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"Bing Ling, don't."

Jing Yunxiao wanted to stop him, but he currently did not have the slightest bit of strength.

"What's that?"

When Jian Yu and the rest of the Myriad Sword Palace saw the golden phoenix, all of their faces revealed expressions of shock.

Jian Yu frowned, a huge sense of danger surging in his heart.

"Quick, catch that kid."

Jian Yu thought that Jing Yunxiao had called for help.

He immediately ordered the disciples of Myriad Sword Palace.

In his view, as long as they could catch Jing Yunxiao, with Jing Yunxiao's life in their hands, even if there were really someone who came to help them, the Myriad Sword Palace would not necessarily be in danger.

After hearing his orders, Yu Hong, who had understood what he meant, brought many disciples and quickly rushed towards Jing Yunxiao.

"Who dares to capture him?"

But, Bing Ling stood firmly in front of Jing Yunxiao and bellowed out.

The mournful voice, coupled with the tears flowing down Bing Ling's face, gave people a feeling of never before seen sorrow.

"Kill anyone who tries to stop me."

Jian Yu gave the order again.

The aura around Yu Hong's body explosively surged. With a flip of his palm, an enormous palm imprint was blasted towards Bing Ling.

"Bing Ling, get out of the way."

Jing Yunxiao shouted with all his might.

But Bing Ling's body was like a boulder, standing in place without moving an inch.

It was also at this moment that a golden vortex appeared around the golden phoenix in the sky.

"Stop."

A cold and furious voice suddenly resounded within the vortex.

Following the appearance of this figure, a huge force of impact burst out from the whirlpool and landed on Yu Hong's body without any forewarning.

"Ah ?"

There was only a scream.

The next moment, everyone watched in horror as Yu Hong's body was turned into a ball of fire. However, it was quickly incinerated into ashes and dissipated into the air along with the wind.

"What?"

Jian Yu's face was filled with fear.

The rest of the Myriad Sword Palace s also stopped in their tracks, the fear on their faces growing even more intense.

This method was indeed too brutal.

Who was Yu Hong?

Was that a Earth Martial Stage Ranker?

How could he have been casually killed with just one move?

He hadn't even seen the figure of the person who attacked? This showed how powerful the person who attacked them was. How terrifying was it?

Just when everyone was astonished.

A person suddenly walked out of the golden vortex in the sky.

It was the figure of a young man. He did not have any aura on him, but when everyone's eyes landed on him, they could not help but feel a shiver run through their bodies. Soon after, they felt like they were suffocating.

It was as if his appearance had caused this side of time to grimace and grimace.

Many of them felt fear in their bones.

Behind the young man, another two middle-aged men appeared.

No one present could see just how high the cultivation bases of the two middle-aged men were.

But at the same time, their bodies were also emitting an oppressive might. This was the might of supreme experts, and under this pressure, everyone's breathing became extremely difficult, as though they would instantly suffocate to death.

He felt as uncomfortable as he could.

Jian Yu's face flushed red.

The feeling the newcomer gave him was as if his strength had already surpassed his own strength by who knows how many times.

He instantly felt that he was no different from an ant in front of these three people.

If these people wanted to kill him, they could just move their fingers.

But he forced himself to remain calm.

He cupped his hands towards the three people in the sky and said respectfully: "My name is Myriad Sword Palace's Palace Master Jian Yu, I wonder who the three Masters are? What is this so-called matter that has come to our Myriad Sword Palace today? If there is anything I need your help for, my Myriad Sword Palace will do his best to help. "

After Jian Yu finished speaking, the rest of the people started to fear, and curiously waited for the three people in the air to speak.

At this time, the young man leading the three of them did not even look at Jian Yu, as his gaze swept across the figures on the ground.

"Master? Since all of you have come to my Myriad Sword Palace, why not stay in Myriad Sword Palace and rest? My Myriad Sword Palace will definitely not neglect you, Sir. "

Jian Yu's words indicated the fear and compromise in his heart.

At this moment, he was praying nonstop that these people had nothing to do with Jing Yunxiao.

However, when the young man heard his polite words, he felt extremely displeased.

"A mere ignorant ant from a small place is worthy to talk to me? "Scram for me."

With a cold snort, the youth casually slapped him.

This slap caused Jian Yu's entire body to spin in midair, and then smashed heavily onto the ground. Blood kept spitting out from his mouth, and his face was extremely ugly and pale.

To heavily injure the Myriad Sword Palace's First Palace Master with just a single slap?

Hiss.

The crowd gasped.1

And then, it became dead silent.

No one dared to make the slightest sound. Everyone was extremely afraid and afraid.

Then, everyone saw it again.

In just a breath of time, the three people suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Bing Ling and Jing Yunxiao.

"Greetings Miss."

Upon seeing Bing Ling, the two middle aged men immediately kneeled down and bowed towards him.

This scene, in the eyes of the people from the Myriad Sword Palace, caused them to be even more dumbstruck.

A girl with no cultivation actually made several people with unfathomable cultivations kneel in worship?

What did this mean?

This meant that this woman's identity was incomparably noble.

When Bing Ling saw these three people, a faint smile hung on her face.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, but it was unknown whether they were due to happiness or unhappiness.

Immediately after, Bing Ling threw herself at the young man and said: "Brother, why is it you?"

"Ling'er, these past few days you've been making us so anxious. You said that you were a little girl trying to run away from home, causing us to have a hard time finding you." "It's a good thing that you're fine. If something were to happen to you, the clan would be in chaos."

The young man caressed Bing Ling's head.

"Bro, it's not as serious as you say. Shouldn't I be fine now?"

Bing Ling said.

"This is good? Look at you, you have no cultivation now, and even your physical body isn't real. Come back with me quickly, and don't let the rest of the family worry about you again. "

The youth reprimanded him.

"Bro, can you do me a favor?"

Bing Ling released the youth's embrace and pleaded.

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You little girl. Ever since you were young, you've asked your big brother to help you. When has your big brother not helped you? What do you say? What do you want me to do? As long as you come back with me, I can help you with some trivial matters. "

"Destroy this sect in front of us, and then bring me and my friends to a sect called Taiqing Sect."

Bing Ling said coldly.

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