The Prodigies War

A sword strikes, piercing through the body of Kongjue!

Lin Xun's whole body was struck by lightning, his eyes were splitting, this... how is this possible! ?

It was not easy to kill the five immortal powers, and it was not easy to kill a ray of life, but at this moment, all hope was shattered by this sudden sword!

"Uncle Master!"

Lin Xun hissed.

In the field of vision, a bloody hole appeared in Kong Jue's chest, and the aura of his body suddenly declined, and there was no more supreme demeanor.

This sword not only hit him hard, but also seemed to break his state of mind, and he fell into a state of confusion.

"I just want to drink, why would you kill me..." Kong Jue cried out in pain, his eyes blank.

Swish!

The next moment, Ling Xuanzi made a move, put away Kong Jue's figure, then grabbed Lin Xun and moved with all his strength in the direction of Tiancheng.

His expression was cold and livid, his eyes were full of terrifying madness, and his whole figure was burning, gritted his teeth.

This battle is too difficult and dangerous!

Starting from killing the four immortals Nan Feidu, Gu Lingzhen, Li Shangjun, and Yun Jiuwei, to being besieged by five immortal powers including Donghuangkong in this universe, it can be described as a step-by-step killing intent. Nine lives.

If it hadn't been for a free shot, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

But now, after finally killing Dong Huangkong and the others, a sudden sword strikes and destroys everything.

This blow is simply incomparable!

Especially when he saw Uncle Kongjue being penetrated by this sword, Ling Xuanzi couldn't help feeling mad to the point of rage, and his eyes were bloodshot and terrifying.

But his reason told him that he couldn't just resist like this. He wasn't afraid of death, but he couldn't watch his junior brother Lin Xun die with him!

"Little junior brother, take your uncle with you. This time, I will do everything to make a way for you. Remember, if I really die this time, you will help senior brother kill those enemies. In this way, I will also You can die where you want, and die in peace."

While moving and fleeing, Ling Xuanzi's voice was rarely gentle and gentle, as if he was exhorting the funeral.

"Fourth Senior Brother! If you want to die, you will die together!"

Lin Xun's eyes were bleeding, and his heart was mad with hatred. Since his cultivation, he has not experienced such setbacks as today for many years. The feeling of powerlessness made him feel so suffocated that it was about to explode.

"Confused! Master Kong Jue has paid so much for us, do you want his old man to die with us? Only when you are alive will Master Kong Jue have a chance to survive."

Ling Xuanzi's expression was calm, with self-deprecation in his eyes, "Many years ago, in Fangcun Mountain, I was like a scourge and did a lot of stupid things, whether it was the second senior brother Zhongqiu, the third senior sister Ruosu, or the other senior brothers and sisters, they all have feelings for me. Exclusion."

"I don't blame them. When I think of myself back then, I can't wait to scratch my ears. But anyway, my Lingxuanzi regards Fangcunshan as his home, and deep down in my heart, I will never harm my fellow students. One point, Shizun and his old man know best, otherwise, it would not have been as simple as suppressing me back then."

"Haha, do you think I'm talking too much? But these words have held back my heart for a long time. Maybe it's a man who is about to die, and his words are also good. In the future, when you see other brothers and sisters, tell them that I am Lingxuanzi. Maybe it's a scourge, a heinous person, and I don't ask them to change their views on me, but in my heart, they... are all my brothers and sisters."

The voice gradually fell.

Lin Xun's heart was full of mixed flavors, rolling and stirring.

It was also at this time that he knew that he was as arrogant as the fourth senior brother, and the senior brothers in Fang Cunshan also harbored guilt!

He has really changed, just as Uncle Kong Jue said, the years of being suppressed may have already made the Fourth Senior Brother temper his xinxing and become different from before.

Clang!

The sonorous sword chant sounded again, like the sound of the soul-locking voice from hell, and at the moment when the sound sounded, Ling Xuanzi was severely injured.

A sword qi tore his back, his skin and flesh split open,

Blood flowed.

He groaned, but his eyes remained calm, and he moved wildly with Lin Xun.

Lin Xun didn't know how terrible Ling Xuanzi suffered at this moment, but his heart was twitching fiercely, and unspeakable pain and hatred poured out.

who is it!

Who is going to shoot again! ?

Lin Xun turned his head, his dark eyes were full of madness, but he couldn't see the enemy. He could only see a flying sword suspended in the universe in the extreme distance. The condensed edge, even if it is far away, still exudes a breath of terror.

Vaguely, behind the flying sword, there is a stalwart figure standing like nothingness, a mighty figure covering the starry sky of Zhou Xu, terrifying beyond imagination.

Clang!

The sword yin sounded again, and it was as cold as the wind, stirring the universe.

Lin Xun's eyes stinged, and he couldn't see any more.

But he could feel that Ling Xuanzi was injured again, and a handful of hot blood splashed on his face.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

Lin Xun's eyes widened, and when he saw Ling Xuanzi's chest, it seemed that it had been cut open from behind, and his body was about to crack and dissipate.

"It's okay, this little injury won't kill you, little junior brother, look, Chaotian City will be here soon."

Ling Xuanzi said softly, his expression was calm.

In the distance, the outline of Chaotian City appeared under the cover of mysterious restraining forces, and even if the battles in this universe were boundless and terrifying, they could not shake it in the slightest.

That mysterious forbidden power comes from Haotian, the spirit of order.

However--

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Ling Xuanzi's path.

This is an old man with white beard and snow-white hair, tall figure, wearing a feather coat, his eyes are vicissitudes, and the law of immortality is circulating all over his body.

Fu Huaiqin!

If it were those cultivators in Chaotian City, they would have recognized at first sight that this old man was an immortal figure of the Fu clan in the Eighth Heaven Domain.

"Originally, the old man really hoped to recruit you to the Fu family, but unfortunately, you are a person from Fangcunshan, and things are impermanent."

Fu Huaiqin looked at Lin Xun and let out a long sigh.

"Go away!"

Ling Xuanzi shouted loudly, and sacrificed the No-End Tower, almost desperately, and his power was extremely terrifying.

Fu Huaiqin's sleeves and robes swayed, and a verdant mountain peak appeared between the palms and fingers, with a unique immortal aura circulating, blocking the blow from the air.

Just as Lingxuanzi was about to continue his action, a sword energy swept from behind him again, slashing his left arm, and blood splattered.

This blow made Ling Xuanzi stagger, and his energy was almost dissipated.

He was seriously injured, but even so, he still stood in front of Lin Xun!

Fu Huaiqin looked into the depths of the distant universe, and his eyes also had a dignified look, and said: "That is the 'sword of justice' of the Wang family, the first immortal giant. Even if the old man doesn't make a move, you are afraid that you will not survive..."

Wang's!

The first immortal giant!

The Sword of Judgement!

Lin Xun remembered all this firmly, his eyes were red, and he swore that if he could survive this time, sooner or later, he would pay it back tenfold and one hundredfold!

"Little Junior Brother, it seems that Chaotian City is impossible to reach, but behind this Chaotian City, it is said that it is the path leading to the Eternal Realm. Brother, I will see you off now!"

As he said that, a burning Dao light emerged from Ling Xuanzi's body, and his whole body seemed to be ignited at this moment.

"With my spirit, congeal the gate of infinity..."

Above Ling Xuanzi's head, an illusory portal suddenly appeared.

"Humph!"

Fu Huaiqin's face sank, the verdant mountain roared in the sky, oppressed the void, and smashed hard at Lingxuanzi.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying blow was actually blocked by the burning Dao light around Ling Xuanzi, unable to advance an inch.

"With my blood, open the road of life and death..."

Ling Xuanzi had a solemn expression, and an obscure Dao sound came from his lips. He was seriously injured and dying, but his delicate face was full of calm.

The endless burning Daoguang rolled around him like a vast ocean, and in a short while he wrapped Lin Xun in it and threw it into the illusory portal.

During this period, Lin Xun continued to struggle, hissed, and tried to stay, but to no avail, he could only watch himself being wrapped and disappearing into the illusory portal.

"Fourth Senior Brother! If you die, I will let the ten immortal giants be buried with you!" Lin Xun let out a hysterical scream, and his heart was replaced by endless hatred.

Watching the fourth senior brother pay the price of his life just to open a way for himself, but he has no power to refuse at all!

It was like countless sharp knives, tearing his heart apart and making him feel broken.

"Junior brother, if there is an afterlife, we will meet again!"

Ling Xuanzi smiled slightly, showing relief, and waved his hand along with him.

boom!

That portal suddenly turned into a ray of light, tearing apart the universe and disappearing.

Even if Fu Huaiqin tried his best to block it, he couldn't stop it, because this was the only chance Ling Xuanzi had to pay for his life!

puff!

The next moment, a sword energy swept in from a distance, chiseled Lingxuanzi's figure, causing his body to explode completely at this moment, and the sky was raining blood.

Only the Primordial Spirit survived by chance, but it was already dying.

At this moment, he was as calm and calm as before, clenching the three thousand floating and endless towers stained by his own blood, and sighed softly:

"Master, my disciple has always wanted to prove that my Dao is not wrong, but now... I have no chance to prove it to you..."

His primordial spirit was dim and became extremely illusory.

Consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Want to die like this? Impossible! This old man wants to imprison your primordial spirit and refine it into a treasure. You can't survive, you can't die!"

Seeing that Lin Xun was sent away under his nose, Fu Huaiqin's face was extremely ugly, and he urged the green mountain to shroud Ling Xuanzi's Primordial Spirit, which was on the verge of collapse and dissipated.

boom!

The blue light rained like a tide. When Lingxuanzi's primordial spirit was about to be suppressed and imprisoned, the Endless Pagoda, which was dyed red by Lingxuanzi's blood, suddenly trembled slightly at this moment.

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ps: There will be more updates tonight. (=Easy to read novels)