Climbing in front of Zhuo Wen, Ling Yunzhi lowered his head, eyes full of humiliation.

"Sect Master Ling, why don't you raise your head!"

Zhuo Wen looked down at Ling Yunzhi in front of him, speaking neither salty nor bland.

Ling Yunzhi was trembling with anger, but feeling the killing intent in Di Ling's eyes behind him, he sighed softly and slowly raised his head.

boom!

At the moment when Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen's eyes met, a sharp dagger covered in misty white mist appeared in Ling Yunzhi's hand, cut through the void, and stabbed towards Zhuo Wen's neck at an extremely fast speed.

"careful!"

The magic barrier's eyes changed slightly, and he wanted to block it.

It's a pity that Ling Yunzhi was too close to Zhuo Wen, and this move was unexpected, too fast, and the magic barrier was too late.

Mo Fan and Yu Shan's expressions changed even more, but Di Ling's eyes were slightly startled, but he wasn't too worried.

Whoosh!

The speed of the dagger was extremely fast, and the steaming mist instantly covered the figures of Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen, and the people around couldn't see clearly what happened in the mist.

In the mist, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately took out the cold ice lotus, and blocked it in front of him.

boom!

When the dagger hit the ice lotus, it was instantly frozen by the ice lotus, and even Ling Yunzhi's right hand was completely frozen by the cold air.

"What?"

Ling Yunzhi's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying ice lotus on Zhuo Wen's body, and with a careless move, he fell into the way of this ice lotus.

Especially when he found that the cold air was flowing along his arm and spreading all over his body, Ling Yunzhi let out a low growl, cut off his right arm immediately, and immediately retreated away.

The fog cleared, and everyone saw Zhuo Wen standing still, with a crystal clear ice lotus floating in front of him, while Ling Yunzhi was in a state of embarrassment with his arm broken, and kept retreating.

"Emperor Spirit..."

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he said to Di Ling who was not far away.

Di Ling nodded in understanding, stepped forward with one step, and flew in front of Ling Yunzhi in an instant, and punched fiercely, the punch was as powerful as a rainbow piercing the sun, extremely terrifying, and ruthlessly hit Ling Yunzhi's chest.

Ling Yunzhi's remaining left hand took out an auspicious cloud from the spirit ring and blocked it in front of him.

boom!

Di Ling punched away, and found that the auspicious cloud was extremely soft, especially the rebounding force, which fed back all the power of his fist to his right fist, as if hitting the water, there was nowhere to go. Down.

"snort!"

Di Ling snorted coldly, took out Fang Tian's painting halberd, and stabbed fiercely.

Although the auspicious cloud was extremely resilient, Di Ling's Fang Tian painted halberd was not a vegetarian. The tip of the halberd emitted a sharp light, piercing through the auspicious cloud suddenly, and then piercing through Ling Yunzhi, who was caught off guard.

Di Ling twisted his right hand, a violent energy erupted across the surface of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and then the auspicious cloud completely collapsed into nothingness, while Ling Yunzhi's expression was painful, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You are very courageous, you dare to sneak attack my master, can't you find death?" Di Ling said gloomyly.

Ling Yunzhi was completely desperate at this moment, and said with a sneer: "Do you really think that I, Ling Yunzhi, are stupid? Then I don't know what kind of character Zhuo Wen has. Even if I apologize to him, so what? Wouldn't it be inevitable to die in the end?"

"Since you are going to die anyway, it's better to find someone to be buried with you. It's just a pity that you didn't kill that little bastard."

Di Ling's eyes became colder, he looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Master, what should we do with this person?"

"killed!"

Zhuo Wen spoke in a nonchalant manner that made everyone around him tremble with fear.

Di Ling nodded without hesitation. He squeezed the body of the halberd tightly with his right hand, and the violent divine power spewed out. Countless halberd shadows erupted. Countless fragments, the dead cannot die again.

"metropolitan!"

The group of elders brought by Ling Xiaozong all showed fear, and immediately scattered and fled.

It's a pity that these elder groups didn't escape very far at all, they were intercepted by Zhang Zhicheng and four people, and they were all dealt with under Zhuo Wen's hint.

At this moment, the surroundings were as silent as cicadas, and there was no sound. JrNovels.com