Chapter 653: Hands-on

"This is!" Li Shuangyan, who was behind Zhang Ziling, felt the endless sword power suddenly erupting around him, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhang Ziling in shock.
"It shook the sword power of all the swords in the sword tomb. This force..." A drop of cold sweat slipped from Li Shuangyan's forehead, and she didn't think she could fight the sword in the sword tomb.
Zhang Ziling looked at the Shushan disciples with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The swords in the sword mound all broke out of the ground, suspended in the air, covering the sky.
The four shining endless gods hovered in the center of the ten thousand swords, and the terrifying sword aura raged around. Sword marks appeared on the ground. The four-color rays of light rose to the sky, blasting through the clouds and fog in the sky, and a vacuum zone suddenly appeared in the sky above Shu Mountain. It's like breaking the sky open.
The monks in the Shu Mountain, no matter where they were, all noticed the vision in the sword tomb, their complexion changed drastically, and quickly put down what they were doing in their hands, and flew in the direction of the sword tomb.
You know, the four swords floating in the middle of ten thousand swords that day are buried in the sword mound, the top five peerless magic soldiers for thousands of years!
"The first day Yan, the second ink shadow, the third instant blood, and the fifth falling dust! Oh my god, the four soldiers were born together, what happened to the sword grave!"
Countless people howled excitedly and rushed towards Jianzhong.
"That's..." The five people with terrifying auras looked outside the temple, and their eyes narrowed slightly.
"Head Su, you Shushan Sword Tomb... something extraordinary seems to have happened!" An old white beard said lightly.
"These four gods...I really miss them." Another black shadow hidden in the thick fog heard a low voice.
"The four heads stay safe, I'll send someone to take a look." A beautiful woman sitting directly above the hall opened her lips lightly, and there was a little Taoism in her ethereal voice!
"Ling Fei, go take a look."
"Yes, Master." Below the hall, a young man in white bowed slightly, then turned into a sword light and rushed out of the hall.
"As expected of Shushan's big disciple, have you already touched some swords now?" The white-bearded old man's voice echoed in the hall.
"Compared to the little guy at the top of the five little saints in your house, Ling Fei still owes something to him." The beautiful woman chuckled.
"Sword tomb matters, let those young people make trouble, continue to discuss this ascension meeting, that guy, it seems that there is a resurgence..." Another dull voice sounded in the hall, and no one was gone. Pay attention to the outside and start discussing again.
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"You, what did you do?" The Shushan disciple in Jian Tomb looked at the shocking scene in the sky, his eyes were cracking, and he couldn't help but shouted to Zhang Ziling with some guilty conscience.
If it were before, the Shushan disciple still had the confidence to capture Zhang Ziling after his brother came here, but now... the four soldiers hanging in the sky that day and the countless well-known swords around him were a bit scared.
No one can resist this level of sword rain, not even the Five Little Sages!
"What am I going to do?" A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the monks in Jianzhong felt a biting chill. Even Li Shuangyan subconsciously stepped back, but Li Shuangyan quickly recovered and stopped. Body shape.
The sharp sword aura permeating the sword grave and the terrifying aura emanating from Zhang Ziling made everyone feel terrified.
For a while, there was no one who could be calm in the sword grave, except for Lan Mu and Yixanamei who were protected by Zhang Ziling! Even those strong men of the older generation are not immune!
Under everyone's horrified eyes, Zhang Ziling slowly walked to the Shushan disciple.
"Put, put down the sword! This is Shushan, don't forget!" The Shushan disciple began to tremble, and kept moving back.
Not only the Shushan disciple, but those who stood up with the Shushan disciple before were also stunned at this moment, re-entered into the crowd, and disappeared, but for those small characters, Zhang Ziling also let them escape. For consideration.
"Don't mess around! Put the sword back quickly. My master is the elder of Xingtang. You openly violated the Shushan prohibition..."
puff!
Before the Shushan disciple finished speaking, the blood turned into a red glow, which penetrated the Shushan disciple's shoulder, and one arm was directly taken off by Zhang Ziling. The blood splashed and Jianzhong was in an uproar.
Everyone looked at Zhang Ziling in shock, and didn't expect Zhang Ziling to actually do it!
If Zhang Ziling just taught that Shushan disciple a little bit, he was seriously injured... They might be able to understand, after all, Zhang Ziling's madness had already been shown before.
However, now that Zhang Ziling had removed one of the Shushan disciple's arms, the situation was different.
If you are seriously injured, you will be able to heal by lying in bed for a few months. With the background of Shushan... there is no need to worry about sequelae. But now that one arm has been cut off, Shushan doesn't have the elixir to grow bones. Even if there is, it is a secret treasure of the sect, and it will definitely not be used by this Shushan disciple.
In other words, the future of this Shushan disciple is basically a waste.
Without the right arm, how can I defend the sword?
"Zhang Ling, you are too much!"
At this time, Li Shuangyan finally couldn't help it. As the great sister of Tianyong City, she absolutely couldn't watch the Shushan disciple being treated like this in front of her.
Shushan has always been in an offensive and defensive alliance with Tianyong. Although Li Shuangyan did not take this offensive and defensive alliance in his heart, he still has to do superficial effort. If she doesn't do anything here, although there will be no big impact, her image will still be damaged and criticized.
As for her image, Li Shuangyan has been in business for a long time, and she can't allow her image to be damaged because of this incident.
Even in the choice between the Soul Soul Sword and his own image, Li Shuangyan did not the Soul Soul Sword but chose to maintain the image between them.
Therefore, Li Shuangyan's shot is inevitable here.
After thinking, a ray of white light flashed, piercing Zhang Ziling.
Feeling the sharp sword intent behind Zhang Ziling's mouth, he tickled, "Sure enough, I still have to shoot."
Zhang Ziling did not turn around, but gently raised his hand.
Tian Yan, Ink Shadow, and Falling Chen's Three Swords instantly turned into sword light to stab Li Shuangyan, and the world changed color.
Li Shuangyan saw that the three gods turned towards her swiftly, her eyes changed slightly, and she quickly retracted the offensive and moved to resist.
Ding Ding Ding!
Three piercing impacts resounded throughout the sword mound, the aftermath dispersed, Li Shuangyan directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out like a broken kite.
"Fairy Li!" Seeing that Li Shuangyan was knocked out by the three gods, the monks were about to split their eye sockets, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Zhang Ziling.
Feeling the anger of the crowd towards him, the smile on Zhang Ziling's mouth grew thicker, and the three soldiers exploded with fierce sword intent again and rushed towards Li Shuangyan.
Wan Jian He Ming, three soldiers disturbed the world, countless monks were rushed out by the aftermath.
Li Shuangyan gritted his teeth fiercely when seeing the three divine soldiers approaching, spit out a mouthful of blood on the sword, the light was brilliant!