Hidden Blade Chapter 107: End of the road

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The thunderbolt came down.

The old man is holding a sharp sword, and his **** sword intent is like a river of water, eloquently.

He straightly greeted the thunder that blasted, and the sword intent turned into a dragon and slammed into the thunder that day.

The huge momentum made everyone's nerves split, and the strong light that bloomed when the two collided also shone the entire Linglong Pavilion like daylight.

All the people present at this time also woke up, this thunder robbery was something that Si Baikong had brought.

After he returned from the Taiyin Palace, he closed the deadlock. At this moment, he has brought a catastrophe. Needless to say, he has naturally reached the critical moment of breaking into the fairyland.

If he can survive this catastrophe safely, then the problems that have plagued Linglong Pavilion for many years will be solved.

With his earth immortal and Zhong Changhen's combat power comparable to earth immortal, Linglong Pavilion's position is naturally as immovable as Mount Tai. But if he fails...

Waiting for Linglong Pavilion will be a worse situation than it is now.

Everyone understands this, so the gaze looking at Skyrim became tense at that time.

The thunder is roaring, and the sword intent is raging.

Tianjie and Si blank space for the first time, Si blank space was not injured by half, but Tian Lei came back with a feather.

The second sky thunder in the robbery cloud began to brew. Compared with the last sky thunder, the power contained in this sky thunder became more and more frightening, even if I looked at everyone from a distance, my heart trembled.

But the old man standing at the center of Thunder Tribulation looked as usual, his breath was steady, and the light in his eyes was cold.

"The sword travels to the gate of heaven, the world is irreversible!" His old man shouted. At that time, the sword intent all over his body condensed again and turned into something similar to the evil dragon before, whizzing around his body.

In an instant, he was surrounded by seven blood-colored dragons, they were entwined with each other, roaring and roaring.

The immense power has a faint tendency to overwhelm the thunder tribulation in the sky.

Everyone's face was full of joy at that time...

If Si Baikong had truly cultivated into an immortal earth, it would be tantamount to giving charcoal in the snow to Linglong Pavilion. Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were eager at that time.

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But only Xu Han frowned at that time.

He looked at the old man in Tiantian, he was truly extraordinary, and indeed quite a fairy.

However, Xu Han did smell something different from him.

The "Thousand Characters Sword Classic" is really the world's top kendo method, there is no doubt about it. But what it pays attention to is to take advantage of the trend and take the way of heaven into the way of swordsmanship, which runs counter to the "Dayan Sword Art" which pays attention to the way of my sword into heaven.

However, the sword moves used by Si blank at this moment seem to contain the commonalities of the two families, but they do not have the essence, so they appear nondescript.

However, Xu Han's cultivation is still very shallow, and his understanding of kendo is also an introductory one. It’s just that after listening to the explanations of the two kendo masters Zhong Changhen and Mo Chenzi these days, I understand one or two of them, but There were some problems in the specific swordsmanship of Si blank, but he said that it was not true for a while.

At this time, the second sky thunder fell.

The seven evil dragons around Si Baikong whistled away, straightly facing the sky thunder.

This time, Si Blanket is no longer as relaxed as before.

His clothes were torn to pieces in such a violent collision, and the look on his face became a little pale.

While not waiting for him to recover from such a tragic situation, the third thunder thunder also began to brew.

The power contained in this robbery thunder is far from the previous two, and it is ten times more powerful.

Everyone's complexion changed at that time, the sky thunder was engulfing the power of the heavens, the majesty of the sky is so vast, if it is so easy to resist, then how can there be so many hatred in the world? Brother Yanjing?

"Come on!" The old man in ragged clothes looked up at his sky at that time, and the long sword in his hand lit up with a dazzling blood.

He roared like this, his voice high-pitched and stern, like the dead wolf, hideous and sad.

The billowing thunder fell again.

The seven-headed dragon, under his urging, kills the Thunder.

Boom!

The huge rumbling swelled, and it seemed that the entire Linglong Pavilion began to tremble constantly with the collision of the two forces.

The two dragons turned into nothingness under that collision.

At that time, Si Baikong, who was connected with his mind, shook his body, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face became paler.

At that time, the fourth thunder thunder began to brew again...

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A breath of despair began to spread among the crowd.

The sluggish, dead-end Si blank, just like the Linglong Pavilion now swaying by wind and rain.

The fate of the two are connected...

The two share weal and woe...

Everyone understands this, and Si Baikong also understands this.

The old man with blood on the corner of his mouth looked up at the robbery thunder that was gradually condensing, and his eyes flashed with almost crazy colors.

He can't die.

He told himself this in his heart.

He thought of his master, his brother's entrustment when he passed away, and the inheritance of Linglong Pavilion for thousands of years.

These are the things accumulated by countless ancestors.

How could such a thing be defeated by him?

Thinking about this, his rickety body was straightened again by him at that time.

"Come again!"

He let out a roar, and the wilting breath all over his body suddenly shook. The remaining five-headed dragon once again wrapped around his body, and the **** sword intent wrapped him like a tide.

Boom!

The fourth thunder thunder finally fell at that time.

The earth trembled more and more severely, and some disciples with weaker cultivation could barely hold their bodies at that time, and fell to the ground one after another.

As the center of the thunder robbery, Si Bailan was shaking constantly under the power of the thunder thunder horror.

But the old man stubbornly held the sword in his hand and pointed it straight at the dome.

I can't lose!

He thought, and he did.

The body of the dragon that he summoned began to loosen up, apparently unable to withstand this terrifying force. The body of Si Baikong also began to turn red gradually, the blood vessels under his cortex began to rupture, and traces of blood flowed down his cortex, staining his whole person blood.

The two evil dragons were reduced to ashes under the thunder catastrophe.

The aura of Si Baikong's body wilted again, and the seven sword-inspired dragons he summoned were only three remaining, and after the baptism of the sky thunder, the aura of the dragon's whole body was just like him. , Malaise.

The Tribulation didn't let their plans go. The fifth sky thunder crashed down almost immediately when the fourth sky thunder stopped. -->>, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Zangfeng!

At that moment, everyone's hearts were picked up, and even Xu Han, who saw the abnormal situation of Si Bai, was in his heart. He knew very well that Si blank space could not die. Once he dies, Linglong Pavilion will inevitably fall into the wild, and after that, the fate of Fang Ziyu, Qin Keqing, Song Yueming and others is even more daunting to imagine.

The fifth sky thunder blasted away the last three evil dragons of Si blank.

The last master of Linglong Pavilion finally came to an end.

The sixth and last sky thunder has already begun brewing.

The momentum was so great that it seemed to be enough to turn the entire Linglong Pavilion into ashes.

Things seem to be far more troublesome than imagined.

In the distance, Ning Zhumang frowned at that time, and Si blank space couldn't stop the last catastrophe.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, this is the case.

Then a very cruel question was placed in front of him. The catastrophe fell, and Si blank body fell, and the remaining thunder power was enough to destroy half of the peak...

He can't watch this happen naturally.

So the head teacher sank his brows, gritted his teeth, and looked at the people around him.

"Go, dismiss the disciples, and leave Zhongju Peak!" He said calmly.

"No!" Ding Jingcheng on the side objected immediately upon hearing this.

"Why not?" Ning Zhumang's brows frowned, and his eyes surged, obviously he had lost patience for Ding Jingcheng who had to oppose him at this critical juncture.

"Master Sikong is now at the most critical moment of resisting the catastrophe. If we leave, he will inevitably shake his Dao Heart. Only by staying with him to resist together can he feel the determination of our Linglong Pavilion. , He can survive this catastrophe!" Ding Jingcheng said.

"Bastard!" Ning Zhumang was furious when he heard the words. He waved his long sleeves and scolded angrily. "Can Elder Sikong survive this catastrophe, can't you tell?"

"It is precisely because it can be seen that our younger generations have to advance and retreat with them." Qing Ruxi on the side also stood up at that time and said to Ning Zhumang.

"If Master Ning is greedy for life and fear of death, he can leave first. Here we are here to accompany Elder Sikong." The elder Hong on the Dahuan Peak also stood up, speaking with a decisive voice.

"If this is the case, once Elder Sagong fails to overcome the Tribulation, then the peak of Zhongju will be over, and Linglong's millennium foundation will be over!" Ning Zhu Mangduan did not expect that his decision would arouse the dissatisfaction of many elders and deacons, he I had to suppress the hostility in my heart and said in a deep voice.

"Once Elder Sagong fails, the demise of my Linglong Pavilion is a matter of time. Instead of doing this, we should fight for the best. If we succeed, we will be prosperous. If we fail, we will simply go to Jiuquan and ask our ancestors for sin. Why not? "Ding Jingcheng's thin body was straight at the time, he said so, a kind of frenzy that shone almost crazy.

"Ding Jingcheng! Do you want to take the lives of my tens of thousands of disciples from Zhongju Peak to be buried with Si Baikong?" Ning Zhumang seemed to be extremely angry.

These elders and deacons in front of them have obviously lost their minds. They have been trapped in the glory of the first sect in the Linglong Pavilion for too long.

For a long time, they have forgotten the original intention of Linglong Pavilion to establish a mountain and establish a sect. For a long time, they can no longer let go of such glory. For this reason, they are even willing to win the lives of themselves and all Linglong Pavilion disciples.

"These disciples have enjoyed the glory brought to them by Linglong Pavilion since they started, and they have been raising soldiers for thousands of days. Isn't it time for them to die for the sect?" Ding Jingcheng responded as expected.

At that time, most of the elders and deacons around also knelt down, willingly toward Ning Zhumang.

Ning Zhumang looked at the elders and deacons around him in silence.

There were a lot of words flashing in his mind, such as keeping the green hills in no worries about firewood, but these words seemed so pale under the almost crazy look in everyone's eyes at this moment.

Even with his disposition at that moment, he couldn't help but wonder whether he was too weak, or the world was drunk and I was alone...

Boom!

The muffled sound of the sky thunder is getting heavier and heavier.

And Si Bailan's breath has become more and more wilting, he obviously has no capital to fight again.

Ning Zhumang looked sideways at the young faces under him, looking at their expressions of fear.

This is not right!

He suddenly realized.

No one should pay for Linglong Pavilion's karma, even if there is, it is impossible for these young disciples.

The reason why Linglong Pavilion set up the ancestral motto, let every time the position of instructor fall into the hands of Xuanhe Peak, in order to remind future generations that Linglong Pavilion opened the mountain and established the sect to help the world.

In the long years, too many people have been lost in the so-called glory of No. 1 in the world.

Today, the lives of these disciples were used to save Linglong Pavilion. In a sense, the inheritance of Linglong Pavilion has long since been severed. What's left is actually just a sect chasing fame and fortune, and it has nothing to do with the sect established by the sages.

Thinking of Ning Zhumang here, his heart sank, and the sadness on his face disappeared.

"According to my name, the Sanfeng disciples quickly descended the mountain, gathered outside the gate, and waited for the order. The other elders and deacons are responsible for arranging the dispatching of the disciples. Get out of the mountain!" Ning Zhumang said, his majestic aura suddenly swayed away, and he didn't know when he had already held the Xuanhe Seal, which represents the highest authority of Linglong Pavilion, in his hand.

"Ning Zhumang!" Ding Jingcheng was taken aback when they saw this, and the head of Ding Jingcheng's expression changed drastically. He pointed at Ning Zhumang angrily and shouted: "You acted like this, you are leaving me in Linglong Pavilion. As for the place of death, are you not afraid of faceless facing the ancestors under the spring?!"

Ning Zhumang didn't wait for Ning Zhumang's response when these words were spoken. At that time, a sharp sword intent came and thundered into Ding Jingcheng's body with the momentum of thunder.

The elder of the swordsman hall turned dark at that time, and his body was shocked as if he was severely injured.

He pretended to be a little stupid, but saw Zhong Changhen in a red dress standing behind him at this moment.

"Zhong..." He squeezed a voice out of his throat with difficulty, but before he could speak, his head was crooked, and he fell to the ground abruptly.

When all the people around me saw this, they all had a cold face at that time. They saw it really, that is the moment of the scene, Ding Jingcheng's meridians were all broken, and his cultivation was in vain.

"The command to teach is heavier than Mount Tai. Who dares not follow it is just like this person!" Zhong Changhen's cold voice also sounded at that time.

The people who just clamored to die with Si blank space changed their faces at that time~IndoMTL.com~ What they wanted was the lives of tens of thousands of disciples, hoping that Si blank space could become an immortal. Circumstances, in the final analysis, is the glory that is number one in the world. And if there is no cultivation base in this life, Si blank is lucky, what kind of fortune can they have?

So at this moment, they finally stood up one by one with gray heads and faces, and helped Ding Jingcheng who had passed out in a coma, and began to evacuate the disciples on Mount Zhongju according to Ning Zhumang's command.

At that time, Ning Zhumang glanced at Zhong Changhen gratefully, "Thank you brother," he said with a hand.

Zhong Changhen shook his head at that time. He looked at the departed elders and deacons with a deep sigh.

"Linglong Pavilion is over."

He said so.

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The sixth thunder robbery finally came down at that time.