What Old Ghost Lin struggled with was: how to choose?

It's a simple question, but it's not so easy to do, because it can cost lives.

At this time, he was already scarred, and if he continued to fight, he would inevitably be seriously injured and defeated if he continued to fight.

And once you lose.

That means the sacrifice of countless people, including the son who he has lived for thousands of years, whether it is character or ability, he admires the most - Long Qingtian.

His selflessness, his fraternity, his greatness, and his ability to fight across the great realm is strength, and there is nothing that he does not admire.

And what is the meaning of the little bit of life that is left for someone who has already died once?

In this forgotten land, even if you cultivate to the peak realm again, it will only be a long 1,000 years of survival.

What's more, in this place where resources are scarce, is it possible for you to reach that level?

According to the texts here, the entire Forgotten Lands Heaven and Earth Vitality is still being lost.

What will happen in 100 years?

What will happen in a thousand years?

Who can tell?

Even if you reach the peak, you can't escape from this great array of imprisoned dragons, and you can't avenge the revenge of the sea of blood.

There is no hope for all this.

But there is one person he must be able to, because he is almost omnipotent, he will definitely be able to break this dragon prison array, and he will also be able to avenge him in the sea of blood.

But the only thing he needs is time, so where will his time come from?

Seeing that this gambling battle is about to be decided, the cruelty of the consequences will be a hundred or a thousand times greater than the current one.

Old Ghost Lin glanced back at the people of the Shu League, and the worry in their eyes brought tears to his eyes.

Especially Childe's frowning brows and clenched fists made his heart so warm.

So he made up his mind and made the final choice.

In this life, he has never fought for anyone, including the woman he loves deeply, and this time he has to fight hard for his son.

Just when Old Ghost Lin was thinking nonsense, the battle between the two passed a few more moves, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, which had been pierced by the long sword.

So he yelled: "Son, see you in the next life, you must live well." ”

After finishing speaking, the power of the divine consciousness around his body skyrocketed, and even the space within a radius of a few zhang was twisting and shaking.

The Ultimate Mastery: Soul Storm.

(If you don't reach the Yuan Infant Period, you can't use the Yuan Infant to self-detonate.) ）

The old man surnamed Tang, who was closest to him, felt depressed, but the long sword stuck in the opponent's arm had been tightly held by him with his right hand.

"Maniac." Lao Tzu, surnamed Tang, scolded secretly, and wanted to abandon the sword and flee, but he was really a little scared at this time.

He didn't know what secret method the other party used, it was so terrifying, so that his dignified Great Immortal Master in the late stage of foundation building actually had the urge to kneel and worship.

Could it be the legendary "Calling Ancestors"?

(Changing ancestors is to leave a mark in the sea of knowledge by the elders of the master or other masters.) ）

(At critical moments, you can use the divine sense to urge to save your life, but if the prompter is not cultivated or other conditions are insufficient, he will also die when he hurts the enemy.) ）

And at this moment, there was a roar from the Shu League again, louder than a thunderbolt on a sunny day:

"Whew......"

The sound pierced the sky, crossed the county, and continued to expand into the distance.

Everyone in the square was stunned by this roar.

The old man surnamed Tang forgot to escape, and the old ghost Lin also forgot to continue to spin the storm of the soul.

Because this voice is indeed too loud and too shocking, it not only makes people's eardrums hurt, but also makes people feel weak, and there is an urge to kneel on the ground and worship sincerely.

If the momentum of Old Ghost Lin just now was the arrival of a master, then this voice was like the arrival of the main god.

So everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound with all their might, but this time they were stunned.

Long Qingtian stood at the front of the camp, only to see that he was looking up to the sky and roaring, with his feet apart, his hands vertical, his left hand holding an empty fist, his right hand holding a bone club, his whole body robe, his head full of black silk without wind and automatic, hunting sound.

Behind him, most of the members of the Shu League actually fell, and only a small half of the people who cultivated to a higher realm looked at him with fearful eyes, and at this time they stood like a mountain wind.

The opposing camp was dumbfounded.

What kind of martial art is this?

Rewind the clock to twenty moves in the field......

The light on Old Ghost Lin's body became dimmer and dimmer, and his movements became slower and slower.

Long Qingtian was anxious in his eyes, but he was always struggling with a question:

Is it to wait for Old Ghost Lin and the other party to finally die together, or to ignore the life and death of everyone for the sake of Old Ghost Lin?

This is a very tangled multiple-choice question.

Old Ghost Lin was fooled by him, but whether it was because of a misunderstanding or because of interests, it finally proved that he had a very warm heart under his cold appearance.

In a word: worthy of him Long Qingtian.

Just when Long Qingtian was staring at Old Ghost Lin, struggling with his thoughts to the point that his head was about to explode, he saw Old Ghost Lin's eyes looking back, and he didn't need to analyze it to understand the meaning in seconds.

Just when the long sword pierced the old ghost's arm, he didn't want to dwell on it anymore, the only thought was that he didn't want the old ghost to die for him, and if he wanted to die, he would die together.

At this time, the anger burning in his chest quickly triggered the cultivation and momentum that had already been resurrected with full blood due to his powerful recovery power.

As a result, the gray color, the momentum of the superior rose sharply, twisting and entangled around him and above his head.

His right hand, which had already been overexerted by himself and was pinched with blood, shook slightly:

The magic weapon glove and magic bone rod are equipped at the same time.

At this time, the roar of Old Ghost Lin came, which was even more like adding fuel to the fire, making his blood also boil wildly, and he was invincible in his body.

The infinite momentum outside the body climbed beyond the extreme, and the gray color also shook violently like light and shadow.

Click, click......

A crackling sound came from within the body.

The feeling that the whole person was about to explode made him can't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Whoa......"

The momentum is more than before, and the color is slightly white.

The seventh of the three major systems, and the seventh of the five elements of spiritual roots.

It's not like a human roar, almost no one can understand it, what does it mean?

Including Long Qingtian himself.

However, he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, bowed his head and pondered.

And at the same time, it did not forget to absorb an inexplicable aura emanating from Long Qingtian's body, as well as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had gathered because of his breakthrough.

Only in the corner of the wall, in a deserted corner, a man pretended to be drunk and fell on his knees.

And the tears in the tiger's eyes were flowing silently......

Another thing that Long Qingtian didn't notice was that when the weapon in his hand appeared, the blood that was originally in his palm was gradually disappearing.

Most of them were absorbed by the broken gloves, and the demon bone rod of the younger half was absorbed, and after the two were absorbed, they were all producing subtle changes, but how could Long Qingtian have time to care about these at this time?

In fact, it is too late and that is too fast.

In fact, starting from Long Qingtian's roar, it was only about 10 breaths after the collapse and breakthrough.

As for why so fast this time?

Hell knows.

Mo Wenhan on the other side found that something was wrong, and was about to shout: stop him.

However, it was too late.

Because Long Qingtian has disappeared.

It's not that he didn't want to stop Long Qingtian from breaking through earlier, but he was also stunned by everything just now!

Long Qingtian disappeared, and the first person to be discovered was not Mo Wenhan, nor was it Lin Lao Ghost.

Instead, the old man surnamed Tang stuck the long sword in his arm.

The old man surnamed Tang saw Long Qingtian's shoulders move slightly, and already knew what he was going to do next!

So while Old Ghost Lin was still in a slight daze, he accidentally pulled away the long sword.

But he didn't take the opportunity to attack Old Ghost Lin.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare, he knows that if he wants to attack Old Ghost Lin, with the speed of Long Qingtian when his strength is not exhausted, he can definitely appear beside him.

At that time, the situation will be that either you will return in vain, or you will lose both with Lin Laogui.

After the sword is drawn.

Old Ghost Lin's five fingers immediately hung down, leaving only the last flesh hanging from the palm.

"Stand down, old ghost."

A majestic voice woke up Old Ghost Lin, and he glanced at it indifferently, dangling his fingers like swings.

He tore off a piece of his robe casually, wrapped a few fingers in his fist, and said with a slight stretch of his brows:

"Childe, I can still fight."

"It's an order." The voice was pretended to be harsh.

"Yes, Childe." Old Ghost Lin's heart warmed slightly and retreated.

Mo Wenhan, who was on the other side, suddenly jumped up eight feet high, and scolded angrily:

"Long Qingtian, you bastard, you are a man and a gentleman who is difficult to chase after him, but you want to ...... if you say that you are good"

Long Qingtian carried his back in one hand and the ground with the Demon Bone Stick in the other, and his eyebrows raised slightly:

"Don't ask Han, things can be eaten indiscriminately, but they can't be indiscriminately talked, why is my Long Qingtian not a gentleman?"

"You ......" Mo Wenhan just wanted to say that you broke the rules, wheel battles or 2 to 1, thinking about it, Long Qingtian didn't make a move, so the next words were stuck in his throat.

"Don't ask Han, don't be in a hurry, I understand what you mean." Long Qingtian seemed to be smiling:

"Actually!"

"Just now, Ben Gongzi just came to the field and wanted to say to this Tang senior, we admit defeat."

After speaking, he grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and then raised his chin to the old man surnamed Tang.

"Cut, the devil believes you." The hearts of the people were united in contempt.

Indeed, no one believed it.

This time, even the two brothers Wu Liao, who blindly worshiped Long Qingtian, secretly shook their heads to express disbelief.

But Long Qingtian's policy is that it doesn't matter if others don't believe it, I can believe it myself.

Mo Wenhan knew that he couldn't win against Long Qingtian above his eloquence, so he snorted coldly and waved his hand:

"Long Qingtian, I won't quibble with you, then we will act according to the agreement just now."

"We have nine games, two losses, three draws, and four wins."

"Now that the winner has been decided, please fulfill your promise!"

"Hahaha......"

Everyone on the Shu Alliance's side was shocked, but their alliance leader Long Qingtian was still arrogant, and he didn't show any embarrassment, but was very indifferent.

"Really?" Long Qingtian twitched his eyebrows here, looked at Mo Wenhan, and said in a tone that was not in a hurry:

"What did you say about the agreement just now?"

"Ben Gongzi is too old and has a bad memory, can you say it again and listen to it?"