In the air, a human-shaped ripples gradually condensed and turned into a person. It was Huang Xiaolong.

However, this was not Huang Xiaolong himself, but a divine thought that Huang Xiaolong followed, condensed into Huang Xiaolong's appearance.

Forehead…

This form condensed by this divine thought cannot erupt Huang Xiaolong's full strength, it is about one-tenth of the strength.

"Hmm?" Ling Xiaopeng's pupils shrank slightly, and his men were also full of vigilance.

But soon, Ling Xiaopeng's face was relaxed, and he seemed to not take Huang Xiaolong in front of him seriously. "Who are you? I'm signing up. Why do you want to secretly spy on this young master? Do you know your guilt?"

"Hey~~ You are Ling Xiaopeng, right? What you did in Binhai City is really a bit too far away." Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "When you were doing those things, did you ever think about paying the price?"

"You are the one who built Wolong Villa? Boy! You dare to attack me near Wolong Villa!" Ling Xiaopeng's pupils suddenly shrank again, but his expression was gloomy and not much fear. "Don't think that I don't know that what I stand in front of me is just a trace of your spiritual will, a projection transformed from... You are indeed very knowledgeable, but I never take your spiritual will seriously!"

"Hehe~~Mr. Ling, your sense of superiority is really disgusting... I don't need to crush you to death. Even a wisp of divine thought can kill you ten or eight times. Do you want to try it?" Huang Xiaolong smiled jokingly.

"Wait..." Ling Xiaopeng suddenly spoke. "In fact, we don't need to be enemies."

As he spoke, his eyes turned a few times, and inadvertently, a hint of cunning appeared. "You and I are both practitioners of Taoism, and we all understand some principles. The world of Taoism is different from the secular world. In the world of Taoism, the strong are only about life and death, not fighting right and wrong, and there is no right or wrong. Most of the fighting of Taoism people is fighting with magic weapons and flying swords. If you accidentally do not get rid of the gods, your spirit and body will be destroyed, and you don't even have the qualification to be a ghost to reincarnate in the underworld. I am in the coastal coast, and I have indeed had the idea of ​​killing, but those are all ordinary people, all ants. I, a Taoist practitioner, want to kill some ants, what's wrong? Have you not killed the secular people? Why do you come to fight me for some ants? I am not wrong, and weak is the original sin of the ants~~~~~~~"

Ling Xiaopeng began to make things worse, but he had not finished speaking yet!

Suddenly!

Boom~~~!

In Ling Xiaopeng's heart, there was a violent aura that soared into the sky, cutting the air above his head into pieces!

In an instant, more than a dozen flying swords flew out from inside his body!

These flying swords quickly formed a mysterious sword formation, surrounding Huang Xiaolong in the middle!

Ling Xiaopeng's thoughts moved slightly and directly activated the sword formation!

The sword formation intertwined into a net of light, and thousands of golden light burst out, killing Huang Xiaolong straight! A large area of ​​space seemed to collapse!

The sharp and strange roar of the sword energy breaking through the air was transmitted from afar, and even people within a radius of more than ten miles could hear it clearly!

It turned out that Ling Xiaopeng deliberately pretended to speak to Huang Xiaolong to attract Huang Xiaolong's attention. Then, taking advantage of Huang Xiaolong's distraction, he directly released the flying sword to trigger the sword formation, and wanted to strangle Huang Xiaolong into the sword formation!

All the movements were almost completed in an instant, and the rabbits rose and fell, dazzled by the rapidity. This showed Ling Xiaopeng's use of magic power and magic weapons as he wanted. Moreover, his agility, his ruthlessness, and his decisive killing were also fully reflected.

"Hahahaha~~Die it! If you destroy your soul and spiritual will, your body will probably be affected. It seems that you are still a young boy and don't understand the dangers of the Taoist world! Hahahaha~~This time, I am teaching you the sinister truths of the world~~Hahahaha~~~" Ling Xiaopeng smiled proudly. He didn't think that Huang Xiaolong's divine thought could escape this unexpected but extremely cruel sneak attack.

It was almost time to say that the air was distorted in front of Huang Xiaolong, and a diaphragm-like barrier was formed!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The flying sword assassinated this barrier, making a dense sound like rain hitting banana leaves.

The flying sword that was refined by the Vajra and the sword energy that was exposed with sharpness could not penetrate this seemingly thin barrier!

Huang Xiaolong smiled, reached out and grabbed it, and his palm suddenly became bigger, like a giant hand covering the sky. He grabbed all the dozen flying swords and then put them into his body.

"Hahahaha~~~The quality of these flying swords is good~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled happily. "No, not bad, far exceeding the daggers of the three Kongtong warlocks."

"What?!" Seeing this, Ling Xiaopeng was so shocked that he was dying of horror. He quickly activated the flying sword, but the flying swords that were swallowed by Huang Xiaolong were like muddy bulls entering the sea, and there was no movement at all.

"You!!!" Ling Xiaopeng was shocked, angry and panicked, "Hurry back my young master's flying sword!"

Although Ling Xiaopeng's identity is extremely noble, these dozen flying swords were hard to come by, so he couldn't bear to let it go, so he was swallowed up by Huang Xiaolong.

Besides, this wave of sneak attacks failed to kill Huang Xiaolong, which made Ling Xiaopeng feel a huge sense of fear and frustration deep in his heart.

"You are so naive. When you die, you dare to ask me to return your flying sword? I see that there should be a lot of treasures on you. If you kill you, all of these treasures will belong to me!" Huang Xiaolong licked his lips. He had the idea of ​​killing people and robbing people.

"presumptuous!!!!"

Ling Xiaopeng's group of subordinates came forward and said sternly. "Stop it! Our young master's hair is more valuable than you. If you have any damage, you can't afford to be guilty! Okay, leave quickly. There are a lot of grievances and entanglements in our family. We will just write it off and not pursue your sins. You can leave. Maybe, you think we are too arrogant, but you may not know that our young master is the young master who is the young master who is the most loved by the contemporary sect leader of the Shushan Sword Sect overseas! How about it? Are you very scared now?"

These subordinates quickly moved out Ling Xiaopeng's background in an attempt to suppress Huang Xiaolong. Indeed, when they said the four words "Shushan Sword Sect", a sense of superiority naturally appeared on their faces.

"Give me the flying sword back!" Ling Xiaopeng roared sharply.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, said nothing more, and waved his hand and a large piece of sword energy spread out directly!

"Young Master! Go quickly!"

Ling Xiaopeng's subordinates all let out earth-shaking screams and hissed. They all had a premonition that the coming of death!

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The dense sword energy cut on the bodies of these subordinates, and in an instant, their bodies were cut into tens of thousands of pieces of powder!

A large area of ​​the sky was stained red by shocking blood!

die!

Kill Ling Xiaopeng's men in an instant!

The body of these subordinates was destroyed, and the ghost had burst out as soon as it drilled out of the body!

The soul is gone!

"Oh? So that's it!" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly, and he was already clear.

It turns out that the disciples of Shushan Sect have been given secret curses in their souls. Once they die, their souls will explode and their souls will be scattered.

Maybe I was afraid that after the disciples died, some evil demons and heretics would use the method of searching souls to forcefully search the Shushan Sect's cultivation secrets.

This can explain why the ghosts of the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect can never be found in the underworld.

They all exploded, and they didn't even leave any slags!

At this moment, Ling Xiaopeng knew that there was no room for maneuver and it was already the time to fight for life and death!

"Boy, I'll fight you with you!" Ling Xiaopeng roared, pointing one hand to the sky, the other hand to the ground, and a huge flying sword exploded out of his body!

This flying sword suddenly expanded to more than ten feet long, like a giant dragon!

The golden light flashed, constantly absorbing the surrounding light, which made the mountain suddenly produce a terrifying darkness similar to the Tengu Moon Eater!

Next, Ling Xiaopeng recited a strange and difficult spell, and the bones of his body made crackling sounds like fried soybeans, his muscles swelled, and his whole body suddenly rose a lot, and then he weirdly integrated into the flying sword!

Man and sword together!

The man and sword are united!

This time, the power surged, and the mountain where it was located began to shake, causing collapse.

"die!!!!"

The golden flying sword slashed at Huang Xiaolong.

Puff~~~!

A loud bang!

The half of Huang Xiaolong's left body was suddenly shattered and turned into nothing.

However, Huang Xiaolong's current body was originally transformed by spiritual thoughts, so no blood was splashing out, and his facial expression did not change at all.

"This move should be the strongest attack you have exhausted your potential. But if you use this move, even if I don't kill you, I'm afraid your future path of cultivation will be ruined. The Shushan Sword Sect's martial arts are indeed powerful. It actually cut off half of my divine thoughts." Huang Xiaolong murmured to himself.

The next second, Huang Xiaolong's right half of his body and right hand slapped directly on the Golden Light Flying Sword.

Bang~~~~!!!

It's like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth!

Ling Xiaopeng was shot out directly from the flying sword by Huang Xiaolong!

The golden light on the flying sword suddenly dimmed, twisted a few times, condensed into a sword several feet long, and fell to the ground, as if it had temporarily lost its spirituality.

"Puff~~~~" Ling Xiaopeng fell to the ground, splashing a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured, "I can't kill you like this...I can't kill you like this~~~"

"You are already good enough to be able to cut off half of my divine thoughts. Well, you are going to die in Mashan, but you are very glorious. After all, you have never had anything to destroy a small part of my divine thoughts." Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Ling Xiaopeng roared with tears in his blood, his eyes bulged, and he stared at Huang Xiaolong with resentment. "I am the young master of the Shushan Sword Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will be doomed. If you dare to kill me, you will be against the whole world!"

"Hahahaha~~ Oppose heaven and earth?" Huang Xiaolong sneered. "You are too arrogant to yourself. No matter who you are, you are dead today. If you kill you, God will punish me, then I will - against the will of heaven!"
Chapter completed!