This time the battlefield time was really longer, Jiang Ling saw Leia die in front of him, and the people of the Divine Court were so arrogant, he had already been angry, and the chief deacon here was menacing to kill himself, Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and wanted to give it a go.

And Zhou Yu, who had been injured by practicing psychic techniques with Jiang Ling in the narrow room, was quiet in the spirit jade to recuperate, but at this time, he also released an unyielding fighting spirit.

Although Zhou Yu is just a wisp of remnant soul and has missing memories, there are some things engraved in the depths of his soul.

In his life, he can also be called a powerful and famous in all directions, and he sent the gods to fight in all directions in the name of the Red Obsidian Star Monarch, but what really made him never forget until his death was probably the guqin that was inseparable from him, and the pathos about the princess.

Although the chief deacon of the ruling who had forced him to die and killed his loved ones had been shattered by his song of galaxy, the name of this divine court still aroused the strongest hatred in his soul.

Back then, as a Obsidian Star Official, he was ruthless whenever he encountered the Chief Deacon, so that none of the seventy-two divine courts in the world dared to participate in the action of strangling him.

At this moment, another chief deacon came to the front to kill the spirit lord who had awakened him from the spirit jade.

He would never let the chief judge hurt anyone close to him again.

So he woke up, and he came out of the jade.

The remnant soul can't stay in the heaven and earth for too long, there must be a container to accommodate it, and generally the spirit master will use the spirit body to carry the remnant soul when he summons the martial spirit, but Jiang Ling did not use spiritual power to construct the spirit body at this time.

Zhou Yu's remnant soul came directly into Jiang Ling's body!

This time, the two have previous experience, and the most important thing is that the two are comrades at this time and empathize!

In an instant, Jiang Ling's aura changed suddenly, and the black hair on his head turned red in a blink of an eye, and with the overflow of spiritual power, the blue-gray coat on Jiang Ling's body was also covered with a layer of red like autumn maple leaves, these changes in appearance were very conspicuous, but what was worrying was that the pair of smart eyes became brighter, which revealed two similar but different looks, which actually looked a little weird.

The chief deacon was jealous at this moment, but he didn't understand how Jiang Ling did it, because he didn't know much about spiritual arts, but he had also dealt with many powerful spirit masters, and he had never heard of or seen the exercises in which the spirit master could be integrated with the martial spirit. But he was not afraid of his strong temperament, and asked: "What kind of evil way are you!" ”

"This is the path that Master has pursued all his life." Jiang Ling closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body, and also felt that another soul was in his body, communicating with his own mind and being inseparable from himself. This feeling, although a little weird, is undoubtedly very powerful! Jiang Ling opened his eyes, and the pair of slightly demonic pupils stared at the chief deacon and said, "It's a wrong way, but it's not an evil way. ”

"With this kind of witchcraft, you are not afraid of the annihilation of your soul." The chief deacon felt that there were two auras on the other party's body, and he was alert, but he was even more determined to kill him, only to hear him snort coldly, clench the long knife again, and said indifferently: "Think you can be my enemy in this way?" I am the chief deacon of the court of God, who judges sin and destroys evil, and I will make you a good death today. ”

"Chief Deacon, what a great majesty." Although it was Jiang Ling's words, his tone and expression changed slightly, and then it seemed that the voices of the two people were superimposed, but they were even more indifferent and said: "It was you who killed the chief deacon!" ”

"Megalomaniacs!" The chief deacon said no more, and swung his sword to kill, and the narrow blade of the knife tore through the air with a swing, and the wind alone was extremely sharp.

But Jiang Ling suddenly sat down on the ground at this time, and there was a red piano in his arms.

"Huh?" The chief deacon was suspicious, but the knife was out, and he didn't think that Jiang Ling's realm at this time could stop him.

The knife slashed out with all its might.

This knife technique has a strong force, it is a famous demon punishment style in the Divine Court, and this knife will kill the demon as soon as it comes out!

But in the next moment, the speed of the thunderous knife suddenly slowed down.

It was as if the blade of the knife had been plunged into the rushing river.

Where does the river come from!?

The sound of the piano reached the ears of the chief deacon, and he suddenly understood that the flowing water of the east of the river was all in the sound of the qin, and the rivers that had been rolling for an unknown number of years rushed forward one after another, and even seemed to hear the sound of the river rolling sand and stones.

The chief deacon's sword is extremely powerful, but how can it stop the rushing river?

But how could he admit defeat, urging the strong strength in his body, wanting to split the river, but at this time, there was a flat boat from the river to chase the waves, let the river be turbulent, but the black canopy boat was moving forward smoothly and freely.

The long and wild sound of the piano changed again, and in the black canopy, a young man in a red brocade robe held a pot of warm wine, filled the wine bottle, waved his sleeves and raised his glass to the sky.

"A respect for the sky is cloudy and sunny, the blue sky and cloud curtains are all painted screens, the rainy and warm wine is a lamentation poem, and the sun is sailing to catch the river."

After drinking a glass of warm wine, the boy poured another glass, looked at the river bank, looked at the grass on the bank, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and seemed to pass through the mountains again, and saw the majestic imperial city behind the mountain.

"Erjing earth is born of thick soil, thousands of red and green compete to come out, five mountains and three mountains are steep, and the attic jade is falling into Xinlu."

Then the prince simply put the wine bottle aside, picked up the wine jug and sent the wine to his mouth, which was both romantic and heroic, the oncoming wind blew his clothes, and the splashing river wet his boots, only to see him take a sip of wine, and then said loudly:

"Three respects for the river flowing eastward, four respects for the breeze blowing my clothes, five respects for the wine and peach blossoms are drunk, and six respects for Yaoqin to know my intentions."

This unbridled boy was smiling, his cheeks were drunk, and his sideburns were fluttering lightly in his ears. But in his deep eyes, there was an unforgettable killing intent.

The chief deacon's heart tightened at this moment, and a cold air swept through his body, and his heart was shocked, knowing that he had been confused by this vocal range, although he was injured and his strength was damaged, but he still didn't expect that he would be invaded into the spiritual world by this qin music in a single look.

What a terrible piece of music this is!

When the chief deacon came to his senses, there was still a black canopy wine, only the sound of the piano that seemed to be cold and piercing, and was as powerful as a galloping horse, like a river in early spring!

The fear of death welled up in his heart, and the chief deacon stared at him with red eyes, and with a wild roar, the green tendons on his arms appeared, bursting out with the strongest force, intercepting the surging sound of the piano with his sword.

Rumble!

The sound of the piano came to the face, and the melodious music of the piano once again turned into a picture of a boat on the river.

The raging river slammed down on him, the rolling sand and stones wrapped around the soles of his feet, the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river wrapped around his legs, and the boat crashed into his mind!

The mighty chief deacon took five steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and then he struggled to stand still, his face had turned purple, and after a moment he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He has always been manic and rebellious, with an unwilling and incomprehensible look in his eyes, and blood still flowing from his mouth, but he still asked, "What kind of song is this?" ”

"This is a song "Jiang Zuofu"." Jiang Ling stopped stroking the qin, at this time there was a trace of blood on each of his fingers, dyeing the strings red, and his face was already as pale as paper, but the pair of eyes still looked at each other with sharpness.

The chief deacon tried to stand up straight with the long knife in his hand, and then asked, "You seem to hate me very much?" ”

Jiang Ling took Yaoqin in his arms and slowly stood up: "You are paying off the debt of your seniors." ”

The chief deacon heard the tone, looked into the other party's eyes, and then squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?" ”

At this moment, he was naturally not asking Jiang Ling, but the martial spirit who was integrated with Jiang Ling.

"An unknown luthier in Jiangzuo."

The chief deacon looked at the other party, and then his pupils gradually dilated, he thought of the story about the obsidian star official, and suddenly a chill swept through his body again, like falling into an ice cellar, he trembled and asked, "You remnant... There are still remnants of souls! It's really eyeless! ”

The red-clothed Jiang Ling said indifferently and indifferently: "I think this is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"Ahh The chief deacon, who knew that he was already at the end of the crossbow, shouted in tears, and then he threw the knife in his hand with all his might.

The knife was infused with the last of the power of the chief deacon, and with the determination of death and life, it flew through the air, as fast as a streamer, drawing a translucent trajectory in the air.

The blood gushed more and more from the mouth of the chief deacon, but his eyes were red and he shouted, "Die! ”

At the moment when it was confirmed that the other party was the remnant soul of the Obsidian Star Official, the Chief Deacon was very complicated in his heart, with fear and anger.

There are five thousand demons who rebel against the gods, and the Twelve Star Officials are the most terrifying existence among them, and the name of the Obsidian Star Officer is also very loud among them, and it is also the most hated name of all the ruling deacons.

Because this star official had killed the chief deacon of the Divine Court, and there was more than one, in those years, there were seventy-two Divine Courts on all four continents in the world, and a total of twenty-five chief deacons of the Divine Court died in his hands!

He is the most iron-blooded and ruthless person who rules that the chief deacon belongs to the punishment department, commands the knights and envoys, punishes the evil in the world, punishes the lawless maniac, and defends the dignity of the divine court.

But at that time five hundred years ago, it was a great shame for the Divine Court to be killed by this Obsidian Star Official, and it was also a shame for all the ruling deacons.

Today, when he saw the remnant soul of the Red Star Officer reappear in the world, it was right in front of his eyes, and at that moment he was actually afraid in his heart.

Fear, on the other hand, provokes even greater anger and determination.

He did not hesitate to give up the strength to flee for his life and threw this knife.

At this moment, Jiang Ling didn't have time to react, but his body had already moved.

Because in addition to him and Zhou Yu's soul in the body, the two of them figured it out, and the next moment Jiang Ling knew what Zhou Yu was going to do, although Jiang Ling was a little heartbroken, but he didn't have time to hesitate, he could only move with Zhou Yu's thoughts.

Fingers hooked the last upper string, almost violently picked up the slender string, and with a bang, the string broke in response, and there seemed to be a trace of sorrow in this crisp sound.

But it was like a muffled thunder in the dark clouds, and even stirred up thunder and fire to stain the thick clouds red.

At this moment, the strings were broken, the finger that plucked the piano was broken, and the knife that came from the astonishing force was also broken.