Chapter 110: The Key to Victory or Defeat
"Roar, so you're ready to deal with me, what a surprise!" Hei Lin was still calm in the face of Xiao Jie's powerful momentum.
"Everything is in the plan of the sea country. Xiao Jie slowly pulled out the white sword cultivator, and a strange brilliance flashed on the bright sword body.
The white tiger on this side also made an attacking posture, and a thick True Yuan surged out.
Hei Lin slowly raised his hand to stop the White Tiger's attack. "Wait. β
Long Qian tilted his head and looked at a few people, a little confused.
"You two are menacing, but I don't want to fight you. Victory or defeat with you means nothing to me, I only care about the final outcome of the whole war. Hei Lin stretched out his hand and patted Fang Ze, who was standing beside him with his eyes blank, and said, "And I have already grasped the key to the victory or defeat of this war. β
"Isn't that kid the disciple who disappeared from the Canghai Realm? So, the disappearance of the disciple of the Realm Election back then was a good thing that your Wuxiang Palace did?" Long Qian said loudly.
"Even your own apprentices can't manage it, so are you embarrassed to ask me?" Hei Lin shrugged his shoulders, an innocent expression on his mask.
Xiao Jie said coldly: "Why do you say that this teenager is the key?"
Hei Lin said, "What? am I obligated to tell you?"
"You!" Long Qian said fiercely, raising the big sword behind his back. Regulus shone with a gorgeous light, revealing his true face from the white cloth wrapping. The sword body is engraved with mountains, rivers and plants on one side, and the sun, moon and stars on the other, which is majestic and dazzling, like a giant peak. This is the sword of the holy way, the hand of the righteous sword.
Xiao Jie drank Long Qian with one hand. "Don't be irritated by him. That's exactly what he wanted us to do. Do you have any impression of that disciple?"
Long Qian glanced at Xiao Jie, and then at Fang Ze, who was standing. "I don't know where it came from, but it's a rare cultivation wizard. β
"What else is it related to what Emperor Yu is looking for?" Xiao Jie asked.
Long Qian shook his head.
"Do you want to hear it, ask me?" said Heilin deliberately.
The two frowned at the same time and looked at Heilin. Xiao Jie said: "You have such a good heart?"
"Huh. I'm not kind, I'm confident. Hei Lin said as he glanced at the green dragon, the green dragon comprehended, and released a cloud of ghost qi, which was like countless thin threads, winding Fang Ze layer by layer.
"Soul Resistant?" Long Qian wondered, "Who are you?"
Qinglong smiled and replied, "Compared to your eight-winged strength, I am still far behind. β
"Hmph. Long Qian snorted coldly.
Qinglong didn't care, and continued to move in his hands. A long sword was slowly sacrificed, but it was Fang Ze's flying swordβDing Huang.
The long sword was suspended in mid-air and slowly fell into Heilin's hand. Hei Lin stretched out his finger and pinched it gently, and with a crisp sound, the Dinghuang sword broke into two.
The flying sword and the body were in the same mind, and although Fang Ze was out of his mind, he still spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The long sword broke and fell to the ground, but a ray of light floated at the place where the flying sword broke, suspended above Heilin's palm.
"Is this ......?" Long Qian looked at it carefully for a long time.
"Do you know that as a Wing Clan, your whereabouts have long been exposed to a person from the Heavenly Extreme Sect. Hei Lin said with a slight mockery.
"Who?"
"Luo Fengchen. β
"Luo Fengchen?" Long Qian tilted his head, "Isn't this guy missing a long time ago?"
"You never thought about the connection between him and what you're looking for?" said Heilin.
As if waking up the dreamer with a word, Long Qian lowered his head and carefully recalled the past. In his eyes, although Luo Fengchen is powerful, he is also a weirdo, and he is a character who needs to be careful but not important to the Wing Clan.
"Now that I've got the key, I won't play with you. Hei Lin's relaxed tone suddenly became deep, "As for the victory of this war, I will reluctantly accept it and accept it all." β
"What?" Xiao Jie reacted quickly, instantly spreading his eight wings, and at the same time, Long Qian also launched an offensive.
"You're going to stay here and play with them, hahaha. Hei Lin and Qinglong reached out at the same time to grab the light, and slowly turned into an illusion.
"How could I let you escape so easily?!" Long Qian swung his sword violently, and the powerful sword gang sliced through the air around him.
But just when Jian Gang came into contact with the two of them, a golden Zhenyuan bell covered several people, and a pair of huge fists covered their hands.
The white tiger shouted: "King Kong Demon Body!"
"What!" Long Qian's sword light disappeared on the outside of the bell jar, but the other two people inside the bell jar disappeared without a trace.
"It's too late. Xiao Jie shook his head. "The Feather of Order has been activated for too long to even use royal power. β
"What should I do?"
"They should know what we want, and they have to find it faster than they do. "We can't continue to waste time here. β
"Want to go?" the white tiger shouted. "Ask me if I say yes first!"