Chapter 173: Knife

"at last......"
Standing quietly, looking at the figure emerging from a distance, Chen Changming's face was calm, and he muttered to himself.
With the appearance of the man in the distance, a sense of inexplicable palpitation emerged in Chen Changming's body.
The power of the mighty spirit king surged at the moment, like the originally calm tide was dropped a bomb, which may explode at any time.
The originally silent Spirit King's power began to be spontaneously active, and under these influences, in Chen Changming's body, the original strong blood began to surge, and at the moment, the riots began coincidentally.
The long-dead power began to recover, and an inexplicable charm began to appear, as if it would be transformed into a mighty force, surging towards the Quartet.
The power of life is also agitated, vaguely, as if with a huge mouth open, about to devour this sky.
The breeze slowly passed by, blowing Chen Changming's long hair, and also let his face gradually show, the handsome face was hanging cold on the face, and now slowly walked out of the carriage.
As he walked out, the spirits around him whistled out and began to gather slowly, just gathered on his body.
Bang!
Bursts of soft sound continually spread from above his body, an inexplicable throbbing feeling was breeding.
"This feeling......"
Chen Changming opened his eyes and felt the movements all over his body. At this moment, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.
Perhaps it is because the savings are enough, or maybe it is because of a certain special point, so it grows under the stimulation of the spirit king ...
At this moment, Chen Changming could feel that the layer of isolation that had troubled him to advance so that it could not go further was disappearing, and at this moment, it was slowly melting away unconsciously.
And in his body, an invisible transformation is taking place, there is a tendency to climb upwards.
"So ..."
Stood still, and Chen Changming seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on his face.
In the distance, a man is tall and standing at the moment.
He was wearing a black robe and his face was shrouded in a mist. The whole body was tall and tall. At the moment, he stood in the distance and seemed to be there waiting for Chen Changming to come and fight it.
A wave of invisible ripples is oscillating.
Feeling the pulsation of the whole body at this moment, Chen Changming did not hesitate, took a step directly, and went to the distance.
Not far away, the two figures showed slowly, watching Chen Changming there.
It was an old lady and an old man. The breath on both of them was deep and weird, both with a breath similar to that of the ancient moon.
It is the breath of the spirit king's power, but it does not carry the characteristics of the spirit king's heritage.
In other words, the two of them are also descendants of the blood king of the spirit king, but they are here together now.
And the breath of these two people is equally terrifying. Although their appearance looks withered and old, but their blood is terrifying, they seem to be a bomb in Chen Changming's induction, which may explode at any time.
That kind of powerful blood and immense strength is far above the innate Jiuzhong.
In other words, these are the two masters.
"Including the previous one, are there three full masters?"
Sensed this, Chen Changming's face was cold, his thoughts flashed in his heart.
For him alone, not only mobilized a heir of the spirit king so terrible, but also mobilized three guru.
This so-called descendant of the spirit king really despised him.
There are three masters, even if it is within the Lingzong, this is the strength at the moment.
In other words, in addition to the lack of the inheritance of the true spirit king, the so-called descendants of the spirit king are not inferior to the spirit sect.
This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing.
Lingzong is a holy place, and its strength, even in the holy place, also belongs to the first rank, which is not comparable to that of an ordinary holy place.
The Elder of the Golden Sword is the pinnacle of the guru, a strong man who returns to the source level in half a step.
And this so-called descendant of the spirit king, not only can get three gurus, but also a strong man who is not inferior to the elder of the golden sword.
Has such strength, they have never been exposed to the mountains and water, it is really terrifying.
Standed in place, Chen Changming's thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he didn't hesitate and went on.
He continued to move forward, his face was cold, slowly forward, and finally went forward.
Aside, looking at his figure, the old lady in the distance moved, thinking what to do, but was stopped by the old man on the side.
"We better not shoot."
The old man shook his head, his face indifferent, and said: "He is the inheritor of this generation of spirit king, and he is the life of the spirit king. Only the Holy Son can solve it in order to fully inherit it."
"If we take action, we will probably share the life of the Spirit King on the Son, so that the life of the Spirit King cannot be unified."
Like Yuan Yuan Sheng Zi, they are also descendants of Spirit King, but their blood is far less pure and powerful than Yuan Wang Sheng Zi.
But without changing their essence, they are also the blood of the Spirit King.
If they take action, once they fight with Chen Changming, they will inevitably fall into the fight for the life of the spirit king.
At that time, maybe a bad one, the life of the spirit king who should have belonged to the Yuan King Shengzi would be shared by them, and some of them would be taken away by them.
This result is not what they want.
So at this moment, they will not shoot.
"Let's watch it."
The old woman dismissed her intention to shoot, her face was cold, so she stood on the side and watched the battle here.
But what they didn't know is that, farther away, many people are watching this battle.
In a towering valley, the merchant finally wore a black robe dancing with the wind, and now the wind was rippling, so the whole person stood there, looking calmly at the battle below.
In his sight, with the appearance of Chen Changming, the trajectory of life is unprecedentedly turbulent and powerful at this moment.
The lines of fate are constantly intertwined, and the fate of the spirit king is constantly oscillating. The ripples generated at this moment are much stronger than in the past.
For this kind of situation, Shang had foreseen it for a long time. He stood like this at the moment, watching the battle there.
And beside him, the figure of a little boy stood there, his appearance was very delicate, like a little girl, looking at the battlefield below at the moment, his face looked a little nervous.
"Grandpa, will Brother Chang Ming win?"
He looked nervous, looking at the two people approaching below, and asked subconsciously.
"What do you think?"
Listening to the young man's words, Shang Zun smiled on his face and asked.
"Yeah."
The boy thought for a while, and then said like this: "Brother Changming, he never lost."
In the past when he was at Lingzong, he also saw many fights.
However, no matter what terrible adversary or cruel fighting, Chen Changming can finally win and come back alive.
This time, I think it will be no exception.
"Silly boy....."
Shang finally touched Zhao Zheng's head with a smile, but his heart sighed.
This time Chen Changming's enemies are different from the past.
In the past, although the enemy Chen Changming faced was cruel and terrifying, he only had to confront the enemy in front of him.
But this time it was different.
Chen Changming must not only face the adversary in front of him, but also fight against the fate that exists in the world.
Because according to the fate and the original trajectory, the Spirit King Shengzi is destined to die in the hands of Yuan Wang Shengzi.
This originally established trajectory is far from easy to change.
Under the fate trajectory, everything will change towards this trajectory.
Under such circumstances, Chen Changming wants to survive, even to win this battle, how easy is it?
Even if he was there, the business did not dare to guarantee it.
Because even if he shoots, under the influence of fate, there will inevitably be many variables that appear to alleviate his influence and keep the trajectory in front of him.
But even so, the business still has to deal with it.
He devoted himself to change in his life, and he was never afraid of anything because of his fate.
The so-called fate counterattack, he was never afraid.
Tread ...
A clear sound of footsteps came from afar.
The merchant slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.
I saw not far away, a woman dressed in white, with a beautiful appearance was slowly approaching, and was facing the end of the business.
"Sister."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Shang finally frowned: "Are you following us?"
"No."
Bai Ling's face was calm, and he slowly shook his head: "I will come here because of a whim."
"But it is this simple feeling that made me run into you."
"Humph."
Shang finally snorted, already understood something.
"Understand."
Bai Ling turned around and spoke softly: "This is one of the counterattacks of life."
"Brother, if you want to change your life, then under the influence and rebuff of life, someone will inevitably appear to stop your movements."
"This is how I came. Even if I didn't make any plans, I came here directly under the influence of my fate ..."
"so what?"
Shang's face was indifferent: "It's up to you, not my opponent."
"I am indeed not your opponent, Brother."
Stood still, Bai Ling slowly shook his head: "But I don't need to be your opponent."
"I just need to hold you back."
She spoke softly and said, "There are not only Yuan Wang Shengzi, but also two masters under pressure."
"Without your intervention, the child's end is doomed."
"Aunt Bai ....."
Aside, Xiao Zhaozheng made a slight noise.
Standing in front of the merchant for life, he looked at Bai Ling timidly. What he had realized at this time: "Brother Changming will lose?"
"Not only will I lose, I will die."
Bai Ling's face was calm, looking at Zhao Zheng in front of him: "Son, if you follow the plan, in the next, Yuan Wang Sheng Zi will be killed by Yuan Wang Sheng Zi."
"And Yuan Wang Shengzi will also be put under your command and become the best tool for your future expedition to the south ..."
She opened her mouth gently and spoke directly about the change in her fate.
"Brother Changming, will be killed by that person? And that person will become my subordinate in the future?"
Standing in front of the merchant for life, listening to Bai Ling's words, Zhao Zheng only felt ridiculous for a while.
Not to mention the outcome of this war. Even if it is really said by Bai Ling, Chen Changming will be killed by Yuan Sheng Shengzi, and he will never accept the enemy ’s surrender.
"Now and the future will change."
Seemed to understand Zhao Zheng ’s thoughts. Bai Ling spoke softly, and his face looked very calm:
There are some things that you cannot accept now, but they may not be in the future.

Her face was calm and she said softly.
In the future she saw, Zhao Zheng's future will be spent in a bloody.
Killed his father to seize the throne, slaughtered the nations, and then burned the Confucian Confucianism with a fire, and passed down the holy land of the world.
Aside, the merchant finally fell into a silence, at this time he had no idea what to say.
Is also a operator in the ghost valley, what Bai Ling can foresee, he can naturally foresee.
Because he was able to foresee those scenes, he was more like changing Zhao Zheng ’s future, and did not want him to fall into that situation in the future.
Just change the number of lives, which is easier said than done.
Over the years, he has done many things and made many efforts, but few things have changed.
Chen Changming's so-called variable is his greatest hope.
Now, is this last hope hopeless?
The thought flashed in his mind, and he didn't know what to say at this time.
When they talked, in the area below, Chen Changming and the two finally met.
Thick air burst into the sky, a burst of rancid smell permeated, and enveloped all around.
Following the call in his heart, Chen Changming moved all the way to a place.
He came to the front, walked into the battlefield under the gaze of several lines of sight, and saw the man who could be called the enemy.
It was a very tall and handsome man, with a burly and strong figure, a face that looked fairly handsome, but with a kind of evil and madness that could not be concealed.
On his body, a strong spirit king's power was agitated, so he spilled out of him, and was accurately felt by Chen Changming.
The mighty power is spreading.
He stood in a corpse of mountains, and the power of the strong spirit king swayed all over his body. The horrible atmosphere came out, which made people feel terrified.
Compared to it, Chen Changming is much more normal.
, As the Son of the Spirit King, he was supposed to be as crazy and horrible as the people in front of him, but at the moment his appearance looked extraordinarily calm. There was no character as a heir to the Spirit King, and he looked like a noble son.
He walked through a corpse and frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him.
"You killed these people?"
He looked at the corpse in front of him, frowned frowningly, and looked at the other side gently.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from him.
In front of him, the man stood upright, and at this moment he stood up straight, his eyes became scarlet, and he snarled directly at him.
Along with the screams he sent out, a sense of oppression that was unique to the power of the Spirit King came directly, making people feel a terrible sense of oppression.
Stood on the spot, Chen Changming's face was calm, at this moment the spirit king's power was boiling uncontrollably, but he was quickly suppressed by him and could not be rioted.
The past turbulent evil thoughts slowly erupted, but in the end, it was suppressed by a heavenly, Pluto-like image of the supreme god, unable to ripple in Chen Changming's heart.
And in front of me, the kind of breath that was unique to the Spirit King was still oscillating and spreading out in all directions, making people feel extremely scary.
"Has it been influenced by the power of the spirit king, has he lost his mind?"
Stood still, looking at the performance of the man in front of him, Chen Changming frowned.
Is no stranger to the situation of the man in front of him. I have seen it many times in the past, and even experienced it myself.
When the power of the spirit king is active, the harbinger of uncontrollable evil in the body.
With the arrival of Chen Changming, under the stimulation of the spirit king's life, the power of the spirit king on the man in front of him spontaneously began to oscillate. By this time, there was already an uncontrolled trend.
The mighty power is surging.
The breezes blew past, bringing a breath.
The hazy feeling swiped in front of the eyes, and then a virtual shadow quickly came from the eyes.
Stood still, Chen Changming's face was calm, and he slowly raised his hand.
boom! !
A clear sound came out.
The ground at the feet began to show cracks. A series of cracks spread like spider webs outwards. They were vast and spread out for more than ten meters.
Not to mention anything else, this terrifying force alone makes people feel terrified and has a sense of suffocation.
Chen Changming slowly raised his head, his face calm, and his hands slowly exerted force.
A burst of vigorously emerged, and the strength of the whole body suddenly exploded, like a fierce beast moving forward, erupting a terrifying force.
Boom!
Under the eyes of the man in amazement, his body began to retreat uncontrollably. Finally, the whole body was pushed away by Chen Changming, and he retreated to the rear.
boom!
Bursts of soft sounds kept coming out.
In front of him, the man flew directly and was pushed away by Chen Changming.
Then, a gold knife suddenly came out of the sheath.
The king of gold swords showed that a kind of swordsmanship with a full range of skills was used forward, like the king in the sword, and the knife fell down with a sudden.
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Chen Changming's knife was indeed cut on the man's body, but only a layer of skin was torn open, and he could not really break through, as if it were cut on a layer of gold and iron.
Feeling this, Chen Changming frowned, his long knife continued to wave, and the power of the Spirit King began to surge.
With the emergence of the power of the spirit king, the golden sword began to appear on the long knife. The golden texture seems to be alive to induce labor, which is extremely unique.
Shows a mighty breath, under this knife, a kind of fearless, selfless and fearless knife will be shown.
"this is......"
Not far away, at the moment when Chen Changming's sword was revealed, the two kings of the golden sword and Gu Yue stopped at the same time and looked in the direction of Chen Changming.
"Sword intention!"
Guyue's face was amazed. At this moment, it seemed a little unbelievable: "How is this possible?"
Meaning, this is a kind of thing that can only be realized by self-cultivation polished to the extreme, the spirit and the world are in harmony.
Normally, if you want to understand this kind of existence, and really polish your own sword intention, the innate ninth level is not necessarily enough, only the real master can.
Chen Changming clearly promoted less than a year innately, how can he exhibit such a horrible sword?
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