Mu Fu kept spitting out red liquid from his mouth, and then his body slowly fell down and became stiff.

Yu Ling and others watched Ying Tianling pull out Wu Yu Sword from Mu Fu's chest. They couldn't believe that this young man, who seemed to have a low realm, actually killed Mu Fu at the top of the fifth level of the Idea, but Mu Fu was too weak, because the spirit sealed tomb was mainly used to refining poisons, and ordinary disciples could not reach the realm of the Idea, and it was rare for Mu Fu to reach the fifth level of the Idea. Although they mainly used to refining poisons, they were restrained by Ying Tianling's flames. Mu Fu's death at the hands of Ying Tianling was also expected by the other two major sects.

"Boy, don't be too crazy, I will meet you." A strong figure rushed towards Ying Tianling, and then punched Ying Tianling.

boom!

I thought the old man with white hair appeared in front of Ying Tianling, but it seemed that he was mainly based on strength and was a straightforward person.

"You are again..." Ying Tianling asked.

"Hmph, you dirty guys are worthy of asking me about my name." The old man said angrily.

"Dirty? The people of my Heavenly King Castle have always been open and honest, so why not talk about dirty?" Ying Tianling asked back.

"Open and honest, hum! You are not worthy." After the old man said that, he suddenly punched Ying Tianling and hit Ying Tianling's forehead, not giving Ying Tianling a way out at all.

"Senior, why are you here to attack the castle?" Ying Tianling dodged like a stern and shouted with great force.

"Stop talking nonsense, let your dirty castle disappear from now on today." The old man shouted angrily. He saw another punch and headed straight for Ying Tianling's chest.

boom!

The Nether Fire Shield blocked Ying Tianling's body, and violent energy poured on the Nether Fire Shield. Even so, Ying Tianling retreated dozens of meters before stabilizing his body in front of him.

Ying Tianling flew back to Long Tian and asked, "Long Tian, ​​who is this old man?"

"This old man is the sect leader of Manghuang Sect. Yan has strong sensation. If he fights against him, even the sect leader here will be a little scared." Long Tian said hurriedly, "This sect leader Mangling of Manghuang Sect is a person with clear right and wrong. He will never attack the castle for no reason."

Ying Tianling pushed Long Tian out with one hand, and the fierce fist wind rubbed Ying Tianling's cheek, and cut a bloody mark on Ying Tianling's face.

I saw Mang Ling punching again, and he didn't give Ying Tianling a chance to explain.

"Senior, listen to me." Ying Tianling was about to explain, but Mangling's fist came to Ying Tianling's face again, and it was about an inch before it, and it was about to hit Ying Tianling's chest.

"Senior, since you are so unreasonable, don't blame me." After Ying Tianling finished speaking, a powerful fluctuation suddenly burst out in the pattern in his palm. It was Ying Tianling who circulated the Great Gray-Italic Sutra and then created a space to trap the old man in it.

"Boy, you actually have such ability." The old man snorted coldly, and then punched out with a powerful punch. Even Ying Tianling used the space created by the Gray Yi Sutra to avoid the old man's punch.

boom!

When the old man's fist hit the air, a burst of roars erupted, which made Ying Tianling feel palpitations. If he was hit, he would probably not have a way out.

Ying Tianling kept dodging and was never willing to attack the old man.

"Boy, if you don't take action, you will probably die under my fist." The old man mocked.

"Senior, I heard from Long Tian that you are a person with clear right and wrong, but why do you attack my Heavenly King Castle for no reason now, and you also say that the people in the Heavenly King Castle are dirty. I just want to know why you said that." Ying Tianling said.

"Hmph, a young man with the bloodline he has taken over and is most qualified to take over, was expelled from your Heavenly King Castle and has been chasing him. It seems that the Yuxian wants to take this position by himself." Mangling shouted angrily.

"Who is the person you are talking about? Have you seen him?" Ying Tianling asked. In fact, Ying Tianling knew who the person who was in charge was. Yu Xian once told him that he had the bloodline of the heaven, and he was the only candidate in the castle.

"His name is Yingtianling, and it is in my sect." The old man said lightly.

"Oh, is that? Then why not let him come over?" Ying Tianling said lightly, "Senior, you have been bewitched by that man. It is Ying Tianling."

When Mang Ling heard Ying Tianling say this, he also drew a big question mark in his heart. Mang Ling then said, "Okay, I'll let him come."

The old man waved his palm and a disciple flew out. Ying Tianling took advantage of this time to learn about the origin of the Manghuang Sect.

...

Two figures rushed towards Ying Tianling, one of them was a disciple of the Manghuang Sect who had just been plundered, while the other was an extremely handsome man, dressed in yellow clothes, looking extremely gorgeous.

"You are Ying Tianling?" Ying Tianling said with a smile.

"That's right!" the man replied.

"Have you been in the Heavenly King Castle?" Ying Tianling asked.

"Um!"

"Do you know them?" Ying Tianling asked, pointing at Long Tian, ​​Feiming and others.

"I don't know." The man said lightly.

"Hahaha, even they don't know each other, and they claim to be disciples of the Heavenly King Castle, or Ying Tianling." Ying Tianling smiled and said, "Tell you, I am Ying Tianling."

When the man heard Ying Tianling say this, his face changed drastically. Then he wanted to rush out. A violent fist hit the man's chest. The man flew backwards and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. The one who swung the punch just now was Mang Ling. When Mang Ling heard Ying Tianling say that he was bewitched, he was ready to escape so that Ying Tianling could just escape.

When the man saw Mang Ling walking towards him, his face changed drastically when he was calm just now, and he immediately said, "Sect Master, I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Hmph, you almost made me a big mistake." Mangling roared angrily, then punched him again, and Ying Tianling quickly rushed out and dragged the man away from Mangling's fist.

"Why don't you let me kill him?" Mangling asked in confusion.

"Senior, he only has the seventh level of cultivator. How dare he bewitch you? I guess there is a black hand behind him." Ying Tianling said. Ying Tianling immediately said to the man: "Who instructed you to do this?"

"Say!" Mang Ling roared, and his spiritual power burst out, and even Ying Tianling felt a palpitation.

The man felt Mangling's anger, his face turned pale in an instant, and then hesitated: "Yes... it's Ghost Sword, the leader of the Ghost Sect."

"So it's him!" Mang Ling roared, and even if he wanted to snatch it out, Ying Tianling felt Mang Ling's extreme anger. But now if Mang Ling went to the Ghost Sword to fight to the death, it might be said that Mang Ling would be defeated. Elder Haiming once told Ying Tianling that the Ghost Sword is already at the top of the Soul Transformation Realm. With Ying Tianling's feeling, Mang Ling should be like Elder Haiming and others, staying in the Soul Transformation Realm. Even if Mang Ling has the power of wildness, the Ghost Sword has already stepped into the Death Heaven Realm with one foot. If Mang Ling fights with the Ghost Sword, it may not necessarily win.

"Senior!" Ying Tianling shouted, saying as you said: "Are you sure you can defeat the Ghost Sword? Haiming, the great elder of my Heavenly King Castle, has been injured by the Ghost Sword. It seems that you are almost the same as Elder Haiming."

Mang Ling didn't speak, obviously he thought that if he fought hard, let alone defeating the Ghost Sword, he might not be able to come back even if he lost himself. Besides, he is the leader of the sect. If he dies, this sect will be almost destroyed.

"Senior, Tianling is sure to defeat the Ghost Sword, but he needs the help of his senior." Ying Tianling said.

"How can I help you?" Mang Ling asked.

"I got a sutra from Yancheng's guarding man and elixir, called the Great Sutra of Gray Yi, which can shape a space. As long as he is trapped in the space by me, he will not be able to exert all his flying spiritual power. Then you will kill him again." Ying Tianling said.

"Okay!" Mang Ling responded lightly, trying to lead his disciples back to Manghuang Sect, but just now, a figure came from a distance, and Ying Tianling felt an extremely powerful fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.
Chapter completed!