Chapter 821

Many sects in the Kirin empire are old-fashioned ideas and pay special attention to the views of families. It's not that small sects don't have such rules, but ordinary small sects can't even guarantee their own foothold. Naturally, most of them don't pay so much attention to poverty. They can learn whatever advanced martial arts they can learn, as long as they can ensure that they can continue to gain a foothold in the martial arts world, They don't care whose martial arts it is.

Tianmiao sect is a rare first-class sect in the Kirin empire. It is also a sect established by sword and inherited by sword. It has a deep and solid foundation and has no precarious crisis. Of course, it is impossible for its disciples to learn the sword moves of outsiders.

If they only learn from the subtleties of other people's sword moves and use them for their own use after improvement, Tianmiao sect does not prohibit this. There is no end to learning martial arts. They can't prevent their disciples from having a way to innovate and develop.

But Feng Lingao is not a simple "reference" move. The "four seasons River rain sword technique" is the same as that sanxiu Bai Muhan, who is called the floating cloud sword saint. It is almost the same as his own disciple.

At ordinary times, Tianmiao sect will not let go. What's more, in this world-renowned battle, the face of Tianmiao sect has been completely lost by Feng Lingao. As the leader of Tianmiao sect, how can he not be angry?

Even elder Zuo, who coveted the sect leader, would never be foolish enough to send him to fight if they knew that Feng Lingao had learned Bai Muhan's sword technique.

They have violated the taboo of Tianmiao sect. Do they still have the qualification to be the sect leader? It may even be impossible to hold the position of the elder.

It was because Feng Lingao deliberately deceived them. They didn't know that Feng Lingao was so bold. He not only secretly worshipped others as his teacher, but also dared to show it without reservation in front of the guests of Tianmiao sect and the martial arts world.

"Damn traitor!"

Elder Zuo thought about it. There was only one way to remove himself from this matter. He shouted and jumped up from his seat. He angrily said, "even if the sect leader doesn't ask, I can't spare him! I brought this son to the door. I should go to clean the door myself without the sect leader!"

"Hum, elder Zuo is clean!"

How could lord Lu listen to these evasive words, but his tone suddenly showed a trace of ridicule and said with a smile: "but elder Zuo's words also have some truth. If you lead people into the door, you should deal with them. Go."

Lord Lu's tone suddenly changed. It was not that he wanted to let elder Zuo go, but that he found that elder Zuo was not the opponent of Feng Lingao at all. Under a single challenge, elder Zuo would be defeated. Even if he took his men to kill Feng Lingao, his subordinates would be seriously injured. Asking him to deal with this matter was tantamount to weakening elder Zuo's strength.

If elder Zuo can't kill Feng Lingao, the time to eliminate the unfavorable charges, together with the charges of assassinating guests and cultivating traitors, will be near.

The whole plan is completely disordered because of Feng Lingao's actions. Zuo Chang is old and angry. He wants to cut Feng Lingao right away.

When he got up and prepared to use the transmission array to rush to qingjue villa, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the picture from qingjue villa, and his eyes were stunned again.

In the picture, Feng Lingao not only uses his right hand to make the floating cloud sword Saint famous, but also a dark red evil sword in his left hand emits a strong black smell. The smell looks very violent, but it is actually magic!

"It turns out that the rumor that he practiced the magic Jue sword classic is true. His right hand runs the pure sword Qi and his left hand displays the domineering magic formula. Does he want to integrate the power of the saint and the devil and reproduce the broken and empty sword of the Sword Fairy Li Si in the rumor?"

Zuo Changlao is not a person without knowledge. He knows no less about the rumors of Kendo than anyone. Many stories about Kendo elders are recorded in the library of Tianmiao sect. The broken void and flying Kendo elder's move to break the sky is to integrate the power of saints and demons.

Feng Lingao's skill has reached such a level that elder Zuo's heart is cold. Now he rushed to qingjue villa not to clean up the door, but to die.

Not to mention Feng Lingao's difficult jiuxiao sword intention and the heart of the sword that makes the sword move ineffective, just the move of the unity of saints and demons can kill him second. He, an elder with high status of Tianmiao sect, can't even take a move of the chess pieces he has trained. It's a big joke to tell.

However, at this time, he only knew that to go was to die. He didn't care how others would laugh at him in the future. He just thought hard to let Tang Lichuan follow the trend and Ling Ao consume some. When they were defeated, it was a good time for him to clean up the door.

Feng Lingao has a pure sword intention and a hegemonic magic attack. The impact of the Qi of good and evil makes the aura of heaven and earth in a hundred miles into a completely unbalanced state.

The disciples of Tianmiao sect who arranged the image projection array only felt that their chest sank and their blood gushed back. The image returned to Tianmiao sect suddenly turned into snowflakes all over the sky, and there was no more image about qingjue villa.

Xu Le was the only one watching the battle nearby. He was still unaffected. He saw that he was surrounded by an earthy yellow shield, standing in the fierce aura of heaven and earth like Mount Tai.

"Use the two sword Qi of good and evil to increase power. Such a domineering practice must cooperate with the domineering body. In my opinion, Feng Lingao's move is a great move to fight to the death. After the move, the huge sword Qi will bite itself, hurt the enemy a thousand and lose 800!"

Xu Le smiled coldly, shook his head and said: "Imitating the sword moves of sword immortal Li Si, how can you forget the physique of sword immortal Li Si? Even the top body refiners can't catch up with him... Nevertheless, Feng Lingao's jiuxiao sword intention and sword heart are the key to his successful move! How can Feng Lingao end after the move? Just talk about this earth shaking sword, brother Tang, how do you deal with it?"

Tang Lichuan couldn't help looking blankly at the strange figure of sword Qi vortex formed by the fusion of black and white around Feng Lingao.

However, he thought that Feng Lingao's performance was blowing hair. He took out the martial arts skills at the bottom of the box, but he didn't annoy the boy much at the moment. Why did he suddenly get angry and want to play with his life?

Of course, he didn't know the rules of Tianmiao sect.

Feng Lingao uses an outsider's sword technique to fight. Tianmiao sect will not spare him. The law enforcement elders who will soon clean up the portal will come to punish him. Therefore, to kill Tang Lichuan, the culprit who made him disgrace two years ago, we must make a quick decision.

He didn't want to use the last trick. He thought that the four seasons Jiang Yu sword technique alone was enough to kill Tang Lichuan, but unexpectedly, the ring spirit of the sacred martial ring suddenly intervened in the war and broke his sword move at one stroke.

He didn't know the relationship between the ring spirit of Shengwu ring and Tang Lichuan. Of course, it wouldn't count. The ring spirit only promised to help Tang Lichuan resist for a while. Therefore, he knew that it was impossible to defeat Tang Lichuan without pressing the bottom of the box. His mood churned for a while, and there was a situation that the fight was in hand for less than a moment.

Fengling Ao didn't know where he was, but Tang Lichuan was stupid. The ring spirit of the holy martial arts ring provoked Fengling AO and made the other party change into a deadly trick. The old guy really retracted into the ring and didn't make a sound any more. Tang Lichuan was almost angry and scolded the street.

"Sir, I'll be forced to die by this boy! Just play, who's afraid of who!"

Tang Lichuan spit, and then his right arm was shocked, forcing all the frost breath out of his body. Then a dragon pattern slowly emerged from his arm, accompanied by beating golden lightning. In less than a moment, he wrapped the whole right arm. The wild dragon arm he deliberately hid showed its power again!

His eyes moved, and several golden thunder and lightning with the thickness of his thumb ran straight through the sky, attracting several thunder and lightning with the size of a bowl to condense in the palm of his hand. There was a golden thunder column running through the sky in the sky and underground. The thunder was loud and spectacular!

When the golden annihilation thunder appeared, Feng Lingao, whose sword Qi had reached the extreme, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and said in surprise: "what a strange feeling, it's more dangerous than tianwu territory! That boy's strength can be so strong that I can't wait any longer!"

His hands suddenly moved forward, and the black and white sword power suddenly burst out. A huge crack more than a hundred feet deep was cracked on the ground. The crack kept extending forward with the black and white sword, and the clouds above the sky were instantly dispersed, opening a bright sunny track in the sky covered with black clouds.

As for the direction of the sword move, of course, it points directly in the direction of Tang Lichuan.

"Come on..."

Tang Lichuan pressed his left hand on his right wrist, laughed wildly and drank fiercely. The divine thunder above the nine days seemed to feel it. The radius soared by nearly half again, and shot down in his heart. Tang Lichuan was completely in the center of the thunder pool wrapped by thunder. His power was a little stronger than when he fought Zhou Wuyan.

When the annihilation thunder and the sword move of breaking the void were about to impact each other, a dark shadow rushed ahead of the two moves at a very fast speed, and mysteriously flashed between them.

Tang Lichuan saw that the figure was close to him and turned his back on him, which made him think for the first time whether it was a friend who thought he couldn't resist this move and took the risk to help him resist it?

Naturally, the annihilation thunder with divine power could not blast behind this person. He hurried to respond. He made a fist in his left hand and blasted it on his right arm, forcibly changing the attack track. All the annihilation thunder blasted obliquely into the ground. In an instant, the thunder burst. The ground could not bear the power of the divine thunder and completely split. It was like a sea of vicissitudes, and it was flat and turned into an abyss in an instant!

He can withdraw the move quickly, but Feng Lingao can't. He doesn't even have a plan to withdraw the move.

Black and white sword Qi completely hit the man, but Tang Lichuan didn't see the man use any defense means. It seemed that he was shocked by his body!

Tick, tick!

The intermittent dripping sound came from the man, and then the frequency of dripping became faster and faster, until the clattering sound of running water couldn't stop at all.

"Blood! Damn it, Xu Le, you son of a bitch, who asked you to come and die, I'm not..."

Tang Lichuan was shocked when he heard the sound of dripping water. The purple pupils of his eyes showed a murderous red. They had already sent out a burnt smell and white smoke. His right hand, which was somewhat paralyzed, struggled to hold it in front of his eyes, and annihilated shenlei began to condense again regardless of the consequences.

"Brother Tang, who is that guy? Why do you come here to stir up the game at the critical moment?"

Tang Lichuan was preparing to avenge Xu Le. Who knows, this guy's silly voice came from the abyss. He was covered with thick soil and dust and stared blankly at the dark shadow in front of Tang Lichuan, as if Zhang Ba monk couldn't touch his head.

"Isn't that you?"

Staring at Xu Le, Tang Lichuan suddenly turned around and stared at the figure. He said strangely, "who will he be?"