"What?! how is this possible? It''s impossible!"

    The old man of Hehuan sect showed an extremely frightened look in his eyes, and his voice trembled.

    At the moment, Lingxiao seems to have a towering breath, like a awakened ancient fierce beast, emitting a towering evil spirit and killing opportunity. He even killed a strong man in the dragon and tiger territory with one punch!

    In this way, the elders of Hehuan sect felt incredible, and a feeling of great fear poured out of their hearts.

    The young man in front of him gave him an extremely unreal feeling. A young man under the age of 16, with the cultivation of hualingjing, was able to kill the nine strong men in the dragon and tiger territory with one punch. Doesn''t that mean he has the combat power of the master?

    Fifteen year old master, it''s shocking to think of it!

    It must be the boy who got some benefits from the cave of heaven and man. He must escape and report to the sect!

    When Lingxiao''s eyes fell on him, he couldn''t help shivering, turned and ran.

    If he continues to stay here, his fate will be the same as that of the elders of the demon hall.

    Whoosh!

    The old man of the Tianmo hall swept out of the mine like lightning. His cultivation was urged to the extreme, bringing the wind of hunting.

    "Want to go? It''s late!"

    Lingxiao''s indifferent voice sounded. He took one step, and the sound of dragon singing shook. The majestic Qi seemed to turn into misty clouds, leaving a residual shadow in place. Lingxiao had chased out.

    The nine changes of cloud and dragon is a powerful body martial arts created by the ancient great ability to see the divine dragon flying through the clouds and fog and crossing the void. Although it can''t have the terrible speed of the divine dragon, it also has a trace of the true meaning of the divine dragon crossing the void.

    In addition, Lingxiao''s cultivation has become the body of Jiaolong, which is already inhuman and detached from the common world. It complements each other with the change of Yunlong nine.

    Just a few vertical and horizontal movements, Lingxiao came behind the elder Hehuan.

    Feeling the wind behind him, the ghost of the old man of Hehuan sect took a big risk. Tian Zhengang broke out in the back without money. At the same time, he pulled out a sharp spirit weapon long sword and split it into the sky.

    He doesn''t want to kill Lingxiao, but to create more time so that he can escape from the mine.

    But it''s still late!

    Boom!

    The Vajra subduing the devil fist was launched and roared with the unparalleled physical power of Jingxiao. The spirit weapon long sword was directly smashed by Lingxiao. Those who shot at Lingxiao first were like shooting at glass, making a crisp jingling sound.

    "No!"

    The old man of Hehuan sect showed a look of great fear in his eyes and roared, but after a few punches, he was directly killed by Lingxiao, just like the elder of the Tianmo hall!

    Lingxiao''s eyes flashed and found two palm sized storage bags on the two old men.

    These two old men are also very valuable. They even have a treasure like a storage bag. Although the storage bag has only a space of a few feet, it is also extremely wonderful.

    After all, it''s hard to find a treasure. Generally, only the strong in the master''s realm can have a treasure.

    Lingxiao collects the two storage bags into the Changsheng ring and jumps out of the mine.

    "There must be no accident at Changsheng gate. Wait for me!"

    Lingxiao''s heart was extremely anxious, and a trace of evil spirit appeared in his eyes.

    After he left the Lingshi mine, he quickly turned the Yunlong nine transformation method and went in the direction of Changsheng mountain.

    ……

    Changsheng mountain, the sun is like blood.

    The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Changsheng square. The wind seemed to solidify, and the light blood gas filled the air, setting off panic faces.

    The disciples of Changsheng sect bathed in blood in white robes, holding long swords, and slowly retreated to the front of Changsheng hall.

    Nangong Qing, Zuo Zhen, wuduan Jian, Deng Yalin, Liu chuanxiong, Gu Zhong... All the disciples of Changsheng sect looked angry and stared at the people in front of them.

    Nangongxuan was surrounded by them in the center. There were blood stains on the white clothes, and his face was very pale. There was a shocking blood stain on the corners of his mouth, and his breath was very disordered.

    Opposite them, there were a group of people in black robes and a group of people in yin-yang Taoist robes. Each one had cold breath, cold eyes and killing opportunities. They looked like staring at the lamb to be slaughtered and stared at the people of Changsheng sect in front of them. They looked cruel.

    The first two stood there, and a violent momentum broke out, as if they could open the world and stand incomparably tall and straight.

    On the left is a burly man in a black robe. His muscles radiate explosive power. The black magic gas makes him look like a God.

    His breath is very wild, his eyes contain aggression and killing opportunities, and his whole body is innocent and vigorous, hidden but not hair, as if he were integrated with heaven and earth.

    He is the Lord of the demon hall, Yun batian!

    On the right is a handsome young man who looks only in his twenties.

    He was wearing an embroidered robe, emitting bursts of fragrance all over, and his face was very charming. A pair of Danfeng eyes glittered with a little cold, making him look like a poisonous snake.

    If you know him, you will know that he is 50 or 60 years old, but he maintains his appearance by virtue of the evil skill of picking Yin and tonifying yang.

    He is the leader of Hehuan sect, Yin Kui!

    They stood there at random. Many disciples of Changsheng sect felt as if the whole world was oppressing them, making them pale and like a great enemy.

    "Yun batian, Yin Kui, do you really want to be immortal with me?"

    Nangongxuan coughed violently, stared at yunbatian and Yinkui, and said coldly.

    At the same time, he looked at the corpses all over Changsheng square, and his heart was dripping blood.

    Most of these were disciples of Changsheng sect, which were slaughtered by Hehuan sect and Tianmo hall.

    The attack of Hehuan sect and Tianmo hall came like a storm, which was beyond defense. In addition, Changsheng gate was weaker than the two sects, so after a big war, Changsheng gate suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples were forced to come before Changsheng hall.

    You can''t go back, because there is a wanzhang cliff behind!

    "Never die? Are you qualified for longevity?"

    Yunbatian smiled coldly and said with disdain.

    In today''s Changsheng gate, all the strong masters in the master territory were seriously injured, and the elders in the dragon and tiger territory were seriously injured. Only some disciples who were still fighting tenaciously were left. In the eyes of Hehuan sect and Tianmo hall, Changsheng gate is now fish on the chopping board.

    "Nangong Xuan, surrender quickly! With your cultivation talent, the cloud hall Lord and the Yin sect Lord will greatly reuse it. As long as you surrender, the disciples of Changsheng sect will be preserved. Do you really want to kill them?"

    Around Yun batian, a dignified old man with silver hair sneered.

    "Shut up!"

    Nangong Xuan suddenly looked up and drank. His eyes were full of incomparable cold anger and murder.