Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 342: Finally back

With Zuo Ling in hand, even if you are a weak scholar when you talk about ancient and modern times, at this moment, you can also fight against a martial arts master.

The most important thing is that, in addition to the Martial Dao will in Zuo Ling, the power it represents is enough to instantly suffocate many political giants in the entire Beihai Empire.

Zuo Xiang's name is Zuo Lu Yi.

One of the seven contemporary descendants of Baiyun City.

Bai Haiqin, one of the three famous swords, had to call him Shishu when he saw Zuo Luyi.

In the Beihai Empire today, there are six innate kendos, and Baiyun City has two of them. In addition to the current city lord, the other is Zuoluyi, who has been sitting on the throne of the empire's left minister for a full year.

The innate kendo cultivation base is in the body, and the phase power is in hand.

Such a person is like a **** in the North Sea Empire.

Especially Zuo Luyi was born in the military. He once fought **** the battlefield and established outstanding achievements. He is the second generation of the three generations of military gods in the Beihai Empire. Before the battle of Tianhou Lin Jinnan, he was in the army. , has great influence.

Many generals in the Imperial Army today worship the Left Chancellor.

The two brothers Ling Chi and Ling Wu are also among them.

As soon as Zuo Ling came out, even Ling Chi couldn't help frowning.

Talking about ancient and modern hands, how can there be a token of the left minister?

What kind of identity is Zuo Xiang, how can he be related to the villain who talks about ancient and modern things?

All of a sudden, a decisive person like Ling Chi also felt hesitant in his heart.

As a soldier, Zuo Ling has a great binding force on him.

Being disrespectful to Zuo's order, his reputation in the army will plummet, and it is also inconsistent with his principles.

"Good."

Ling Chi made a quick decision and took a step back.

He stared at Tan Gu Jin, then looked at Zuo Ling, and said indifferently: "The Zuo Ling of the cloud pattern paper scroll can only be used once. After using it once, it will be invalid. I will retreat. You can kill them. , but I will wait for you outside the city. As long as a drop of innocent blood flows on this temple square today, when you step out of Yunmeng City, I will do whatever it takes to kill you. Let you taste the bitterness of this lingering."

After speaking, Ling Chi swayed.

Disappeared directly in place.

Talking about the past and present can't help but feel chills in my heart.

He knew that Ling Chi said what he said and could do it.

He didn't want to show this hard-won order.

But the heritage of the Ling family is beyond his imagination.

Just one Ling Chi almost made him fall short.

Things have come to an end, and it is useless to think too much.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Tan Gu Jin was ruthless in his heart, which directly motivated the power in Zuo Ling.

On the light yellow moiré paper, a streamer suddenly appeared.

"Whoever stands in my way will die."

Tan estimation shouted.

Shhhhhh!

I saw that his profound energy stimulated the vast innate sword in Zuo Lingzhong's will to cultivate martial arts, and formed the five strokes of the word 'Ling', which instantly came to life,

It turned into five sword lights, and flew directly from the cloud-patterned scroll.

Sword intent is vertical and horizontal.

The five sword lights turned into tens of thousands of sword qi whistling, interlaced, like horizontal and vertical fences, forming a sword prison, directly shrouded in Ling Taixu, Ling Junxuan and Ling Wu.

"Not good."

Ling Wu's complexion changed rapidly, and he even used sword moves.

Boom!

The strongest force bombarded the sword prison, instantly annihilating without a trace.

Ling Junxuan also made a move, but he couldn't break the prison of sword intent and sword light.

All three were caught off guard.

At the same time, the word 'order' on the left-order paper disappeared completely.

No trace of the original place.

As if the word was never written on this yellow moiré paper.

Tan Gujin sneered, turned his head and said, "Master Bai, Shang Yan, follow the plan... Send the order, and set the stake on fire."

"Yes."

The bleeding from the sword marks on Wu Shangyan's body has stopped.

He jumped directly and came to the stake where Chu Hen was bound. He took the torch from the guard and threw it on the pyre filled with kerosene.

Boom!

Dark red flames leaped like snakes in an instant.

"Fuck..."

Chu Hen cursed: "Why burn me first?"

At the same time, the fires under the other eight stakes were also lit.

The burning flames instantly surrounded the stake.

"Mother, mother, don't be afraid, I..."

Yue Hongxue desperately struggled and screamed, watching the burning flames around the stake next to her. The scorching flames surrounded her mother, and she couldn't help but split her eyes.

The crowd in the square was also agitated.

Someone is shouting something and trying to rush over.

But it was blocked by the strong men of the investigation team.

"Treasurers will be killed without mercy."

Bai Haiqin shouted loudly, its sound like rolling thunder, and it swayed past, causing dozens of citizens who were crowded in the front to faint.

"Stop."

A sweet drink sounded.

Light and shadow flicker.

After sending Bai Yanyun away, he kept observing in the dark. Finally, Ye Weiyang, who couldn't help it, disobeyed Master Qin's order and flew over. With a flash of sword light, two metal clangs, he was about to be bound. When the chains of Yue Hongxiang's mother were cut off, she embraced her waist, leaped up, and quickly escaped from the flames...

"Bold."

Wu Shangyan was furious: "The burning at the stake has already begun, yet you dare to break the chains and rob people... At this time, the act of blasphemy is unforgivable."

The experts of the investigation team suddenly drew their swords, and their silhouettes flickered, surrounding them.

Ye Weiyang was unafraid, stood on the spot, and shouted sharply: "How can the holy place of the temple become a place for you ambitious people to slaughter innocent people? I am the priest of the temple, and at the will of my god, I will make you Stop this madness immediately

Trail! "

The wings of the sword on the girl's back spread swiftly, shining brightly.

The hair is flying, the body is full of brilliance, and the body is holy, like a goddess facing the dust, with an angry face, a mighty god, and the divine aura of a martial arts master who is not ventilated radiates.

The experts of the surrounding investigation team were hesitant to go forward when they saw this scene.

Wu Shangyan also changed his face.

The temple priest took action, and the situation was out of control.

Tan Gujin's face flashed a trace of anger, his patience has reached the limit, and he said coldly: "Little priest, how do you know the power? Get off me!"

Rush left again.

On the cloud-patterned paper, in the word 'left' on the back, a golden swipe suddenly shot out from the cloud-patterned paper, turning into a sword light in mid-air, breaking through the void and slashing Ye Weiyang.

Boom!

Ye Weiyang's pair of sword intents only had time to protect his body, and he was slashed and flew out.

She defended Yue Hongxiang's mother, and was blasted dozens of meters away, falling towards the crowd in the square.

The crowd disperses subconsciously.

Ye Weiyang's figure hit the ground, and the rubble splashed.

The sword wings wrapped her and rolled over and over again, and there were exclamations from the surroundings. Some innocent citizens were hit by her, and some were hit by the swirling gravel. in a pool of blood.

Ye Weiyang stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She trembled with tremendous anger.

It never occurred to her that time has such vicious people.

Just now talking about ancient and modern clearly is to deliberately blast her here, causing serious injuries to so many innocent people.

"It's all your fault. Your recklessness and stupidity have caused innocent people to be hurt."

Tan Gu Jin sneered and said: "Clergy, how dare you save the remnants of the demon, little girl, you will be burned at the stake today!"

The swipe of the left character is still powerful.

It turned into fearful sword intent, suspended in mid-air.

At this time, the flames around the stake were still getting hotter and hotter.

Yue Hongxue's strength is the lowest, and she couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.

The situation is critical.

Seeing that everything is about to be irreversible.

Ye Weiyang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and gently placed the half-conscious mother Yue Hongxue on the ground.

Pink fist clenched.

"Talking about the ancient and modern adults, right? Well, open your eyes and see clearly, what is the real power."

She seems to have made up her mind.

Even she will pay an irreversible price.

However, at this critical moment-

A figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the beautiful girl priest.

"Give it to me."

This is humane.

Ye Weiyang trembled all over, with a look of disbelief on her face.

You, you, Brother Chen, are you finally back?