The former King Qin Guang and other messengers from the Underworld have disappeared at this moment, leaving only Elder Bing in front of Wang Lin, one of the two elders of Tianchi Sect, Ice and Fire.%

Elder Bing's eyes flashed with humiliation and helplessness. There was a subtle connection between the soul and the Xuantian God-conferring Flag in Wang Lin's hand.

Sikong You, King Chu Jiang, and Zhang Lie were all slightly stunned. Because of the special nature of Xuantian's Conferred God Flag, Wang Lin had always urged Cao Wei and other Yuan Shen first-level monks to fight before, so they had always thought that this flag was still

The magic weapon of pregnancy spirit series.

But at this moment, when he saw that Xuantian's Conferred God Flag actually imprisoned Elder Bing, who was in the second level of Yuanshen, he immediately understood that this flag was already a magic weapon of the incarnation level.

When Wang Lin entered the Void Battlefield with this magic weapon, it was still at the spirit level. Later, when Wang Lin returned to Yujing Mountain, Lin Feng took the flag back for a short time before traveling again.

In the past, Wang Lin and four other people had babies, which amounted to half of the number of Lin Feng's disciples. Lin Feng received a system reward and could upgrade any magic weapon of the pregnancy level to a metamorphosis except for the Bell of Creation, his own magic weapon of enlightenment.

series.

Lin Feng kept this reward to no avail, because except for the Bell of Creation, the upgrade of other magic weapons from pregnancy spirit to transformation was of little significance to him, at least not cost-effective.

After finally deciding not to invest this opportunity in the Sarawak Tree, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the portable magic weapons of the disciples.

There is no doubt that before Xiao Yan, Wang Lin and the others reached the realm of Yuanshen and before they could refine the gods and return to the void, the magic weapon with the highest return on this investment was Wang Lin's Xuantian God-conferring Flag.

When Xuantian's Conferred God Flag reaches the metamorphosis level, it can prohibit monks at the second level of Yuanshen from serving the master of the magic weapon.

At this moment, the two elders of Tianchi Sect, Ice and Fire, were banned on Xuantian's Conferred God Flag. However, Wang Lin's current late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level could only drive one of them at most. At the same time, he could not drive other first-level Yuan Shen monks at the same time.

But even so, it immediately plays a huge role at this moment. Although he has taken the Xuantian Conferred God Banner, Elder Bing is also a real monk who has returned to the peak of the virtual realm. Regardless of the strength of the magic weapon, compared to Sikong You and Chu in the normal state

King Jiang is no less impressive.

After Elder Bing appeared, Wang Lin patted the flagpole unceremoniously. Elder Bing's face was expressionless, and his body shape changed, turning into a misty blue light. It was like an ice mist in the black void, and it turned out to be a direct reveal of his return method.

body!

The second-level Yuan Shen monk revealed his void-returning dharma body, and his power has just reached its peak. However, in order to prevent the dharma body from being damaged, ordinary void-returning monks would not reveal it easily, but Wang Lin didn't care, and let Elder Bing show it when he came up.

Return to virtual body.

The misty blue light flashed in the air and condensed into a bright blue ice sword. It slashed directly at Zhang Lie!

Zhang Lie's expression suddenly changed, and he was forced to stop. He concentrated all his strength on a large-torque divine spear to face the ice sword transformed by Elder Bing. Ice and fire collided violently between heaven and earth. Zhang Lie suddenly let out a muffled groan.

When he was at his peak, he could fight Elder Bing with his Pojun King Halberd, and he was still capable of fighting. However, he had been injured by Sikong You's counterattack before, and now Elder Bing suddenly appeared. It was almost a sneak attack, and Zhang Lie was immediately at a disadvantage.

The ice sword transformed by Elder Bing's returning magic body emitted heavy white ice mist in the void. It was impressively displaying the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique.

Although he was imprisoned by the Xuantian God-Sealing Banner, Elder Bing's thinking, experience, and eyesight were still there. He had fought with the Beirong Royal Court for a lifetime, and his best skills were fighting against martial arts monks.

The two-pronged attack of sword light and ice mist immediately forced Zhang Lie into a dilemma.

On the other side, without Zhang Lie's containment, the seriously injured Sikongyou could finally breathe a sigh of relief. All the black light world transformed by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Walk Formation gathered together and turned into a ball of light to wrap up Sikongyou's broken soul.

But he did not escape. Instead, a long chant like a dream came out from the black light ball: "Nether! Ming! Eternal! Ancient! Great! Destruction! Curse!"

King Chu Jiang, who was closest to Sikong You, changed his face slightly and immediately retreated. Seeing this, Wang Lin also grabbed the Xuantian God-conferring Flag and retreated.

The next moment, the black ball of light suddenly disappeared, revealing a faint figure inside, and then countless streams of dark light spread all over the world!

After the world of black light formed by the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts gathered together, Wang Lin and others had seen the light of day again.

But at this moment, the sky dimmed again, and the sky was filled with black light, which was riddled with holes. The ground was filled with ravines and deep pits, and the towering peaks fell down in pieces as if they were being harvested.

King Chu Jiang summoned the Falling Soul Banner to resist, but was attacked from behind by the Menggui Temple. He had no choice but to reveal his own void-returning body.

Wang Lin once again used the power of the Palace of Hell, and Nuo Da's palace integrated offense and defense to stand in front of him, resisting Sikong You's violent decisive blow.

A dim yellow orb floated above the roof of the Yama Palace, and endless water from the underworld fell down, also blessing the Yama Palace with defense.

Over the years, Wang Lin, in addition to refining the Xuantian God-conferring Flag, has also warmed and nourished the damaged Huangquan Pearl. Although the magic weapon has not yet restored its charm, at this moment, together with the Palace of Hell, the defensive power is also extremely amazing.

Zhang Lie on the other side was in a miserable situation. He was already suppressed by Elder Bing. Now he was facing Sikongyou's Netherworld Eternal Destruction Curse that swept across the entire place. He wanted to dodge and resist, but Elder Bing in front of him refused to let him go.

Under the control of Wang Lin, Elder Bing ignored his own defense and continued to attack Zhang Lie with all his strength.

Faced with the siege of the Nether Eternal Great Destruction Curse and the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique, Zhang Lie's defense was finally broken. Clouds of ice mist fell on him, and immediately turned into raging fire, constantly burning his flesh and blood and smelting and warriors.

The essence of mana in the physical body.

The ice sword transformed from Elder Bing's magic body drew a strange trace in the sky, as if it had turned into ice mist that gathered and dispersed inconstantly. It avoided Zhang Lie's Army-Breaking King Halberd, and then with a flash of cold light, Zhang Lie was directly left to the left.

Cut off the arm at shoulder level!

Zhang Lie groaned, and his severed left arm twisted violently, exploding into a cloud of blood rain in the sky, and the majestic energy and blood spread, as if the sun was exploding.

Elder Bing, who also endured the Netherworld's Eternal Extermination Curse, was not at ease. At this moment, he was exploded by Zhang Lie's blood rain, and the cold air around his body was slightly dissipated.

Zhang Lie's remaining right hand clenched the Pojun King's Halberd, and the thick and powerful Ksitigarbha Zhenhuang almost condensed into substance. It touched hard with Elder Bing's Ice Sword, and both parties retreated together.

Blood flowed from the wound on his left shoulder, and Zhang Lie spurted a mouthful of blood, but he took this opportunity to escape quickly.

The strong warrior Qi and blood made every drop of Zhang Lie's blood contain majestic and fiery power, and the Ksitigarbha True Glory was smelted in it.

Every drop of blood seemed small, but when it landed on the mountains of the Southern Wilderness below, it immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire. Zhang Lie's blood flowed continuously as he flew away, leaving behind him a fire that filled the sky and stretched for thousands of miles.

Elder Bing did not chase after Wang Lin's urging, but Zhang Lie was not at ease at all. Wang Lin did not chase because of Sikong You and King Chu Jiang, but there was another possibility that he knew he did not have to chase.

.

Sure enough, Zhang Lie's heart suddenly moved, he stopped and looked around calmly.

The vast quicksand Ganges River appeared, completely blocking the nearby sky, leaving only black and yellow.

Zhang Lie didn't speak. The Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique on his body was still burning and eroding his mana. He first tried to break the technique to prevent his strength from further declining.

At this time, the figures of Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing, and Kang Nanhua crossed the quicksand Ganges River and came to Zhang Lie.

Kang Nanhua looked at Zhang Lie calmly: "Zhang Lie, it is clear that you can't leave."

Zhang Lie looked at him with the same calm and indifferent eyes, and smiled slightly: "Nanhua, one day you will find that I am right."

"You have your way, and I have mine. Different ways don't conflict with each other." Kang Nanhua's eyes were cold: "Wang Lin has told us what happened between you and Sikongyou, but this can't change your evil behavior.

fact."

"His feelings are pitiable, and his actions are worthy of punishment!"

Zhang Lie smiled nonchalantly and said: "I want to kill Sikong You because he uses me as a puppet, cultivating the terrifying ghost curse for him like a poison with his body, and uses me like a pig or sheep to keep him in captivity. If he doesn't kill him,

I can’t calm down.”

"But in the final analysis, this path is my own choice. Even without Sikongyou's frightening curse, one day, I will understand what I really want. If I can't understand it, that is sad.

"

"The last wish of my tribe, the hatred of my countrymen, the expectations of my compatriots, and the strength of the enemy, these shackles made me breathless and made me unable to see myself clearly." Zhang Lie smiled: "I hate Sikong You, but I

I am also grateful to him for helping me recognize myself in advance, otherwise I would have to be bound by those shackles for an unknown period of time, and I might not even understand what I really want and want until the day I die."

Zhang Lie lowered his head, and a low laughter rolled in his throat: "Hahahaha, have you suddenly repented? Changed your past mistakes? I have long regretted, enlightened, and changed. That's why I have been so happy in the past few years. If it hadn't been for you...

Xuanmen Tianzong, in order not to provoke the Lord of Xuanmen to come out, I have to leave the world, I think I will be happier."

He raised his head and looked at Yang Qing, who was silent and silent, and said with a smile: "I was busy dealing with that old ghost Sikongyou just now, so I didn't pay much attention. Now I realize that Miss Fang's soul seems to have been annihilated?"

Fang Ting was turned into a poisonous ghost by him, and Zhang Lie could feel her life and death.

He looked at Yang Qing and smiled and said: "I just don't know how Miss Fang ended her life? Could it be that you killed your relatives out of righteousness and did it yourself?"

"Nan Hua made his own choice, it seems you have made the same choice?"

"Or is it that the little girl chose to commit suicide? Does she not want you to embarrass yourself, or is she afraid that you will eventually choose to hand her over? She doesn't want to face that cruel scene, does not dare to face the anger of the Great Qin Dynasty and other forces, and commits suicide in fear of crime?"

Although Zhang Lie was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, with an arm missing and bruises all over his body, he still had a leisurely smile on his face: "But even if she kills herself, the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the Flowing Light Sword Sect, the Samsara Sect, the Heavenly Humanity Sect, and other forces, will

Will you let it go? Many things can be written off just by dying."

Yang Qing looked at Zhang Lie expressionlessly, with a cold blood light faintly visible in his black and white pupils. He said slowly: "Yes, many things can be written off with more than just death." (Unfinished)

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