When Tan Ling saw this, he was doubly surprised as to why the boy they almost killed was so powerful.
The nine giant sword hilts did not stop due to the defense formed by the mecha, but instead accelerated.
At this moment, the Jinghong system completely collapsed. Xiaohui did not expect that the space quantum weapon she was proud of could be broken through so easily.
Susanna Rogier's pupils suddenly shrank, and she said anxiously: "Concentrate all your strength to resist those nine giant swords." Susanna Rogier's face was pale and at a loss. She didn't know where to put it. It was the first time she faced such a war, and she panicked. .
Xiaohui nodded, but showed a calm expression, the process was orderly, her fingers did not shake, and her eyes were bright.
All the energy was concentrated under the giant sword. Xiaohui frowned and said solemnly: "I hope I can block this wave of attacks!"
Tan Ling originally thought that there was no guarantee of winning, but now someone else reversed the situation. He sighed and said, "You were careless!"
The palm of his hand moved slightly, preparing to take action to stop the menacing nine-handled giant sword. Someone was faster than him. A white flying sword Ruyi cut through the void with a shock wave, instantly neutralizing the momentum of the nine-handled flying swords. The nine-handled giant sword The sword shattered.
The white flying sword stopped in mid-air, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue and kill them all. Firstly, it was Li Mu Aicai, and secondly, if he killed directly, it would really be a situation of non-cultivation. This was not what he wanted to see.
The silver-haired boy's eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes were lifeless. He used this technique, which he had learned from fighting in the Shiwan Mountains of the Demonic City of Alien Beasts. Unexpectedly, it was broken. He was unwilling to do so, and his chest felt stuffy. A mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Did you lose?" Everyone in Netherworld Ninth Hall looked at the silver-haired young man.
The old man with a mustache rose into the air, and the majestic Senluo death energy was sent from Lin Han's back. The old man said kindly: "Don't move, you have done your best."
He couldn't let Lin Han die here. The black inkstone in his hand flew out to block the two of them. The black inkstone gradually grew larger until it could completely cover the two of them.
The fifth and sixth hall masters looked at each other and flew over, losing the powerful Senluo death energy to Lin Han. The two of them had never thought about fighting for their lives, and the old man with the mustache had not expected that Lin Han was so talented. Gao, let him see the hope of Netherworld Nine Palaces.
"Ning Ping and Le Zhengnan, you two quickly open the teleportation array and send the disciples back to the Nether Ninth Palace. There are sword immortals here. We are not opponents. We will wait until the young emperor and the others come back." The old man with a mustache said calmly.
Ning Ping, the master of the fifth hall, nodded, and Le Zhengnan, the master of the sixth hall, said angrily: "I didn't expect that losing my wife and losing troops on this trip would make me a joke to all the forces in the underworld."
The leader of the Sixth Hall, Le Zhengnan, dropped five blue crystals in pain. The crystals were engraved with talisman formations. The two of them quickly fired four or five Senluo Death Qi. The blue crystals were activated and the portal opened. .
The old man with a mustache stretched out his palm to take back the black inkstone and left Beihuang as quickly as possible. People from Netherworld Nine Palaces entered the portal one after another.
"Are you leaving?" Tan Ling glanced at the white light sword and immediately understood the reason.
"It seems that this Li Mu is really not simple. He can make the people of Netherworld Ninth Palace retreat with just one sword. What kind of force is Tianjian Mountain?" Tan Ling touched his chin and thought deeply.
The bodies of those who died in this battle will be sealed and brought back to the All-Heaven Battleship No. 1. Maybe they will be reborn in the future, especially because the god-level genes in their bodies are very precious to humans.
...
In the desolate starry sky of another dimension, a huge spaceship floats quietly in the starry sky. The surrounding starry sky is chaotic and full of deathly silence.
Inside the spaceship, in a spacious room, a red ball of light is suspended somewhere, studying the Lieyang Essence.
A mournful song sounded, vaguely stirring up the negative energy of iFlytek. The irritability made her blush even more.
This is an exclusive piece to welcome the hero back home.
This piece has many unknown stories and a lot of unknown sadness.
It used to be a song for heroes, and it belongs to heroes now.
Tan Ling felt a little heavy and blamed himself: "If I hadn't made a mistake in judgment, they would not have sacrificed. I underestimated the strength of the Netherworld Ninth Hall people."
"You underestimated their strength?" Li Mu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.
"That's right, although I don't know what realm he is, he is definitely not in the Xuanxian realm. At least he is a strong man at the peak of Xuanxian. That boy is not simple. Although they retreated, we did not win." Tan Ling's tone was slightly sad. .
Whenever Li Mu appeared next to him, he didn't pay much attention. In fact, he was already here when he drew his sword, but he just didn't show up.
Some intelligent robots are recycling damaged TTF fighters. These are precious materials, but the damage to these fighters is beyond repair.
But Commander-in-Chief Susanna Rogier was a little disappointed. She originally thought that these fighters could be repaired, but unfortunately they were basically cut in half, so she could only watch as these fighters were sent back to another dimension.
Tan Ling didn't care. The wormhole channel between the different dimensions and the outside world had been established. Tan Ling did not need to open it. He only needed Tan Ling's permission to establish the wormhole channel.
Xiaohui directly opened the wormhole passage, and then a blue wormhole appeared at the other end of the wormhole passage. The other end of this wormhole was Tan Ling's different-dimensional space.
It was cleaned up in half a day. No one who entered the Northern Wasteland attended the funeral of the heroes. Even the bodies of the heroes were sent back by intelligent robots.
The Mystery needs to be built quickly so that it will not be targeted by people from the underworld. They all know that although the people from the Netherworld Ninth Palace have retreated, there will be a steady stream of forces coming to attack in the future. Time is so precious, so put away your sad emotions. , continue the unfinished work.
Tan Ling did not go back. War will always kill people. If people don't die, it wouldn't be called a war. Human beings need the courage to step out of their cowardly character.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Tan Ling's eyes slowly closed, and everything around him became extremely quiet, as if all sounds had been swallowed up by the world.
There was a loud noise, which seemed to wake up the sleeping people. Everyone woke up from their sleep and looked at the green and calm sky outside, feeling a little at a loss.
This loud noise seemed to break the peace in their hearts and their dreams. They looked at the black sand ocean outside and fell silent one by one.
The outside world is pitch black without any light. Deep in the darkness, there seems to be a monster peering at the world.
In the dark depths, there is a pitch-black black tower. On top of the black tower, a figure sits cross-legged. Her whole body is enveloped by a layer of faint golden light, as if she is the master of this world.
This figure is none other than Lin Han's cheap master, Ling Yuxi.
Beside Ling Yuxi, there was a black figure. That figure was wearing a black robe, with his eyes closed. An extremely cold aura filled the air from his body.
"
Young Master, why are you doing this? "
The figure slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Ling Yuxi. An extremely cold aura emanated from his body.
"Just to avenge that unlucky boy?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Yuxi's beautiful eyes. She ignored the man in black beside her and said in a deep voice, "Are you the intruder?"
"It's me." Li Mu's tone was still calm, and he was not angry at all because of Ling Yuxi's attitude.
"Haha, I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be the good-for-nothing young lady from the Ling family, Ling Yuxi. This is your fault. Your ancestor didn't even talk to me in this tone.
"It turns out he's a homeless man from Tianjian Mountain. Who do I think he is?" Ling Yuxi asked.
Li Mu's face was gloomy and he did not continue talking to her.
"Senior Li Mu, who is here? Do you know him?" Tan Ling stared at the tower and asked solemnly.
"I know her. Don't you know her, the granddaughter of the Southern Territory Soul Sect?" Li Mu frowned.
"I don't know." Tan Ling shook his head.
"That's strange." Li Mu murmured.
"What's weird?" Tan Ling was puzzled.
"It's strange that you don't know the daughter of the Southern Territory Soul Sect." Li Mu said with a bitter smile.
"Senior Li Mu, I finally found you. If you don't show up, our family..." The man in black robe glanced at Ling Yuxi and did not continue. The meaning was too obvious.
Li Mu nodded and said, "Okay, didn't I show up now?"
Li Mu looked at the middle-aged man on the black tower. His name was Gu Yue. He was the law enforcement elder of the Southern Territory Soul Sect. He had a high status, but he could only stand in front of Ling Yuxi and act as a guard.
The sky was full of spaceships, battleships, and countless mechas, flying towards the Blue Flame like locusts.
Behind the Blue Flame, there is a huge spaceship base under construction. It is the Mystery. At the cabin door of the Blue Flame, Chu Li, Yun Jiang, Mo Ran, A Liang, Xing Tian, Ancestor Styx and others are quietly He stood there, looking at everything in front of him.
Everyone thought someone was coming to attack again, and they all looked nervously at the black tower in the distance. They couldn't see how many floors there were. They could only see half of the tower's top rising into the clouds, and four cold iron ropes fixed it.
There was a muffled sound of thunder, thunder and lightning, and everyone's eyes narrowed, ready to fight at any time.
"What are you doing here? You don't come here to see me, do you? I don't think I have that much respect!" Li Mu said lightly.
As a disciple of Ling Yuxi, Lin Han didn't know about Netherworld Ninth Palace, nor what the Southern Territory Soul Sect's plans were.
"Aren't you here to wait for the tomb of the gods to open?" Ling Yuxi asked curiously.
"Is there really a tomb of gods?" Tan Ling asked Li Mu doubtfully.
Li Mu glanced at Ling Yuxi and said, "I don't know about the tomb of gods. Isn't this a rumor? Can you, the Southern Territory Soul Sect, do it?"
"We are all understanding people. Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. We can cooperate. Our Southern Territory Soul Sect is not as petty as Netherworld Ninth Hall. This is a world where the strong are respected. If you want to be respected, it depends on you. Are you strong enough?" His self-confidence is based on his cultivation in the early stage of Heavenly Immortal Realm.
But he was still very afraid of Li Mu, an old antique swordsman and the former third elder of Tianjian Mountain.
Tan Ling glanced at Ling Yuxi and said, "Cooperation is not impossible. Cooperation is two-sided no matter what era. You can tell me how to cooperate."
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to talk to me!" Ling Yuxi's tone was instantly cold, and an invisible murderous aura pierced Tan Ling's heart.
