System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 502 Fairy Bone (15)

Yan Ling held the real mad sword in his hand, and he was approaching like a bolt of lightning, and the blade pointed directly at Zhu Sheng.

The most stressful sword fell on the giant sword, and cracks appeared on the sword body.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, quickly covering the entire body of the sword, and with a "click", the whole sword turned into nothingness, and it dissipated just like that, with not even a shard left.

But the golden gem didn't dissipate, it remained, and Yan Ling took it.

"Golden Spirit?"

[Yes, you can see it now. 】

Yan Ling: "I still have some insight. I'm still quite sensitive to the energy fluctuations of the five elements, especially after I have the life rules that I have been given by Yancheng."

Knowing that the sword was inlaid with the spirit of gold, Yan Ling paid more attention to Kuangjian. Even the spirit sword inlaid with the spirit of gold could be defeated. The power of Kuangjian probably exceeded her guess.

Although the sword carrying the golden spirit was broken, the golden spirit was not much damaged and was freed instead.

Yan Ling held Jin Zhiling firmly in his hand, and got the attention of everyone, Zhu Sheng stared at her even more closely, his eyes were full of displeasure: "Give it back to me!"

Yan Ling: "Who said this is yours?"

The spirit of the five elements is naturally produced between heaven and earth, and you can absorb it if you have the ability.

Zhusheng had a sullen face, he didn't expect that he had been an immortal emperor for many years, and his strength had always been the strongest among all the immortals, but he couldn't beat Yan Ling, who had just been promoted to an immortal emperor.

The two fought together again, and the lethality of Chaser Chaser without weapons was a little lower.

Not long after, a figure flew out from the fight and landed hard on the ground, creating a deep hole.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Zhusheng's mouth, and he climbed up from the deep pit, his eyes full of reluctance to admit defeat.

I saw his body rising into the air again, and a huge figure was quickly formed in his hand and projected from his body. The body was as big as a mountain, and everyone seemed extremely small in front of this mountain.

Yan Ling held the sword, stood there calmly, looked at the huge figure, and said suddenly: "This nostril is really big, it looks disgusting."

That huge figure rushed towards Yan Ling, and with a wave of his hands, a hurricane was blown, and the spectators dared not stay behind.

Immortal Emperor Chiyun hid further: "This seems to be a phantom of a saint, how can he make it?"

Tianchen Immortal Emperor replied: "Zhusheng once visited the saint's tomb, maybe he got something there. I used to think that Zhusheng was a pure person, but now I think about it, he has too much greed in his heart, even without Lingxiao, He cannot become a saint either.”

The other two did not answer. Although sanctification was only one level away from them, it was still too far away. They had never thought about these things, but they never thought that chasing sanctification would always be on their minds.

The huge figure kept attacking Yan Ling, holding two huge axes in both hands, and with each swing and chop, they all carried the momentum of breaking mountains and swallowing seas.

Yan Ling used her speed to the extreme, no matter how tall the giant was, she couldn't catch her, Yan Ling kept changing around it, roaring angrily, the little man in front of her was really helpless and extremely irritated.

Yan Ling noticed that Zhu Sheng's face was getting paler and paler. It seems that using this exercise is still too much pressure for him, and he probably won't last long. If Yan Ling drags on like this, the giant will naturally collapsed, but she didn't intend to hide all the time, she wanted to try to see how powerful the mad sword was.

After hiding for a while, Yan Ling suddenly disappeared beside him, and appeared directly opposite it, facing him from a distance.

Finally face to face with the person who played with it, the roar of the giant was even louder, deafening, like thunder, even the human world heard this sound, and everyone hid at home and dared not go out.

The giant came running in strides, and each step was an insurmountable distance for ordinary people.

Yan Ling smiled and watched it rushing forward, slowly raised the mad sword, his body soared into the air, and slashed down with force!
This sword carried the power of heaven and earth, and contained killing intent, without any gentleness, without any sloppiness. It was such a simple and pure sword, but it contained the most powerful power, and it slashed at the giant's body fiercely.

"Oh!"

The huge figure exploded like a balloon.

Completely dissipated between heaven and earth, and the Zhusheng Immortal Emperor who controlled this giant had sprayed a mouthful of blood far away, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he was lying on the ground dying. This technique really cost him too much. Mana and life.

Using this method to deal with Yan Ling was a last-ditch effort, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the person in front of him.

Zhusheng said weakly: "You won."

"From the moment you plan to deal with me, you have already lost, and you cannot become a saint."

Zhusheng laughed at himself mockingly: "It has nothing to do with these things, no matter what, no one can become a saint anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a quaint black door suddenly appeared in the air.

This door is very big, there is no building behind the door, just such a lonely door suddenly appeared in front of them, there are many patterns engraved on the door, if you look carefully, you will feel your mind is slowly drawn.

The pattern on the door will captivate the soul and control your soul. Some people with weaker minds have already been controlled just by looking at the pattern on it, becoming a body without a soul.

Everyone was still a little confused, so they didn't know what the black door that suddenly appeared was, and neither did Yan Ling.

Only Immortal Emperor Zhusheng showed surprise in his eyes, and murmured: "The tomb of the saint!"

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows. It turns out that this is the so-called tomb of the saint. Now that the black door has not been opened, she doesn't know what is going on on the other side.

Just when Yan Ling thought so, the closed black door made a heavy sound, and then slowly opened, a golden light shot out from inside, everyone's eyes couldn't adapt, but they still squinted their eyes and stared inside, for fear of missing it any detail.

Chasing saints: "The tomb of the saint will appear in the heaven. This has never happened before. Is the saint really going to reappear?"

He couldn't help but think of the prophecy he saw when he entered the tomb of the saint for the first and only time, which was carved on a huge stone pillar.

"The fairy becomes emperor and the saint reappears."

There is also a line of small characters on it, only one saint can be reproduced in the world.

When he saw this sentence for the first time, he didn't think much about it. At that time, there were no female immortals with too high a cultivation base in the heavens.

But after Ling Xiao appeared, he felt the pressure.

Ling Xiao's cultivation base has grown extremely fast, and who is the female fairy mentioned in the prophecy, Zhu Sheng thinks that person is Ling Xiao.

(End of this chapter)