"Master, the rest will return to the sect safely, there will be no more surprises."

"Um."

"Everyone has his own fate. No matter how powerful the master is, he cannot save everyone." Yuan Ziyan saw that Li Chengkong's face was gloomy and comforted him: "Don't blame yourself too much."

"Let's go." Li Chengkong said: "Look at Lingshan."

"Yes!" Yuan Ziyan was immediately excited.

She knew that this was going to start a massacre.

She is even more aggrieved than Li Chengkong.

She used the Great Void Transfer to Exploit a Huge Spirit. If it weren't for the Master's help, she wouldn't have been able to perform four times by herself.

Every time I use it, it is extremely painful. One moves down, and the internal organs are rolling endlessly, suppressing the pain.

Fortunately, I caught up twice, and Jijin rescued the guards, but once I couldn't catch up, and all I saw was the corpse.

She had a huge hatred for Sumi Lingshan and wanted to kill them one by one, but unfortunately she couldn't meet them.

This time I go to Lingshan, I must kill you very much.

"Master, I'll go first."

“After me.”

"yes."

She dared not refute, Li Chengkong looked calm, making her proud and unyielding. The invisible power made her feel like she was tied up.

Li Chengkong activated the ground to shrink into the inch technique, and his speed was as fast as lightning.

She was disgusted.

The scenery in front of me was distorted and the strong impact force, even though I knew that he could control it, I still couldn't control the vomiting. It was an instinctive reaction of the body.

She closed her mouth, said nothing, closed her eyes, knowing that she was taking the opportunity to vent her anger.

It seemed like a long time later, and then a moment later, she felt the stop, opened her eyes, and found that she had arrived at the foot of Lingshan.

The formation makes Lingshan no longer visible, there are no colorful auspicious clouds, no waves of Sanskrit, and no waves of fragrance.

Li Chengkong shouted loudly: "I am Li Chengkong, the master of the formation!"

Yuan Ziyan saw a giant sword drilling out of Li Chengkong Baihui acupoint.

This sword has two Li Chengkong high and one Li Chengkong wide, which makes people wonder how this sword can be hidden in his body.

The sword body is bright and flawless, with strange symbols faintly flashing, and the tip of the sword is flashing with a faint cold light.

As soon as she saw the cold light, she felt chill all over and couldn't help but want to escape.

"Master, it has become bigger again!" Yuan Ziyan said in a sweet voice.

Li Chengkong looked at the long sword hanging three meters away: "Well, it will become bigger."

After saving Concubine Hui, the Emperor's sword surged.

Sure enough, we should still participate in the royal grudges, which will be of great benefit to the enhancement of the Emperor's Sword.

Yuan Ziyan asked in a sweet voice: "Master, how big can it be?"

"I don't know." Li Chengkong shook his head.

How big can my Emperor's Sword be, and whether it can be as big as Dugu Qianhuo Qingkong?

He suddenly remembered.

This time I went to the palace, I couldn’t find the Emperor’s Sword. Could it be that Emperor Dayun didn’t have the Emperor’s Sword?

Or, Emperor Dayun was not in the palace and left the palace privately?

He had heard that Dayun Palace liked to visit privately, but he didn't expect to encounter it.

Since the emperor is not in the palace, have the two worshipers obeyed the emperor's order? It's hard to say.

It may not be an order given by the emperor.

He immediately put aside this thought and said coldly: "Summer Lingshan kills innocent people indiscriminately, and today I will punish God on behalf of God!"

"Amitabha!" The Buddha's name was spread out slowly with anger.

"Amitabha!" Li Chengkong said lightly the Buddha's name and began to recite the Sutra of Sacrifice.

Amid his clear chanting of scriptures, the Emperor's sword was as light as a swallow, sweeping into the formation and passing by monks.

These monks could only watch themselves in the formation, without any resistance.

All power is futile in front of the Emperor's Sword.

Using internal force to attack, the Emperor's Sword turned into a phantom, and attacked without any use.

Using spiritual attack, the Emperor's Sword turned into a steel sword, and it was still shaken.

One by one, the masters of the Sumi Lingshan Mountain were slashed by the Emperor's sword, and their souls were scattered in Li Chengkong's Sutra of Speech.

Yuan Ziyan widened her bright eyes and watched them fall slowly without blinking, and then her soul disappeared, and she was obviously destroyed.

At first she was excited and wished she could turn into this strange sword and kill these bald donkeys one by one.

But later, when I saw them falling silently without any resistance, my heart was faintly chilling.

When she saw that all the sixty-six masters of Sumi Lingshan fell, she was already cold all over her body, as if she was falling into a cold cellar.

"Amitabha!" Li Chengkong ended with a Buddha's name.

He turned to look at Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan suddenly shuddered and said hurriedly: "What are the instructions of the master?"

"Dust returns to dust and soil, bury them."

"Yes, Master!"

Without hesitation, Yuan Ziyan flashed his body and quickly dug a big hole, threw the sixty-six corpses into it, covered it up, and erected a stone tablet with the words "The Tomb of the Sixty-Six Monks".

"Master, how about it?" Yuan Ziyan slapped off the mud of her jade hand: "Shouldn't the monument be erected?"

"I've engraved a few few words!"

"What words?"

"Li Chengkong stood up."

"...Yes." Yuan Ziyan stepped forward and gently stroked the stone tablet with her slender jade fingers, and wrote five small words "Li Chengkong Jingli" in the lower right corner.

The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, just like her appearance.

Li Chengkong glanced at the Emperor's Sword and shook his head in disappointment: "Let's go."

After killing so many disciples of the Sumi Lingshan Mountain, the Emperor's Sword did not move at all, and it did not increase at all, as if he had killed the wrong person.

This made him extremely uncomfortable.

Could it be that these monks shouldn't die?

Killing them has no merit?

This merit is too evil. How can it be considered merit?

The two left Lingshan and returned to Li Chengkong's yard, and saw Dugu Shuming sitting in the pavilion in his yard.

Her beautiful face was covered with frost.

Yuan Ziyan looked at Xiao Miaoxue quietly.

Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying were standing in the pavilion without saying a word.

Xiao Miaoxue shook her head and signaled not to speak or not to get into trouble.

"You guys go down." Dugu Shuming said coldly.

"Yes, princess." Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying responded with a crisp voice, came over and pulled Yuan Ziyan and left Li Chengkong's yard.

Li Chengkong came to her opposite and sat down, laughing and said, "Who is your highness angry with?"

"You!" Dugu Shuming said coldly: "You want to take over the Qinglian Holy Sect and become the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Have you heard about it too?"

"If I haven't heard of it, you're not going to tell me, keep me in the dark, right?" Dugu Shuming sneered.

"Just just wanted to tell your Highness that something happened to be delayed, so I forgot."

"How can such a small thing be in your heart?" Dugu Shuming said coldly: "His Royal Highness of Zhennan is a daily life!"

Li Chengkong said: "Where did Your Highness hear it?"

"Are you not going to tell me?" Dugu Shuming stared at him coldly, his clear and bright eyes shining with a cold light.

She was so depressed that she was full of depression.

Why don’t you tell yourself about such an important thing in advance? Do you not trust yourself and are afraid that you will tell your father?

Who did he see himself as? Is he a friend, or just a princess and a worshipper?

"Your Highness." Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "I'll tell you in advance, it's just a little bit of trouble. It's better not to know."

"Then I really want to thank you!" Dugu Shuming sneered.

Li Chengkong's face was solemn, but he smiled in his heart.

Finally, I broke my old coldness and aloofness and knew that I was trying to make a little temper.
Chapter completed!