All the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion were shocked, and they didn't even want to continue fighting with their opponents. They gathered back and stood beside Miaoshi.

The disciples from the outside world may not know about the listening order, but as disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, no one is not sure about its importance.

It is equivalent to the imperial edict of a dynasty, which records the imperial edict of the head sect.

When you hear the sound, you will see the leader.

Miao Shi, Linghu Jing and others looked at the listening to the voice in Chen Zhan's hand, and a solemn gaze flashed in their eyes.

The Yin Order is the main means of Lingyin Pavilion inheriting the laws of the head teachers, so almost all of them are controlled by some elders.

However, at this moment, it appeared in Chen Zhan's hands.

For all the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion, this is definitely a great irony.

Looking at the changing faces of the Lingyin Pavilion disciples, the smile on the corner of Chen Zhan's mouth became more and more blooming.

"What? Don't believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, it's good to listen!"

Miao Shi's eyes flashed and she looked up at Chen Zhan: "Where did you get this listening order?"

Chen Zhan looked at Miaoshi's pretty face full of spirit and said slightly: "Before entering Shura Road, the heads of the three immortal sects descended on Lingyin Pavilion at the same time... and then, this listening order was given!"

Miao Shi's face turned paler when she heard this.

Lingyin Pavilion's attitude towards the prehistoric world has never been as clear as the other three immortal sects, and some disciples even marry disciples of the Qizhou Martial Arts Academy.

Therefore, after so long, in addition to the name of the immortal sect that has been passed down, Lingyin Pavilion has almost broken away from the scope controlled by the immortal sect and has become unstable.

During this trip to Shura Road, the three immortal sects obviously reached some consensus before they joined forces to appear in Lingyin Pavilion, thus obtaining this listening order that was enough to change the result.

Miao Shi did not continue to speak, and she could naturally judge this with her intelligence.

Chen Zhan's eyes swept lightly at all the disciples of Lingyin Pavilion: "Actually, I advise you to listen. After all, it is the leader's lesson, so you still have to obey it!"

Miao Shi gritted her teeth gently, her beautiful eyes flashed with unyielding rebellion, and she gritted her teeth and looked up at Chen Zhan: "Then just listen!"

"Meet your requirements!" Chen Zhan's palm was shining with light and directly injected into the listening order.

At the same time, the familiar voice finally came from the listening order.

"Miaoshi, my disciples from Lingyin Pavilion obey orders!"

Hearing this voice, Miao Shi and others bowed to salute at the same time, because this was the order of the head of the tutor.

"As long as I follow my order, I will not help the Shura Road Trial, and I will be neutral!"

This sentence, in the ears of Miao Shi and others, was like a bolt from the blue, crushing all the persistence to crush them.

They naturally knew how much she struggled when the headmaster made this decision, but she had no choice but to face the suppression of the three immortal sects.

But because of this simple command, the entire prehistoric world was in a state of endless doom.

They must obey the rules of the heads of the sects truthfully, and they can even obey them at all costs.

Miao Shi and others looked at the disciples of the prehistoric world who were constantly falling under the suppression of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

With their strength, they are no match for these immortal disciples at all, so if this continues, the ending will be very obvious.

At this moment, I was powerless to help the disciples of the prehistoric times. Miaoshi closed her eyes directly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

"elder sister!"

Miaoke spoke with some difficulty. What can she ask for her sister at this moment?

Miao Shi shook her head gently, and even her mouth was filled with bitterness: "All Lingyin Pavilion disciples... are neutral!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the distance.

As long as I stay here and hear the screams constantly coming from my ears, it would be like I had made a huge mistake.

Therefore, they did not dare to stop for a moment, for fear that they would not be able to help but take action again!

Watching them gradually leave, Chen Zhan finally smiled faintly on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed, and he turned his hands to put away his listening voice.

"Next, let's fight quickly!"

A calm and cold voice sounded from his mouth.

Zhou Congyun did not take action, but just looked at the battlefield in front of him.

In fact, after retreating from Lingyin Pavilion and others, the battle has become much easier, but those disciples of the prehistoric times are still extremely tenacious. Even if they are suppressed at a disadvantage, they have no intention of retreating or panic.

After being killed by the Immortal Sect for so long, their hearts have been numb for a long time.

Today's battle is a sure ending. Since it cannot be changed, we can only do our best to damage the opponent and create opportunities for the disciples behind us to kill the opponent.

This is a common idea in the hearts of almost everyone present.

A bloodthirsty battle has developed more and more to an incomprehensible level.

Seeing that the disciples were in an incomparable crisis again, Xu Fei, who was confronting the twin sisters, couldn't help but sigh.

He would not blame Ling Yinge, headed by Miaoshi.

If it were the orders of the Yanzhou martial arts master, he would definitely obey.

Before, they were really grateful that they were able to help the prehistoric part under pressure.

Pang!

During the battle, ferocious and terrifying lights flashed continuously, and then the sound of bone shattering came, accompanied by screams, making people shudder.

Leng Chuan gasped heavily, his eyes had already turned into a coldness, and blood kept dripping down his arms, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was soaring violently.

call!

Seeing a sword light penetrated the void and came towards me, Leng Chuan gritted his teeth with difficulty, and swung the long sword in his hand, trying to split the sword energy.

But his injuries were too heavy. Although he raised his long sword and met the sword energy, he could not stop this force at all and was directly cut into a fan.

Then, the sword energy penetrated directly through his chest and passed through it, leaving a huge blood hole there.

Leng Chuan supported the ground with his sword, stabilized his shaking figure, looked at the disciples of the Immortal Sect opposite who were flying towards him, and laughed: "I have a vast land and a wealth of things. There are many disciples under my sect, and I have never been afraid of death. So what if I die today, Leng Chuan will die? In the future, there will be the Qizhou Martial Arts Academy and break through the Immortal Sect!"

"Stop dreaming! The Qizhou Martial Arts Academy will be completely destroyed in no time. This prehistoric world will be the prehistoric world of the Immortal Sect!" The disciple rushed towards Lengchuan with a sarcastic gaze.

At this moment, Leng Chuan's hunger injury was definitely dead even if he didn't take action. But he had another purpose, which was the orange Shura Seal on Leng Chuan's arm.

As his figure flashed, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more relaxed.

Leng Chuan's eyes widened and wanted to stab the sword, but his hands were powerless. He could only watch the sword energy and crushed towards him again.

"Huh!" A terrible aura instantly enveloped him in it, and he was about to carry out the final sniper.

"I hope that today, I can escape from heaven and become a butterfly after breaking out of my cocoon and becoming a butterfly!" Leng Chuan prayed softly in his heart, and then closed his eyes.

However, until a long time, I still didn't wait for the arrival of the sword energy.

He couldn't help but open his eyes and was shocked.

What appeared in front of him at this moment was a red flame, as if together with this space, it turned into a world of spiritual fire.

Under the crazy burning of those flames, countless rays of light flew into the sky.

The disciple who had been in high spirits and wanted to completely kill Leng Chuan, was left with only a shrill scream, wrapped in it by the terrifying flame, and instantly turned into ashes.

Leng Chuan's eyes began to become a little hazy.

"How could there be such a powerful flame?" Leng Chuan thought to himself. The heavy injuries on his body had already caused his life to pass away rapidly, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In his impression, this terrible flame seemed to have never appeared before, but judging from the object of this flame attack, it should be his helper.

But who could it be?

With his doubts and unwilling eyes, a figure finally appeared in front of him.

The flashing and gradually weak eyes finally saw the figure clearly, and the face immediately showed a hint of relief: "It turns out it's you, no wonder!"

He shook his body twice and fell to one side.

The figure quickly flew to him, held his body in his arms, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Leng Chuan shook his head and said with some difficulty: "It's not too late, I can save a few... I can save a few!"

This sentence became his last words.

Looking at Leng Chuan's body, it gradually became cold in his arms. The boy wrapped in the red flames, whose originally giggling eyes turned red in an instant.

"Ding Jin!"

Xu Fei was slightly shocked. The hunger breath that bloomed from Ding Jin's body at this moment was really terrifying.

The sudden appearance was Ding Jin.

He was bathed in a red flame, with an indescribable horror.

"Immortal Sect, I really deserve to die!"

In Ding Jin's red eyes, murderous intent gradually spread out. When he looked up, a fire light was like a huge sword light that broke through the heaven and earth.

In just a moment, several disciples of the Immortal Sect were cut off in half!
To be continued...