"Little guy, let's go!"

A gust of wind hit, and the wings of the roc bird, which looked like clouds hanging from the sky, came crashing down, sweeping away all the people from the three sects of Qinglin around Duan Lingtian. Terrible power swept out, and many people were directly stunned.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian only felt his body lighten, but it was the roc that lifted him up.

"Moyu!"

At the same time that the roc was flying into the sky, Duan Lingtian grabbed Mo Yu with his hand like lightning, and grabbed the Moyu who was close at hand, and pulled him onto the roc's back together.

"Escort Duan Lingtian away!"

The master of Kaiyang Peak 'Zheng Fan' and the master of Tianji Peak 'Ke Zhen' looked at each other, their figures moved and landed on the body of Dapeng Niao at the same time, repelling all the elders of the three sects of Qinglin who rushed towards them.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a lightning-like figure flew over from a distance, and landed steadily on the back of the roc.

Seeing this person, Duan Lingtian's face changed drastically, "Zhao Lin!"

The one who appeared on the back of Dapeng now was none other than the elder of Tianquan Peak's outer sect 'Zhao Lin', the Zhao Lin who had a great enmity with Duan Lingtian.

"Duan Lingtian, you ruined my son's life, I will send you back to the West!"

A look of madness appeared on Zhao Lin's face, and with a wave of his big hand, the terrifying Yuan Li roared and swept towards Duan Lingtian with momentum like a rainbow.

In the void above Zhao Lin's head, 4,200 phantoms of ancient giant elephants condensed and formed.

Zhao Lin has clearly broken through to the third level of the Void Sighting Realm.

And exhibited the 'momentum of first enlightenment'.

Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.

His soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' has no effect on Zhao Lin.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse swept out from under Duan Lingtian's long sleeves, turned into an incomparably swift golden light, and went straight to meet it. The sound of thunder tore through the sky.

Above the void, 4,500 giant elephant phantoms condense into shape...

today,

The little golden mouse has also broken through to the 'Third Level of Void-seeing Realm', half-stepped into the slight thunder, and moved accordingly.

boom!

There was a loud bang, and the terrifying Yuan Force clashed, and the air flow swept through the air, turning into ripples that swept out in circles, and the terrifying strong wind swept all directions.

But Zhao Lin and the little golden mouse confronted each other, and the little golden mouse had the upper hand.

"Who?!"

Zhao Lin didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be guarded by a strong man, his face changed drastically, and he saw the little golden mouse standing on Duan Lingtian's shoulder at a glance, his eyes were cold, "Little mouse, court death!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lin raised his hand, and the spirit sword appeared in his hand, ready to strike again.

"I think you are courting death!"

But at this moment, a terrifying force swept out, landed on Zhao Lin's body, and sent Zhao Lin flying.

Zhao Lin had no power to fight back, and his breath flew out weakly, like an arrow leaving the string.

Obviously impossible to survive.

"Lin'er!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from high in the sky.

After the 'Elder Ming' found that Zhao Lin was seriously injured and dying, the 'Five Layers of Wind' on his body cooperated with the sweeping force, temporarily repelled his opponent, flew out, and caught Zhao Lin.

"Zheng Fan, why did you kill my grandson?"

Elder Ming's eyes were extremely cold and stern, staring at Zheng Fan who rose up with the roc.

Just now, it was Zheng Fan who shot Zhao Lin flying, mercilessly, shattering Zhao Lin's internal organs, making him weak to recover.

"Elder Ming, everyone in the Seven Star Sword Sect is fighting to the death today just to send Duan Lingtian away! And your grandson, for your own self-interest, actually killed Duan Lingtian... Do you think he deserves to die?"

Zheng Fan's eyes were extremely stern, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Lin'er, is that really the case?"

Elder Ming's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Zhao Lin in his arms, with a look of hatred that iron could not be made into steel.

call!

Penglao's wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, swept across, setting off a gust of wind, and his huge body flew out, making Duan Lingtian feel as if he was riding on clouds.

The bitter wind blowing towards his face almost tore him apart...

Mo Yu, who was standing beside him, also had an extremely ugly expression.

Now, in order to take them away, Peng Lao did not deliberately slow down and flew at full speed.

"Duan Lingtian, Mo Yu, live well... The future of the Seven Star Sword Sect rests on the two of you."

Zheng Fan and Ke Zhen nodded to Duan Lingtian and Mo Yu, flew away from the roc, and rushed towards the elders of the three sects of Qinglin, and started a bloodbath.

They swear to live and die together with the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"No!!"

Seeing that the figures of Zheng Fan and Ke Zhen were submerged, Duan Lingtian's face turned livid, extremely ugly.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian seemed to have noticed something, he was shocked and looked into the distance.

There, there was a figure rushing towards him quickly, and the speed of the person's arrival made his face change greatly.

Whoosh!

Behind Dapeng, the suzerain of the Yaolian Sword Sect, who was freed because Elder Ming withdrew, shot out with murderous intent in his eyes, and followed Dapeng right after him.

"Duan Lingtian, you will definitely die!"

The voice of the master of the Yaolian Sword Sect was like a hell Shura, extremely cold.

He followed the roc just to kill Duan Lingtian.

can imagine.

If Duan Lingtian does not die today, not to mention his uneasy heart, even the Qinglin Sanzong will certainly have no peace in the future.

It's a pity that the roc was too fast, even if he flew with all his strength, he was gradually pulled away.

"Damn it!"

The master of the Yaolian Sword Sect had an extremely ugly face, but he still chased after him desperately.

He didn't give up until the figure of the roc disappeared in front of his eyes.

"You actually let Duan Lingtian run away...Damn Linghu Jinhong, damn Seven Star Sword Sect!"

The master of Yaolian Sword Sect suddenly turned around and returned to the peak of Tianshu Peak of Seven Star Sword Sect.

"Grandfather... that Duan Lingtian caused our Zhao family to have no children and grandchildren... Keer's treasure that was passed on from the family was also destroyed by him...Grandpa, avenge Keer, avenge me..."

Zhao Lin lay in Elder Ming's arms, struggling to speak, and before he could finish speaking, he swallowed his last breath.

"Lin'er, Lin'er!!"

Elder Ming looked up to the sky and screamed, his voice full of desolation.

"I, Zhao Ming, have dedicated my life to the Seven Star Sword Sect...but in the end, my grandson was killed by the Seven Star Sword Sect's people, and my great-grandson was abolished by the Seven Star Sword Sect's 'hope'! Ridiculous, ridiculous...hahahaha ..."

Amidst the loud laughter, Elder Ming flew out, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the side of the gray-clothed old man 'Elder Xuan'.

Now, Elder Xuan is contending with the three strong players in the sixth level of the Void Realm, and he is gradually losing the wind. Seeing Elder Ming coming over, he heaves a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, his face changed.

Just because, Elder Ming's attack was not aimed at his opponent, but at him.

boom!

Elder Ming's palm containing the 'artistic conception of five layers of wind' slammed on Elder Xuan's body, directly seriously injuring Elder Xuan who had no defense against him.

"Zhao Ming, are you crazy?"

Elder Xuan's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his face was extremely ugly.

He never thought that Zhao Ming would attack him.

Including the suzerain 'Lu Yuan' of the Guiyuan Sect, the three Qinglin Three Sect powerhouses who fought with Elder Xuan just now were all frightened by Zhao Ming's actions.

After a while, they finally reacted.

"Haha! Elder Ming, as long as you help us get rid of the Seven Star Sword Sect today, we Qinglin Three Sects are willing to regard you as the 'Elder Protector'!"

Lu Yuan laughed, and the scene in front of him surprised him endlessly.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan and the other three attacked again, cooperating with Zhao Ming, and it only took a few breaths to kill Elder Xuan.

Elder Xuan, the number one expert in the Seven Star Sword Sect, Yun.

Died at the hands of four Void Entering Level 6 experts.

"Zhao Ming!!"

Zhao Ming, Lu Yuan and others joined forces to kill Elder Xuan, causing Linghu Jinhong to burst into tears, "Are you worthy of the cultivation of your master and uncle? Are you worthy of the sect that cultivated you?"

"Zongmen?"

Zhao Ming said with a mocking smile: "What a sect! My grandson was deposed by the people of the Seven Star Sword Sect, and my son was killed by the people of the Seven Star Sword Sect...Since the Seven Star Sword Sect is not kind to me, then I will be unrighteous to the Seven Star Sword Sect ! Linghu Jinhong, die!"

As soon as Zhao Ming's words fell, it was like a gust of wind, blowing away the clouds and mist from the sky, and sweeping towards Linghu Jinhong.

Several other powerful men also rushed towards Linghu Jinhong.

"metropolitan!"

Everyone in the Seven Star Sword Sect cried out in despair.

"Hahahaha... I, Linghu Jinhong, will go ahead and wait for everyone on Huangquan Road... You guys, in the near future, prepare well to meet Duan Lingtian's wrath! Hahahaha..."

When Linghu Jinhong was bombarded and killed, he laughed wantonly, without the slightest fear, only tragic, and his trust in Duan Lingtian.

boom!

As Linghu Jinhong was killed.

Fierce battle, continue.

The ending is doomed.

Seven Star Sword Sect, destroys the sect.

In a place far away from the Seven Star Sword Sect, in a vast desert, an incomparably swift and huge figure swooped down and landed on the boundless land.

This is a roc bird, the roc bird's eyes are like lightning, very sharp.

"You two little fellows, take care of yourself... The future of the Seven Star Sword Sect is in your hands."

The roc bird spread its wings and pulled the two people on its back to the ground.

The people being dragged now are Duan Lingtian and Mo Yu who escaped from the Seven Star Sword Sect.

On Duan Lingtian's shoulder, the little golden mouse lay there listlessly.

"Old Peng, you..."

Duan Lingtian seemed to realize something when he heard Dapeng's Yuanli condensed voice, and his face changed.

Just when he was going to dissuade Dapeng from staying.

call!

With one wing, the roc bird soars into the sky like a cloud hanging from the sky.

At the same time, a condensed voice of Yuanli came into Duan Lingtian's ears clearly, "My life was given by the Seven Star Sword Sect... When the Seven Star Sword Sect is alive and dead, I can't stand aside and stand by. Little guy , take care of yourself, with your talent, your future is limitless."

"You are the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect!"

Whoosh!

Old Peng left with his resolute will to live and die with the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"Old Peng!"

Duan Lingtian's heart trembled for no reason when he saw the roc flying into the sky and disappearing before his eyes.

The figures who generously died for him made his eyes turn red again...

They all died to keep him alive.

A huge responsibility unknowingly fell on his shoulders.

It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, making him breathless.

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