Your chance is good, now it's mine

really.

He soon found a slim figure lying in the sword array.

The sword light roared, and the woman dodged left and right.

But her speed was a little slower, and she would drop wounds every time.

There is already more and more blood on the ground.

Ling Xuan was too familiar with this person.

It was Pang Ziyu!

The current situation is exactly what Ling Xuan has seen on Pang Ziyu's life panel.

Not long after this person entered the Pill King Cave, he fell into the formation and was severely injured.

In the end, the master of Lingxi Sect who passed by passed by and rescued her.

But now.

The master of Lingxi Sect obviously hasn't come yet.

There is only one person nearby.

Ling Xuan directly took out the cursive calligraphy sword book.

An ink sword light suddenly appeared.

There is only one touch in calligraphy.

But it is like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, extremely fierce.

Far surpassed those sword lights in the sword array.

The next moment, the ink and ink sword light pierced Pang Ziyu's back.

puff.

Pang Ziyu didn't expect that someone would not talk about Wude's shameless sneak attack.

He was cut in half by the cursive sword book on the spot!

The body that was divided into two fell into the sword array, and the sword light whizzed back and forth non-stop, gradually cutting the body into inhuman shapes.

Ling Xuan looked calm, turned around and left.

This woman thought that he was the confidant of Feishuangmen, and she tried every means and racked her brains to make him die.

Now, he's fighting back.

However, the force of the counterattack was a little heavier.

After eradicating Pang Ziyu, Ling Xuan was in a happy mood, and immediately began to search for treasures on this floor.

Chapter 113 Don't Chase, They're Dead

Dizi No. 17 stone chambers.

Under the attack of two Feishuangmen monks, Song Chaofeng dodged left and right, but more and more scars were left on his body.

Behind him, there is another Qingxuanmen elder, but he has lost his vitality.

His body was bruised and bruised, and he was already dead.

A monk in white sneered, "Song Chaofeng, hand over the secret book, and we don't want to kill you. Precious spiritual power should not be wasted here."

The other person was wearing a red robe, and he suddenly smiled, "I'll give you another choice, you don't have to hand over the cheat book."

Song Chaofeng took a deep breath, "Say."

"Tell us Ling Xuan's whereabouts, where did he go after he got separated from you?" the man shouted.

Song Chaofeng took a sip, "During the fall, I was separated from other people long ago. Moreover, even if I know Ling Xuan's whereabouts, I will not tell you!"

The two laughed even louder, "Don't tease Song Chaofeng, who doesn't know what you used to do? You used to hook up with a certain elder from the Ivy Sect."

"Now you don't have a single person from Qingxuanmen around you, who are you giving your loyalty to? Air?"

Song Chaofeng remained silent, "I did do something wrong before."

"But I have made up my mind to be loyal to Qingxuanmen and Nangong Yun, so I won't betray you again."

"I, Song Chaofeng, am not a double-faced and contradictory person."

The laughter of the two Feishuangmen monks gradually subsided, replaced by indifference.

"You don't want to give you a way to live, but you want to die, okay, then I will send you to the King of Hades!" The two looked at each other, sneered, and attacked Song Chaofeng at the same time.

Song Chaofeng gritted his teeth, squeezed out the last trace of spiritual power in his dantian, and resisted with all his strength.

At this moment, an extremely violent flame burst out from behind the two Feishuangmen monks.

The hearts of the two were beating wildly, and they felt a huge threat.

Immediately stopped, turned around forcibly to resist the attack from behind.

boom!

The blue flame engulfed the two of them.

The two howled miserably, and their robes were burned to ashes, and large areas were scorched black.

They forcibly used their body skills, and then barely rushed out of the flames.

But his body was already bruised.

"You...you are Ling Xuan!"

At this time, they finally saw each other's young face clearly, and they were shocked.

"Why are you looking for me? Looking for death?"

Ling Xuan smiled lightly.

These two monks from Feishuangmen are both at the alchemy level.

Although Ling Xuan is now a small success in the alchemy realm.

But by relying on the Flame Prison Destroyer Sutra, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and the Flame Prison Golden Elixir, he can naturally suppress the monks who have reached the alchemy realm.

What's more, the two people still turned their backs to him just now, showing their unresisting backs.

He was able to inflict heavy damage on the other two in one face-to-face meeting.

"Damn! Run separately, we are not his opponent now!"

The Feishuangmen cultivator in white roared.

However, when he looked at his companion, he found that his companion had already run away.

"Fuck you..."

The white-clothed monk swears, and quickly uses his body skills to run away.

Ling Xuan just stood still.

Song Chaofeng forced himself to stand up, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you chasing him?"

Ling Xuan shook his head, "They are already dead."

The next moment, there was a scream from the red-clothed monk.

Song Chaofeng looked over and found that the opponent had fallen into a killing formation after running for several tens of feet.

Both legs were cut off by the giant ax that suddenly appeared, and the blood spurted wildly.

Less than ten breaths later, there was another scream from the monk in white.

Song Chaofeng looked again.

The other party ran into a poison formation in a panic, with a large area of ​​rotten skin, and yellow-green pus emerged from his eyes, nose, and mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground, dying.

Song Chaofeng opened his eyes wide, looking at Ling Xuan in disbelief.

This...why does it seem like Ling Xuan already knew about it?

By the way, Ling Xuan is holding the formation-breaking jade token, and it should be because of the formation-breaking jade token that he has long known that there are dangerous formations on the left and right.

"Thank you, Young Master, for saving your life." Song Chaofeng looked at the young man with complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, he regarded the other party as a thorn in his side.

But now, his life was saved by the other party.

Ling Xuan smiled slightly, "Since Elder Song is sincerely doing things for Qingxuanmen, then I will be saved naturally."

In fact, when he entered the slanting passage, he had already looked at the life panels of all the people in Qingxuanmen.

Song Chaofeng is destined to die in the No. 17 stone chamber here.

However, Ling Xuan knew that this person had completely restrained his previous thoughts and was completely loyal to Qingxuanmen, so he had the idea of ​​saving him.

By the way, I have to come to the No. 17 stone room here to get a treasure.

Ah bah, I came here mainly to save people, not for any treasure!

Seeing Ling Xuan walking in, searching carefully for the things in the stone room, Song Chaofeng said hastily, "Young master, I have searched for everything here, and only found a book of high-grade martial arts at the Xuan level."

Ling Xuan didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued to search.

Not long after, he came into contact with an ordinary stone brick.

With a single touch, a hidden grid pops up.

Song Chaofeng opened his eyes.

I am super, there is still something hidden?

Ling Xuan took out the treasure in the secret compartment and nodded with satisfaction.

This object is called the Dinghun Bell, and it is a low-grade spiritual weapon of the earth rank.

However, it has been used several times, and the surface is full of cracks, so it can be used again at most.