School Girl's Chief Master

There was a bloody sword hanging in the air, and beneath it was the solemn defense of the sacrificial old man.

"Good luck!" Ye Ling didn't say much. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and put it in her mouth.

With that, he exhaled a mouthful of white smoke, raised his little finger and paddled down.

"Go

Whew, the magic sword turned into a bloody shadow and went straight to sacrifice the old man.

Seeing the magic sword flying towards him, the sacrificial old man didn't choose to fight with the magic sword. The moment before the falling of the magic sword, the sacrificial old man moved ahead of time with amazing speed. The attack of the magic sword failed on the spot and didn't stab the sacrificial old man, but the land under the feet of the sacrificial old man suffered.

Boom!!!!

When the magic sword plunges into the ground, it will destroy the ground within 100 meters in an instant. At the same time, the ability of the magic sword impacts the underground magma, bursting a large number of magma out of the ground, forming magma columns.

The sacrificial old man stood a hundred meters away to see this scene. His evil eyes moved. He seemed to be surprised by the power of the magic sword. He said in secret: I didn't expect that the sword that the boy summoned had such power. It was really not simple. It seemed that he had a secret.

Thinking of this, a strange light flashed from the deep of the old man's eyes again. Just like the Xuanyuan sword before, the greed came naturally. Obviously, Ye Ling was targeted.

"Boy, give me your treasure. I can consider not killing you." The sacrificial old man stares at ye lingxie and laughs.

It seems that Ye Ling is just like his plate of Chinese food, a little sheep to be slaughtered by him.

It has to be said that people with strength are so confident, but the confidence depends on who. The sacrifice to the old man is very unlucky. He takes Ye Ling as a lamb.

Ye Ling naturally did not understand the treasures offered to the old man, and did not know what could cause his greed.

But ye Ling can't figure it out. Even if he has any treasure, he still wants to hand it over. I'm afraid the old man lives in his dream!

Ye Ling said with a smile

"What do you want from me? Let's wait until you're alive! "

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the black fog on the old man's body is heavier, which has a killing effect on Ye Ling.

"Then don't blame me."

As soon as the words were over, the sacrificial old man disappeared in front of Ye Ling's eyes. Seeing this scene, Ye Ling's secret way was not good. He immediately mobilized his whole strength to gather on his thigh, pointed the ground on his toes, and quickly left here.

Bang, Ye Ling by the power of the ground soared up, instantly out of the air more than ten meters.

Just the moment Ye Ling flies into the air, he suddenly feels a little bad. As expected, it's just as bad as what ye Ling had foretold.

When ye lingteng was in the sky, the sacrificial old man had already arrived in front of them, so in ye lingteng's slightly surprised eyes, his decadent fist bombarded him on the chest.

Mottled thin fists into Ye Ling's eyes, seemingly powerless, but pressure Ye Ling almost did not breathe.

Ye Ling couldn't help sweating a little, staring at the decadent fist, and didn't have a good airway

"I'll cut off your fist."

Say, the magic sword that Ye Ling controls flies to his hand immediately, the Ye Ling that holds the magic sword does not have half minute hesitation, lift the magic sword in the hand to cut toward the blow to come over fist.

Boom!!!!!

The magic sword and fist collide with each other, and the evil Qi and the murderous Qi collide and blend with each other, resulting in a powerful explosion in an instant.

Both Ye Ling and the sacrificial old man were affected by the aftereffects of the explosion. They both retreated more than 200 meters before they stopped. The sacrificial old man looked at Ye Ling with more seriousness, because he didn't expect Ye Ling to be able to compete with him.

The sacrificial old man thinks that Ye Ling has some power to fight against him.

It's a pity that the sacrificial old man was wrong. Only Ye Ling on the opposite side understood that he had used all his strength just now, and combined with the powerful magic sword, but it didn't hurt him at all. Instead, he was shocked.

Ye Ling looks at the sacrificial old man not far away. She can't tell the pain. She has to pretend to be OK after being injured. She can't fall down and cry for pain.

Because ye Ling knows that if anyone shows weakness first, he will die here.

"Boy, good power!" The sacrificial old man looked at Ye Ling as if nothing had happened, staring at Ye Ling light way through hundreds of meters.

The old man who was sacrificed said that, Ye Ling had to be more relaxed than just now, in order to confuse the old man better.

"You're good, old man. You can carry it." Ye Ling raised her magic sword on her shoulder and looked at the sacrificial old man with a funny and relaxed expression. In secret, Ye Ling had already been in pain to death, but she had to hold back all this, because ye Ling knew that if she showed a little flaw, the sacrificial old man would immediately be able to detect it, and the end would be needless to say, absolutely miserable.

The old man said with disdain:

"Boy, I kill you is no different from crushing an ant."

"Let's try the power of ants." Ye Ling was very upset when she heard this sentence. Without saying a word, she took it back. At the same time, she drank softly:

"Thousand feather sword!"

Soon, countless small black holes appeared in the sky, and it is estimated that the number of small black holes is as high as thousands.

After seeing the strange scene in the sky, the sacrificial old man's eyes suddenly shrank, because he felt uneasy and was about to withdraw from the coverage. Unfortunately, the sacrificial old man's front foot had not been raised, and thousands of magic swords had appeared in the air, accompanied by the voice of Ye Ling.

"Kill

Thousands of swords fall together, and the goal is to sacrifice to the old man.