MTL - Plane Master Copy

"Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Sword is even more refined ...", Wu Yan itself will be Dugu Nine Sword. Therefore, after looking at Lingu Chong's display of the Dugu Nine Sword, of course, he understands that his sword skill is higher.

However, this is helpless, after all, Linghu rushed out of the big disciples of Huashan School, and has been practicing swords since childhood. He has a deep foundation, and he has a high degree of talent in swordsmanship. Of course, he has no foundation and no talent.

"Linghu Chong? What's your kid doing?" Wu Yan could recognize Linghu Chong's identity at a glance. Naturally, I could also recognize it, frowned, and asked with evil spirits in his eyes.

Only, in the face of what Ren Ling did, Linghu Chong did not answer even if he was called out of his identity. He just stood firmly in front of Wu Yan and showed his position with action.

Ling Linghu covered his face, he didn't want to tear his skin at last, after all, his relationship with Yingying was there.

But the same, today Wu Yan was killed, Ling Hu Chong could not stand idly by.

At the beginning, because of the notion that righteousness and evil were not in harmony, he repeatedly accepted Wu Yan's affection but divided his boundaries with him.

For example, if Hengshan City did not defeat Tian Boguang with one move, he might have died there.

Another example is Huashan sent Wuyan a few miles away to teach himself a sword technique, but when he and the master duel were about to win, he came out to block the sword.

With guilt in Wu Yan's heart and unrequited sentiment, Ling Chong couldn't stand idly by.

Today, I tried to save him by myself, so I should pay him back ...

"You help me block the Fang Zheng master, and I can handle it with Zuo Lengchan," Wu Yan said with his hands over his chest, and could guess one or two for Linghu Chong's mind.

Ling Linghu still did not speak, but the sword in his hand trembled, and the exquisite sword skill covered the whole body of the Master Fang Zheng.

武 For Wu Yan, these three top masters, Zuo Lengchan's threat is the smallest.

However, between the Master Fang Zheng and Ren Wexing, considering the relationship between Ren Yingying, Wu Yan still had Linghu rush to deal with the Master Fang Zheng.

"Well, your boy has a thousand moves like a palm, and he is hit hard. At this moment, the old husband will hold you under your palm!" Although Ren Woxing was also angry at Linghu Chong, but Wu Yan was seriously injured at this time. I believe that there is no problem in winning him.

The words of Ren Wuxing were true. After eating the Fang Zheng, the old monk gave a palm of his hand. At this moment, all his internal organs were shaken. Although Linghu Chong helped reduce some pressure, it was still impossible for Ren Wuxing and Zuo Lengzen. Human opponent.

He couldn't help but say that Wu Yan Qiang gave an internal force and quickly ran down the mountain.

Xi Renwuxing and Zuo Lengchan naturally would not let him go, chasing him fiercely, fighting and retreating, the three-man melee, soon separated from the army, and entered the old forest in the mountains.

The injury was getting heavier and the consciousness gradually blurred. Wu Yan was already in danger due to the two top masters of Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengzen, and he could be killed at any time.

However, Wu Yan had good luck. Not far away was a cliff, which made Wu Yan's eyes light up and rushed towards the cliff.

I just, at this moment, Renwuxing's claws grabbed Wu Yan's arm directly, with a proud smile on his face: "I'll let you taste the power of my star power ...".

Yan Wuyan's internal force is not much, how can I resist the star-absorptive skill that can hold my line?

After more than ten years of internal force, I was absorbed by our bank in a moment.

"Huh? What's the boy's internal force? Why is this so?", And quickly sucked Wu Yan's internal force clean, but I was stunned.

Yan Wuyan's internal force is too little, let alone compared with himself, even the level of second-class masters in the rivers and lakes may not have it?

Scrutinizing Wu Yan's internal forces had been drained by Ren Wuxing, Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed.

With no internal force, this boy can't show his unique skill with the sword of Qi Yujian, right?

Zuo Lengchan, who was relieved, slashed his sword towards Wu Yan's head. Sure enough, the sword in his hand no longer had the inexplicable resistance before, let him rest assured.

Squinting at Zuo Lengchan's sword, the white dragon sword in Wu Yan's hand shot directly.

With a large sword, Zuo Lengzen picked Wuyan's white dragon sword and flew it out. The sword continued unabated, and he continued to chop over Wuyan.

Just, Wu Yan suddenly reached out a move.

Looking at his movements, Zuo Lengchan stunned in his heart. This seems to be a gesture of Qi Yujian?

But isn't this guy running out of energy?

At this moment in Zuo Leng Chan's chanting of God, the sharp sound of wind breaking behind him sounded, his heart horrified, Zuo Leng Zen's reflective dodge.

Only, a sudden pain made Zuo Lengzen screaming, his left arm burst into the air, and blood poured out.

Huh!

After Bai Longjian cut iron like mud and cut off the left arm of Zuo Lengchan, he turned it into a sword light and cut it towards Ren Woxing's arm.

I was shocked, and I immediately closed my palm and pulled back.

As soon as Wu Wuyan rolled his body, he rushed to the edge of the cliff with a force under his feet and jumped down. Jianguang was like a meteor, and chased Wu Yan's body and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

I let my bank rush to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and one person, one sword had already disappeared under the cliff, and my bank's face was confused.

Wu just sucked out Wu Yan's internal force, but why can he still use his skill to control the sword?

Also, Wu Yan's internal force is only about ten years of skill. With this internal force, how can he break into the prestigious name?

"Forget it, even if this boy has no more secrets, the wrecked body fell to the bottom of the cliff, it will be a lifetime of nine deaths", and he was silent for a moment, and then our bank finally shook his head and took Wu Yan's affairs out of his mind.

I waited for Renxing to come back, Zuo Lengchan had disappeared, only a cut off arm on the ground.

Obviously, after Wuyan jumped off the cliff to commit suicide, Zuo Lengchan with a broken arm was also afraid that I would cross the river and dismantle the bridge, so he forcibly escaped with the pain of broken arm.

For half a month, I passed by ...

Twenty-five months ago, Wu Yan, the deputy bishop of the Sun and Moon Gods, led a large number of Sun Moon Gods invaders to invade Shaolin Temple, but fled with defeat and countless disciples. The news spread, shaking the whole river and lake.

The elders taught the elders that almost all of them were annihilated. Only one Tong Baixiong escaped, and the disciples who took to Shaolin Temple were also killed and wounded more than half.

This battle can be said to have greatly suppressed the momentum of the sun and moon theology.

Of course, during this half-month period, Ren Woxing and others have been running around in order to go to Heimuya and win the position of leader.

Regarding Linghu Chong, let my bank be angry at Linghu Chong's involvement in Shaolin Temple.

However, after some remarks, coupled with Ren Yingying and Xiang Tian asking for mercy, Linghu Chong promised to go to Heimuya to help him, so I forgave him.

As the ghost sword Sacred Wuyan disappeared after jumping off the cliff, and there were some secret masters to help them secretly, Ren Wuxing became more confident in taking up the black wood cliff.

"God, Fang Zheng, this old bald donkey, how can it help us, they must not have a plot", and will be preparing to go to Heimuya tomorrow. Xiang Wentian is still a bit uneasy about the help of Shaolin Temple.

"I naturally understand that Fang Zheng and the old bald donkey want us to fight with the devil, but no matter what, at least until I seize the position of the leader, they will not act lightly, everything will wait until I take the position of the leader ~ ~ Wave your hand, let me say that I am full of spirits.

"唉 ......", listening to what Ren Wo said, sighed to Wentian.

Before the battle of Shaolin Temple, the gods had already suffered a great deal of vitality. At this moment, if they came back to fight internally, even if they succeeded in gaining the position of the leader, they would be held down by the Five Sword Sects.

"Yes, did Wu Yan's corpse ever be found?" Suddenly I remembered something, and I asked.

"I didn't find it, we all looked for so long under the cliff, maybe the beast was taken away by the wolf, right?" He asked Xiangtian shaking his head.

"Well, no matter if he is still alive, Fang Zhenglao Monk Chongxu Niu Niu will stay under the black wood cliff. If Wu Yan is still alive, he will come to help, they will block him, let's say, we have Isn't there another Lin Pingzhi? "He waved his hand, and I won't take Wu Yan to heart, and soon consulted Xiangwen Tian and others to discuss the details of going to Heimu Cliff tomorrow.

坳 A shameless figure, like a beggar, sits in the inaccessible mountain stream at the foot of Shaolin Temple, and stretches his fingers to dance in the void.

明亮 A bright sword in the air, as he moves in the air, is flexible and abnormal. The strokes of the sword are extremely delicate.

If Linghu rushes here, I can definitely see that this sword is wielding in the air, and it is a trick that is so solitary.

"My injuries have almost recovered. Although I lost all of my internal forces in the First World War that day, I broke through and stood up. On the contrary, it improved the ability of the King of Magnetism and it was time to go out. Let me do it. Without internal forces, Then you can taste the power of my Magneto King. "

A finger drew a finger, and Bai Longjian Ruyan returned to her scabbard like a nest, Wu Yan stood up.