Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

"Each of you cut off an arm, and I will let you go."

The black-clothed devil's raised lips uttered cruel words, and the blood-colored eyes exposed from the gap in his hair were full of murderous aura, indifferent, contemptuous, and ruthless.His expression was indifferent, as casual as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Lu Cheng couldn't help trembling violently under such a terrible breath and cruel words. He tensed his face and tried to suppress the fear in his heart. He didn't want to be looked down upon by others, but he was helpless against the fear that came from his heart.

Liang Jin's complexion was very ugly, she clenched her teeth, her brows were cold and cold:

"Senior, why do you have to be so fussy with me and other juniors?"

When she said this, she flicked her sleeve robe, stood in front of Qingshuang and Yun'er, put her hands behind her back, and secretly pinched a seal.

"Heh... small tricks."

The seal formula in Liangjin's hands has not yet formed, and a dark wind is coming. Liangjin snorted coldly, and unwrapped the three layers of seals without hesitation. , The sword cuts the Yin wind.

Qingshuang's gaze was fixed, and a complex expression flashed in her pupils. The formula that Liang Jin had pinched with her left hand behind her back just now was clearly not for a sneak attack, but meant something.

She was signaling Qingshuang and Yun'er to take the opportunity to escape while she was holding him back.

There was a rumbling sound, and Liang Jin slashed on the incoming Yin wind with a sword. With the sharpness of the spirit sword, he slashed the wind blade that was as sharp as a knife. The power was removed from the sides of the body, and the remaining strength It hit her, making her take a few steps back involuntarily before she stabilized her figure.

The dark wind blew past, leaving a few bloodstains on the back of Liang Jin's hand, but apart from this superficial wound, there was no other trauma.

"what?"

The demon cultivator raised his hand, gasped slightly, and murmured:

"interesting."

Even if it was just the wind blade he raised with a flick of a finger, its power was comparable to a full blow from a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. How could this little practice of body training in front of him disperse the evil wind?

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out several circling wind blades with his backhand, and the power of each wind blade was several times that of the previous wind blade.He wants to see how big a storm this little ant's desperate struggle can cause.

Qingshuang also showed a surprised expression. She believed that Liangjin could resist the magic cultivator's one move or two, but she did not expect that Liangjin could perfectly break up the attack from Huashen Demon cultivator without any trauma to her body. attack.

This person's growth rate is faster than she expected.

However, even if Liangjin can withstand a gust of wind, it doesn't mean she can resist Huashen Moxiu.Liang Jin herself also clearly understood this point, so when she made the decision to delay the time and let Qing Shuang Yun'er escape first, she had already put life and death aside.

If you choose to evacuate, you may not be able to truly escape, but those who stay will have no way out.

Qingshuang also wants to bring the Holy Emperor's conspiracy back to Zixiao Palace. No matter whether it is emotional or reasonable, Liang Jin will do her best. Even if there is only one way to perish in the end, she will die before Qingshuang.

Liangjin knew that she could not escape with her own strength, so she could only pin her hope of taking Qingshuang away on Yun'er.

If Liangjin is the person who understands Qingshuang best, then in this world, Qingshuang is the one who understands Liangjin best.Therefore, from that small gesture, Qingshuang has already seen Liangjin's plan and determination, and it is precisely because of this that her mood is so complicated.

Lu Cheng was completely stunned. The strength of the black-clothed demon cultivator had surpassed his imagination, so much so that he felt like a dead body falling into the abyss just by facing the man's stern aura. Only blood and endless killing.

Facing such a person is more terrifying than the killing and fighting on the small island. It seems that in the next moment, he will be torn into pieces by the storm that the person casually set off.

And Liang Jin, who stood in front of the crowd and faced the black-clothed demon cultivator, had the courage to swing his sword at him.

He knew that Liang Jin was very powerful, but she was not as good as that black-robed demon cultivator. Facing the absolute difference in strength, she didn't change her face, and even stood behind him together with him.

He was just picked up by her casually, an unknown person who should have died in the deep sea long before the storm hit. Liangjin took one step forward and protected everyone behind him, which shocked his heart and gave him the opportunity to face danger and death directly. courage.

"senior!"

His legs were no longer trembling, and when he looked at Liang Jin's back, he tried to straighten his back.

Lu Cheng's call came from behind, Liang Jin frowned and didn't turn her gaze.At this time, she didn't have the energy and time to pay attention to Lu Cheng, her dignified gaze was always on the man in black robe on the deck.

Seeing the wind blowing, she holds the spirit sword in her hand, her figure is like lightning, and she shoots down all the incoming wind blades!

The sound of explosions kept ringing, Liang Jin's body was bombarded by the wind blade, retreating again and again, the tumbling air wave stirred the spiritual power in her body, tore her skirt, and made the corners of her mouth overflow with blood.

Liang Jin snarled, and the blade of the sword slashed down obliquely, resisting the last wind blade, but he was repelled by the force carried by the wind blade, and his feet wiped a scorched black mark on the wooden floor.

She raised the sword body, pierced the ground under her feet, and the sharp blade was inserted into the gap between the planks, pulling her body and making her stop.

Liang Jin managed to stabilize her body with the support of the spirit sword, but the black-robed demon cultivator sneered and raised his hand again.

"Senior! Please accept this thing!"

Without waiting for the wind blade to rise again, Lu Cheng suddenly yelled, took out something from his arms, and threw it towards Liang Jin.

He didn't know if this thing could keep them through the difficulties, but he remembered that before he was taken away from the island by the teleportation golden talisman, the head of the family had told him that by chance, this thing could turn luck against the trend and resist disasters.

Liang Jin was taken aback when she heard the sound, the thing had already come through the air, she raised her hand to grab it, and put it in her hand, the next moment, her body shook suddenly, and she looked at the thing in her palm in disbelief.

The moment she got this thing in her hand, a warm force rushed into her body along the meridians in Liangjin's palm, arousing the spiritual power in her dantian, and it circulated along the qi circulation route of Wuji Tianxin mental method.

The spiritual power in her body that was rioting due to the broken seal became smooth and flexible under the comfort of this strange power, and the loss was reduced. At the same time, the flexible power broke through the barrier of cultivation almost instantly, allowing her Reach the real realm of alchemy.

Promise order!

It turned out to be the Promise Order!

She could never have imagined that a deaf boy with a foundation-building cultivation base she picked up at random would actually be carrying a treasure that is famous all over the world!

But at this moment, she didn't have time to ask Lu Cheng the reason for this order, and the black-robed demon also obviously noticed the strangeness of the thing in Liangjin's hands. There was a touch of surprise in his cold eyes, and he snorted:

"The Promise Order?"

Almost at the same time as his words fell, his figure appeared beside Liang Jin like a ghost, and without hesitation of Liang Jin's expression, he reached out and grabbed the Wuji Token in her hand.

Liang Jin wanted to pull back, but the air around her seemed to condense into a solid state, imprisoning her body and making her unable to move at all.

Just when his hand was about to touch the Wuji Token, a dazzling white awn suddenly burst out from the token, and the white awn broke through the confinement, Liangjin's body regained consciousness, and hurriedly retreated a few steps.

The Promise Token is the miraculous thing left by the peak of the realm of transformation of the gods and the power left behind. Even the lord of the Zixiao Palace, Yan Buhui, the Holy Emperor Junran, and the Dragon King Yuzhi have not been able to penetrate it. Contains power.

The white light blocked the demon cultivator's vision, hearing and spiritual sense. Although it was short-lived, it was their chance to escape!

Liang Jin put Wuji Ling into her arms, grabbed Qingshuang's wrist with her backhand, and shot Lu Cheng again, and said urgently to Yun'er beside her:

"Yooner, let's go!"

As Liang Jin said, she was about to abandon the ship and flee with Qingshuang and Lu Cheng.

After flying several feet away, Liang Jin's footsteps stopped abruptly again. She looked at the small figure not far away in surprise and panic, but Yun'er didn't follow!

"Yun'er!"

Qingshuang raised her voice to call, but Yun'er, who had her back to Liangjin and the others, seemed not to hear, still standing in a daze.

Liang Jin gritted her teeth, she suddenly remembered that since she signaled Yun'er to leave with Qingshuang, Yun'er has been in a trance, and didn't notice her gesture, let alone escape with Qingshuang as she wished.

What happened!

Just when Liangjin was hesitating whether to go back and take Yun'er away forcibly, the white light that blocked the spiritual awareness of the magic cultivator was washed away by him. There was a hint of anger and ferocity in his eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"Leave!"

While his figure was moving, a cloud of black mist was brought up, like a black storm, rolling towards Liangjin and the others.

Liang Jin gritted her teeth violently, raised her brows and eyes, and said to Qingshuang and Lu Cheng:

"You go first!"

Although Lu Cheng's cultivation base is low, at least he is in much better condition than Qingshuang. He can go as far as he can with Qingshuang. The most important thing is to save his life. Today's deadlock is probably the most important thing. There is no turning back.

Qing Shuang shook her head and sighed, seeing Liang Jin turn around to stop the black-robed demon cultivator, her eyes were full of helplessness, she said to Lu Cheng who was at a loss beside her:

"You go, you are alone, the possibility of escaping is much greater."

Not to mention how far a little foundation-building cultivator can go with her who has lost her cultivation base, even if they successfully leave the sea of ​​blood, how will they return to Zhongzhou?Back then, she and Liang Jin joined hands side by side, never leaving her, and created many miracles.

This time, she didn't want to escape alone.Big deal, just die.

Hearing this, Lu Cheng was stunned and stunned. After finally waiting for the opportunity, Yun'er didn't run away, Liang Jin turned back, and now Qingshuang didn't leave. He was the only man left who wanted to Do you abandon your armor and run away!

He gritted his teeth sharply:

"After 20 years, he will be a hero again!"

The black shadow came in pursuit, Liang Jin did not retreat but advanced, and the sword pierced the sky.

The black-robed Moxiu stretched out his palm, grabbed the sword in Liangjin's hand with his bare hand, and swung it with his backhand. Liangjin's body fell on the deck like a broken brick, and a hole was smashed in the deck amidst the rumbling sound. .

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Liang Jin's body was embedded between the broken planks, and the blood stained her robe the color of blood.The black-robed Moxiu took a step forward, trying to pick up Liangjin from the ground.

The violent vibration made Yun'er who was stunned come back to her senses, she turned around, her immature and pale face was covered with tears, she looked at the back of the man in black walking slowly towards Liang Jin, and suddenly opened her mouth to call out One sound:

"Daddy..."