"This is!" Li Shuangyan, behind Zhang Ziling, felt the endless sword force suddenly burst out around her, her face changed suddenly, and she looked at Zhang Ziling in shock.

"It actually hooked the sword force of all the swords in the sword tomb, this power..." A drop of cold sweat slid off Li Shuangyan's forehead. She didn't think she could fight against the ten thousand swords in the sword tomb.

Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples of Shushan, with a faint smile on his lips. All the swords in the sword tomb broke out of the ground, floating in the air, covering the sun.

Four people were floating around the center of the ten thousand swords with endless divine flowers, and terrifying sword energy was raging around. Sword marks appeared on the ground, and four-colored lights soared into the sky, blasting through the clouds and mist in the sky. A vacuum suddenly appeared above Shushan, as if breaking the sky.

The monks in Shushan, no matter where they were, noticed the strange phenomena in the sword tomb. Their faces changed drastically. They quickly put down what they were doing and flew towards the sword tomb.

You know, the four swords floating in the sky in the center of ten thousand swords were buried in the sword tomb, the top five peerless magical weapons in the past thousand years!

"The first day, the second moon shadow, the third sword blood, the fifth fallen dust! Oh my God, four divine weapons were born together, what exactly did the sword tomb have been born!"

Countless people howled excitedly and rushed towards the sword tomb.

"That's..." Shushan Conference Hall, five people with terrifying aura looked out the hall, their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Master Su, your Shushan Sword Tomb... seems to have something amazing!" said an old man with white beard.

"These four divine weapons... I really miss you." A low voice came from another black shadow hidden in the thick fog.

"Four masters are at ease, I'll send someone to take a look." A beautiful woman sitting directly above the hall opened her red lips, and her ethereal voice contained some Taoist connotations!

"Lingfei, go and have a look."

"Yes, Master." Below the Lord, a young man in white bowed slightly, then turned into a sword light and rushed out of the hall.

"I am worthy of being a great disciple of Shushan. I have already touched some sword paths now, right?" The voice of the white-bearded old man echoed in the hall.

"Compared with the little guy in your house who is at the top of the Five Little Saints, Ling Fei still lacks some heat." The beautiful woman chuckled.

"Let's make trouble for the young people about the sword tomb. Continue to discuss this Immortal Ascension Conference. That guy seems to be in a state of rekindling..." Another dull voice sounded in the hall, and the few people no longer paid attention to the outside and started to discuss again.

...

"You, what did you do?" The Shushan disciple in the sword tomb looked at the shocking scene in the sky, his eyes were about to break, and he couldn't help but shouted to Zhang Ziling guiltily.

If it were before, the disciples of Shushan would still have the confidence to capture Zhang Ziling after his brothers arrived here, but now... the four divine weapons hanging high in the sky and countless famous swords around him were a little scared.

No one can resist this level of sword rain, even the Five Little Saints cannot do it!

"What am I going to do?" A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and the monks in the sword tomb felt a biting chill. Even Li Shuangyan subconsciously retreated, but Li Shuangyan quickly came back and stopped her figure.

The sharp sword energy that spreads in the sword tomb and the terrifying aura emitted by Zhang Ziling made everyone feel scared.

For a moment, there was no one in the sword tomb except Lan Mu and Izhanami who were protected by Zhang Ziling! Even those older generation strong men were not spared!

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Zhang Ziling slowly walked to the disciple of Shushan.

"Put down, put down the sword! This is Shushan, don't forget!" The Shushan disciple's body began to tremble and kept retreating.

Not only the Shushan disciple, but the people who stood up with the Shushan disciple were now timid and disappeared again. However, Zhang Ziling also let them escape, which was not worth worrying about the small characters.

"Don't do anything randomly! Put the sword back quickly. My master is the elder of the execution hall. You are openly violating the Shushan ban..."

puff!

Before the Shushan disciple finished speaking, the blood turned into a red light, piercing through the Shushan disciple's shoulders. One arm was directly removed by Zhang Ziling, and the blood splattered, and the sword tomb was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Zhang Ziling in shock, and they never expected that Zhang Ziling would dare to take action!

If Zhang Ziling just taught the disciple of Shushan a little, and was seriously injured, they might be able to understand that Zhang Ziling's madness had already been shown before.

However, now that Zhang Ziling actually took off one of the arms of the Shushan disciple, the situation was different.

If you are seriously injured, you can recover if you are lying in bed for a few months. With the background of Shushan... you don’t have to worry about the sequelae at all. But now one arm has been cut off, and Shushan does not have the elixir to produce bones. Even if there is one, it is a secret treasure of the sect, so it will definitely not be used by this Shushan disciple.

In other words, the future of this Shushan disciple is basically aborted.

Without his right arm, how can he control his sword?

"Zhang Ling, you're too much!"

At this time, Li Shuangyan finally couldn't help it. As the senior sister of Tianyong City, she would never be able to watch Shushan disciples be treated like this by others in front of her.

Shushan has always been in an offensive and defensive alliance with Tianyong. Although Li Shuangyan did not take this offensive and defensive alliance to heart, she still had to do superficial skills. If she didn't take action here, although there would be no big impact, her image would still be damaged and criticized.

As for her image, Li Shuangyan has been operating for a long time, but she does not allow her image to be damaged by this matter.

Even between the choice between the Po Ling Sword and his own image just now, Li Shuangyan did not snatch the Po Ling Sword but chose to maintain the image between them.

Therefore, it became inevitable that Li Shuangyan would take action.

After thinking, a ray of white light flashed and stabbed towards Zhang Ziling.

Feeling the sharp sword intent behind him, Zhang Ziling curled his lips slightly, "It's true that we still have to take action."

Zhang Ziling did not turn around and raised his hand gently.

Tianyan, Mo Ying, and Luo Chen instantly turned into sword light and stabbed towards Li Shuangyan, and the world changed color.

When Li Shuangyan saw the three divine weapons that had been anxious to him, her eyes changed slightly, and she quickly retracted the attack and took a move to resist.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three harsh collisions resounded throughout the sword tomb, and the aftermath scattered. Li Shuangyan spit out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

"Fairy Li!" The monks saw that Li Shuangyan was knocked away by three divine weapons, and their eyes were about to break, and their eyes were filled with anger when they looked at Zhang Ziling.

Feeling the anger of everyone towards him, Zhang Ziling's smile became stronger and stronger. The three divine weapons once again burst out with sharp sword intent and rushed towards Li Shuangyan.

Ten thousand swords and ten thousand swords sounded, three divine weapons disrupted the storm of the world, and countless monks were washed away by the aftermath.

Seeing the three divine weapons coming over, Li Shuangyan gritted her teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the sword, making a ray of light!
Chapter completed!