker, one by one handprints only needed the blink of an eye, and seriously injured one disciple after another, killing them so powerless.

"How good it is to use it to cultivate the Forbidden Blood Demon Sutra, and you can also refine the Blood Pill!" Yue Feng, who licked his mouth, sealed the disciples one by one and sucked them into the storage ring.

"Presumptuous!"

A thunderbolt of rage swept through the sky.

This majestic voice shook in the air, and the scattered cultivation territory here was like a storm swept into the depths of heaven and earth.

"Sect high-level !!"

Many of the disciples of the Wuji Heavenly Sect who had been killed and fled in the wilderness were all excited to look at the sky.

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Zong Ao held the Dao sword in his hand, and did not urge all his strength, and when the sword was killed, a piece of masters fell, and he looked at Yue Jingfeng who released the demon flame in the distance: "What if you come?"

"Don't be careless, the person who came this time is a great elder of the Wuji Heavenly Gate, and he is also a giant who moves this territory, Wan Botian!"

Wuji Laojun, who was as easy as cutting vegetables, swept in front of him: "Wan Botian's strength is also very strong, although it is not as good as Laojun, but this person must know the news of Lao Lao's serious injury, once he kills, we will definitely not be opponents." ”

Yang Zhen also waved his hand decisively: "Okay, let's escape into the scattered cultivation territory!"

Boom!

A few people came back in the air, and after meeting with Xiaoman and Shangguan Yu, without waiting for the Great Elder of the Wuji Heavenly Gate Wan Botian to kill, Yukong had already escaped into the high altitude where the previous scattered cultivators had gathered.

Dozens of people poured in from behind, all of them were Heaven Conquering Realm, and the leader was even more of an Infinite Realm old man.

This person was blessed with a wide robe, and the waist buckle on his abdomen was a totem white jade, and he came with a sword in his hand: "Okay, you Wuji Laojun, you have been against my Wuji Heavenly Gate for many years, killing my sect's disciples, plundering my sect's resources, and now everyone wants to kill you, and you dare to appear in this sect's territory!"

Yue Fengfeng, who went to a high altitude a few miles away, swept to the side with a smile: "Wuji Laojun, sure enough, everyone doesn't want to see you!"

Wuji Laojun sneered: "Is the old man offending all the forces here and saying that I plundered the wealth? Which of these forces is not a person who kills people and overachieves goods? The difference between the old man and them is that these people regard themselves as righteous and sectarian, while the old man is just walking this continent alone, even if he is a good person, he is still a ninth-rate person in the mouths of these people!"

The speed of the six people became more and more amazing, and at this moment they came to the territory of a large number of ruins and ruins formed by forests and fog.

With the naked eye, you can see some buildings in some forests, caves in some canyons and mountain peaks, and some monks have fled from these places.

Loose Cultivation Realm!

At a glance, the scattered cultivation territory is similar to that of mortal farmers, and all kinds of buildings are bustling and built in forests and mountains, which have a lot of enchantment space like cities and forces.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

All kinds of scattered cultivators fled from the ruins below, and there were probably more than a hundred people hiding in this ten-mile ruin.

"Boss!"

Yang Zhen was facing the powerhouse of the Wuji Heavenly Gate in the rear, Wan Botian, and there was a gap of five miles above, and it was difficult for them to catch up for the time being.

But Xuan Zhen suddenly signaled in his body: "There is a powerful aura in front of you, it is a Boundless Realm giant!"

Boundless?

This place is a scattered cultivation territory, and it is a giant of the Infinite Realm?

Yang Zhen immediately looked at Wuji Laojun, unexpectedly this person seemed to feel wrong, when he saw Yang Zhen's abnormal gaze, he said with a little coldness: "We broke into the Scattered Cultivation Realm, ordinary Scattered Cultivation has nothing to do with us, but there are so many strong people in the Scattered Cultivation Realm on any side, and there is a Infinite Realm giant here, although the strength is not as good as mine, but this person has a great background." ”

"Infinite Realm giants?" Yue Jingfeng, Zong Ao, Shangguan Yu, and Xiao Man were all shocked.

Wuji Laojun said eloquently: "This person's name is Ling Changhuan, he is a master with a sword, he used to be a monk of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he heard that he still has a background, but no one knows the specifics, this person is good at using swords, and he came to this realm of scattered cultivation three thousand years ago. ”

Xiao Man exclaimed curiously: "Dongsheng Shenzhou, isn't that the continent where the three major immortal courtyards of Ziyun Immortal Academy, Donglai Immortal Courtyard, and Xuange Immortal Courtyard are located?"

Yang Zhen looked ahead: "Have you dealt with Ling Changhuan?"

Lao Jun shook his head: "I have met twice, but I have never fought each other, Ling Changhuan lives in a wasteland called 'Tianquan Mountain', he rarely comes out and walks around, and no one knows his strength, I was also able to meet because of treasure hunting, and there was a casual cultivation party, he never moved around with other forces, and the relationship between any of them was average!"

Yue was shocked to see the front of him, and the distorted sword shadow came, and a man stood among them: "!! coming"

It's so abrupt!

When several people slashed at the man, they were stunned, and they all stared at each other's right hand.

It turned out that this man had no right hand, only a left hand, and his robe, which had lost his right arm, was fluttering in the wind.

Zong Ao was surprised: "So young..."

The speed of several of them was very fast, and the third breath came to the front of the left-armed man, and the left-armed man's appearance was also clearly visible, not the imaginary giant like Wuji Laojun, or the calmness of the power elder like Wan Botian, this was a young man less than thirty years old, with long hair and a shawl, and a few strands of hair waving on his face.

"It's really you Wuji Laojun!"

The left-armed man 'Ling Changhuan' said first, although he was young, his voice was very vicissitudes: "Come to my Tianquan Mountain territory, do you want to come and occupy my territory?" These scattered cultivators around me have asked me for help, you and I have always been well water and river water, but if you dare to step into my Tianquan Mountain, don't blame me for taking your head." ”