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Chapter five hundred and fifth nonsense

Ling Yun's words almost made the three elders vomit blood in anger.

But it also inspired them, making their condensation speed faster. Finally, all the long swords in the air continued to merge together, forming a giant sword that killed the sky and destroyed the earth in the air. The giant sword was like a mountain, and a strong luster burst out from it.

These lusters are condensed from countless sword lights and burst into a very terrifying momentum. Even if you take a look at them at random, your qi and blood will boil violently.

Even the disciples of the Wanjian Sect were involuntarily aroused.

"Die."

The Great Elder shouted like thunder.

Under the control of him and the other two elders, the giant sword finally sprinted down. Wherever he passed, the space trembled and the light shone brightly. The sharp fluctuations on the sword body became more and more terrifying as the giant sword fell.

Before the giant sword fell, cracks, like spider webs, appeared on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, there's still a bit of a momentum. But in my eyes, it's still a bullshit. Everyone opened your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes to see how I broke it with one move."

Lingyun smiled indifferently and was confident.

For small places like the Four Divine Realm, this kind of sword formation is indeed extremely terrifying.

But it is very common for people like Ling Yun who are well-informed.

Even just a glance, you can see the various flaws of this sword formation.

But Ling Yun did not want to use his flaws to break it.

What he wants to use is his own hard power.

Seeing that the sword formation was about to fall on him, Ling Yun's body shook and his blood was in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a giant dragon emerged above his head.

That was the power of his bloodline.

Ao.

The dragon roared, deafening.

The momentum that erupted from it was no less than that of the ancient sword formation.

Even the next moment, the dragon did not retreat and headed straight for the sword formation.

Boom boom.

The dragon and the sword formation bombarded violently.

The heaven and earth tremble violently.

Space bursts repeatedly.

Everyone in the Wanjian Sect's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What kind of means is that?"

"That's... the power of blood? This kid is actually a blood warrior?"

"What? Bloodline Warrior? And his bloodline power is actually related to the real dragon? How is this possible? Dragon is the supreme existence? How could it be upon such a boy?"

Everyone was stunned.

Just as he was stunned, the giant dragon sank into the ancient sword formation, and as before, he swallowed the ancient sword formation little by little. The obviously powerful ancient sword formation was swallowed up in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the dragon turned into an energy storm and bombarded the three elders and the Wanjian Sect.

ah……

There were screams at the scene.

Under the storm of energy, some died tragically, some were seriously injured, and some were complaining.

The scene was in a mess.

Even the three elders were full of blood and blood at this time, and a few mouthfuls of blood from their mouths could not be suppressed.

Their faces were extremely solemn.

Compared with physical trauma, what they suffered more was mental trauma. Ling Yun actually broke their sword formation with one move? How could the three of them accept this?

The ancient sword formation is the sword formation of the Wanjian Sect.

For hundreds of years, Wanjian Sect has stood in the Xuanwu Domain and relied on this ancient sword formation.

This is their faith.

Now that their faith is shattered, their hearts are completely broken.

More importantly, even the ancient sword formation cannot deal with this kid, so what ability do they have to compete with?

"Zhazha is always aZhazha, three dogs. Now I will give you a chance. If you don't want to die, I will tell you honestly in front of all the disciples of Wanjian Sect, and tell me your evil deeds more than ten years ago."

"This is your only way to live, and I advise you to think clearly."

Killing them is easy for Ling Yun.

But Ling Yun also wanted to clean up the grievances he had once suffered for Jian Zhi's parents.

It also allowed all the other people in the Wanjian Sect to be kept in the dark to see how ridiculous they were being played with.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense here. More than ten years ago, Jian Yan colluded with the spy Concubine Yu and cruelly poisoned my old master of Wanjian Sect. Is it known to everyone that such evil deeds? Why do we need to say more today?"

The second elder refused to admit it.

They are not children, so they naturally know that Ling Yun will not let them go no matter what. Since they will not let them go, why should they taint their lives?

"Oh? I don't plan to say it? You can't help it."

Ling Yun smiled.

"The true explanation of the sword path: half-step sword force."

Ling Yun took out the Qinglong Battle Sword.

Since they refused to speak on their own initiative, Ling Yun would use other methods to let them speak.

There is nothing that Ling Yun wants to do.

"Thunder Yao shook the sword and trembled three hundred times."

"Phoenix Tribulation Heavenly Finger, Heavenly Finger."

"Go to me the God-Destroying Spear."

Ling Yun was not stingy with his own methods, and with one set of extremely powerful methods, the three elders could not withstand such a violent attack. They were defeated step by step and were seriously injured.

In the end, the three of them had no room for counterattack, as miserable as they would be.

But Ling Yun did not kill them.

It's too cheap for them to die like this.

"The realm of controlling God."

The left eye was activated, and the psychedelic magical eye was about to break out, and Ling Yun's entire left eye turned green.

A strange wave reflected out of Ling Yun's left eye and enveloped the three elders.

Both the physical bodies and souls of the three elders were injured by Ling Yun's powerful means just now, so they naturally could not resist Ling Yun's psychedelic means. Once the realm of controlling the gods was used, it would be successful.

"Kneel down and kowtow to Jian Zhi, Jian Yan and others to admit their mistakes, and at the same time tell everyone about your evil deeds back then."

Ling Yun immediately ordered.

thump.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three elders knelt down directly in the direction of Jian Zhi and Jian Yan.

He even repented: "Jian Yan, Jian Chen. We deserve to die. Back then, the three of us colluded with Yuan Che to poison the old sect leader, and then blamed the matter..."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Wanjian Sect were stunned.

None of them expected the three presbyterians to do this?

He didn't expect that the three elders would kneel down to admit their mistakes to Jian Yan and the others.

After hearing the words of the three elders, they felt even more difficult to calm down.

Could it be that what happened back then really...

But at this moment, the wind broke through the sky.

A figure came in the air.
Chapter completed!
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