Ling Sheng knew very little about the Qingwang Divine Sect, but the other party dared to collect debts from Kongming Xianshan, one of the nine major Taoist sects. He was not ordinary. Even if he was not as good as the Juding Taoist sect, he could at least belong to a first-class sect.

"As an elder of the Qingwang Divine Sect, Wang Yangli may have many methods. He is more than several times stronger than the sectless monks who are exploring their own practice. These Yunxuan disciples are probably too arrogant." Ling Sheng sighed inwardly, looked at the environment beside him, and tried to find the opportunity to get out.

I thought that with the ability to break the body with sword energy and kill hundreds of steps, I could have been able to escape the world from now on, but I never thought that the world was so great that it was countless experts, and now I am still at a disadvantage and must avoid the edge of others.

Ling Sheng sighed helplessly. He hid for a long time. Listening to the conversation between those people, he felt that the thorn in his heart was gradually fading away. Obviously, he no longer cared about him.

Since he cast his sword energy, his sharp energy broke through the air and penetrated three thunders, Ling Sheng felt like he was staring at him. A hot feeling was approaching his neck. He knew that this was the gaze of several disciples of Yunxuan Sect and Wang Yangli, the Qingwang Divine Sect and others through the huge stone. The most piercing gaze, like a sharp needle, was the elder Wang Yangli.

Just after the sword energy passed, Ling Sheng did not accumulate momentum, and the energy of his body disappeared into emptiness. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was a sign that the true energy was exhausted and the oil was exhausted.

Above the dark clouds, Wang Yangli held his hands in his chest, his face was cold, his waist was red and his hands were swirling around the ice silkworm Gu, looking at everyone under the valley, and bounced his fingers slightly.

By the heart, this group of people in the valley came from a famous family, had extraordinary skills, and had not yet experienced the methods, but they thought it was not simple. As for their vision and insight, they were probably better than him, the true Yun Gang. If they were ordinary Yun Gang, they might fall into trouble if they didn't notice it. However, Wang Yangli was an elder of the Qingwang Divine Sect after all, and was far from comparable to a casual cultivator in the other sects.

If you accidentally ambushed for a moment, you may be successful by these younger generations, but since you are prepared, you will not be worried.

What really made him a little worried was the younger generation named Ling Sheng who had just arrived. He felt a sharpness from now on, and it was hidden but not released, which made him feel cold on his back. Then he said one word and provoked several people to fight in the internal struggle until the sharpness in the body burst out and turned into sword energy, piercing through three powerful thunders one after another, and then the sword energy was constantly extinguished and sank into the mountain rocks.

At this point, Wang Yangli and everyone realized that Ling Sheng was a sword cultivator. His sword energy was sharp and he had just accumulated momentum to hide without emitting it. Now that the sword energy broke through the air, Ling Sheng's body was already hanging in the air, and there was no sense of oppression anymore, which was no longer worth worrying about.

Everyone believed that Ling Sheng had to use taboo means to exhaust his true energy, and then he used this sword energy that made Master Yun Gang feel awe.

The scene just now made Wang Yangli feel a little scared and said to himself: "After a sword energy of Ling Sheng, the younger generation, lost his sharpness and no longer felt hidden. He must have exhausted his true energy. After all, that sword energy is too extraordinary, and this younger generation is not at a high level. If one sword is used, it will inevitably drain all the true energy."

Wang Yangli felt that he no longer had any concerns and had already grasped the overall situation again, so he spoke: "Junior, this sword energy is so pure and powerful, and the killing energy is erect. Could it be that you are a pure sword cultivator?"

Wang Yangli's voice was dull, but he had two points of praise and said, "It's a pity that the sword cultivator's sharpness is indeed unstoppable, but it cannot last long. It is more sharp and can't be calm. If he cannot kill the enemy with one sword, he will lose the opportunity."

Silence in the valley was the weakness of the sword cultivator. Although it was extremely powerful to kill, it was hard to resist sharpness. However, the gold was sharp, not heavy, so the true energy could only be condensed, but not thick, which eventually led to the inability to fight for a long time.

Ling Sheng, who was praised, did not reply, but Wang Yangli was not angry. He said he had expressed his appreciation before because he thought that this junior was quite good, but this junior had exhausted his true energy by taking a sword energy in one move. It was not worth worrying about the mortal who was unable to tie a chicken.

However, his words made everyone in Yunxuan Sect look at each other. After looking at each other, he faintly realized that he had mistakenly blamed the young man.

Unfortunately, this young man is a sword cultivator and has lost his sharpness in one blow. Moreover, his realm is not high, and he uses such extraordinary sword energy. Although it proves that the martial arts he has learned are extremely profound, everyone also understands that such powerful sword energy is enough to drain his true energy.

Because of Wang Yangli's words, he started an internal strife and lost a great help in vain. Everyone felt deeply regretful.

Who said that the barbarians in the southern border, such as the Qingwang Divine Sect, have developed limbs and simple minds?

At least Wang Yangli has a good head.

"You are a barbarian who has become a foreigner, so leave your life for me!"

Zhao Ling fell into the other party's plan, and caused internal struggle with just one sentence, which caused damage to the help. At this moment, he felt that his face was lost. He couldn't help but shouted angrily, his handprints condensed, and he chanted a curse in his mouth, and three thunders were emitted in a row.

Wang Yangli smiled and waved his hand. The dark clouds under his feet immediately divided into three pairs of clouds the size of a palm and headed towards the mines.

The thunder exploded and disappeared without a trace, and the three groups of luck also collapsed.

However, Wang Yangli stretched out his hand and the water vapor that had just spread out condensed into clouds and mist again, and turned into a cloud as big as a watermelon, larger than the sum of the three clouds just now.

Wang Yangli smiled and said, "The disciples of Yunxuan Sect are so generous. If you take action to help me gather Gangyun under my seat, how can I bear such kindness?"

Zhao Ling was young and energetic. When he heard this, he was both ashamed and angry.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly raised her hand and flew out three blue leaves. Then her magic power surged, and her seal technique changed continuously, and her mouth opened slightly: "The sky river rolled back."

After saying that, a white jade talisman flew out from Lin Yun's sleeves, quickly disintegrated, and turned into white light. Lin Yun injected magic power into it, making the white water light flourish and condensed into a river that was wide and stretched for dozens of feet.

Wang Yangli stood on the clouds and saw this scene, and his heart was slightly shocked: "This is a means to reveal the mysterious realm. With this little girl's Taoism, she is definitely unable to use it. I think it is the jade talisman that saved her the most complicated steps."

Although the river is small, it is surging and surging, with white waves rolling. The three leaves floated in the river and turned into three small blue fishes, wandering in the river.

This magic that condensed into a river has already exceeded the realm of Qi control, and even Yun Gang may not be able to use it. It is only because of this ability to transform virtually into reality that one must be able to use it in the realm of revealing mystery.

Obviously, Lin Yun borrowed external forces.
Chapter completed!