459: C459 Blow Dog

C459 Blow Dog

Over a thousand Ever-Flame swords formed into a circle, with Admiral Moo Qing at the center. Afterwards, they madly swept out in all directions, and countless blades rotated at high speeds, forming a gigantic tornado. No, a storm of swords that was even scarier than a tornado.

In less than three seconds, everything within a hundred meters was torn into pieces. Of course, the safest one was none other than Moo Qing in the middle of the sword storm.

As for Ximen Wudao, he had to escape the moment the sword attack landed to avoid the sword attack. Otherwise, even the Old Ancestor might not be able to withstand the sword attack.

"Hey!" Old man, what are you looking at? " When Ye Ling saw Ximen Wudao being forced back and Moo Qing also being hit by the sword storm, he suddenly felt relaxed. Without Moo Qing to distract him, he could act recklessly.

He took a glance at the Old Ancestor who was not far from him on Ximen Family, held onto the Otherworldly Sword with his right hand and disappeared from where he stood in the blink of an eye. In the next second, he appeared beside the Old Ancestor and thrusted towards his throat with his sword.

"You brat, you want my life. Go back and eat dinner for a few years!" The Old Ancestor was dazed for a moment after seeing the sword storm. The tip of the sword was only less than ten centimeters away from him. He was immediately filled with anger, as if he had gone too far.

After barely avoiding the sword's edge, his right hand channeled his palm strength and suddenly shot towards Ye Ling's head, as if he was going to smash Ye Ling's head to pieces.

F * ck! They really did kill him.

Ye Ling saw the Old Ancestor's right palm, which was condensed from energy, flying towards his temple.

F * ck! Look at your old man constantly using his dog claws. If you dare to touch my wife, then get ready to be cut.

His left hand took the stance of holding a sword as he suddenly looked towards the Old Ancestor's right hand.

Seeing that Ye Ling actually wanted to block his attack with his left hand, no, that gesture was more like he was going to cut off his hand, the Old Ancestor couldn't help but sneer.

But now?

He wanted to cripple Ye Ling's left hand. Just at that moment, the Old Ancestor directly gave up on his temple and charged towards Ye Ling's left hand with a sneer on his face.

However, the Old Ancestor did not know that he had already fallen into Ye Ling's trap.

Humph! Old thing, this was the moment you were waiting for.

Thus, his left hand sped up and he swung it towards the incoming palm attack from the Old Ancestor.

"Sword, come!"

As Ye Ling finished his sentence, the ring on his hand flashed. Very soon, an ancient Xuan-Yuan Sword appeared in Ye Ling's left hand, and with the rapid descent, the target was the ancestor's evil hands.

Not good!

This brat was scheming against me.

When the Xuan-Yuan Sword suddenly appeared in Ye Ling's hand, the Old Ancestor immediately realized that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to retreat as well, Xuanyuan sword had already fallen to the ground.

His speed was too fast, the Old Ancestor didn't even have time to withdraw his hand. However, the Old Ancestor wasn't worried, he even mocked Ye Ling.

"Kid, ordinary weapons can't hurt me."

In the next second, a bright light flashed.

Pah! The sound of something dropping could be heard.

"I've already told you, don't provoke me. I'm a vile character, not a gentleman. You have to remember that I always seek revenge." Ye Ling looked at the Old Ancestor, who had lost his hand, and sneered.

"Damn it!" The Old Ancestor didn't expect Ye Ling's sword to be this strong. He miscalculated, so he endured the pain and stopped the bleeding, putting some distance between Ye Ling and himself.

Want to flee? There was no door.

How could he miss the opportunity to hit a drowning dog?2

Sure enough, the Old Ancestor and Ye Ling were not even two steps apart. Ye Ling raised his sword and stepped forward. With an aggressive momentum, he quickly arrived in front of the Old Ancestor and swung it without saying a word.

Due to Ye Ling's unexpected attack and his fast speed, Xuan-Yuan Sword slashed across the ancestor's chest. Although there was no blood, his clothes had a large cut.

"You …" The Old Ancestor's eyes immediately widened, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

No matter what, he would never have thought that Ye Ling would react so quickly. He had just crippled his hand and in less than a second of breathing, Ye Ling raised his sword and came over.

"Take good care of yourself, because this is only the beginning." When Ye Ling saw the Old Ancestor's shocked expression, a trace of a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, another ray of light fell.

If you kill him, you must kill him.

The Old Ancestor twisted his neck, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

However, no matter how angry he was, it was useless. Ye Ling still mercilessly slashed across the Old Ancestor's chest.

Want a breather from me? In his dreams, if he didn't receive this father's eight hundred sword strikes, the door wouldn't even exist.

"Dual Blade Flowing Blade."

Clang! The Xuan-Yuan Sword and the Otherworldly Sword clashed against each other, following that, Ye Ling drew his bow with both of his hands, holding the Xuan-Yuan Sword in one hand and the Ogre-faced Sword in the other, frantically attacking the Old Ancestor with destructive force.

Ye Ling could wield five hundred slashes per second with a single sword. Now, with both of his hands displaying their power, he could slash out over a thousand slashes in a second. No matter how strong the ancestor was, he still had to be afraid of crazy attacks like Ye Ling's.

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