Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 260 Escape

Looking at the three figures appearing in front of her, Lin Che's eyes narrowed slightly.

Daowu realm!

It can be felt that these three people have all reached the realm of Daowu.

But after seeing the faces of the three people clearly, Lin Che recognized one of them.

Among the three people, the leader was none other than Nan Wuming, the third elder of the Netherworld Sect.

Behind Nan Wuming were two old men wearing green robes and blue robes, whom Lin Che did not recognize.

But from the auras exuding from their bodies, it is not difficult to judge that they are probably elders of the Netherworld Sect.

At the same time, Nan Wuming's expression was extremely surprised when he saw Lin Che.

"It's you!"

He said in disbelief: "My sect is trying every possible means to find you, but you dare to show up here!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing Nan Wuming's words, the two old men behind him immediately guessed the identity of the young man in front of them, although they had never met Lin Che.

"You mean, he is the little beast who killed the young master?" the old man in green robe asked.

Nan Wuming said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is this boy!"

Hearing this, the old man in green robe looked at Lin Che and sneered, "You are so brave. I, the Netherworld Sect, have nowhere to chase you. You will throw yourself into the trap today... Very good, I will personally twist off your head today."

, pay homage to our sect’s young master!”

After saying these words, the old man in green robe suddenly took a step and disappeared suddenly.

When he reappeared, he appeared strangely in front of Lin Che. The next moment, he suddenly clapped his palm forward.

boom!

A majestic palm force directly enveloped Lin Che.

Seeing this, Lin Che naturally would not sit still and wait for death, she also held her sword and slashed forward.

Peng!

The two people's strength collided fiercely in the void space, and the air flow they set off spread wildly around, making the void tremble violently.

The next moment, Lin Che and the old man's figures retreated at the same time.

The old man in green robe retreated a dozen feet, and after stopping, he looked at Lin Che, "Boy, you really have some abilities, no wonder you can..."

Before he finished speaking, the expression of the old man in green robe changed.

Because at this time, Lin Che had already rushed towards him.

laugh!

After rushing in front of the old man in green robe, Lin Che raised her hand and waved, and the Longyuan Sword slashed down on the head of the old man in green robe like a sword!

"Huh! You little beast, you really don't know how high the sky is!"

Seeing this, the green-robed old man snorted coldly, then opened his fingers, countless black lights condensed from his palms, and struck out with a sword aimed at Lin Che.

boom!

Long Yuan slashed at the black light, forming a brief stalemate.

"One sword... reincarnation!"

However, at this moment, Lin Che suddenly roared violently and pressed down hard with her palms.

Lin Che directly used this sword skill, and at this moment, the sword he struck seemed to have an inexplicable charm.

There was a moment of silence...Boom!!

The strange black light condensed by the green-robed old man collapsed in an instant, and the figure of the green-robed old man retreated violently.

With this retreat, he retreated dozens of feet.

After stabilizing his figure, the old man in green robe looked extremely embarrassed.

And his face was filled with a look of shock that was difficult to conceal.

Just for a moment, the old man in green robe seemed to sense that the sword of the young man in front of him contained something extremely special.

That sword didn't seem to be aimed at him as a person, but directly at his state of mind!

Even though the old man in green robe had been cultivating for so many years and his martial heart had been extremely firm, at that moment, he almost seemed to collapse.

Thinking of this, the old man in green robe looked at Lin Che: "Junior, why is your swordsmanship so weird? You..."

This time, the old man in green robe still didn't finish his words.

Because Lin Che's figure had already rushed in front of him again.

Lin Che's character has always been like this. Since life and death are facing each other, there is no need to talk too much. At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart...

Do it! Do it to death!

laugh!

Lin Che rushed towards the green-robed old man, waved her palm downwards, and slashed down with the Long Yuan Sword.

A surging sword energy storm swept forward.

"you!"

The green-robed old man's face was condensed, but with his previous experience, he did not dare to take the sword rashly again. He stamped his feet violently and retreated quickly.

boom!

The next moment, he saw that the ground he was standing on collapsed instantly, forming a shocking sword-marked ravine.

In the distance, Nan Wuming and the old man in blue robe looked at this scene, and their expressions became extremely horrified.

Especially Nan Wu Ming.

He had a fight with Lin Che not long ago.

At that time, the two could be considered evenly matched.

But just how long has passed, the young man in front of him has made such amazing progress in his swordsmanship!

In the Netherworld Sect, Nan Wuming is the third elder.

The identities of the two old men in green robe and blue robe are the fourth elder and the fifth elder respectively.

Although there is a gap in status between the three, it is based on age. In terms of real combat power, the three are actually between equals.

At this moment, the old man in green robe did not dare to receive Lin Che's sword, which also meant that the same was true for the two of them.

humiliation!

Thinking of this, Nan Wuming and others couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

As a warrior of the older generation, he actually feels jealous of a person of the younger generation. Is there anything more humiliating in the world than this?

What kind of monster is this young man in front of me?

"Don't confront him alone, attack together... We must kill him here today. Otherwise, this boy will definitely become a serious problem for our Netherworld Sect!"

After Nan Wuming reacted, his eyes glowed with cold light, and his whole face looked a little ferocious.

And when he said this, he seemed uneasy.

After a moment of silence, he shouted directly into the distance: "Please ancestor!"

"yes!"

After hearing his order, two Netherworld Sect warriors immediately took the order and flew in one direction.

Invite ancestor?

Hearing these two words, Lin Che's eyes darkened, and she understood that the Netherworld Sect was preparing to send out the Corpse King to deal with him.

He had witnessed the horror of the Corpse King with his own eyes, so naturally Lin Che would not let the other party get what he wanted, and was ready to chase the two people who left.

However, his figure just moved.

Nan Wuming and the other three old men also moved and blocked his way.

Seeing this scene, Lin Che's eyes turned cold, "Okay, then I'll kill you first!"

"Arrogant!" Nan Wuming sneered: "You are indeed a bit weird, but if you want to kill the three of us at the Dao Martial Realm, you will have to..."

Before Nan Wuming finished speaking, his face suddenly stiffened.

Because at this time, he saw a sword appearing in front of Lin Che again.

This sword is none other than Lone Star.

Top grade Dao sword!

Looking at the sword, not only Nan Wuming, but also the green-robed and blue-robed old men behind him also changed their expressions, sensing a dangerous aura from the sword.

At the same time, Lin Che held the sword in her palm and was about to take action.

But at this moment, a strange scene happened inside the venue.

Peng! Peng!

In the distance, two figures suddenly flew over, and then they hit the field like two meteorites, making the ground tremble.

Looking carefully, they turned out to be the two Nether Sect warriors who had just left.

However, the two of them were now suffering from bruises and swelling, and were dying. They looked extremely miserable, as if they had been beaten severely.

Nan Wuming's face was full of surprise, "Didn't I ask you to go and invite your ancestors? You..."

"Jiejiejiejiejie, no need to invite, your ancestors are already here!"

At this moment, a sound of wild laughter suddenly came from the distance, making the void tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Seeing this figure, everyone present, including Lin Che, froze on the spot as if they were dumbfounded.

It was a tiger, and the hair all over its body was like black satin without a trace of color.

There are two wings on its back. At this moment, the man is standing up, stepping on the void, with a pair of front paws behind his back, and the expression on his face looks extremely arrogant.

Tiger King!

Lin Che was confused when she saw it.

Wasn't this guy... arrested?

Elsewhere, Nan Wuming was even more unbelievable, "You... you have been suppressed in hell, and you can actually come out. How... is this possible?"

"Jie Jie Jie, you think that by sealing my cultivation and suppressing me in a spatial purgatory, you can trap me? It's just an idiot's dream..."

Idiot's dream...

Lin Che knew that the Big Black Tiger tribe was not very proficient in the language, so she automatically corrected herself in her mind.

But at this time, after hearing its words, Lin Che already understood how this guy got out of trouble.

After the Netherworld Sect captured the Tiger Emperor, they actually suppressed it in a spatial purgatory.

You know, the Tiger Emperor has mastered a bit of the laws of space. It would be damned if it could trap it...

Talents...the people of Netherworld Sect are really a bunch of talents!