Chapter 87: Sword Soul Priest

Zuo Yang was forced to this step, and there was no retreat.
Ning Chen stood there and did not move forward.
Han Yanrou also followed at this time and looked at Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul Sect, and said, "Tell me about my mother, why did you put it into Jianxu Mountain by you."
No one knows the inside story of his mother being sent to Jianxu Mountain by the Sword Soul Sect.
It is said that this is taboo in the Sword Soul School, and no one dares to talk about it.
Therefore, this matter is a secret, few people know.
Han Yanrou had always wanted to come to the Sword Soul Sect to verify, but she was too weak and insignificant in front of the Sword Soul Sect.
If you come, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the mountain gate.
Now she finally had the opportunity to question Zuo Yang.
When Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul School, heard Han Yanrou's words, his face changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, "No, I can't say it."
"Don't force me, otherwise..."
However, before Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul School, hadn't finished speaking, Ning Chen lifted his palm and pressed it lightly.
boom!
Zuo Yang's body flew out and hit the stone wall.
The stone wall exploded, and a vast flat land appeared in front of it.
There were rows of spiritual masters standing there, and it seemed that some ritual was going on.
Although Ning Chen sensed the difference behind the stone wall, he blasted the stone wall with Zuo Yang.
what's the situation?
Han Yanrou was stunned.
She saw that at the end of the flat ground, there was an altar, and the edge of the altar was an abyss.
At this time, on the altar, there was a woman sitting cross-legged on it.
Zhao Lingxue!
Seeing that woman, Han Yanrou was shocked, she could hardly believe her eyes, thinking she was dazzled.
I saw Zhao Lingxue sitting on it quietly, cross-legged.
The surrounding fire was burning, and in the square under the altar, a group of spiritual practitioners in black sword robes chanted ancient spells.
"Summon from the ancient times, listen to the sword chants from the east."
"We worship sincerely, bathe in the grace of the sword sovereign, and have no regrets until we die."
"Now, Lord Jianzun, please accept sacrifices from believers..."
At this time, a priest in a silver sword robe was presiding over the ceremony.
Ning Chen and his party suddenly appeared, and the ceremony here was suddenly interrupted.
Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul faction, saw this scene, his face changed horribly, and he knelt down and kept kowtow to the silver-robed priest.
While kowtow, he shouted: "Master Sword Sacrifice, forgive me, I didn't deliberately break into the forbidden area."
He was trembling all over, terrified, and blood splashed on his forehead.
What's happening here?
Han Yanrou was completely puzzled, the head of the dignified Sword Soul faction was actually afraid of this.
In the Sword Soul School, shouldn't the head Zuo Yang be the biggest?
Ning Chen's gaze fell on Zhao Lingxue.
At this time, Zhao Lingxue had a muted look, and had no reaction at all to what was happening in front of him.
She even sat there cross-legged, without opening her eyes.
"Being banned by the secret technique."
"It seems that Zhao Lingxue is reluctant to be a sacrifice?"
Ning Chen could see a lot at a glance.
At this time, he looked at the silver-robed priest.
"Trash, even an outsider can't stop it."
"However, you, the leader, have done it well, and the Sword Sect does not need your waste."
The silver-robed priest said coldly.
He looked at Zuo Yang's gaze as if he was looking at an ant that could be pinched to death.
"Spare me, I didn't tell them anything..."
However, the Sword Soul faction leader hadn't finished speaking, and the silver-robed priest had already made a ruthless move. It was useless for Zuoyang to beg for mercy.
He flicked his sleeves casually, and there was a sword qi that pierced through the air, taking Zuo Yang directly to throat.
This is to seal the throat with a sword.
This sword energy is so fast, and it exudes terrible imprisoning power.
Even Zuo Yang, who built the Great Perfection Realm, couldn't dodge this blow. He could do nothing but wait to die.
"Do not!"
Zuo Yang let out a desperate cry.
He was very unwilling at the moment, he was loyal to the Sword Soul faction, but ended up like this in the end?
But, how about more unwillingness and anger?
He has no power to change all this.
Seeing that he was about to be sealed with a sword, but at this time, a sword of light flew over.
boom!
The two sword lights collided, annihilating the void.
Zuo Yang was rescued as a result.
He was in shock, and he couldn't believe it, it was Ning Chen who had rescued him.
In Zuo Yang's mind, it was extremely complicated.
But he didn't hesitate at this moment, and quickly retreated behind Ning Chen, standing with Han Yanrou.
The silver-robed priest wanted to kill him. If he wanted to survive, he had to stand on the opposite side of him.
Now Ning Chen is helping him, so standing on Ning Chen's side is his only hope of survival.
"Ning Chen, you have to be careful, that is the silver-robed priest of the Soul Sword Sect, who has a half-step Golden Core Realm."
Zuo Yang shouted.
Ning Chen said unexpectedly: "There is even a half-step Golden Core Realm in the land of Yunyin?"
Zuo Yang said: "He is not from the land of Yunyin, but from the Sword Soul Sect."
"The Soul Sword Sect in Yunyin Land is just a small branch of Soul Sword Sect. My Zuo Yang is loyal and loyal to Soul Sword Sect, but I didn't expect to end up like this."
"Han Yanrou, don't you want to know about your mother? Tell you, she was sacrificed by these priests from the Sword Soul Sect."
"The current Zhao Lingxue is also the ancestor of the Sword Soul Sect they used to sacrifice. It is said that there is the Soul Consciousness of the Sword Soul Sect ancestor in the Jianxu Mountain. Only through continuous sacrifices can he remain immortal."
Suddenly, Zuo Yang shook everything he knew.
He was totally free.
However, the silver-robed priest on the opposite side looked calm, and there was no emotional change.
He just spoke faintly: "How about you know this? Anyway, they are all dead, and no one can take this secret out."