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With his current strength, he could kill the strong man who thought he was at the ninth level of the True Self Realm.

That is, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it is simply not enough in the face of absolute strength.

The sword energy soaring into the sky was instantly shattered when it encountered the big golden palm.

Then, under Ling Nan's shocked gaze, he saw a giant golden palm pressing on his long sword.

The three long swords that were immediately connected to his mind fell directly to the ground under the palm of his hand.

The original dazzling luster on the sword disappeared instantly.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Ling Nan's mouth.

"It's just the ninth level of the Realm of Self!"

Su Hao walked towards Ling Nan step by step, his breath became stronger with each step.

In an instant, Ling Nan felt a mountain pressing directly towards him.

He was originally mentally injured, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

thump!

His knees softened, and he knelt directly on the ground with a bang.

The originally pale face became even paler.

Sweat fell like rain on his forehead.

He wanted to beat the sword energy in his body to resist this coercion, but he couldn't move his whole body, the sword energy all over his body was suppressed in the dantian, and he couldn't get out at all.

And the coercion emanating from the opponent is still strengthening.

It made him feel powerless to resist.

"Cave Heaven Realm Level [-]!"

As the coercion continued, he felt Su Hao's strength, and a storm rose in his heart. He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him.

He reached the sixth level of the Cave Heaven Realm at a young age.

This kind of coercion may not necessarily exist even at the seventh level of the Dongtian Realm.

tread!

Su Hao had already come in front of him, a bloody rune appeared in his hand.

Gorefiend puppetry.

At that time, Su Hao's strength was low, and he was used by members of the Xiao family, but finally Xiao Diming cracked it and found him.

Now that Su Hao has reached the sixth level of the Dongtian Realm, his Blood Demon Puppet Technique may need to be above the third level of the Lunhai Realm if he wants to crack it.

Seeing the bloody rune in Su Hao's hand.

An incomparable fear appeared in Ling Nan's heart.

He wanted to struggle, but it was useless, Su Hao's bloody rune was directly imprinted in Ling Nan's mind.

Not long after the bloody rune entered Ling Nan's head, it completely controlled Ling Nan's soul.

"It's really cool to do it yourself!"

All along, Su Hao's summoned characters are always making moves, and he seldom makes moves.

Now that his own strength has been improved, it feels really good to crush his opponent.

Chapter 681 Gathering the Fifteenth Hall of the Sword Palace

Sword Palace, No.15 Hall.

It was very lively today, and other palace disciples came here from time to time.

There are eighteen side halls in the Sword Palace.

Knowing that Ling Yun was leaving the customs today, the other halls wanted to know about Ling Yun's sword bone.

If the Hall Master did not come, he would send some disciples to come.

Among them, the disciples came here mainly to see what kind of sword bone Ling Yun got, and they just need to report it when the time comes.

And the hall masters who came here were either grudges against the Ling family of the fifteenth hall, or formed an alliance.

For alliances, of course, coming here is to congratulate, as for those who have enmity.

Not only did he want to see Ling Yun's sword bone, but he also wanted to let his disciples dampen Ling Yun's spirit after Ling Yun left the pass.

There are four people at the level of the hall master who came this time.

Among these four people, only one had a grudge against the Fifteenth Hall, the master of the Eighteenth Hall, Yan Qinglong.

Outside the main hall, five people sat on large chairs.

Among them, Ling Xiao, the Lord of the Fifteenth Palace, sat on the big chair in the middle.

He was wearing a purple robe, imposing and magnificent, and his whole body was integrated with the main hall behind him.

"I didn't expect to alarm everyone just because of Ling Yun's acquisition of the sword bone. I'm really sorry!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile towards the four people beside him.

Although it was embarrassing, there was no embarrassment in the smile on his face.

This time Ling Yun fused with the Purple Emperor Sword Bone.

He had every reason to be happy.

"Ling Xiao, I'm not here to congratulate you, I just want to see what kind of sword bone Ling Yun obtained that makes you so happy!"

The Eighteenth Palace Master on the side, Yan Qinglong, said in a cold voice.

He is tall and tall, with a wide epee on his back, sitting there, it gives people the appearance that he is a mountain.

Yanqinglong, the master of the Eighteenth Hall.

What he cultivates is the way of the heavy sword, the strength of the ninth level of the Dongtian Realm.

"Brother Yanqing, we are here to congratulate Lord Ling, we are different from you!"

the other side.

An old man with gray hair, wearing a purple Taoist robe, took a sip of tea and said softly.

This old man is the master of the sixteenth hall, and has always been allied with the Ling family of the fifteenth hall.

"Tian Yunzi, do you want us to have a fight!"

Yan Qinglong glanced at Tian Yunzi and said.

Among the eighteen palace masters in the Sword Palace, Yan Qinglong is the most combative.

Originally he didn't want to come today, but Ling Xiao sent the invitation to him.

This made him have to come. He was already full of anger and had nowhere to go. He really wanted to find someone to fight.

"Brother Yanqing, after Ling Yun arrives, you will know what kind of sword bone it is, let Mu Bai fight Ling Yun then!"

Ling Xiao said in a very peaceful tone.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Yan Qinglong snorted coldly.

At this time, on the passage outside the No.15 palace palace.

Su Hao and Xing Hun changed into the robes of Sword Palace disciples, and they headed for Hall No.15 in a big way.

There are many disciples in the Sword Palace, and there are four to five thousand disciples in the No.15 hall.

What's more, what about the other seventeen palaces?

However, the robes of each temple are different.

Su Hao and Xinghun are wearing the robes of the Fourth Hall now.

It was extremely lively today, too many people came, even if they met the fourth hall, no one cared.

After all, there are too many people in each hall, and many people have never seen it.

So they entered the No.15 hall smoothly and mixed in with the disciples of Sword Palace.

"Is it still very lively? I just don't know. In the end, it will be a happy event and a funeral event!"

Su Hao looked at the people on the stage and murmured.

At this time, Lu Mubai and Mu Hongyun walked up the steps from the other side and stood behind Yan Qinglong.

Ling Xiao watched Lu Mubai and Mu Hongyun appear.

His gaze stayed on Mu Hongyun for a moment.

Because Ling Ran went out with Mu Hongyun.

Ling Ran died in the City Lord's Mansion, but Mu Hongyun did not.

Ling Nan who went to investigate did not find any clues.

It's just to find out the person who made the shot, practicing the way of destroying the sword.

As for why Ling Nan didn't attack Mu Hongyun, it was because he had some scruples about the master behind Mu Hongyun.

"When Ling Yun reveals the Purple Emperor's sword bone and becomes the Palace Master's disciple, then you can keep this little girl for questioning!"

Ling Xiao thought in his heart.

Su Hao looked at the front and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the five people sitting on the stage. These five people had strong auras.

Give him an oppressive feeling.

Su Hao can perceive their strength, they are all in the ninth level of the Cave Heaven Realm.