First, it was the eight biological sisters including Ling Xiaoxiao, then the biological father Ling Pu, and now, even the mother Yao Ying appeared here for some unknown reason.
Obviously, even the most innocent Yao Ying cannot escape the tragic fate of a miserable death, and is about to be far away from her son!
"Mom... don't go, no, don't!"
Tears flowed from Ling Zhen's eyes, and he kept shouting in his throat, "Stop, stop!"
This young man in green robe, who was no longer cool and elegant, was running like a madman towards the location of his mother Yao Ying.
But as he was rushing forward, Yao Ying's body was also moving backwards rapidly. Even though Ling Zhen was furious with pain in his chest and tears in his eyes, he could never catch up with the speed of his mother's departure.
At this moment, I saw a large amount of rich golden liquid seeping out of the bright mirror in the sky, and the scene was gorgeous.
Those golden liquids concentrated and gathered together, turning into an extremely huge palm!
It was a giant fist that killed Master Ling Puling of Shenshan Villa. But at the moment, what fell from the sky at a high speed and rushed to the ground was the golden palm that had always been extremely majestic and sacred.
As long as this giant palm falls, even without clenching the fist, the unparalleled pressure alone can easily destroy Yao Ying's life!
At such a critical moment, no matter how hard Ling Zhen screamed, he knew very well that his mother would never be able to escape, and the final outcome would be death under that palm.
Ling Zhen, with tears streaming down his cheeks, suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast. The roar resounded through the fantasy realm. The air waves shook the ground, and glass fragments floated up.
The young swordsman was filled with anger and hatred. He held his neck and shouted from a high place: "If you want to harm my mother, you must first ask my sword if you agree!"
In an instant, Ling Zhen's eyebrows suddenly glowed with fire.
Handed out together with the natal sword, there is also the powerful sword Hong Mo in his hand.
Ling Zhen held the red-pink Hongmo Sword in both hands and swung the sword with all his strength. The sword's aura rushed out instantly.
The majestic sword energy is combined with the flame magical power of the natal Vulcan. There are raging waves of flames above the energy machine, and the spirit is at its peak, covering the ground!
This sword contains the strongest killing power that Ling Zhen has ever been able to produce in his life, as well as the enemy-destroying power of the natal energy connected with the soul. Covered in two, it is truly unstoppable.
Representing the son's pious intention to save his mother, Shenyan's extraordinary sword energy struck the golden palm heavily.
boom!
At this moment, the sword filled with such astonishing power was unable to cut open the hand at all.
It seemed that there was only a superficial wound, and some of the golden light energy was dispersed by the sword energy and floated to other places.
But the body of the sacred and majestic golden palm was still not shaken by this sword, but the speed of its fall was slowed down.
That's all, there are no other actual effects at all!
The Fire God's natal sword, which was usually stored in the orifice, flew out from the center of his eyebrows and quickly transformed into a huge Fire Spirit Knight.
Although this armor-covered statue is tall and burly, it still seems too small compared to the dazzling golden palm that is as big as a mountain.
Like a kitten and a giant tiger, or a puppy and a jackal!
The Dharma image, covered in flaming flames, clenched the giant-edged fire sword, and slashed wildly at the golden palm one after another, trying to use this method to stop the palm from falling to the earth.
It's just as useless as a cricket shaking a tree.
As Bian Jinzhang's size was astonishing, it was getting closer and closer to the earth. It was not long before it would hit her mother Yao Ying hard.
Ling Zhen's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and determined to use the last ray of supreme sword energy left in Tanzhong Mansion!
Although he knew very well that he was still in a fantasy world, and the deaths of his sister and father that he had just seen were not real, but just various insidious plans of the mastermind behind the scenes.
Even Yao Ying who is in the front now is fake. Even if Yao Ying dies in the fantasy world, Yao Ying in reality will still continue to live...
But so what?
No matter what, Ling Zhen couldn't accept that raising herself to become a loving and loving mother was just like what happened to her father Ling Pu just now, tragically dying under that golden palm!
Absolutely not. Even in a dream situation, Ling Zhen could not help but watch the woman who loved him most in the world die tragically, and it was even difficult to keep a complete body after death. He absolutely could not do it.
Ling Zhen has never used the so-called title of filial son to flaunt himself, but as he grew up being pampered by his mother, his deep love for Yao Ying would not allow him to watch his mother die suddenly here, even if it was fake. !
As long as he could save his mother's life in Zu, he was willing to spend the last ray of sword energy.
Just when the young man was ready to fire his sword energy.
At this moment, a familiar female voice came from the Scarlet Lianxu Bracelet on her wrist. The woman suddenly shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, you are really doing it at night!"
Suddenly a red light flashed.
A figure emerged from the bright red bracelet.
A tall woman wearing a pomegranate red dress, holding a long whip, came to Zheng in mid-air.
The force of the whip is amazing, and it makes a crackling sound when swinging, which really hurts the eardrums.
After just a few whips, the dazzling golden giant palm that was about to be crushed was beaten to pieces and was no longer intact!
There is an idiom that is beyond the reach of an oar and a whip."
But the woman in the red dress has whip skills that reach to the ends of the earth, and her power reaches all directions!
After the resounding sound was heard, the ground became clear and the giant palm disappeared.
Ling Zhen's mother Yao Ying on the ground also began to dissipate quickly and turned into a ball of colorful energy that was no longer condensed.
"Sister Xu!"
Ling Zhen grinned and waved happily to the woman in the pomegranate skirt.
Xu Bailing, who was holding the soul-breaking whip in her hand, had already floated to the surface of the forest, stepping on the glazed earth. She looked around, without any warm words, and said to Ling Zhen in a deep voice: "If you don't want to become a Taoist with a heartless heart, You useless person, please quickly find a way to restore your inner peace!"
When Ling Zhen heard this, he immediately nodded heavily and took back his natal sword.
Immediately, he crossed his legs and started to exercise his strength. He worked hard to stabilize the extremely turbulent mental state.
Xu Bailing used the same posture to sit behind Ling Zhen and inject his inner strength bit by bit into this young man who had been with him day and night for four years, which played a role in reshaping his state of mind and calming the water in his heart. An extremely crucial role!
This time, my sister, father, and mother appeared one after another, and died tragically, or were on the verge of death.
Ling Zhen's "Taoist Heart" has been severely traumatized. Without Xu Bailing, even if he could really destroy Bian Jinzhang with the Supreme Sword Qi, he might not be able to stabilize his state of mind. importance.
On the road of spiritual practice, Xu Bailing, the unrelated "sister", really played an important role as a mentor.
Even though Ling Zhen has never called Xu Bailing "Master", deep down in his heart, this woman who always loves to wear pomegranate red clothes is nothing more than a mentor!
After his inner emotions calmed down and his Taoist heart was once again as stable as before, Ling Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief. After the true energy in his meridians was completely smooth, he slowly stood up from the ground.
He bowed very respectfully to the woman in the red dress who was extremely graceful in body and death, as a way of thanking Sister Xu for taking action today.
Not only was he left with a ray of extremely precious Supreme Sword Qi, but he also restored his mental state with so much strength.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ling Zhen is probably the person in this world who understands Sister Xu's kindness best.
Four years of companionship, preaching and receiving responsibilities, little by little accumulation, the kindness is as heavy as a mountain!
After bowing deeply, Xu Bailing accepted the bow calmly with a smile.
Ling Zhen straightened up and asked with some doubts: "Sister Xu, didn't you talk to me before? Didn't you already swear that you would never leave Chilian Guixu to go outside again in this life? Why are you out now... "
Xu Bailing said in a very calm tone: "It's not a breach of contract, because this place can't be considered 'outside', it's still inside. It's just that it's not in Chi Lian Guixu, but in another illusion."
Ling Zhen frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Sister Xu, do you mean that the vast land here is also a ruins?"
Xu Bailing was silent for a moment and nodded, "It's most likely yes, but I don't dare to vouch for it. After all, there are many wonders in the world. It's just that the mirror here and the glass as the ground are too similar to a ruins. "
Ling Zhen didn't have much time to think about why he was pulled into the illusion and who was trying to harm him behind the scenes. What he was most worried about at the moment was the "girl" Ling Xiaoxiao who was outside.
Ling Zhen, who cared about the eighth sister, asked Xu Bailing anxiously: "Sister Xu, is there any way you can get me out of here?"
Xu Bailing nodded and said: "Yes..."
As she spoke, she took the young man in green robe into her arms and hugged him tightly.
"Let me help you break through this situation!"
The woman in the pomegranate red dress said softly.
