Chapter 2274: Chen Tianyang arrives

Ling Zhi knew that some families, within the sect, would let the people in the clan, the disciples and elders in the sect, etc., leave a little bit of divine soul in the soul lamp.
If the soul lamp is off, it means that the person who went out had an accident and died.
And the soul that stays in the soul lamp cannot threaten the martial artist himself.
Therefore, this is also a very common thing. There is this setting in the Fallen Leaf Sect.
It's just that whether the Demon Ancestor would be like this, if he did so, where would his soul lamp go?
"Want to play with me? Hastily killed me?" The prince curled his mouth. "Do you really think that I am not your opponent?"
As the prince was talking, he probed his hand and grabbed a hand in the void in front of him, a jade-like long stick, which waved from the void and appeared.
This long stick looks like a big knife, exquisitely carved, and gorgeous, but there is a world of difference between the two.
This long stick was held in the hands of the prince, even Ling Zhi couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
The long stick should be forged with a material similar to jade. On the body of the stick, someone followed the material of the long stick itself and carved out many patterns.
However, these lines are not just for decoration, but have a lot of augmentation effects, making the long sticks integrated into one body, making it very comfortable to see.
And this long stick was two meters long, moderately thick, and exuded the powerful aura of an ancestor weapon. It was probably not far from the ancestor weapon of the common master level.
Even Lexus will inevitably be a little jealous.
He has the Weeping Blood Sword in his body and is rarely interested in other weapons, but this long stick fits his eyes. Needless to say, the texture of the bottom of the demon ancestor's parents and children is so bad.
"Well, yes, I want it." Looking at the other party, Ling Zhi suddenly laughed, his feet finally moved, and actively bullied the prince.
"You want it?" When the prince heard this, he suddenly sneered, "This is something that my father obtained from a holy land. It is something that several co-owners in the demons know. As long as you dare to take this thing and go out, You will be arrested soon!"
"Really?" Ling Zhi bullied himself and approached the prince. The blood weeping sword flew past his ears and went straight to the jade long stick, while he himself raised a punch and slammed it directly at the prince himself.
Didn't the prince take out this long stick before, it seems that it was years of tolerance that made him subconsciously not dare to take out things related to the devil ancestor.
Ling Zhi asked the prince back, but the light in his eyes became blazing, "Look at my eyes, and think about it again, will I be arrested or protected?"
"you……"
The prince pointed at Ling Zhi, and what else he was saying, but a sneer flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes.
He has approached the other party, and a few random words disturbed the other party’s emotions. He didn’t hit him, but he still argued with him. He wanted to point to him and say something. This is simply a flower in the greenhouse. Experience at all.
Ling Zhi directly let go of his fist, raised his hand and directly grabbed the prince's outstretched finger against him, and then his arm moved down, accompanied by a crackle, the prince's finger was directly touched by him 90 degrees. Of turning.
It was almost torn off with bones and flesh.
"The son does not teach, the father's fault, your father has no chance to teach you, then I will teach you, don't just point at others, so it's impolite." Ling Zhi sneered, before the pale prince, his feet gently Pass forward.
Accurately kicked the prince's abdomen and stomach.
The opponent's first blow, the stomach rushed, sour water, and the entire back bends.
And the jade long stick, there was a spirit, and after leaving the prince, it fought fiercely with the Weeping Blood Sword.
After all, the Weeping Blood Sword had never been in the ancestral weapon. In the struggle, it was suppressed a little, and it was quite difficult for a while.
"Quietness is like jade, and movement is like a king." Ling Zhi looked at the jade stick, and his heart rejoiced.
It is naturally impossible for him to replace the Weeping Blood Sword, but no one stipulates that the warrior can only have one weapon.
"Forget it, since you can't ask anything, I guess your soul can't search, it will definitely be alarmed by some arrangement." Ling Zhi glanced at the prince in front of him contemptuously, but the whole person's momentum was huge. Variety.
The sneer returned to the sneer, this prince was a warrior at the peak of the half ancestor realm, and this physical body was tempered well. In his current state, it was still a bit difficult to kill the opponent.
Ling Zhi slowly raised his arm and looked at that posture, which was the precursor to using six reincarnation punches.
Ling Zhi had just delivered this punch, but his head suddenly twisted and looked somewhere behind.
At that moment, there was a slight throbbing in his heart, and it even made him feel a little frightened, there was a feeling of panic in his heart.
It was a feeling of extreme danger.
"Can't move?" Ling Zhi glanced at the prince in front of him, with some doubts. This kind of feeling seemed to have nothing to do with the prince.
But what does this feeling come from?
"It doesn't matter." Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and sent the punch without hesitation.
This is the end of the matter. Rather than delay, it is better to fight quickly.
Having already forged a Liangzi with this prince, it was a trouble to save his life with the other's naive heart.
It's better to keep going as planned.
Even though the six reincarnation punches were suppressed by Lexus, they still made a roaring sound, and hit him in the prince's horrified eyes.
Alas, the parents of a generation of Demon Ancestor, the only heir who inherited his Demon Ancestor's Eye, turned out to be such a rough figure.
It is said that the tiger father has no dogs, and I don't know if the devil ancestor knew his heirs were like this, would he jump up angrily.
Six reincarnation fists cut through the void, blasting the prince directly into debris.
And Ling Zhi's arm shook immediately, and there were as many as five breaks in the entire arm, and almost all of his fists were broken.
"The injury hasn't recovered. This body is still too weak." Ling Zhi frowned. "The physical body has not fully recovered, it is very fragile, and his spiritual power is even thinner and powerful, and it is impossible to defend the physical body."
And this also made Ling Zhi sure that now he can't fight with the ancestor [无名故事www.wmxs.info], otherwise, even if he can compete against one or two, he will not be able to fight the ancestor.
I'm afraid that every blow will hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt oneself 800.
And just as this thought emerged, a figure suddenly broke into Ling Zhi's heart, he shook his head, turned his head again, and looked at the distant horizon.
"It turned out to be you, Chen Tianyang!"