Chapter 531： The sword of the undead puppet!

Liu Ling practiced gentleman swordsmanship, which was also one of the most famous swordsmanship of the Liu family.

The swordsmanship of a gentleman emphasizes the saints inside and outside kings, elegant but not killing intent, graceful but not stern.

This kind of swordsmanship is almost the swordsmanship monarch, defeating everything in the most positive way.

However, the gentleman's swordsmanship against Xu Xiao, who was like a mad dog, was like hitting a natural enemy.

Xu Xiao's attacks are omnipotent, and it is normal to exchange injuries for injuries.

And every time Xu Xiao adopted an injury-for-injury approach, Liu Ling had to close the offensive and turn to the defensive.

After doing this many times, his inner strength was already empty, and his blood attacked his heart.

The situation on the martial arts stage slowly reversed under Xu Xiao's crazy attack.

The balance leaned towards Shengxianzong.

The people under the stage of performing Wu couldn't help but cast their sights on the Liu Patriarch.

They want to know whether this Patriarch Liu is also anxious.

Liu Qianren was calm with his hands on his back, and his emotions immediately infected other people.

They all felt relieved, thinking that Liu Ling must have something to do.

However, Liu Qianren's hands behind her back were twisted together, showing a wave of heart that was completely different from the surface.

"Ling'er...If you can't win head-on, you have to use some of the power of others..."

Liu Qianren was silent in her heart.

On the martial arts stage, Xu Xiao's eyes were red, and the offensive became more violent.

His hands seemed to have become blood-red claws, each time they dropped, they would leave a long and narrow blood mark on Liu Ling.

The scale of victory seems to have been settled on Xu Xiao's side.

And Liu Ling has come to the edge of the Yanwu Platform, unable to retreat.

"You lost!" Xu Xiao shot down the last time, and he wanted to fly the future successor of the Liu family.

"No, you lost!" Liu Ling took a deep breath, and suddenly a force far beyond his own realm burst out of the long sword.

A strange purple light circulated on it, like water waves.

A sword was cut out, and even a faint purple mist appeared in the air.

Click—!

The purple mist wave dissipated, and the strange iron railing at the edge of the performance stage cracked silently.

However, Xu Xiao didn't hit Xu Xiao this time.

The young man narrowed his eyes, and his beast-like instinct for combat made him immediately discover the danger, and he took two steps back to avoid the blow.

"Your fighting instinct is really strong." Liu Ling was bloodied and still very calm.

The red light in Xu Xiao's eyes gradually dimmed, staring at the long sword in Liu Ling's hand with purple light for a long time, and suddenly said, "This sword comes from the Immortal Yin Puppet Sect."

Liu Ling's face was solemn, "You can tell?"

The red light in Xu Xiao's eyes completely converged, "Use the weapons of the Immortal Yin Puppet Sect against me..."

After he finished speaking, he even shook his head with a rare smile.

The crowd under the stage of performing martial arts was completely blown up.

Because they heard five words.

Immortal Yin Puppet!

The evil way is big, full of blood!

Unexpectedly, that long sword with peculiar power came from the Undead Yin Puppet Sect?

There are rumors that Liuling is a man of great fortune, and it is true! The characters who can control this long sword are by no means ordinary.

In this competition, the Liu family is set to win!

However, on Shengxian's side, weird smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

Immortal Yin Puppet.

Yes, the name is so fierce that it can even stop children from crying.

But what does that matter?

We have to spend more than ten hours in the ruins of the Undead Yin Puppet Sect every day, fighting a large number of evil things, evil things, and ghosts every day.

Your long sword from the evil sect is really not enough for Xu Xiao to see.