2341: C2341 Life-taking

C2341 Life-taking

Facing the ten thousand Sword Formation released by Dian Cang and the other inner disciples, Li Lao Jiu did not panic at all.

Because he was proficient in the Dian Cang martial arts, he could see with a single glance that the array formations that these inner sect disciples had drawn up in a flurry were only in the shape of one.

The so-called "All Swords Becoming One" was just a bit more gaudy.

Beneath the sharp sword light, Li Lao Jiu was still holding onto the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hands.

Wherever the blade went, there would be raging waves.

The energy waves rolled like a sea of clouds. Combined with the strength of the Asura Domain, it was simply not something these small fries could resist.

A loud sound echoed out.

The blade aura in Li Lao Jiu's hand congealed into a solid form. A terrifying sharp light cut through the thorns, directly blasting a bloody path through the ten thousand Sword Formation.

The Junior Brother guarding the door in Dian Cang didn't even have the chance to react before being chopped into pieces by the saber light.

And this Ten Thousand Sword Formation also crumbled.

All of a sudden, the entire point where the Blue Mountain Sect was in an uproar was the news.

Li Lao Jiu, on the other hand, was as fast as a fly and as fast as a bolt of lightning as he walked through the main gate of Dian Cang.

The Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand was also bleeding non-stop.

At this moment, anyone who dared to stop Li Lao Jiu would perish under the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hands.

And the more they killed, the more murderous Li Lao Jiu became.

In the end, his entire body was covered by a layer of blood colored fog, and as time passed, this fog was also slowly solidifying.

"Scram, I don't want to kill you, if you know what's good for you, then scram."

Li Lao Jiu roared while he still had a sliver of conscience left in him.

And the targets of his furious rebuke were naturally the ordinary disciples of Dian Cang who had trapped him to the point where even a drop of water could not trickle through.

However, right now, Dian Cang and the other disciples had no other choice but to surround Li Lao Jiu and watch as this man walked step by step towards Dian Cang's main hall.

"Chen Feng, Hao Yun, Ling Xiao, Dao Hong, come out right now."

Seeing that the ant in front of him was determined not to retreat, Li Lao Jiu could only hold his saber up to the sky and yell out the names of a few men consecutively.

When these names were mentioned on the Dian Cang mountain, they could be considered second to none in the entire Southwest Orthodox Church.

Especially the dust.

He was the eldest disciple of Dian Cang Wu, Lu Mingyang, the head of the Seven Sword Divisions, and also possessed the cultivation of the Earth Origin Stage Realm.

Following Li Lao Jiu's angry berating voice which pierced through the clouds, strong airflows started to gather within the Dian Cang mountain gate.

As the clouds changed, a figure dressed in a green daoist robe appeared in the air above Dian Cang.

This person was probably in his fifties. His face was filled with a celestial aura, and as he rode the horsetail whisk in his hand, the power of the sword beneath his feet was even more shocking.

When Dian Cang and the other disciples saw this person, they immediately kneeled down and kowtowed, saying loudly: "Greetings, Ling Yun, Martial Uncle, greetings, Ancestral Master Ling Yun …"

The person who came was no stranger, it was Ling Yunzi, also known as Daoist Ling Yun. He was also the third disciple under Lu Mingyang of Dian Cang Wu Steel.

At this moment, Ye Qian's group of three was standing on top of the clouds, looking at Ling Yunzi.

In the end, Ye Qian couldn't help but say, "Haha, not bad, not bad at all. It seems that Dian Cang is indeed worthy of being the head of the Southwest Orthodox Academy. A mere second generation disciple actually has the cultivation of half-step into the Earth Origin Stage realm.

To Ye Qian's comment, Nangong Miaomiao, who was at the side, did not mind at all. "Half a step into Earth Origin Stage is just an ant-like existence. You can destroy it with a wave of your hand."

In Nangong Miaomiao's opinion, this Ling Yun was not worth mentioning.

However, in the eyes of Dian Cang and the others, Ling Yunzi was an existence of the Myth rank. He was the third person besides Sect Leader, Lu Mingyang, and Chen Feng, who had been travelling.

Staring at that familiar face in midair, Li Lao Jiu started laughing coldly for no reason.

"Ling Yun, it's been a while."

Hearing Li Lao Jiu's familiar voice, Lingyun's eyes immediately froze.

The pair of eyes passed through the blood mist around Li Lao Jiu's body and went straight to his core.

As he looked over, Ling Yun's expression instantly froze for a moment. Then, an angry bellow filled the entire Dian Cang's great hall.

"It's you?" Li Hongxiao? "

After recognizing Li Lao Jiu's identity, Lingyun, who was in the air, was completely enraged.

"Li Hongxiao, how dare you? You, a traitor of my sect who had snuck into the forbidden grounds, actually dared to openly provoke me and killed my disciple Cang. Do you really think that I am untouchable? "

As he spoke, Ling Yunzi waved the horsetail whisk in his hand.

The horse's mane on the horsetail whisk instantly transformed into Sword Qi. One mane after another rained down like a sword, about to kill Li Lao Jiu on the spot.

He had to admit that Ling Yunzi looked quite good this time.

What he didn't expect was that the current Li Lao Jiu was no longer the Li Lao Jiu of many years ago.

With just his insignificant cultivation experience, he was unable to deal with Li Lao Jiu.

With a cold snort, the Asura Domain around Li Lao Jiu exploded. When the mane of the horse made contact with the domain power around him, it instantly disintegrated and dissipated into nothingness.

"Hiss …"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun, who was in mid-air, could not help but let out a cold hiss, and sucked in a breath of cold air.

He had never imagined that the junior who had been expelled from his sect would today possess such a peerless cultivation.

Furthermore, from the looks of his cultivation, he wasn't from Dian Cang. The blood colored energy was extremely powerful and extremely strange. Even Ling Yunzi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart at this moment.

"Hehe, Ling Yun, laozi is no longer the Li Hongxiao who learned at Dian Cang. This little trick of yours can't hurt laozi at all. "

"Today, the reason why I went up to Dian Cang alone is because I want to ask you all this. Where is Taoist Master Xuan now?"

Being asked by Li Lao Jiu, Lingyun was immediately speechless.

After all, this number three character from Dian Cang had never thought that Li Lao Jiu would come for the sake of his junior brother, Xuan Dao.

Silence.

The entire Dian Cang Palace fell into a deathly silence.

After a long while, Ling Yunzi gritted his teeth and said in an indignant tone, "Hmph, he's already dead. "He's just a cripple who has lost his cultivation. It would be a waste to keep him, so I might as well just die."

Ling Yunzi's decisive and ruthless words immediately caused Li Lao Jiu's heart to burn with anger.1

Although Li Lao Jiu had already heard the news of his old teacher's death, he still had a glimmer of hope after reaching this point.

However, Ling Yunzi's words crushed his last hope and hope.

Li Lao Jiu laughed out of anger: "Dead, dead? "Hahaha, good good good, since he's already dead, then I'll let you, Dian Cang, accompany him in death today."

"Ling Yunzi, hand over your life."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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