"This is it!" Li Shuangyan, who was behind Zhang Ziling, felt the endless sword power suddenly burst out around her. Her face suddenly changed and looked at Zhang Ziling in shock.

"The sword power of all the swords in the sword tomb has been touched. This power..." A drop of cold sweat fell from Li Shuangyan's forehead. She didn't think she could fight against the ten thousand swords in the sword tomb.

Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples of Shu mountain, and with a faint smile on his mouth, all the swords in the tomb broke through the ground and floated in the air to cover the sky.

The four statues, with their boundless splendor, were suspended in the center of the ten thousand swords. The terrible sword spirit was rampant around them. There were sword marks on the ground. The four colors of light burst into the sky and burst through the clouds in the sky. Suddenly, a vacuum zone appeared in the sky above Shu mountain, just like breaking the sky.

No matter where they were, the monks in Shushan all noticed the vision in the sword tomb. Their faces changed greatly. They quickly put down what they were doing and flew to the sword tomb.

You know, the Four Swords floating in the middle of ten thousand swords that day were buried in the sword tombs. They were the top five immortal soldiers in the past thousand years!

"The first day Yan, the second ink shadow, the third brake blood, the fifth falling dust! Oh, my God, four magic soldiers were born together. What happened to the sword tomb? "

Countless people howled excitedly and rushed to the sword tomb.

"That's..." In the Council Hall of Shushan, five people with terrible breath looked out of the hall, their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Headmaster Xu, your sword tomb in Shushan mountain It seems that something terrible has happened A white bearded old man said faintly.

"These four magic soldiers I really miss it. " A deep voice came from another shadow hidden in the thick fog.

"Four leaders, don't be impatient. I'll send someone to have a look." Sitting at the top of the hall, a beautiful woman's lips are light, and the ethereal voice contains some Dao Yun!

"Lingfei, go and have a look."

"Yes, master." At the bottom of the hall, a young man in white bowed slightly, and then rushed out of the hall as a sword.

"You are worthy of being the first disciple of Shushan. Now you have already touched some of the road of Xu Jian?" The voice of the old man with white beard echoed in the hall.

"Compared with the little guy at the top of the five little saints in your family, Ling Fei still lacks some enthusiasm." The beautiful woman chuckled.

"Let those young people make trouble about the sword tomb. Continue to discuss the meeting. It seems that the guy has a resurgence again..." Another dull voice sounded in the hall, and several people no longer paid attention to the outside, and began to discuss again.

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"You, what have you done?" The disciple of Shu mountain in the sword tomb looked at the shocking scene in the sky, and his eyes were about to crack. He couldn't help but shout to Zhang Ziling with some guilty heart.

If it was before, the disciple of Shushan still had the confidence to capture Zhang Ziling after his elder martial brother came here, but now He was afraid of the four magic soldiers and countless famous swords around him that day.

Even if the five rain people can't resist it!

"What am I going to do?" A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the friars in the sword tomb felt a sharp chill in succession. Even Li Shuangyan subconsciously retreated. However, Li Shuangyan quickly recovered and stopped her figure.

The fierce sword spirit in the sword tomb and the terror from Zhang Ziling made everyone feel scared.

For a time, there was no one in the sword tomb except Lanmu and Yixie nameI, who were protected by Zhang Ziling! Even those of the older generation are not immune!

Under everyone's frightened eyes, Zhang Ziling walked slowly to the Shushan disciple.

"Put down the sword! This is Shushan. Don't forget it! " The Shushan disciple's body began to tremble and kept retreating.

Not only that disciple of Shushan, but also those who had stood up with the disciple of Shushan, now they have been retreated into the crowd and disappeared. However, for those small characters, Zhang Ziling allowed them to escape, which was not a worry.

"Don't mess with me! Put the sword back quickly. My master is an elder of the punishment hall. You have violated the ban of Shushan mountain. "

Poof!

Before the Shushan disciple finished speaking, the blood turned into a red awn and penetrated the shoulder of the disciple. An arm was directly removed by Zhang Ziling. The blood splashed and the sword tomb was in an uproar.

All of them were shocked to see Zhang Ziling. They didn't expect that Zhang Ziling would dare to do it!

If Zhang Ziling only taught a little lesson to the disciple of Shushan, he was seriously injured or something like that They may be able to understand that, after all, Zhang Ziling's mania has been shown before.

However, now that Zhang Ziling actually removed one of the Shu mountain disciples' arms, the situation was different.

If you are seriously injured, you can still recover after lying in bed for a few months There's no need to worry about sequelae. But now an arm has been cut off. There is no miraculous medicine to produce white bones in Shushan mountain. Even if there is one, it is a secret treasure of the clan. It certainly won't be used by the disciple of Shushan.That is to say, the future of the Shu mountain disciple is basically abandoned.

How can I keep the sword without my right arm?

"Zhang Ling, you are too much!"

At this time, Li Shuangyan finally couldn't help it. As a senior sister of Tianyong City, she could not look at Shu Shan disciples in front of her.

Shu mountain and Tian Yong have been the state of the attack and defense alliance. Although Li Shuangyan did not put the attack and defense alliance in her heart, he still had to do the surface Kung Fu. If she doesn't do it again, although there is no big impact, her image will be damaged and criticized.

For her image, Li has been operating for a long time, and she can not allow her image to be damaged because of this.

Even if just now in the soul spirit sword and his image choice, Li Shuangyan did not snatch soul spirit sword but chose to maintain the image between.

Therefore, here Li Shuangyan hand also became inevitable.

Think, a ray of white light flashed, stabbing to Zhang Ziling.

Feeling the sharp sword behind, Zhang Ziling slightly tick the corner of the mouth, "sure enough to hand ah."

Zhang Ziling did not turn around and gently raised his hand.

Tian Yan, ink shadow, dust fall three sword instantly into sword light to Li Shuangyan thorn, the world color.

Li Shuangyan saw three respect to his rapid never before, eyes slightly changed, hurriedly back to attack, out of the way to resist.

Tinkle!

Three harsh impact sound resounded through the whole sword grave, and the rest scattered. Li Shuangyan spit out a breath of blood directly. The whole person flies out like a broken kite.

"Li Xianzi!" The monks saw Li Shuangyan was hit and flew out by three soldiers. His eyes were cracked. His eyes were full of anger in Zhang Ziling.

Feeling the anger of the people, the more smiling Zhang Ziling's mouth, the three soldiers burst out of the fierce sword intention again, rushed to Lishan Yan.

With the harmony of swords and the three soldiers, the three gods and soldiers disturbed the world and the world. Countless monks were rushed out by the afterwaves.

Li saw three soldiers coming from the corner, biting his teeth hard and spitting out a blood essence on the sword. He was brilliant!

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