Chapter 181: Play

A little ripple is spreading.
Inside the Lingzong, mysterious textures are surging and exploding at this moment.
Various forces began to interweave, emerged in unison, and finally slowly blessed on the body of the elder Jin Dao.
Under the blessings of various strengths, the breath of Elder Gold Knife began to spread slowly, and began to move towards a higher level.
Elder Golden Sword was originally the strength of Guru Peak, which was only half a step away from the level of return.
At this moment, under the blessing of the Lingzong Great Formation, its power has been further improved. Perhaps it really has the power to return to the source, which is enough to match the returnable martial arts within this spirit.
This could not help giving Elder Sacred Heart and Hou Sheng Elder confidence.
But standing on the spot, looking at the scene before him, King Jin's face was very calm.
He stood still, looking at the scene in front of him, his face looked as calm as before, without any slight fluctuations: "Not bad."
A faint voice fell, his voice calm, without any fluctuation.
In front of him, this is a horror. In the eyes of others, such a powerful guardian array can only be regarded as good.
Not pride, but a fact.
The Lingzong formation in front of me is indeed powerful. At this moment, under the full urging, blessing on a half-step return to the source is enough to make it have the power comparable to the return to the source.
If it is an ordinary return to the origin, maybe there is really no way to help each other today.
But there is no doubt that the king in front of him is not an ordinary return.
For him, it is not enough just to see what it is.
Unless a living Guiyuan stood in front of his eyes, it would be impossible to move him.
But this is undoubtedly impossible.
"Lingzong ... if it's at its peak, I'm still afraid of you ..."
Standing still, King Jin slowly shook his head, his face looked extremely cold: "But now, it is still too weak ..."
Yeah, it's too weak.
Strictly speaking, Lingzong's strength at the moment is actually not weak. The three masters, no matter where they are placed, are not weak.
But the so-called strength and weakness actually look at the comparison.
For Lingzong, who has the inheritance of gods and demons, there are only three gurus, and such strength is still too weak.
Even worthy of the name of the inheritance of gods and demons.
"It's better to let me end this ..."
He slowly raised his hands, his eyes gradually turning red.
On his body, a faint blood curtain spread and gradually spread, shrouded in all directions.
In the midair, a faint rumbling sound came, resounding throughout the scattered range.
At this moment, everyone in Lingzong raised his head and looked inexplicably into the air.
I saw in the mid-air, a little blood was gathering, and a layer of sky covered the whole Lingzong up and down. The deadly breath made my heart roll. At this moment I felt sick.
Huge power is raging, the world and the world are boiling, spontaneously echoing this power, starting to spontaneously fluctuate, and gradually suppressing towards this place.
Under the influence of this huge force of heaven and earth, individual power seems so insignificant.
A gold knife swept across and fell in midair, as if to want to sever the sky, but in the end it was impossible.
Standing in the same place, the elders of the Golden Sword looked ashen blue. At this moment, looking at the sky in the air, a feeling of powerlessness rose for the first time.
The middle-aged man in front of him is by no means unusual.
Lingzong is an inheritance passed down from ancient deities and spirits. The elders of the Golden Sword itself are also a half-step return to the source level. It is not without any involvement in the power of the return level, but it is very clear.
In his feelings, the strength of the man in front of him is beyond the ability of the original return.
This is the level of strength that can be possessed by the characters of the monarch of the Qin Kingdom, which has surpassed the boundaries of ordinary return to a higher level.
But who is it?
There are a lot of people at this level in this world, and every one of them is very important, and it is impossible to appear out of nowhere.
Most of the men in front of him were pretending to be one of those men, but they didn't know who it was.
"Qin? Jin? Chu? Or Qi?"
In my mind, all kinds of thoughts are constantly flashing.
In place, the elder Jin Dao stood alone. Although his own strength was constantly suppressed, he still raised his chest and his face was not afraid.
In the distance, two other Changhongs also came towards this place.
After a moment, no matter what the mood was at the moment, Elder Housheng and Elder Sacred Heart finally arrived.
No matter how many contradictions and conflicts there are in peacetime, at this moment when the Lingzong is about to be overthrown, they still have no choice but to come.
"It's you?"
Standing on the spot, looking at the elder Sacred Heart rushing in the distance, King Jin frowned, and then suddenly: "Sure enough ..."
"The other half of the essence of the pearl is on you."
He did not know Elder Sacred Heart and had never really seen him.
But at this moment, when he saw the elder of Sacred Heart, the half of the essence beads in his body spontaneously felt, making him instinctively feel a throbbing.
It was this feeling that made him understand everything.
Similarly, on the opposite side, Elder Sacred Heart feels this way.
"Dog thief!"
Standing alone, Elder Sacred Heart's face was cold. At this time, the blood on and off his body was boiling, and he could not help shaking.
In her body, the half of the essence of the pearl is also throbbing, this moment is affecting her body, let her instinctively feel.
It was this feeling that made her realize the identity of the person in front of her. It was none other than the murderer who caused her family to die.
"Sacred Heart ..."
Listening to the dialogue between the two, standing in the same place, the golden sword also wins the elders after frowning, and a kind of enlightenment rises in his heart.
They had some doubts before.
A strong man like a middle-aged man in front of him can't shoot Lingzong for no reason. There must be a reason.
And now it seems that this reason has been found, not because of others, but because of the elder Sacred Heart in front of us.
At this point, they frowned.
"You are in luck."
Standing in the same place, King Jin looked calm and spoke lightly: "The fire that year not only failed to burn you to death, but also allowed you to leave with that half of the essence of the pearl."
"But no matter what, the result is the same."
He spoke lightly, his face calm, as if to say something trivial.
As his voice fell, ripples began to ripple around.
A sky began to dignify, and then in the midair, a huge hand stretched out suddenly, grabbing at the elder Sacred Heart.
boom!
A burst of crisp sound erupted.
At a critical moment, a golden long knife slashed down violently, chopping down with the force of Wan Jun.
Although the elders and Sacred Heart elders usually do not look right, but at this critical moment, the elder Jin Dao still shot.
Standing in place, his face was cold, his body was like a pine tree, his long knife fell sharply, as if causing a torrent of quartet, and slashing towards the hand.
Under a knife, the sky was filled with swords, covering the whole piece of Lingzong Earth, so that the surrounding space began to murmur and burst into noise.
"Nice knife ..."
Standing still, King Jin's face was calm, looking at the flying sword, his face rarely showed a little appreciation.
The next moment, he shot again.
As the sky around him kept changing, he extended his hand and grabbed one hand forward.
Suddenly, a light enveloped everything, and like a prison, the sky's sword intention was directly confined, and then tightly suppressed.
In the air, blood bursts filled, and a thick smell came out, making people sick.
The violent force began to push down.
In place, the figure of Elder Jin Dao began to recede.
On his chest, a pitiful paw print appeared, with an inexplicable force on it, and began to erode his flesh.
Within the Lingzong, the power of the large formation is still surging, trying to bless the elder of the Golden Sword, but it cannot help him get rid of that force, and can only barely maintain a balance.
"It's useless."
Looking at the appearance of the elder Jin Dao, King Jin shook his head: "This is the operation of the source, and I can't resist it at my level."
"You should save some effort."
A faint voice fell, and then he waved his hand.
The majestic power began to surge.
As he waved his hand, a huge force surged across his chest, directly patting the elder Jin Dao.
In every move, that terrifying strength is undoubtedly unfolding.
In the air, the figure of the elder Jin Dao quickly backed away. At this moment his face was pale as paper, no matter how tough, the breath of his body was still languishing and falling into a kind of weakness.
Seeing that it is impossible to continue to shoot.
"It seems that only two of us are left now."
Standing on the spot, looking at the elders behind the golden sword, Elder Housheng sighed softly: "It seems that this time, the old man can't stand it."
His face looked calm, but he already knew the end.
Facing such a strong man, even if the elders of the Golden Sword are not opponents, what can he do?
But try your best.
At the end of his thoughts, his mood slowly calmed down, and he stood there at this moment, the breath of his whole body began to adjust, and gradually reached a peak.
"Sorry....."
Aside, the voice of Elder Sacred Heart came slowly.
She stood there alone, looking at Elder Hou Sheng on the side, and Elder Jin Dao who flew out directly in the distance, her face could not help showing a little apology and guilt.
Elder Sacred Heart understands that everything that happened today is due to her.
Lingzong Shangxia will also be washed by blood for her sake, there will be no accident.
Although all this was not what she wanted, but it was.
At this moment, she sighed in her heart, her face slowly calmed down, and her body no longer trembled.
"You came for me."
Looking at the King Jin in the distance, she slowly said: "Kill me alone, find the half of the essence of pearls from my corpse, shall we end this?"
"Don't try to kill others again."
She spoke softly and said slowly.
"Familiar words ..."
Standing on the spot, King Jin smiled softly, and there was a nostalgic look on his face: "When I brought people to slaughter your Liang Kingdom, you were the monarch of your Liang Kingdom, your father, the same as the Liang Wang of."
"It really deserves to be a father and daughter."
"Same naive ..."
He sighed softly and his voice slowly fell.
"Be careful!"
On the side, the weak voice of Elder Gold Knife slowly came.
A deadly sense of danger came to mind.
Standing in place, she looked forward.
With the release of King Jin, the world in front of him became nothing.
All around seemed to become a chaos, unable to sense the slightest trace.
Even with the spiritual cultivation of the elder Sacred Heart, no traces can be sensed at this moment, only an instinctive feeling, a feeling of terror is emerging.
The abyss named Death is coming and will soon devour her entire person.
"ended......"
Feeling the feeling that appeared in his heart, Elder Sacred Heart gave a sigh in his heart and already understood his own ending.
There is no doubt that no one can help her with this blow at the moment when the Elder Gold Knife is hit hard.
In a few moments, her life will die and it will fall here.
At this moment, her mood is a bit complicated.
In my mind, all kinds of thoughts began to surface.
From that night, until she was rescued by Bai Ling, and then to Lingzong, she was accepted as a disciple by the previous generation of Lingzong elders.
When the elders of the previous generation fell, they gave her a serious account and let her pass on the Lingzong to her ears.
It's a pity that she can't make this promise.
Not only can't be done, today Lingzong will be ruined because of her.
"Sorry."
Recalling the scene that the mentor explained before he died, Elder Sacred Heart slowly closed his eyes and silently accepted his ending.
"Sorry......"
In the distance, a slight murmur slowly sounded.
Standing on the edge of Lingzong, looking at this scene in the distance, Bai Ling's face was a little complicated, and he spoke softly.
From the point of view, the ending of Elder Sacred Heart is doomed.
After a while, Elder Sacred Heart will die here, and half of the essence pearls in his body were taken by King Jin.
After killing the elders of the Sacred Heart, the spirit of King Jin will inevitably not let Ling Zong up and down.
At that time, he was in the midst of it, and the Spirit King Shengzi would certainly not be spared, and he would eventually fall under King Jin.
By that time, the only variable in the world has disappeared.
"ended......"
Standing in place, Bai Ling spoke softly, and his face was extremely complicated.
Within the Lingzong, a silent change slowly began to take place.
Wow .....
A burst of crisp sound came out in the same place, just like the sound of the broken glass, it was extremely crisp and loud.
Standing alone in the same place, a kind of doubt rose in the heart of the elder Sacred Heart.
"Am I still alive?"
There was a doubt in her mind, and then she slowly opened her eyes and looked forward.
Later, she could not help but stunned.
In front of her, the figure of King Jin stood there alone, standing in front of her.
A rugged arm has been stretched out, but it is only a few inches away from her eyebrow at the moment, just a little bit, and she can smash her head.
Only in the end, this arm still failed to shoot.
Because in front of him, at a critical moment, a slender, white arm held Jin Jin's hand tightly, making it impossible to enter.
Follow this hand, you can see a figure beside.
In front of Elder Sacred Heart, I don't know when a figure of a teenager appeared, standing there alone at the moment, facing the middle-aged man in front of him.
This is a young boy who looks young, but he is fifteen or sixteen years old. His appearance looks very outstanding. He is extremely handsome. He has a kind of aura that ordinary people do not have.
His face was calm, standing there alone, a white robe dancing with the wind, but with an extremely unique temperament and strength, people looked at it, he couldn't help raising a kindness and goodwill, a strong sense of trust.
On the horizon, a touch of golden sunlight shone on his body, and it looked like he was wearing a layer of gold, which was extremely bright.
"Who is coming?"
Standing in place, looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, King Jin was a little surprised and couldn't help speaking.
"Holy Son of Lingzong, Chen Changming."
Standing in front of Jin King, Chen Changming's face was calm and he spoke lightly.
"Lion Sect Son?"
King Jin frowned: "If I remember correctly, it seems that you have only been in the position of the Son for a year?"
"Accurately, nine months."
Chen Changming thought for a moment and gave such an answer.
"Nine months."
King Jin took a deep breath and sighed: "What a gift from Heaven."
"If I remember correctly, you were invited to Qin State some time ago?"
"Not bad."
Listening to the middle-aged man in front of him, Chen Changming frowned, somewhat inexplicably, but nodded.
"very good!"
King Jin's face was cold and his voice gradually became cold: "It seems that I was right on this trip today!"
However, in September, it has grown to the present level, no matter what it is, it shows the horror of the Holy Son of the Spirit.
If it is true for later years, I am afraid that what he is facing today is a true return.
At that time, he would like to seize the half of the soul stone, I am afraid it will not be so easy.
And visiting Qin is even more dangerous.
Qin and Jin are dead enemies.
Qin Wangqi, who is now in power, is the enemy of Jin.
Lingzong Shengzi visited Qin and was invited to leave. This is the signal to go to Qin.
At this point, the killing intent of King Jin couldn't help boiling, watching Chen Changming's face grow colder.
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The power of terror roared. At the next moment, the marks in the air burst down and rushed towards Chen Changming.
It was just an instant, this place was covered by a moment, and nothing could be seen at all.
At the next moment, golden blood rose into the sky.
Under the astonished eyes of the elder Sacred Heart behind him, accompanied by a burst of golden blood, the majestic golden light shone everywhere.
Subsequently, a more horrible, sharper blade of sword than the elders of the Golden Sword began to show.
The cruel killing intention began to come, and the breath in all directions began to become dignified, seemingly influenced by a certain mood, gradually falling into nothingness.
In front of me, a terrifying sense of sharpness came, with a vague sense of lore, like a knife of slaughter killing countless creatures, slamming forward.
Heavenly sword, die!