“Your path ends here!”
Ling Dao’s killing all the way has already alarmed the senior officials of the crape myrtle holy land. This peerless powerhouse is the Supreme Elder Zi Wuji of the sacred place of Ziwei, living in the ninth heaven. Although Ling Dao is a genius of swordsmanship, he is too young after all.
If Ling Dao is given enough time to grow up, perhaps Zi Wuji is not his opponent. But now Ling Dao, Zi Wuji hadn’t paid attention to him at all. The previous actions of Ling Dao had already made the senior officials of the Ziwei Holy Land furious, so Zi Wuji came personally.
“You are indeed very strong, but since I dare to break into the crape myrtle holy land, I have no plans to go back alive!”
Zi Wuji’s realm is definitely much higher than Ling Dao’s. Zi Wuji knows this, and Ling Dao is equally clear. However, not only did Ling Dao not be afraid, but he was wary, with black hair dancing wildly, and the sword in his hand moaned with excitement.
“Zhengzheng!”
The long sword danced, and millions of sword energy instantly flooded here. In an instant, Ling Dao stabbed thousands of swords, and the rich sword light seemed to turn into a silver moon, illuminating the entire battlefield.
His eyes are very deep. At this moment, he has entered a mysterious realm. In front of his eyes, there is nothing but the sword in his hand. Every one of his swords is skillful, seemingly simple, but it seems to be extremely complicated, quite contradictory.
“This kid, what a talent for kendo!”
As the Supreme Elder of the sacred place of Ziwei, Zi Wuji has seen many geniuses. But such a high kendo talent is extremely rare. Unfortunately, Ling Dao is his enemy, so high talent is not a good thing.
“Your sword is too weak to hurt this elder!”
Zi Wuji flicked his long purple hair. He slowly raised his right hand, and his index and middle fingers slammed Ling Dao’s sword. Ling Dao’s sword was extremely fast, but unfortunately due to the difference in realm, it was nothing in front of Zi Wuji.
Only the index finger and the **** are the long sword in Ling Dao’s hand. No matter how Ling Dao swung the long sword in his hand, he couldn’t get rid of the **** of Zi Wuji. The realm gap between them is too great, and they are not on the same level at all.
“Sword, break!”
Zi Wuji’s mouth coldly spit out two words, and immediately after that, Ling Dao’s long sword let out a whine and broke into two pieces. Zi Wuji dropped the tip of the sword indifferently, but what Ling Dao held in his hand was a broken sword.
“Your sword has been broken, what are you still using to fight this elder?”
In the face of absolute power, the so-called kendo talent has no effect at all. It is not difficult for Zi Wuji to kill Lingdao. However, before killing Ling Dao, he had more important things to do.
“I still have a broken sword, I can also use a sword!”
“Lingxiao three styles!”
Even if there was only Broken Sword, Ling Dao still displayed the Ling Family’s sword technique. The broken sword has no point, but the blade can also kill the enemy. Lingxiao’s three poses, when used, are naturally extremely skillful. Once the three poses, Lingdao’s momentum has changed.
The sword is a broken sword, but Ling Dao’s combat power not only has not weakened, but has increased. A cold killing intent flashed through Zi Wuji’s eyes. Such a genius of swordsmanship must be eliminated, otherwise it will definitely bring greater disasters to the sacred place of Ziwei.
“Do you dare to show your ugliness when you are a vulture?”
This time, Zi Wuji stretched out his right hand and suddenly grabbed Ling Dao’s broken sword. No matter what sword moves Ling Dao uses, it is completely useless in front of him. He clung to the long sword, and then he laughed.
“If your sword smashes, what can you do?”
“Crack, click, click”
The broken sword is turned into pieces, even the hilt. Ling Dao had no sword in his hands. Zi Wuji watched Ling Dao in his spare time, but wanted to see how Ling Dao coped.
“Unfortunately, I still can’t do without a sword in my hand. I have a sword in my heart. It seems that I can only fight!”
Even without a sword, Ling Dao still won’t compromise, he still has two hands. Without saying anything, Ling Dao waved his fists and struck Zi Wuji. His sword is not Zi Wuji’s opponent, and now he is even more not Zi Wuji’s opponent.
The next moment, Zi Wuji grabbed Ling Dao’s hands, not even the sword could hurt him, let alone Ling Dao’s double fists. Ling Dao curled his lips, it seems that today is indeed inevitable, but anyway, he has killed so many crape myrtle holy land powerhouses, it is worth it!
“Hand over the wild Zhuxian Jin, this elder will spare you not to die, otherwise it will make you worse than dead!”
The crape myrtle holy land has dealt with Ling Dao many times, just because Ling Dao has gained the savage power to kill the immortal. However, only Ling Dao knew that Wild Zhuxian Jin couldn’t cultivate at all. This technique is in his mind, but he can only see the five ancient characters of Zhu Xianjin in the wild, and the other content is blank.
“If you want to kill, kill, where is there so much nonsense? I don’t have any way to do it!”
Ling Dao is a very bachelor, anyway, before coming to the crape myrtle holy land, he was ready to die. After all, with his current strength, it is simply impossible to sweep the entire crape myrtle holy land.
“No need to talk nonsense with him~IndoMTL.com~ leave it to this seat!”
Just as Zi Wuji was about to use his methods, there was a majestic voice in his mind. Zi Wuji nodded, and after giving Ling Dao a fierce look, he left here. Just when Ling Dao was puzzled, a loud voice rang.
“Ling Dao, you committed a terrible disaster, even if you die, it is hard to atone for it! Today, this seat will suppress you under the Shenjian Mountain, and the sentence is five thousand years!”
Immediately after, Ling Dao felt the scene change before him, and he appeared in a barren mountain. Soon, it was getting dark here, Ling Dao raised his head, and saw an extremely huge divine sword suppressed.
The divine sword penetrated the sky and the earth, reaching ten thousand feet long, and soon turned into a mountain. Ling Dao only felt a force trapped him, making him unable to move. Soon, Divine Sword Mountain fell, pressing him down firmly.
“Shenjian Mountain will overflow with countless sword auras and erode your physical body. Suppressed under the Shenjian Mountain, you will be tortured, and you will die. As long as you don’t give up the wild and immortal energy for a day, you will stay there. Under the Excalibur Mountain!”
Ling Dao felt it too, and wisps of sword aura invaded his body. As the sword energy increased, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The body seemed to be constantly being cut, and the severe pain made Ling Dao frown.
“Want me to hand over the savage Zhuxian Jin? Dreaming! Let alone five thousand years, even fifty thousand years, I won’t give it!”
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