The big man in golden armor who was determined to kill was like a madman, running like a madman, with overwhelming momentum. On the Xuanhua golden ax in his hand, there was a majestic energy surging, which was simply incomparable to the point of exaggeration!
After just one swing, most of the seventy-two peach wood nails were annihilated by the huge impact. The remaining small pieces of wood lost the momentum of the forward attack just now and were more than twice as weak. .
More than twenty pitiful little peach wood nails poked into the exposed skin of Lingwei Yuanjin Armor, causing some damage to its muscles, bones, and flesh, which was better than nothing.
But the ferocious momentum of the giant man who looked like a god of war did not weaken at all.
The woman who no longer has a mahogany sword in her hand to defend herself is named Ling Wanji, and she is the fifth daughter of Ling Pu, the master of the villa.
She knew that she had no options at the moment and was at the end of her rope, so she had no choice but to quickly get behind Fourth Sister Ling Xingchui's body.
Ling Wankou put his hands tightly on Ling Xingchui's back, and continuously poured his life energy into the fourth sister's body, hoping to speed up Ling Xingchui's control of the magic circle to kill enemies.
According to her, this is the only possible way to win at present!
Ling Xingchui spared no effort to drive the Sanqing Wuwei Magic Array to hunt down the divine general Lingwei Yuan, whose hair was as disheveled as a devil's wild lion. She desperately hoped to use the array again at the last moment before Lingwei Yuan killed her. The power of the law trapped that terrifying man covered in gold.
It’s no longer possible!
The giant Han Lingweiyuan charged forward with a giant axe, and slashed down hard with the ax, aiming at the head of Ling Xingchui, the fourth daughter of the Ling family.
Seeing that Ling Xingchui was about to suffer a split brain and die suddenly, the fifth daughter of the Ling family, Ling Wanwan, who was standing behind the fourth sister, was heartbroken and felt that there was no way to save her life. Suddenly, a young man's voice came: "Xiao Ling Wei, don’t hurt my sister like you!”
In the blink of an eye, a majestic God of Fire arrived here, holding a dazzling sword with a dazzling edge, and instantly blocked the fierce attack of the Lingweiyuan giant axe.
The killing power and the killing power canceled each other out, with a loud bang, and the air waves spread out instantly!
Two people arrived in front of the two women.
Hurrying slowly and hurriedly, they finally arrived at the top of the laurel at the most critical moment, the young master Ling Zhen and the divine general Xu Gui.
"Brother, you are here!"
Ling Xingchui was so excited that he almost cried on the spot.
Ling Wanji also shouted: "Ninth brother, did you summon this Dharma image? You have finally become a sword cultivator!"
"Two sisters, don't get too excited first, first destroy the Lingwei Yuan whose real name is Xiao Lingwei!"
Ling Zhen said loudly, "Xiao Lingwei, your master Xiao Nianbei is dead, and your Baolin Kingdom is also dead. Please hurry up and capture me, I will leave your whole body intact!"
This statement made Lingwei Yuan completely excited. The furious man in golden armor raised his head to the sky and let out a long series of shocking roars. It seemed that the dragon roaring in the sky was not as shocking and angry as him!
"I'll kill you little bastard named Ling!"
Lingweiyuan roared wildly, and was about to attack Ling Zhen with an axe.
At this time, the Sanqing Dharma Image controlled by Ling Xingchui arrived in time and covered the golden armor-clad Lingwei Yuan back again, making it impossible to escape from the cage.
Yuanshi Tianzun controls the thunder, Taishang Laojun controls the strong wind, Lingbao Daojun orders the flames, the three major killing streams, and the three pure magic powers attack together, targeting one person with heavy pressure, like a millstone crushing grains, nothing. Breathable and soothing room.
There is only one way to die!
Seeing that Lingwei Yuan once again fell into the Sanqing Formation, Ling Zhen was overjoyed. He turned to the short, fat and stocky man next to him and said, "Brother Xu, this is indeed a bit cruel, but Xiao Lingwei is your eldest brother. How about you take him on his last journey?"
Looking at his sworn brother Ling Weiyuan who was killed by thunder, wind and fire in the formation, Xu Gui looked sad and solemn. He hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Young master, the life of Cangqiongxing will be taken by my planet Mars." !”
As he spoke, Xu Gui's fists produced blazing flames. The flames were so magnificent that they were definitely not inferior to the flames of the Lingzhen Fire God's natal sword!
With strong steps and strong wind, Xu Gui, one of the three-star generals of Tianshen Villa, quickly rushed into the formation with determination.
Lifting up a huge fist with majestic flames, he smashed it towards Lingwei Yuan's head. He couldn't hold back, and he immediately killed him.
Siblings can kill each other and end up fighting earlier, this is mercy!
Unexpectedly, Cangqiongxinglingweiyuan unexpectedly swallowed Xu Gui's punch, and then seized the opportunity to capture one of Xu Gui's arms!
After a twist, Xu Gyu's right arm was controlled by the anti-joint, making it difficult to move freely.
Knowing that his condition was critical, Xu Gui gritted his teeth and simply gave up the arm. Hearing a very clear "click", Xu Gui broke his arm joint.
He barely got rid of the control of Lingwei Yuan and became free again!
Xu Gui fired another extremely fast uppercut, carrying huge power and hitting Lingwei Yuan's right waist.
On the right rib area, the piece of golden armor was hit by Xu Gui's fist. With a bang, a big groove suddenly appeared.
Deep cracks appeared in the depression, and the golden armor, which had become scarred after being continuously destroyed by the triple murderous intent of thunder, strong wind and fire, finally could no longer hold up.
After Xu Gui's punch, the golden armor was completely shattered, shattering all over the floor, turning into scraps of scrap metal and a pile of rubbish that were no longer valuable.
Lingwei Yuan's body was punched with fierce fire, and the strength penetrated into the internal organs in an instant. Cang Qiongxing, who was in great pain, slashed Xuanhua's giant ax fiercely in anger.
The timing and power were all controlled to the tiniest second, and Xu Gui's right shoulder joint was cut off easily.
In this way, Xu Gui's entire right arm was removed!
Faced with the broken arm injury, Xu Gui had not yet made any reaction. Ling Zhen, who was watching from the outside, was furious and shouted: "Brother Xu!"
Ling Zhen, a young man in green clothes, took a leap and rushed into the Sanqing magic circle resolutely, regardless of the obstruction of his two sisters, Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji.
He stepped on the head of the blazing Fire Spirit Knight, controlled the majestic "Fire God", and rushed to the aid of the god general Xu Gui.
Xu Gui, a short and fat man whose left arm was twisted by itself and whose right arm was cut off by a sharp blade, turned pale and sweated on his forehead due to the severe pain. He took a deep breath and shouted: "Lingwei Yuan, you brothers have broken all ties with each other now." !”
If you cut off my arms and legs today, then I will also cut off this brotherhood with you!
After Xu Gui drank this, the passionate emotion surged into his heart, and it suddenly overshadowed the pain of the broken arm, and he could no longer feel any pain.
As one of the three-star generals, he used his own head as a weapon and slammed it into the lower abdomen of Lingwei Yuan, who no longer had the golden armor.
The dark-skinned Han Lingweiyuan immediately took a step back. The damage in his internal organs became more and more serious and he was in danger. He spat out a pool of blood and staggered on his steps.
Lingwei Yuan, who was killed by the three Taoist killing streams in the formation, lost his offensive and defensive power, and stood there as if he was being slaughtered, trying to use this short period of time to heal himself, or to slow down his recovery. Take a breath, and then find a way to kill Xu Gui, his former sworn brother, and escape.
The little abacus in his stomach was ringing loudly, but Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of Tianshen Villa, did not intend to give him this opportunity.
With a heroic posture, he broke into the killing formation alone. The young man standing on Huo Ling's head, Ling Zhen, shouted angrily: "Xiao Lingwei, your death has come!"
Ling Zhen raised his hands high above his head in a clasped posture, and immediately slashed them down.
With just one slash, he slashed at Ling Weiyuan, a big man with disheveled hair.
At the same time, the domineering and majestic Vulcan Dharma also followed the sword master's movements, holding the flaming giant sword with both hands.
With a cry, the long sword slashed down with the wind!
The fire fell.
It hit Lingwei Yuan's big, helmet-less head with extreme precision!
There was no room for him to say his last words. Cangqionxing, the leader of the majestic general, was killed by the full swing of Ling Zhen's natal sword.
Under the moonlight, on top of the laurel that reaches the sky, Master Ling personally kills the rebel god general with his sword, showing off his majesty!
After Lingwei Yuanming died on the spot, Ling Zhen put away his natal sword Vulcan, and Ling Xingchui also put away the Sanqing Dharma Formation. The world and the world returned to peace without the Taoist Dharma of the Sanqing Patriarch.
Ling Zhen came to Xu Gui, who had a broken arm, and asked anxiously: "Brother Xu, your injury..."
Xu Gui glanced at the broken arm where Ling Zhen used his fingers to seal the acupuncture points, causing the blood flow rate to drop significantly. His breathing was a little rapid, and it was obvious that he was in abnormal pain. He tried his best to pretend to be indifferent and said, "Thank you for your concern, young master." , Although I, Old Xu, have lost an arm, I will not be reduced to a useless person after all, and I can continue to serve the master and the young master!"
Ling Zhen nodded, and suddenly, he looked up.
In the direction where I looked up, there was a figure that quickly rose up, higher than the sky-high laurel that reached straight into the clouds!
If nothing unexpected happened, this person should have jumped directly from the ground, reached a position higher than the Babel Tree, and then fell from the height.
In this villa, apart from the old owner Ling Pu, there is no other person with such magical powers.
Sure enough, the person who jumped to the flat position on the top of the tree, wearing a gorgeous green robe with gold patterns, was none other than Ling Zhen's father, Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan clan of the dynasty.
Ling Zhen said to his belated father in a tone that sounded like an accusation: "Dad, if you had arrived earlier, why would Brother Xu have to break an arm?"
After Ling Pu approached, a guilty look appeared on his face. He had been in a high position for a long time, and for the first time, he leaned forward and said: "Brother Xu, I am a step late."
Xu Gui was frightened. After all, he was Ling Pu, the most noble master in the villa. Knowing that he couldn't bear this great gift, he quickly said: "No, no, no, master, it's because my subordinates have been too slack in their cultivation, which has led to their weak strength. This That’s why the traitor Lingwei Yuan had his arm chopped off, and it has nothing to do with whether I came early or late!”
Ling Pu sighed, stretched out a hand and put it on Xu Gui's shoulder, injecting internal energy into his body, and waved to his son, signaling Ling Zhen to come closer.
After Ling Zhen was completely close, the vassal king Ling Pu took out a green and black iron pill from his sleeve, handed it over, and said: "Zhen'er, this is your twentieth birthday gift from dad, keep it."
Ling Zhen took the pill, looked at it for a while, and asked: "Dad, is this... the Komaru? Is it a military item?"
Ling Pu nodded and said: "That's right. This is an armor pill. It contains a piece of top-grade armor for self-defense. Dad, I have been fighting all my life and have nothing valuable. This thing is all I have in my private collection." Among the Jiawan, the one with the highest quality and the most perfect preservation, please keep it."
Ling Zhen knew that the most favorite thing for warriors on the battlefield was the "armor pills" that were easy to carry. They were small and very light.
The only flaw may be that after taking the armor out, it will probably be a very heavy thing.
Of course, if the armor is not thick enough, it may not be able to withstand the enemy's desperate attacks.
Ling Zhen has always yearned for the fairy life of traveling to the North Sea and Mu Cangwu. Gaining fame and fortune on the battlefield like his father Ling Pu did was not what Ling Zhen wanted, and it was not of much value.
But this object was a kind intention from his father after all, so he had no reason to back down, so he pretended to be very happy and accepted it with a smile.
Ling Pu bent down and lifted up the body of the former powerful general Ling Weiyuan. With his other hand, he hugged Xu Gui, who had a broken arm and was seriously injured, and said - "My father is gone. You and your two sisters have a nice chat." "After saying that, he jumped down and left the top of the laurel.
After his father had completely left, Ling Zhen walked up to Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji with a smile.
He didn't say anything, he just tilted his head and looked at them laughing, which made people laugh.
The fifth sister, Ling Wanji, was the first to speak: "Ninth brother, congratulations on forging your own natal sword. You must be very happy to be a sword cultivator."
Fourth sister Ling Xingchui said: "I knew that my brother must be a destined swordsman. Sure enough, I was right, haha! The fire spirit statue just now must be the magical power of your natal sword. He is so handsome. It fits my brother’s temperament.”
Ling Zhen grinned and said, "Sisters, why do you keep praising me? It makes me feel a little embarrassed, brother."
Ling Xingchui pushed Ling Zhen's shoulder gently, "I mean, brother, in your life, I have never seen you, Ling Zhen, shy!"
"Fourth sister, I am no longer the Ling Zhen I was before. I treat you as a wise and wise scholar with admiration after three days apart. Your brother and I have been in seclusion for four whole years!"
Ling Wanwan said: "Yes, four years have passed, and my ninth brother has become more and more handsome. I don't know how many young girls from good families will be fascinated by him after he goes out."
Ling Xingchui echoed: "It's really impressive. If one's natal magical power can summon a fire spirit, isn't it equivalent to the Yin Shen Yang Shen of the fifth level of enlightenment? Oh my God, it has crossed two or three levels in one go. Realm cultivation is too strong."
Ling Zhen touched the green and black armor pill in his hand, put the pill into his pocket, and said in a playful tone: "The two sisters really impress me."
Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji were both stunned for a moment, but soon understood what their brother meant.
Ling Xingchui asked: "Dad, did he tell you about us?"
"That's right, dad said it."
Ling Zhen shook his head, "I don't know what our father is thinking. One is Xian Hao, the master of Daxuan Tongguan, and the other is Lu Chi, the master of Peach Blossom Palace, two of the top and most powerful Taoist sects in the Splendid Dynasty. Gao Zhen, if you don't object, maybe both of them will become the sons-in-law of our Ling family. What a great thing! I really don't understand what is going on in his head..."
Ling Xingchui thought of his lover and master, Xian Hao, with mixed emotions and lowered his head.
Ling Wanji sighed heavily and said, "Ninth brother, it's not the first day you have met our father. The things he has determined cannot be changed even after the King of Heaven comes here. There is nothing we can do about it."
Ling Xingchui gritted his teeth and said, "Even mom's good words for us are useless. It seems that this time dad is determined to keep us locked up."
Ling Zhen nodded and said, "I heard what mom said. Dad has set up a barrier here. Anyone on Tongtian Yuegui can come and go at will, except you two. Once you try to break through the barrier, If you enter the world, your father will know about it immediately, right?"
Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji nodded at the same time.
Ling Zhen smiled slightly, "The gift my father gave me for my twentieth birthday was an armor pill. Guess what my mother gave me?"
As he said that, Ling Zhen put his two fingers together and picked up twice.
I saw a ball of snow-white mist emerging from the ground. It was very agile, as if it had vitality, and it was so mysterious that it was jaw-dropping!
As Ling Zhen's fingers moved faster and faster, more and more white mist poured out.
Xingchui and Wanji were both stunned, wondering what their brother was up to.
"This is a secret skill passed down to me by my mother called the 'Moon Surge Technique'. It can combine the spiritual energy of the tree veins on the sky-reaching laurel and the radiance of the moon, so that you can occupy the right place and the right time at the same time. Condensed into the shape of an axe.”
Ling Zhen smiled confidently, and then he gently pushed to the side with his other hand. In an instant, the white mist was smashed into pieces and scattered in all directions, filling the flat land at the top of the laurel.
There is a gorgeous moonlight that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. It is falling down. The moonlight and the white mist combine, and they slowly condense with each other, regardless of you and me, it is completely natural!
Ling Zhen shook his left hand suddenly, and immediately, the white energy that perfectly blended between the two began to gather together, and then transformed into shape.
As Master Ling himself said, the right time and place, under the control of the secret technique of Yue Yong Jue, magically transformed into a tangible white axe.
The appearance is extremely beautiful, just like the precious treasure that the fairy in heaven loves!
Ling Wanwan couldn't help but say: "What a beautiful axe!"
Ling Zhen held the Yueyong Ax tightly in her right hand and said with a smile: "My mother gave me this magical weapon. Firstly, it is for my self-defense. Secondly, hey, I understand even if she doesn't tell me."
The eldest young master Ling Zhen held the white jade ax with both hands, pointed it at the other side, exerted all his strength, and slashed down.
There was a crisp sound of broken glass!
The secret barrier that Ling Pu used to seal the two daughters suddenly opened a huge hole with the divine ax transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
One of the reasons why Yao Ying gave this gift to her son was that she hoped that Ling Zhen could break the barrier and release her two sisters, Ling Xingchui and Ling Wanji.
When Ling Xingchui saw that the seal was gone and that he and his fifth sister were qualified to meet their lover again, he was so happy that he shouted "Brother, I love you to death" and hugged his own brother Ling Zhen.
Ling Zhen, who was tightly held in the arms of the fourth sister, smiled and said to the fifth sister Ling, "Okay, you can go and find the good husband you have longed for!"
