Yun Zheng raised her phoenix eyes and stared at him, then shook her head with a slightly curved brow.
"Not too late, just right."
The moment Hong Lingyang saw the man in the black robe, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. This man was able to appear without anyone noticing, and even he didn't notice it just now.
Therefore, this person's cultivation must have reached the realm of a god.
Hong Lingyang turned his wrist slightly, his sword poised to strike. He said in a deep voice, "Who are you?!"
The man in the black robe had an extremely cold look in his eyes.
"Kill your people!"
These words made Hong Lingyang's expression change slightly. This time he did not refute back because he had a vague sense of unease in his heart.
This clan of demon spirits has been sealed here for tens of millions of years. Why would some mysterious people suddenly appear today to rescue them?
This matter must be reported to the Demon Lord.
Hong Lingyang held a long sword in his hand, and the power of the gods broke through layers of void. The air currents in space turned into countless sharp blades, attacking Yun Zheng and the man in the black robe.
"Draw your sword." The man in the black robe said softly to Yun Zheng.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng raised her white hand and summoned a silver sword. The tip of the sword was already damaged and had blunt corners in several small places.
Seeing this, the man's deep eyes became dark and dark, with a hint of coldness. He grabbed Yun Zheng's right hand, and his left hand around Yun Zheng's waist, then led Yun Zheng to meet the enemy with the sword.
"Zheng'er, concentrate your mental strength." His low voice slowly entered her ears, making her ears and neck feel a little numb.
Hearing this, Yun Zheng understood instantly.
Ah Shuo wanted to teach himself swordsmanship, which was powerful enough to fight against gods.
Yun Zheng's eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit. It had to be said that Ah Shuo really understood her. She didn't like hiding behind others for protection. On the contrary, she preferred to go straight ahead.
If her cultivation level was not far inferior to that of the Lord of the Desolate State, she would definitely not give up the opportunity to fight him alone.
The opponent's fierce sword blade attacked directly towards Yun Zheng's face.
At first, Yun Zheng felt the pain on her face from the strong wind, but the next moment, her whole body was wrapped in an extremely warm divine power, which blocked all the sharp wind for her.
She even felt that her breath had merged with his.
"Here I come."
He reminded her softly, then grasped her right hand with his big hand and quickly raised the silver sword. With a 'boom', a surge of divine power gushed out in an instant.
Swing the sword to block!
Boom boom boom——
The two swords collided and exploded, forcing Hong Lingyang to retreat more than ten steps, and the entire Qingduan Mountain shook again.
Then, the man led her to continue attacking in the direction of Hong Lingyang, and his low and pleasant voice continued to sound slowly in her ears.
"Sword raised, will surged, energy released, strike straight!"
"Heaven and earth are our formation, break it with the sword!"
"Qi sinks into Dantian, strength accumulates and is ready to be released, breaking through the void, changing form and shadow, moving with the wind, the stars and the moon sink into the earth, the void of divine power is broken!"
Yun Zheng was fully focused. As he taught her the sword moves, she gradually began to understand, as if a light had suddenly appeared in her eyes.
At this moment, Hong Lingyang's face was filled with rage: "!!!"
How outrageous!
This was simply outrageous! He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and had never been used as a punching bag like today!
Hong Lingyang kept raising his sword to block the attacks. When he was about to attack, the opponent was a moment faster than him and stabbed his chest with a silver sword.
With a "swish" sound, the sound of flesh being pierced by a sharp blade was heard, and blood gushed out in an instant, dyeing Hong Lingyang's white robe red!
Hong Lingyang immediately raised his sword and attacked Yun Zheng's long sword.
clang!
The pressure of divine power came with the full force of this sword, causing Yun Zheng's knuckles and arms to feel numb and painful. If Rong Shuo had not held her hand tightly, her sword would have been knocked down.
Rong Shuo stared at Hong Lingyang with cold eyes. His big hand wrapped around Yun Zheng's hand, secretly transmitting power to heal her.
Yun Zheng noticed this and soothed her, "I'm fine."
"Yeah." Rong Shuo responded lightly.
But the following attacks became more and more fierce.
Hong Lingyang was a bit overwhelmed. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his lips turned pale, and he stared angrily at the black-robed man with a golden mask. He asked in a somewhat exasperated manner, "Who are you? Are you from the God Realm? Don't you know the rules between the Five States and the God Realm? Gods cannot easily leave the Five States!"
Rong Shuo looked at him coldly without answering at all.
The only response to Hong Lingyang was the terrifying sword move.
Swish!
The sword was swung up and fell with a sound!
With a loud 'bang', Hong Lingyang's entire body was smashed hard against the mountain wall, causing the mountain on this side to collapse and sink.
Rong Shuo lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms. The cold and handsome face beneath the mask seemed to melt in the sun, appearing extremely gentle. "This sword move is called the First Style of the God-Slaying Sword."
"I understand." Yun Zheng nodded with a slightly curved eyebrow.
Then, Yun Zheng suddenly thought of something. She raised her eyes with murderous intent and stared at Hong Lingyang, the Lord of Desolate State, who was trapped in the collapsed mountain wall. She suppressed her smile and said coldly, "He must die!"
"Okay." Rong Shuo answered without any hesitation.
After saying that, Rong Shuo's big hand gently pulled out the silver sword from Yun Zheng's hand, "Leave him to me to kill."
Yun Zheng was a little confused. She looked at Rong Shuo's back as he walked forward.
The next moment, a gentle force enveloped her entire body and moved towards Tu An and Tu Ning.
After Yun Zheng stood still, she discovered that there was a barrier set up in front of her.
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment.
Soon, she understood why Ah Shuo wanted to kill the Lord of Huangzhou personally, because the scene before the Lord's death would be recorded and then transmitted to the token of the Huangzhou Temple.
Therefore, anyone who kills the state lord will also be recorded.
"Ah..." Yun Zheng frowned and was about to call out to Rong Shuo, but she swallowed the words back. She couldn't reveal his name, so she could only call him a different name, "Brother, don't reveal your identity."
Rong Shuo's steps suddenly stopped. He hadn't heard her call him "Brother Shuo" for a long time, but now she only called him "Brother".
"good."
The handsome face under the mask flushed slightly. He raised his hand and created a barrier for himself to hide his presence.
Immediately, he swung his sword towards the collapsing mountain in front of him!
The golden sword blade with divine power instantly split a huge black ravine in front of it, and next to the ravine was Hong Lingyang!
Hong Lingyang was in a terrible state at the moment, with many pieces of rubble falling on his body. The sword wound on his body, which was so deep that the bone could be seen, was really horrifying. It slashed diagonally from his right shoulder to his lower left thigh, directly destroying his tendons and dantian in his abdomen, temporarily suppressing his strength and making it impossible for him to use it.
The blood almost covered his white robe, turning him into a bloody man.
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