At this time, Zhao Zhen was killed by a peerless powerhouse, and his life was in danger.

The worst thing was that he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to urge the Black Dragon Ding, and it seemed that the energy in it was about to be exhausted.

Urging the Yuan Weapon is the ability of the Yuan cultivator, and it needs to consume a lot of Yuan Power to do it, and the reason why Zhao Zhen was able to urge the Black Dragon Ding was because the Silver Moon Veil sealed his Yuan Power in it.

This Yuan Force is not unlimited.

Zhao Zhen urged the Black Dragon Ding to refine the elixir, and the Yuan Force was naturally consumed violently, and now I am afraid that there is not much left, and it is on the verge of exhaustion.

Once it was consumed, then he would no longer be able to urge the Black Dragon Ding.

"I see that you can take a few of my swords!" Luo Lin said coldly, the nine-foot Qingfeng in his hand continued to slash out, and each sword was his peerless killing move, killing heaven and earth.

There is nowhere to escape.

Burst!

The blood in Zhao Zhen's mouth spurted wildly like money, his whole body trembled, his face became extremely pale, and the hands that grabbed the black dragon tripod also became flesh and blood, and he suffered a huge blow.

"Am I going to die here today?" Zhao Zhen's mind fluctuated tremendously, no matter how firm his will was, no matter how strong his confidence was, in the face of absolute strength, everything was a paper tiger, insignificant.

Luo Lin is really powerful, he is the strongest person Zhao Zhen has faced so far, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he is simply invincible.

"A sword of cold light!"

Just when Zhao Zhenxin's mind fluctuated, Luo Lin was killed with another sword, and thousands of swords gathered together, turning into a huge sword blade, the cold light flickered, and it was endless, slashing in the air.

While!

This sword slashed straight at the Black Dragon Ding.

Buzz Buzz......

The air exploded repeatedly, and the Black Dragon Ding shook violently, poof! Zhao Zhen spurted out another mouthful of blood, and between his hands, a vast distance suddenly impacted, and he was shocked away.

The Black Dragon Ding burst out of his hands.

"It's over!" Zhao Zhen flew upside down and saw the Black Dragon Ding detached from his hands, and his face suddenly showed a look of despair.

If he lost the Black Dragon Ding, he was afraid that he would be killed by Luo Lin immediately.

"Haha, this black tripod is mine!"

Luo Lin laughed wildly, strode forward, and was about to grab the Black Dragon Ding in his hand.

Swish!

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred, and the black dragon tripod was suddenly ingested by a strong force from his fingertips and flew into the sky.

"Who is it?" roared Luo Lin angrily, his eyes swept into the sky.

He didn't expect that there were still masters hiding in the dark, snatching food from the tiger's mouth and snatching his Black Dragon Ding.

That's right, in his mind now, the Black Dragon Ding is already his thing.

He wanted to see who was so bold as to dare to oppose him.

Crash!

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky dispersed, the sun poured down again, and the sky and the earth regained their brightness, quite a taste of spring flowers, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

Immediately, countless petals suddenly fell from the sky, these petals, colorful, different shapes, colorful, overflowing with the fragrance of flowers, fell down, and were about to fall to the ground, but disappeared out of thin air.

This scene is like a dream.

"This is ............" Luo Lian's eyes widened, his face showed a look of horror, and he spit out a sentence from his mouth: "The other side gives birth to flowers, and the cultivation of qi becomes true, this is the divine power that only exists in the Triple Yuan Infant Realm of Xiuyuan!"

Then, in his eyes, a woman dressed in costume, with snowy skin and curved eyebrows, walked down from the distant sky.

It's like a fairy from the sky descending to earth.

Surrounded by countless petals, and like a flower fairy, full of noble temperament, not blasphemous, everyone looks at it, there is a sense of self-shame.

Heaven and earth were cleansed and filled with a smell of holiness.

"Su Ningxiang, is it actually you?" Luo Lin exclaimed.

This woman in white is the patron saint of Tieyun Kingdom, Su Ningxiang.

"See the Imperial Aunt!" Lu Meng's father and son immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully.

In his heart, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Su Ningxiang appeared very timely, if it was any later, I am afraid that Zhao Zhen would be killed by Luo Lian.

"See the Imperial Aunt!" The masters of the Ouyang family, including Ouyang Jingyun, also fell to their knees.

Even the soldiers, the crowd of onlookers, fell to their knees and raised their voices and shouted.

This voice, soaring into the sky, swept through the Eight Desolations, and the momentum was very huge.

Su Ningxiang is the patron saint of Tieyun Country, the prosperity and decline of Tieyun Country depends on her, and the most important thing is that she is a well-deserved peerless powerhouse, so everyone respects her from the bottom of her heart, and no one dares to slack off.

There is no doubt that the Black Dragon Ding was ingested by her and left.

At this time, the black dragon was being held in Su Ningxiang's hand, like a toy, playing with it carefully.

"Luo Lian, you are not small, you actually dare to go to Tieyun Country to kill my good talent and snatch the Yuan Weapon, who gave you the courage?"

Suddenly, Su Ningxiang's gaze became sharp, and she fell on Luo Lian's body at once, like a sword and iron horse, rushing towards him.

Pedal Pedal ......

Luo Lian's body shook, and he took three steps back on the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

What kind of power is this? Just a glance can hurt Luo Lone, it's really incredible.

"Su Ningxiang, don't deceive people too much, this kid, killed my son Luo Soul, this is the hatred of the heavens, killing people pays for their lives, it is justified, I must break his body into ten thousand pieces and take revenge. ”

Luo Lin yelled.

"Hmph, your son is to blame, he came all the way to Tieyun Country, wanting to kill Zhao Zhen, but his skills are not as good as others, and he was killed by Zhao Zhen, who is to blame?"

Su Ningxiang snorted coldly: "Luo Soul is a congenital sevenfold, and Zhao Zhen is the ninth day after tomorrow, he was killed by Zhao Zhen, what qualifications do you have to take revenge?

In fact, Su Ningxiang had already arrived in Langya County.

From Langya County to Kyoto, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, the road is very long, ordinary people are afraid to walk for many months, even if the horse is fast, day and night, it will take several days of effort.

But for a cultivator, it is only a few breaths that can be crossed.

She received Lu Sheng's report and immediately descended on Langya County, but she did not show up immediately, but hid and secretly observed Zhao Zhen.

Sure enough, as Lu Sheng said, Zhao Zhen was indeed a peerless genius, not only killing Luo Soul, but also breaking through the defense of the "Golden Body Talisman" and killing Wang Chenghuan, showing strong strength and unparalleled potential.

She returned to Tieyun Country this time to select geniuses to enter the Zhengtian Dao to cultivate, and only two people entered her magic eyes, one was Lu Feng, who was born with divine power, and the other was her niece, Su Wanrong.

Now, Zhao Zhen is even more powerful than Lu Feng and Su Wanrong, she is naturally full of joy, so Luo Lin wants to kill Zhao Zhen, how can she bear it?

"What? Su Ningxiang, do you mean to say that my son should die? How can this be reasonable, think that when I was a Yuan cultivator, you had just entered the Zhengtian Dao, an ant-like existence, and now you have an adventure, cultivated to the Yuanying realm, and been promoted to become a true disciple of the Zhengtian Dao, so you dare not take me seriously?"

When Luo Lin heard this, he was immediately angry, and his face was extremely gloomy: "Su Ningxiang, I don't want that Yuan Weapon Ding, but this son must be handed over to me to deal with, otherwise, this matter will not be finished, and when the time comes, I will have to ask Senior Brother Yin Zhao to come forward and administer justice for me." ”

Yin Zhao is the head of Leng Jianmen and Luo Lian's senior brother.

In fact, both of them were disciples of the Heavenly Killing Dao and did not belong to the Righteous Heavenly Dao.

Yin Zhao is in the way of killing heaven, and he is also the identity of a true disciple, he is high and powerful, and he is prestigious, I don't know how many times stronger than Su Ningxiang, and now Luo Lin is lifting it out, just to use the situation to suppress people and force Su Ningxiang to give in.

"Very good, very good, you actually dare to threaten me? It seems that I don't teach you a lesson, do you not know what fear is, and you still want to rely on the old and sell the old here? It's just looking for death. ”

While Su Ningxiang was speaking, her fingers were raised in the air, and suddenly countless petals were around her fingertips, spinning drippingly, and then with a flick of her fingers, these petals were violently excited. Shoot out, and immediately turn into a colorful flower knife, sweeping a thousand steps, and slashing in the air.

Crash!

The air seemed to be broken open and split in half at once.

Rumble!

There was no room to dodge, Luo Lin was hit instantly, spurting blood in a big gulp, and the blue treasure robe on his body was completely destroyed, the whole person was unkempt and embarrassed, and seemed to have become a few years older.

"Flip the flowers, this is the magic power of the flowers, a finger of the flowers, take the opportunity of life, you ...... You dared to attack me and take away a third of my life, damn it............"

Luo Lin felt his weakness, and immediately screamed, his voice was very sad.

Originally, he had the hope of breaking through the Cultivation Yuan Triple Yuan Infant Realm, but this time, someone took away a huge amount of vitality, and he had no hope.

It was worse than killing him.

"For the sake of my fellow believers, I will not kill you, but take away one-third of your vitality as punishment, I hope you will do it yourself, you go!"

Su Ningxiang waved her hand, domineering, extremely strong, and she would take a chance to kill people and ruin people's future, which was really powerful.

Zhao Zhen sighed to himself.

Although Luo Lian's cultivation is not very good, he is also an inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao, and if he is killed, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble, and he cannot be explained.

So, that's all she had to do.

"Okay, Su Ningxiang, you wait, Senior Brother Yin Zhao will definitely avenge me. ”

(End of chapter)