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Chapter 1129: You are the one who killed

"Sect Master, this..."

Elder Dawu was very stunned.

"You killed Ai Jiangshan?"

Yan Renjie trembled.

If I thought that Chu Linguang was talking nonsense and alarmist just now, but at this moment, it has been confirmed by the elder Dawu that he has always been responsible for receiving information from Taihuangmen, and the news he sent back will not be wrong.

The Sect Master of Taihuang Sect, Ai Jiangshan is really dead.

"To be correct, it is the three immortals including Ai Jiangshan."

Chu Linguang said lightly.

"This is impossible."

The Great Elder looked stiff.

If Chu Linguang had such an ability to reach the sky, then their Qingshan Sect would have really hit the iron plate today.

"Aren't you a monk from the Fire Fang plane?"

asked an immortal powerhouse standing behind Chu Linguang.

"I don't know where the Taihuangmen found it. They found the entrance to the cultivation world. They found the Wanzu Forest and wanted to enter the gate of the starry sky and obtain the heavenly cultivation technique."

Elder Dawu said hurriedly.

"I came from the cultivation world, and I wanted to discuss a good cooperation with your Green Mountain Sect, and jointly destroy the Taihuang Sect, but unfortunately, your Green Mountain Sect is too deceiving, and you don't know what to do.

For the wind and thunder leopard in my hand, I was actually given an trumped-up charge.

It's just **** sinful! "

Chu Linguang's killing intent was soaring.

Yan Renjie and others all changed their expressions suddenly.

"Dad, save me, I'm in so much pain."

Yan Fang shouted.

"No one can save you. Since you want your little Taotao, then I'll let Xiao Taotao play with you."

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

He didn't have any good feelings for Yan Fang.

"Roar!"

The young Fengleibao knew Chu Linguang's intentions.

The wind and thunder leopard king got off his back and spit out a force of wind and thunder, which engulfed Yan Fang's body. Although its strength was not as strong as that of the wind and thunder leopard king, the gap was very large, but it had the most orthodox bloodline of the wind and thunder leopard family.

The future achievements are only stronger than that of the Leopard King.

At this moment, the power of wind and thunder spit out, the kind of devouring power, can literally burn the golden immortals.

In addition, Yan Fang was imprisoned by Chu Linguang, and almost lost his defense.

That Yan Fang's body immediately smelled burnt.

"Roar!"

And the Leopard King of Wind and Thunder also opened his **** mouth and swallowed Yang Ruoting in one bite, wanting to tear the only remaining flesh of Yang Ruoting into pieces and swallow it directly.

By now.

It is fearless and wants to kill all the people in front of it.

"Ah ah ah..."

Yan Fang and Yang Ruoting screamed.

"Roar!"

The young Fengleibao leaped up, came to Yan Fang's shoulder, and bit Yan Fang's ear.

With the power of wind and thunder in his mouth, Yan Fang's whole head was filled with lightning and thunder, and it was extremely painful.

"Bastard!"

Yan Renjie's eyes were splitting at the sight. In the Qingshan Sect, under his nose, his daughter was treated like this, it was totally unreasonable.

at this moment.

Five of them were immortal, all moved.

The magic formation formed long ago erupted with the strongest power in an instant. The magical powers of the five people seemed to merge together in an instant, forming the strongest killing move.

At this moment, it seems that the power of the five of them can break the world barrier of the Fire Fang plane, and even open up a channel to enter other planes.

The elder Dawu hurriedly retreated.

For fear of being swallowed up by that terrifying immortal power.

As a true immortal, even if it is a super-first-class, or even the ultimate true immortal, he also knows that with his little strength, he cannot make waves in the hands of immortality.

"Unexpectedly, before the Taihuang Sect has been destroyed, you must first eradicate your Green Mountain Sect."

Chu Linguang protected the Fenglei Leopard King and the young Fenglei Leopard.

Take out the one, the sun sword and the moon sword are fused together to form a black wooden sword.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang directly used the Xiaoqian Sword Technique.

The speed of light was cut out with a sword.

The sword light soared into the sky, splitting the immortal power of Yan Renjie and others, defeating the supernatural power of the great elder, and slashing at the immortal powerhouse behind.

"Ok?"

That man's complexion changed greatly. His own magical powers, under Chu Linguang's sword, turned out to be vulnerable to you. Moreover, this sword was too fast, as if it was teleported.

Even if you teleport yourself, you may not be able to avoid this sword.

For example, this sword was born from his body, and a sword broke out of his body.

Speed ​​and power have reached the extreme.

He held the seal with his hands, protected his body with divine powers, and the substantiated world of Taoism, covering his body and soul, allowing himself to be in his own world, becoming a little master of this world.

This is his strongest defense.

In the world of Taoism.

A steady stream of immortal power, and the power of the source world, motivates the magical powers of the whole body, and defends layer by layer.

Solid as a soup.

indestructible.

However.

The terrifying sword light seemed to come from the most primordial chaos in his Dao Yun world.

Or it has long been hidden in his Dao Yun world.

He tried to use the source power of Dao Yun world to crush this sword light.

But I found that the sword glow was too fast, so fast that even the power of the source world could not be captured.

He could only feel that the sword quickly pierced into his brow.

It seemed to capture his soul.

A sword pierced into it.

He groaned in his head, as if he had been attacked.

The body of the soul is quickly dissipating.

The flesh is also torn inch by inch.

Boom.

turned to ashes on the spot.

"Uncle Zhou!"

Yan Renjie cried out.

That immortality is his uncle. Five hundred years ago, he was immortal strength, and has always been one of the killers of Qingshan Sect. These people, who have never gone out, have always guarded Qingshan Sect, trying to understand the meaning of immortality.

How do you know.

Today, he was actually beheaded by Chu Linguang with one sword.

And it's still within the sect.

This is simply too incredible.

"Immortal First-class Realm?"

The Great Elder looked horrified.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

"Don't approach him easily!"

The other two immortals followed and shouted.

The sword just now broke through the siege of their magic circle. Although it didn't come at them in the end, the terrifying swordsmanship still made them shudder. All perish.

"Is it just a first-class state? Why don't you take a look at this sword?"

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

He is a dignified and immortal peak peak powerhouse. If he goes further, he will cross the immortal realm and completely surpass the immortal supreme powerhouse.

He locked the Great Elder.

Small thousand swordsmanship, the fatal sword is quickly cut out.

Although it is far from the Great Elder.

But this sword, even if it is separated by thousands of miles, the moment the sword is released, it can make the Great Elder, like falling into an ice cave, panic all day long.

"No...wait, don't kill me..."

In the face of this sword, the elder lost his resistance, and even did not have the courage to resist.

Although he is older than Yan Renjie in practice, as an immortal, he is only an immortal second-level existence, and his strength is weaker than that of Zhou Shishu just now.

How to stop Chu Linguang's fatal sword.

"We were wrong."

Yan Renjie's expression changed drastically, and he almost cried.

"Stop, we can compensate you."

"Hurry up!"

The other two immortals followed and shouted.

But since Chu Linguang is out of the sword, since he wants to kill, there is no reason to say that he should stop his hand.

This sword made the Great Elder invisible.

"Fellow Daoist, give this old man a face."

Suddenly, deep within the Qingshan Sect.

There was an old voice.

Accompanied by a blue kendo will.

I want to replace the elder and catch Chu Linguang's fatal sword.

As a result, Chu Linguang's fatal sword was devastating.

The blue kendo will was cracked and smashed directly on the head of the elder.

Puff.

The elder's body was shattered, and his soul was also smashed by this sword, and he fell on the spot.

"Hey."

In the depths, the old figure appeared in the position where the Great Elder was standing. He seemed to see the Great Elder, and at the moment when his soul collapsed, he saw endless fear in the eyes of the Great Elder.

He is willing to help.

However, he found that he could not resist even if he tried his best.

Their Green Mountain Sect, today is considered a kicked iron plate.

"Master."

Yan Renjie hurriedly saluted.

The other two immortals also bowed and saluted.

Obviously, the identity of this white-robed old man is the real leader of the Green Mountain Sect.

"For the sake of two wind and thunder leopards, you have created such a disaster."

The white-robed old man scolded.

"The disciple is wrong."

Yan Renjie's bowels are full of regrets.

I never thought that Chu Linguang was actually an immortal, and he was still an immortal. Such a powerful immortal could kill the Great Elder with one sword and even endanger his existence.

Just now, my master made a move.

Neither could save the Great Elder.

You must know that his master, more than three hundred years ago, was the strength of the immortal first-class realm.

That Chu Linguang is so powerful.

Is it immortal super class?

"Fellow Daoist, today the Qingshan Sect can't help you, and it has paid a heavy price. Can you give the old man a face, just stop it!"

The white-robed old man said respectfully.

"Do not."

Chu Linguang shook his head.

Gently stroking the black wooden sword in his hand, he said: "Today, all of this was brought about by your Qingshan Sect, I can stand here and talk to you because I am strong enough, if I just The true immortal cultivation base has long been obliterated by you.

As the saying goes, get rid of evil.

Today, the Qingshan Sect must die! "

Chu Linguang has a firm attitude.

The old man in white robe heard this, his expression was ugly, but his heart was also burning with anger. After all, this is the Qingshan Sect, and the Qingshan Sect still has a lot of background. Even if Chu Linguang is strong, it is not so easy to sweep the Qingshan Sect.

really fight.

At least it's a lose-lose.

Even Chu Linguang will fall here.

However, before the white-robed old man could say anything, Chu Linguang had already used his sword again and slashed towards him.

Previously, he shot from the air and failed to save the Great Elder, that was because of the late attack.

In terms of strength, it is inevitable that there will be some losses.

But it doesn't mean that his cultivation is really inferior to Chu Linguang. The old man in white robe thought so in his heart, and immediately stepped out, his palms turned thunder, as if the **** of thunder was protecting his body.

That terrifying power made the wind and thunder power of the Wind and Thunder Leopard King dissipate, as if the racial supernatural power, under this thunder seal, lost all its edge.

besides.

The white-robed old man had a short sword in his left hand.

That short sword is the only divine weapon of the Qingshan Sect.

Mitutoyo Sword.

It can break the shackles of the Dao Yun world of the immortal powerhouse.

The attack power is strong, and in the Immortal Realm, few people can resist it.

However, Chu Linguang's sword was just the finishing touch in Xiaoqian's swordsmanship.

A sword was cut out, and it easily penetrated the sky-shattering thunder seal of the old man Bai Po.

That thunderbolt collapsed.

Although the white-robed old man was surprised, he did not panic. He stabbed the Sanfeng sword in his hand, trying to defeat Chu Linguang's kendo will, break through Chu Linguang's defense, and attack Chu Linguang.

How do you know.

That finishing touch.

Easily avoided his Mitutoyo sword.

across his wrist.

It stabbed into his neck with ease.

The white-robed old man was horrified and quickly retreated.

Away from Chu Linguang, he touched his neck, and the blood gushed out, as if the power of immortality could not be stopped.

As if at a critical moment, instead of relying on the magical powers of the body to avoid the deadly parts, the sword stabbed into his forehead and directly defeated his soul.

"Master!"

Yan Renjie also watched this scene in disbelief.

In his own eyes, the master who was invincible in battle and invincibility could not stop Chu Linguang's sword, and was almost pierced by Chu Linguang's sword, shattering his soul.

"The three of us stopped him, senior brother hurry up!"

The other two immortals hurried forward, wanting to join forces with Yan Renjie, stop Chu Linguang together, and fight for a chance for the white-robed old man.

The cultivation of the white-robed old man has reached the first-class level of immortality. If he goes to a higher level in the future, he may be able to avenge them and rebuild the Qingshan Sect.

"Can't go."

The white-robed old man shook his head.

The wound on his neck has been bleeding all the time, and the blood that comes out has extremely strong vitality and is worth thousands of dollars. Unfortunately, it cannot be stopped.

"Chu Linguang, if you want to kill you, kill me."

Yan Renjie stood in front of the white-robed old man.

There was despair in his heart.

"It was you who killed."

Chu Linguang did not hesitate.

The culprit was Yan Renjie. As the sect master of Qingshan Sect, he condoned his subordinates, reversed right and wrong, and wanted to rob Feng Leibao, how could he not die.

"Leave him alive and sweep the Taihuang Sect for you."

The white-robed old man hurriedly said.

"Howl!"

But this sword, Chu Linguang has already cut it out.

The Gravity Sword in the Little Thousand Swordsmanship.

"father!"

Bleeding from the head, Yan Fang, who was already beyond recognition under the bite of the young Fengleibao, exclaimed in surprise.

"when!"

There was the sound of metal crashing.

Chu Linguang struck Yan Renjie with this sword.

A big bell appeared on Yan Renjie's body.

The big bell is a piece of Sanskrit written on it, as if it was a magic weapon from the heaven. It was able to hug Yan Renjie's life at a critical moment, so that Yan Renjie's body just collapsed. Only half torn apart.

But the big bell also had cracks.

Chu Linguang could easily kill Yan Renjie with another sword.

"Let me die in Taihuangmen!"

Yan Renjie looked panic and begged for mercy.

"The Qingshan Sect will do everything to make up for your mistakes today, but don't forget that the Taihuang Sect is our real enemy. Instead of killing us, it's better to make good use of us and clear the way for you."

The white-robed old man begged bitterly.

"Compared to you, we know the Taihuang Sect better and know their methods and background."

"Destroying the Qingshan Sect will only allow the Taihuang Sect to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

The other two immortals followed suit, and their words were full of expectations and pleadings.

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