"Oh, you can still remember me." Zi Yuan laughed wildly, and a giant sword appeared in his hand, which was the legendary sword of the Son of Heaven.

The Ghost King strikes.

This sword is straight and unstoppable, supreme, case-in-the-bottom, and untouchable. Rise to the clouds, down to the Jedi.

"This sword slashes the sky!" Zi Yuan lifted the giant sword, stepped on the clouds, and the sword moved in the wind, and the ups and downs were endless.

With a wave of his hand, a broad shield appeared in his hand, and he continued, "I thought there was no need for so many people to come, but I didn't expect that this place was also lively enough." The female voice sounded, and it was Lin Ling.

"Heh, are you going to kill me too?" Zhou Nuo saw his mother's heart cold and thorough, "But I don't understand, since you all want to kill me, why did you let me leave in the first place?" ”

"My good son, don't you understand it now? In the Lin family, your star vein will never grow, and we don't plan to raise a wasted person. Lin Ling covered his mouth and chuckled, but it was so cold and resolute.

"Vescar...... Or is it because of the veins? But why do you know? Zhou Nuo didn't understand, had he been figured out from the beginning?

"How do we know that you don't have to worry about it, you should give me a personal favor, obediently hand over the star vein, maybe we can let you go!" Lin Ling's speech became more and more strange, not to mention that it was her own son who she was going to kill, it was just this kind of performance, not like her.

"No, who are you?" Zhou Nuo's eyes froze, he remembered what his master Li Xuanyuan had calculated, Lin Ling's destiny was wrong, he originally thought it had been tampered with, but he had read a lot of books, and the destiny of heaven would only be blocked by the personality of the transcendent, or hidden, if he saw it, how could the stars be faked? So who is she?

"Haha, it's you, I was guessed, but it's a pity that I haven't been a mother enough!" After Lin Ling finished laughing wildly, people looked at him, wasn't it Lin Ling? I was horrified, especially Li Rumeng, and my eyes were full of fear.

"Who are you?" Zhou Nuo roared angrily, rising towards the sky, and the majestic folding fan opened a path, pointing directly at Lin Ling. Kunpeng suddenly rushed out at this time and blocked Zhou Nuo.

He took a few steps back for some reason, and just as he was wondering, the position where he was originally standing turned into ruins with a loud bang, it was a spiritual bombardment from the battleship, and it was another out-of-body period.

Dust obscured the sky, and the originally clear sky was also clouded by the battle.

"Oh, then I'll let you die to understand, I'm an empty envoy, and I'll be a profitable cadre for my master!" From this moment on, she is no longer Lin Ling.

"What a mess, master? What about my mother?

"Your mother? It's just a fool buried deep underground. ”

This sentence pierced his heart deeply, the person who once protected him and loved him had long since disappeared? He didn't know what to do, there was someone in his mind, as if he was talking to him all the time, encouraging him, comforting him.

"Don't talk nonsense, you only have this one way today, do you think Gongliang Ziyuan can stop my Lin family when he comes?" Countless people have come forward, and this is already more than any major sect or family can have.

The overwhelming spiritual power struck, outrageously powerful, and just as they were out of breath, a long sword pierced through time and space, drawing a beautiful arc.

The long sword is surrounded by a blue phantory light, beautifully built-in, inlaid with agate, chivalrous and soft, and the blade is engraved with two words - floating life, this is Tang Hongyu's sword, floating sword.

Tang Hongyu! "You guys are a little excessive, even if Zhou Nuo is not using a sword, he is still my disciple of Tang Hongyu!" This sword immortal actually came in person, and how could it be that they could resist a person who wielded a sword with ten thousand styles?

With tears in his eyes, he was suddenly a little moved, he thought that after sealing the worry-free, Tang Hongyu would kill him, but he didn't expect to come to save him! Li Rumeng and Tang Hongyu glanced at each other, wielding a sword and drizzling to ride the wind, Tang Hongyu moved in ice and snow, and the sword skills of the two restricted most of the people. This is Tang Hongyu passed to Zhou Nuo and her snow and rain.

Looking at the figures of the two, he seemed to understand, his heart had repented of yesterday, worry-free throbbing, "worry-free, please come back, it was me who was wrong, I shouldn't blame you, it's me who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" In fact, he has long admitted his mistakes, but life and death are always the knots in his heart that he can't untie.

Worry-free was now trembling in Li Rumeng's storage ring, and it heard the call, "Maybe it's me who is wrong, I think life is too cheap." "The sound transmission is over, breaking out of the air, this is worry-free!

Looking at the summoning of Wu Wu and Zhou Nuo, he stretched out his hand to the void a little, the sword intent was great, and the nine heavens were roaring, maybe many swordsmen were the strongest people only when the sword fell into their hands.

The spiritual power of the whole body has not decreased, but the sword intent has increased several times, until it really touches the worry-free, at this moment, it disappears.

Everything that was once turned into a smile on his face now.

Zhou Nuo's eyes shone brightly, and the sword pointed to him, moving forward! "The sword qi flew 90,000 miles, vertically and horizontally!" This sword is only for atonement.

The ancient woods had cleared a large clearing, and people were fighting as if they had lost sight of the consequences. The sword qi and sword gang abused people's hearts, and the magic circle poison was scattered everywhere.

Lu Li's sword array suppressed Lin Qiu to the death, but there were too many others, his fists were hard to beat with four hands, and he was blasted away, he didn't understand Tang Hongyu's swordsmanship, so he couldn't do anything with him, so he could only form a formation with Xia Shiyan and a few people to meet the enemy, but Zhou Nuo was not, he was Tang Hongyu's disciple!

The sword shadow in his heart was magnified, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, jumping to Li Rumeng's side, the three masters and apprentices worked together, this is the most complete snow and rain sword technique!