C142

"Li Guangling, you still have the mood to care about others! Do you know how disrespectful your actions are to me?! " Seeing that Li Guangling still had the time to look for trouble with Sima Chao, Han Po Tian raised his Demon Subduing Saber and shouted angrily.

Just as Han Pingtian finished cursing, he saw a huge stream of light descending from the sky like a bolt of lightning, directly smashing into the light screen. He turned pale with fright as he hurriedly used all his strength to support the screen above his head. The sword images that filled the sky were like a violent storm, moving as fast as a stream of light or lightning, as if it was a dream or fantasy. They spun at high speeds in midair, constantly attacking and slapping at the layer of light that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Li Guangling raised his head to the sky and roared. His voice was like the roar of a dragon, shaking the entire ocean. The sharp whistling sound pierced through the sky. He recited the secret Sword Art and summoned the Life Sword Technique back. He then lightly tapped on the tip of the sword. The godly sword vibrated slightly, as if it had heard the command. It turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky. There was a strong gale blowing, and waves of air rose into the sky. They moved forward, densely packed together in the air. Immediately after, Li Guangling let out a long howl and shot out countless flying swords.

For a moment, the clouds and wind surged, and the sword Qis that filled the sky pierced through the void, creating layers of shockwaves that swept towards the remnants of the Heaven's Execution Squad that formed a circle, killing in every direction.

Old Lady Meng and the others turned pale with fright. They anxiously asked, "Han Potian, are you sure you can do it? He had to hold on! Otherwise we'll all be finished! "

Han Po Tian's heart was beating like a drum as he poured all of his energy into this defensive halo for the rest of his life. He loudly shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help! "

The stream of sword Qi was like a torrential storm, striking the halo of light. It was like a torrential downpour that was about to pierce through it. Old Lady Meng and Ksitigarbha's faces were pale as they hurriedly poured all of their true energy into Han Po Tian's body. They worked together to resist the horrifying attack of the benevolent sword together, their hearts trembling. As soon as they were careless, they were hit by the Sword Qi. However, they didn't have enough time to block and could only take the hit. It was as if he was struck by lightning, and the pain was so great that he wished he were dead.

Fortunately, these sword Qis had been consumed by the light circle, so they no longer possessed much power. Otherwise, their deaths would have been a success. However, they realized something even more terrifying was happening. It was as if they were in a nightmare.

It turned out that the life sword's gaze was like lightning, penetrating the flaw in the lifeline with a single glance and sending out sword Qis that filled the sky to continuously attack the crack. A thousand miles of dike is destroyed by an ant's nest. The crack was constantly attacked by the sword Qis, growing larger and larger. It could not be sewn shut for a while, and the calamity of destruction loomed right in front of his eyes. They were going to die.

The peerless beauty of the monster, Grandma Meng's heart hardened. She immediately pointed a sharp blade at Qin Yue'er's throat and mournfully shouted, "Li Guangling, stop right there! Do you believe that I will kill her right now? " She had already decided that as long as Li Guangling did not die, she would bring Qin Yue'er with her. If he could pull young miss Qian Jin from the city to the underworld with him, then there wouldn't be any more regrets.

Li Guangling's expression changed when he saw the sharp blade in Grandma Meng's hand pressing down on Qin Yue-er's throat. He knew that her words were true. With a long sigh, he waved his hand, and the sword Qi that filled the sky suddenly stopped, and floated quietly in the air.

This fluent and casual move nearly made Han Pingtian and the others' eyeballs drop out of their sockets. Looking at the countless sword lights that were so close to him, they were like thousands of arrows piercing through the sky, and they were like poisonous snakes hissing in danger everywhere. All of a sudden, he felt like his hair was standing on end, and he felt cold sweat trickling down his back. Although his eyes were looking at him, his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Li Guangling's eyes flashed, he narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand! However, I still hope that you all know your own limits and do not act rashly! "

"If you don't move, then we won't!"

"Good!" "Sure!" Li Guangling answered immediately.

"No!" If you don't move, let us go! " Han Potian immediately corrected himself.

Li Guangling's eyes turned cold as he stared at them and said coldly, "It won't be that easy to leave!"

"Then what do you want? Do you believe that we can't kill Qin Yue'er right now? At worst, we can just die together! " Grandma Meng wasn't someone to be trifled with. With Qin Yue'er firmly in her hands, she definitely wouldn't give her opponent an opportunity to take advantage of. As long as you have Qin Yue'er in your hands, I don't believe that you won't obediently negotiate with us.

Li Guangling only had one sentence, "You captured Qin Yue'er, but you want me to release the three of you. "One for three, I don't accept this kind of loss-making business!"

"So what if you don't accept? We have Qin Yue'er in our hands, what are you going to do to us? " Han Po Tian and the rest seemed to have heard the joke and burst into loud laughter, full of arrogance. If he could, he would have ruthlessly kicked Li Guangling in the face and told him what it meant to slap the face until it cracked.

Those flying swords that were quiet like virgins flashed in a flash, and began to swim around in the air like silks swimming. They rotated at high speeds, cutting off that layer of light that was as thin as a cicada's wing, back and forth. It was as if they were scraping against a glass, and they screamed shrilly in pain.

"Stop!" Stop! "Stop!" As a woman, Grandma Meng was exceptionally impatient and annoyed with these ear-piercing sounds. With a splitting headache, she quickly called for them to stop.

"How is it? Have you made up your minds? Which one? " Li Guangling calmly said, as if he was talking about something casual. Whoever lives or dies is in my hands.

The peerless beauty, Grandma Meng, and the others looked at each other. For a moment, they looked at Li Guangling in bewilderment, only then were they able to see the situation clearly. He was happy too early, so whether or not he could get out was a problem.

Grandma Meng was scared witless as she said worriedly, "Why don't you say something?" What should he do now? Hey, what do you mean? "What are you doing with the knife?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down from Wu Zang Yuan's forehead. He said with a trembling voice, "Fairy Meng, you know that I'm a foreign friend. I'm a pacifist. I don't like fighting and killing. It's just too — I don't want to die here. "Mn, leave Qin Yue'er to me!"

Han Po Tian moved his head over, and looked straight into Wu Zang Yuan's eyes, and asked: "Mr. Wu Zang, can you speak while touching your own conscience? I remember very clearly that you personally told me that you were going to ask for a personal lesson from the Sword of Mercy and see if he was truly worthy of his title. "Oh, he's right there!"

"Han Jun, you remembered wrongly. I never said that! " Wu Cang Yuan wiped off his cold sweat, maintained his polite and gentle smile, and said politely.

Seeing this fellow pretend to be stupid, Han Pingtian panicked. "Which dog f * cking said that?"

Wu Cang Yuan touched his chest and said confidently, "I will remember this very clearly. I was talking about the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, not the Life Sword, Li Guangling. Lord Liu and I said that we were prepared to seek some advice from the Zenith Light Sword's Zhao Jiannan and see if he really deserves his title. That's right! Han Jun, think about it carefully! "

Han Po Tian was on the verge of vomiting blood as he shouted in a stern voice, "What's the difference?"

Wu Zangyuan shook his head and said with disdain, "That's what I thought. People of our people in Daxing have always said one thing, they would never say two. Look, are Aurora Sword and Mercy Sword the same person? "Fairy Meng, please consider the matter!"

"What you say makes sense, but why do I still want to hit you?" Grandma Meng smiled and clapped her hands as she scolded with a cold expression.