[Stop!] ]

Seeing that he was about to touch the edge of spatial confinement, the strong man surnamed Ling sacrificed a piece of essence blood, and then shouted, but he stabilized his body and did not continue to retreat.

[Isn't that good?] It's good to be focused. Yang Hong said.

[Sue sù you, Mo Zihong, I won't just forget it, look at the sword!] The strong man surnamed Ling grimaced, grabbed a cup of golden light sword with both hands, and began to use it, brushing it a few times, and then condensed into a thick shield to resist in front of him.

[It's really whimsical, you had strong yuan power before, so I can't break this sword light shield, but those fists have consumed a lot of your yuan power, and now the sword light shield is useless, see how I crack it.] Yang Hong shouted loudly, only to see the power of space constantly churning in mid-air, and finally turned into a mountain phantom in the void, as soon as this phantom appeared, it smashed down, this time the mountain containing terrifying power directly exploded the shield composed of hundreds of golden light long swords, and then smashed heavily on the body of the strong man surnamed Ling.

Poof!

The strong man surnamed Ling screamed miserably, and threw it towards the mountains and forests below like a kite with a broken string.

[Die!] ]

Yang Hong's eyes flashed, and the power of space turned into a giant knife, and the giant knife slashed out in an instant, and an invisible sword cut through the void, instantly passing the neck of the strong man surnamed Ling.

In this way, the great head rose to the sky with blood like blood, and the strong man surnamed Ling lost his strength and finally fell weakly into the mountains and forests.

Not far away, the tossed head fell down, and its eyes widened. After scrolling twice, there was no movement, and there was no death.

The soul of the strong man surnamed Ling suddenly changed from a ball of light to a human form. Then he appeared in mid-air, facing Yang Hong with a gloomy face. Resentment is flooding.

[Who the hell are you?] The strong man surnamed Ling said.

[Oh, my body was taken off by me, I can't imagine that the godhead is still there, okay, it seems that I have to kill again, completely obliterate you to get a good night's sleep.] Yang Hong was in mid-air, and the space confinement began to shrink, he wanted to close the space, and then cast the Taiyi Chaos Life Wheel. Destroy it in one fell swoop.

[My name is Mo Zihong, an ordinary disciple of the Xuanwu Palace.] Yang Hong will not admit his true identity.

[Impossible, with your strength, even an elder of the Xuanwu Hall can't be your opponent, how can you just count an ordinary disciple.] The strong man surnamed Ling said.

[Who told all your monks what kind of sect leaders and elders they were?] Yang Hong asked.

[Isn't it all about power and status?] If you have the strength and don't climb up, what's the use? The strong man surnamed Ling retorted.

[No wonder your cultivation is not weak, but your strength is not strong, you have such thoughts.] If you want to be strong, you can't be strong. Yang Hong said.

[What do you mean by that?] The strong man surnamed Ling asked.

[Sue sù you, practicing a strange thing is to stick to a heart, not to be moved by fame and fortune, not to be fascinated by external things. We must be unswerving in order to achieve a higher realm. Yang Hong actually began to talk about the experience of cultivation, and solved the doubts of the strong man surnamed Ling one by one.

[You're not going to talk here!] ]

[Hey.] You're going to die, and you want to quibble. Can't you see the shape clearly? Yang Hong shouted.

[I'm not going to lose, the only person who dies today is probably you.] The strong man surnamed Ling said and began to reorganize his body. Although he would lose some of his physical strength after such a light reorganization, he had no choice.

Now he has only one thought, and that is revenge.

[Well, it looks like you're going to die today.] Yang Hong said.

[Who dies is not certain, you can't last long with the help of outsiders.] The strong man surnamed Ling said sharply, and now he understands one thing, that is, the power that Yang Hong has exerted is not his own, it is someone else's.

[Hey, by the way, what's your name, I'm curious, why are you so stupid?] Yang Hong was speechless, and said in his heart, has this guy always been so stupid?

But since he was so stupid, how did he practice until now?

[You remembered for me, my name is Ling Luochun, a disciple of the Ling family in the Source Realm, and today I want to be ashamed of myself. The strong man surnamed Ling roared, and the reorganization of the whole person's body was completed.

Compared to the great figures of the Sages, they have a terrifying ability to regenerate, and as long as the flesh and soul are any of the same, they can reorganize their bodies.

[What a noise!] It's just a Ling family, what's the big deal, I've always been a top force, but I'm just some kittens and dogs. Yang Hong chuckled.

[Mo Zihong, you are less proud, look at how I kill you.] Ling Luochun said and summoned another ancient sword, as soon as this ancient sword came out, the entire space that was imprisoned by Yang Hong actually began to vibrate, it was because this ancient sword exuded a terrifying turbulent power, but the ancient sword Wufeng had a terrifying will to release, as if it was about to collapse the sky.

[Good sword!] The person who spoke was none other than the Tianluo Dao people.

[What's the matter, Senpai, is there a problem with this sword?] Yang Hong said.

[Of course, if I'm not bad, it's an Ancient King's Soldier.] Tianluo Daoren said with some surprise.

[Soldiers of the Ancient King?] What does that mean? ]

[Didn't I tell you, before the ancient times, among the tens of billions of people of the three thousand Chaos Demon God Clan, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was the first, the Taichu was the second, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon was the third, and the Ten Supremes had a great emperor, nine emperors, but under the emperor were kings, but these kings were the pinnacle of some ancestral gods, and the weapons they used had their invincible will, because they were called the soldiers of the ancient kings. Tianluo Dao people are like an encyclopedia, if Yang Hong doesn't understand anything, he can explain it.

[The weapon of the peak of the ancestral god, that must be very powerful, right?] Yang Hong said.

[Of course, it is amazing, these ancient king's soldiers are all refined by chaotic materials, and after countless years of cultivation of chaotic power, they are naturally extremely powerful. ]

[Does this guy have some material?] Seeing that he gave such a good thing, I temporarily spared his life so that he could be reincarnated and rebuilt. Yang Hong said with some joy.

[Indeed, this is an ancient sword divine soldier, it should be just a sword fetus, Yang Hong, you are lucky, as long as you practice this sword fetus well, you can grow into an ancient emperor soldier and the emperor's soldier.] Tianluo Daoren said.

[Is it really that good?] ]

[Of course, this is a supreme sword fetus, sue sù you, the soldiers of the ancient king have terrible power, once released, at that time, it can destroy the heavens and the earth, and it can even be said to be a supreme treasure of enlightenment.] To be honest, in fact, the Tianluo Dao people themselves also wanted to get this sword fetal divine weapon.

[Hehe, it looks like I've really made a fortune.] Yang Hong actually didn't have any other treasures at all now, except for a few weapons, except for the Taiyi Chaos Diagram.

The Taiyi Chaos Diagram is the treasure of his enlightenment, once the sacrifice reaches the great completion, it is absolutely possible to become the supreme treasure of the Emperor of Heaven, which can suppress heaven and earth. (To be continued......)