A disciple is rewarded ten thousand times, and a teacher never hides his secrets Chapter 860: Despair leads to life

Staring coldly at the tens of thousands of bloody corpses in the bloody sea of ​​burial, Ling Tian's eyes were cold, and his stern face was a bit sarcastic.

Obviously, this is completely incomparable with the Corpse Ancestor at his peak.

Legend has it recorded in ancient classics that the Corpse Ancestors were dispatched, followed by millions of bloody corpses, the heavens were mighty, and the Yin soldiers shook the sky.

Such a momentum is scary just to hear it, but compared to what they see now, it is just the tip of the iceberg, not even one ten thousandth of it.

Taoist priest Tianfeng gave a loud shout, which stabilized the morale of the soldiers.

At this moment, Meng Tianzheng is not here, and he is the backbone. His words instantly calmed the anxious hearts of everyone present.蓓

An angry curse came from the crowd, and when everyone looked around, they saw an angry Ye Wuhen slashing into the void with his sword.

The two previous defeats had aroused the anger in his heart. Seeing that he was the first to take action, the others responded one after another.

With a loud shout, tens of thousands of Butian Pavilion disciples immediately heard the sound and rushed out.

In an instant, a big battle began, with tens of thousands of blood corpses fighting against tens of thousands of Butian Pavilion disciples.

The three hundred elders of Zhaixing Tower stabilize and guard the sacred mountain with the sky-protecting formation. The most important thing is to protect Linglong.蓓

The current evenly matched situation is all because Linglong is still safe. Once something happens to her and she is robbed by the Corpse Ancestor, the result will be one-sided.

Looking at the people of Butian Pavilion who were fighting back as if on the verge of death, Corpse Ancestor showed a playful smile on his face.

He enjoyed the fear of his prey before it died. While playing with it, he admired the bloody scenery, which was particularly charming.

A big battle broke out. Ye Wuhen slashed with his sword and fought with the Corpse Ancestor. However, the disparity in strength caused him to retreat continuously.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Tianfeng took action in time, and the two of them could barely cope with it.

Of course, if the Corpse Ancestor did not allocate part of his strength to open the bloody barrier, the situation might become one-sided.蓓

While facing Ye Wuhen and Taoist Master Tianfeng, Corpse Ancestor looked at Linglong greedily.

From beginning to end, his eyes never moved away from Linglong.

A bloody hand swept across the space, forcing the two of them back. When everyone was involved in the battle, he knew that his chance had come.

Suddenly, a pair of bloody hands stretched out from the void. This time... his target was very clear, which was Linglong.

However, Ye Wuhen and Taoist Priest Tianfeng were restrained by another bloody hand at the moment, unable to escape at all.

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Gu Sanqiu shouted angrily, and the peak power of the Sacrifice burst out instantly, trying to beat Linglong back to the Zixia Dojo. Three hundred elders formed a formation to try to block the blow.

But after all, they are just at the peak of the sacrifice. Before taking that step, they have no ability to resist the corpse ancestor, even the simplest attack.

Boom...

The violent sound shook the sky, and the formation was instantly broken. The bloody hand stretched out across the barrier and appeared in front of Lin Qingzhu.

Lin Qingzhu's cold eyes showed a resolute intention to die.

Under her own eyes, she does not allow anyone to harm Linglong unless she dies.

In an instant... the Zhuxian Sword appeared in his hand. Lin Qingzhu pushed Linglong towards Yaya and told her: "Ling"

There is no unnecessary explanation. The Zhuxian in his hand emits the ultimate light, which is the precursor of the outbreak of the Caozi Sword Technique.
Chapter completed!