Chapter 112: There Are Enemies in the Heavenly Sealed Sacred Prison

Yun Lingyuan knew in his heart that fighting alone with Qingjun in the Mahayana period, it was beyond his strength to shake the tree, and if he took 10,000 steps back, even if he could kill the person in front of him, he would not be able to kill the group of black cultivators stationed in the East Jude City.

Fighting with the Black Cultivator is fighting with a whole black arena!

Thinking of this, Yun Lingkite couldn't help but secretly approve again.

The members of the Su organization, if they really know each other, have one identity in the past, one identity in front of the person, and another identity hidden behind it, and An Xun's potential rain residence is high enough, ruining an entire sect.

Compared with it, Qingjun is even more skilled.

Behind the potential black arena is the power of thousands of black repair troops, which is an underground arena that even the Heavenly Spirit Kingdom is afraid of, and there are few people in the entire Ten Thousand Souls Continent who have provoked it.

If you can outwit him, who wants to fight him?

Excellent.

Yun Lingyuan said: "You say, I listen." ”

Her tone is to imitate Qingying as much as possible, she has never seen Qingying, only turned out Yang Yuxi's demeanor with a similar personality to speak, she is not unfounded, she once saw an introduction about Qingjun in the book, and the book mentions that her sister Qingying, who is gentle and graceful, has no quarrel with the world, and always stands behind Qingjun.

In a short word, Yun Lingyuan was not indifferent at all, on the contrary, she was now frying in an oil pot, on the one hand, she really longed to be able to quell the disaster in East Judah City in a way of four or two thousand catties, but on the other hand, she knew very well that people were clearly coming to take her life, if she wanted to live, and wanted to save people, she had to choke his life!

She looked at Qingjun quietly.

Qingjun was silent for a while, and then said: "Qing'er, you always say that our clan is a small clan, and the name of one of the ten spirit clans is a large one. He smiled bitterly and said: "As the patriarch, I am not weak, my blood is strong, and it is my duty to keep the name of one of the ten spirit clans, how can I not fight it?"

The names of the top ten spirit clans in the Ten Thousand Spirits Continent are not innate, it is the result of the competition between the top monks of the different spirit clans in the whole continent.

Like the Lei Ling clan where Qingjun is located, its situation is very embarrassing, although it is a small clan, it has the name of one of the top ten spirit clans that the immortal heads of the past dynasties have worked hard to earn back, there are few talents in the clan, but there are also outstanding ones, compared to the real big spirit clan, it is almost bad, but it is not weak, it is still feasible to stand on tiptoe and try hard to keep the name.

With such a background and ability, as the patriarch, Qingjun's choice is undoubtedly to fight for a bright future for the Lei Ling clan!

Eighteen years ago, Qingjun only relied on one person and one arrow to make the Lei Ling clan sit firmly on the throne of one of the ten spirit clans, and in that battle, Qingjun became famous in one fell swoop and became a model for all academies to raise children.

Qingjun said: "I fought bloody, I can protect my clan, I can keep my name, but I can't protect you." Although he smiled, the pain on his face was so thick that one word immediately came to mind: "It hurts my heart." ”

He raised his white gray sleeves, turned his head and said, "Ying'er...... You have always understood the eldest brother best, your revenge, how can I not take revenge?!"

After closing his words, Qingjun grabbed the Qingjun Extreme Thunder Arrow on the ground, the arrow flashed with thunder, and the brilliance could flash the eyes of blind people, which seemed to be controlled by a person who had lost his spiritual power.

Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the arrow, and the target was the huge beam in the distance, which was not very conspicuous in the void, but after the extreme thunder arrow shot over, the beam suddenly became stronger, as if it instantly held up a powerful protective cover.

"Bang!" A loud bang of gold and steel opened the extreme thunder arrow.

The Extreme Thunder Arrow bounced back after touching the ash, and was immediately grabbed by Qingjun in his hand, Qingjun's dark and deep eyes stared at the beam of light that had returned to a touch of indifference.

Yun Lingyuan saw the cold hatred in his eyes.

Beneath that beam of light lies his enemies!

He wants to kill, but he can't kill the enemy!

It turns out that this is the reason why he has not killed himself until now.

Yun Lingyuan smiled, she was still afraid that she had no use value, and now it seems that she is not right.

That being the case, it's easy to do.

Qingjun's hand bow formed into a claw shape to suck the puddle of water on the ground, it was Yang Yuxiao, Yun Lingkite's heart tightened, and the imposing Yun Lingkite had to control the spirit to grasp the ground, and his heart was shocked that the spirit needle was solved so quickly!

Qingjun put away the Extreme Thunder Arrow and said, "The intelligence has praised you, and you are resourceful and decisive, what should I do, but Er'er." How simple is this truth, the spirit suppression needle is refined by me, I can not only call it a sealed spirit, but also have the ability to rest the effect of this sealing spirit. Well, just like the people of your Goddess Palace, if you have the spirit sealing technique, you must have the technique of unsealing. ”

He said this gently, it was like Xixi's words, as if the angry emotions just now did not come from him, Yun Lingyuan secretly admired, worthy of being a person who had been the head of the immortal, and the adjustment of emotions was only in an instant.

This slightly sarcastic remark was not enough to enjoy, and he explained one more sentence: "I know that I have a sibling sister, but I don't know that my Qingjun Thunder Metal Zhenling Needle Hmph, it has turned into flesh and blood in my body." ”

There is such a perverted ability, Yun Lingyuan smiled bitterly, the book really didn't say it.

He pretended to talk, digested the spirit needle in essence, and took advantage of the illusion in front of him, and said the words that had been held in his heart for more than ten years and had nowhere to vent, she unknowingly became someone's tree hole, and was led by others' nose, and lost the opportunity to start!

The time of speaking, the movements in Qingjun's hands did not stop,

After a while, Yang Yuxiao's body that had passed out and turned into water was sucked up by him, and he was forced to show his original form, he still grabbed Yang Yuxiao's back placket like a tattered puppet and held it in front of him, Yang Yuxiao's whole body was mixed with blood and water, as if he was picked up from a dye vat.

Yun Lingyuan knew that he was going to threaten herself, and before he could speak, she shouted first, "I promise!"

Qingjun was surprised, picked up Yang Yuxiao and looked at it again, and then seemed to be testing her, "What did you promise?"

"Unblocking. Yun Lingkite snorted:

"Isn't everything exactly what you planned? You used a special Soul Suppression Needle, no, a hundred-fold more powerful "Soul Sealing Soul Nail" to simulate the Heavenly Sealing Sacred Prison Seal of the Goddess. You didn't fight late, but you just punched it out in front of me, didn't you just want to tell me that this nail was in Yang Yuxiao's body, so that I could try to untie the shackles of this nail?"

Qingjun seemed to be very satisfied, and hummed: "You're not stupid. ”

"You almost did something stupid!"

In the past, although Yun Niang was only one person by her side, she was always reminded that she was the daughter of a goddess, except that the damage to the dantian and spiritual veins made her cultivation one step slower than others, she never lost the style of a superior person from the inside out, and the other party knew that she was the daughter of a goddess, and she didn't need to pretend to be a pig, and the tone of her voice was more in line with her identity.

She is also fearless, and she is not afraid of his sudden outburst.

What is the Heavenly Prison?

Is that......