Master Zi Ling sneered and said, "I said I saw you rape and kill five mortal women in succession. If I hadn't had my cultivation at that time, I would have killed you at that time. Even you, a beast in your clothes, dared to propose to me Zi Ling? Who gave you the shame?"

Cai Guanxiang shouted: "I have changed it, I have changed it. Since I met you, I have never done such a thing once. Isn't it okay?"

Master Zi Ling sneered, "Yes, then you will marry dozens of them, right? They are all forced, right?"

Cai Guanxiang suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Zi Ling, I knew you would not agree today, and I didn't plan to persuade you again. Now that you are alone here, and in this small world, can you escape? I must take you back to Juxianmen today."

Master Zi Ling raised his head and sneered: "Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."

"Zi Ling, even if you die, I want to get you, even if it's only once. Two junior brothers, you will have to survive." Cai Guanxiang shouted hideously.

After Cai Guanxiang said that, he waved his hand and shot a flying sword towards Zi Ling. His two junior brothers Zhang and Liao also took action at the same time, and each used three flying swords to slash towards Zi Ling's ancestor.

Master Zi Ling pointed his fingers and instantly formed several ice walls in front of him, blocking himself and Zhang Zhexue. Then more than a dozen ice swords were formed, and shot towards the three of them under her true energy. The giant sword she had sacrificed before directly met Cai Guanxiang's flying sword.

Cai Guanxiang and the other two ignored Zhang Zhexue. In their eyes, a small foundation-building intermediate is just a slap. There is no need to waste your time. After taking down Zi Ling's ancestor, he will give him a sword.

Regardless of whether they could look down on him or not, Zhang Zhexue just secretly controlled Yinsha to fly towards Junior Brother Liao. At the same time, the twelve tiger kills were ready to take action at any time.

The battle had just begun, and Master Zi Ling didn't feel it was difficult. He relied on the endless ice swords to block all the flying swords of the three people outside. For a moment, the sword lights danced in the sky, and after the ice sword was broken, the colorful lights reflected, and the four people fought like fireworks were set off in the sky.

After a few incense sticks, Zi Ling's sword speed slowed down a little, and a hint of joy appeared on Cai Guanxiang's face.

"Close up your listening and knowledge." Master Zi Ling suddenly sent a message to Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue immediately circulated his true energy and blocked his ears. At this time, he saw Master Zi Ling swaying with one hand, and a copper bell appeared in his hand. Then he stretched out his finger to the copper bell, and the copper bell became the size of a human head. Then the copper bell shook, and layers of sound waves formed to disperse around. It was obviously a magic weapon for sound attack.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhexue was reminded by Master Zi Ling to turn off his knowledge, but even so, it made his head dizzy. The three of them were caught off guard and suddenly shaking their bodies. The flying sword he was controlling was a little scattered. He was attacked by Master Zi Ling's ice sword and was in a hurry to deal with it. Junior Brother Zhang was hit by Master Zi Ling's ice sword on his shoulder, but it was just a scratch, and it was not a big deal.

This is the best time. Zhang Zhexue no longer suppresses his cultivation and directly releases the advanced foundation-building cultivation. Twelve tiger kills shot out like lightning and strangled towards Junior Brother Liao.

At the same time, with his right hand slapped his waist, a cold light flashed, and the Yin corpse was sacrificed, and then a spiritual sense was divided into the Yin corpse's sea of ​​consciousness. The Yin corpse's eyes opened, and the golden elixir cultivation on his body was released. He screamed and swung two big swords towards Cai Guanxiang.

No one expected that this inconspicuous little shrimp suddenly saw a large killing weapon, and it was a Yin corpse with the cultivation of the golden elixir.

At this time, Zhang Zhexue's twelve tiger kills had already reached more than ten feet from junior brother Liao. When facing so many flying swords, the junior brother Liao could only choose to retreat temporarily. Even if the other party was just a foundation-building monk, the flying sword would still kill people when he slashed his body. While he was flying back, he also sacrificed several shields to resist Zhang Zhexue's flying sword.

Master Zi Ling could not have thought that Zhang Zhexue had this trick, and suddenly became a high-level foundation building, and there was also a Feitian Silver Corpse equivalent to the Golden Elixir Stage. He was immediately excited and didn't even bother to think about it. He divided some of his energy to deal with the junior brother Zhang and turned all the remaining power to Cai Guanxiang. Only by repelling this person first would he have the chance to escape. She did not think that Zhang Zhexue's high-level foundation building and the Feitian Silver Corpse could withstand the other three.

Zhang Zhexue was waiting for the opportunity for junior brother Liao to retreat. So while controlling the Yin corpse, he accelerated the speed of the twelve tiger kills, and tightly entangled the junior brother Liao. He waited until junior brother Liao retreated to a distance of only seven or eight feet from the still Yin Killing. Then he suddenly activated Yin Killing and shot towards the junior brother Liao's back. He did not dare to continue to let Yin Killing wait, because he was afraid that the Jindan monk would notice it and lose the effect of the sneak attack. Therefore, he seemed to be almost done, so he launched Yin Killing directly.

The Jindan monk was indeed different. After the hidden kill, Junior Brother Liao had already noticed it. However, the distance was too close, so he had only time to turn his body and avoid the dead attack, but one arm was still cut off by Yinshen.

Junior Brother Liao roared with pain, and his mind was a little distracted. Zhang Zhexue's twelve tiger kills had already been killed by his side. All he could do at this time was to wrap himself tightly with a shield, let the tiger kill hit him on the shield, and hide in the shield and bandage the wound on his arm.

In addition to controlling the Yin Zi and Cai Guanxiang to fight each other closely, Zhang Zhexue spent all his energy on the Jindan surnamed Liao. As long as there was a slight gap in his shield, he believed that he would be able to kill him.

Cai Guanxiang, the ancestor Zi Ling and the Yin Zi were also fighting fiercely. The Yin Zi was as hard as iron. Cai Guanxiang's flying sword could only leave a shallow sword mark on him. He had already killed Cai Guanxiang, and his advantage in fighting was revealed. The two big swords in his hand danced like a hot wheel, making Cai Guanxiang busy.

Junior Brother Zhang responded in an orderly manner under the attack of Master Zi Ling, which was also because Master Zi Ling did not fight with him with all his might.

Seeing that the three golden elixirs were still unable to fight for a long time, and Junior Brother Liao was also injured in the hands of the inconspicuous boy, Cai Guanxiang was anxious and did not care about capturing Master Zi Ling alive as he said. He opened his mouth and a golden light shot out from his mouth. He actually sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and shouted: "Kill this bitch and leave her soul."

When Master Zi Ling saw Cai Guanxiang sacrificed his natal magic weapon, she didn't dare to be careless and sacrificed his natal magic weapon, but it was a crystal-like flying sword. As soon as the flying sword came out, the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot. Frost could be seen condensed out of thin air when the sword body approached.

Cai Guanxiang shouted loudly, his natal flying sword became more than ten feet long, and even a few feet long sword light flashed. He pinched a magic trick and pointed forward, and the natal magic weapon was slashed towards Master Zi Ling.

The ancestor Zi Ling also welcomed his natal magic weapon, and the two collided with each other in the air. Only then could the gap between the two be seen the simplest and most directly. The collision between the ancestor Zi Ling's natal magic weapon and Cai Guanxiang immediately retreated more than a hundred feet, and a crack appeared on the sword body. The ancestor Zi Ling's body was even more shocked and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Zhang Zhexue didn't bother to attack the Jindan surnamed Liao, but instead withdrew all the flying swords, turned all the twelve tiger kills to Cai Guanxiang, and roared and strangled them away. However, the hidden kill was held by himself, protecting himself, and at the same time recruiting the Yin corpse to protect him and the ancestor Zi Ling.

The tiger killer flew towards Cai Guanxiang, and the purple Qi Crazy Sword Technique was used. The twelve flying swords were like a ball of exploded fireworks, shooting towards Cai Guanxiang from all directions, leaving him without time to continue attacking Master Zi Ling.

At this time, Master Zi Ling endured his injuries and took advantage of Cai Guanxiang's response to Zhang Zhexue's tiger killing, and drove his natal magic weapon to slash at the Liao Jindan who had just come out of the shield. Before he could react, he cut his sword into two.

At this time, Cai Guanxiang had cut off all Zhang Zhexue's twelve flying swords, turning into dozens of fragments and flying around. The twelve tiger kills were destroyed, and the flying swords were connected to Zhang Zhexue's aura and spiritual consciousness. Therefore, he was also seriously injured. He vomited twelve mouthfuls of blood in his row, his face suddenly became darker, and most of the true energy in his body was also consumed.

Master Zi Ling ignored everything else and used a volume of Zhang Zhexue and Yin Zi to use the True Yuan, pulled him back and flew back.

Cai Guanxiang snorted coldly, driving the natal magic weapon to catch up with him, slashing on the natal flying sword of the ancestor Zi Ling, without letting her breathe.

"Puff puff puff." Master Zi Ling squirted out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, Zhang Zhexue's true energy was almost exhausted, so he took out a drop of Nine Stone-Smelting Milk into his mouth, and threw two drops to Master Zi Ling at the same time, saying, "Nine Smelting Milk."

Master Zi Ling just took the Nine Stone Refining Milk, but did not take it. He said, "This thing is of no use to me, is there anything else?"

Zhang Zhexue took out the divine power and energy pill given to him by Master Zi Ling and threw it over. Master Zi Ling opened his mouth and answered it. Then he suddenly attacked several swords, forced Cai Guanxiang's flying sword, and withdrew the flying sword, and jumped up with Zhang Zhexue and Yin Corpse. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, forced out several drops of essence and blood, and sprayed it on the natal magic weapon. The flying sword under her feet lit up, and several cracks on the sword's body had healed, and then suddenly flew forward.
Chapter completed!