Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Unity of Liu Ling and the Winter Sword Saint

Rumble!

Liu Ling's body fell a stone wall like a broken doll, and the powerful impact caused several cracks to appear on the stone wall behind him.

"Brother!"

Little Helen, who was tired of dealing with the crazy attack of the greedy sinner, saw Liu Ling being punched away by the greedy sinner, and immediately slashed at the greedy sinner with the sickle in her hand.

"It's stupid, isn't that just a flaw?"

The greedy sinner felt a little bored and used his two-handed beast head to block the many scythe blades cut out by little Helen, so that little Helen could not hurt himself at all.

Then he grabbed the flaw that little Helen had exposed because of his anger, and a beast head bit out.

"Space moves short distances!"

Eka Jielina, whose mental power was about to run out, fought against the danger of counterattack due to the failure of her skills, and quickly used this trick that was only as difficult as space transfer.

When the beast head of the greedy sinner unleashed layers of sonic booms and was about to hit little Helen, the space behind little Helen suddenly cracked a large black crack.

This big crack is like the mouth of a huge monster, and thousands of stars can be seen inside, just like the universe, but it is plausible.

The big mouth merged in an instant, and at the same time merged, it took little Helen's body away and transferred it to Ekaterina's side, causing the punch of the greedy sinner to fall into the air.

"Cut, it's time to end such a boring battle, I see how many times you can hide?"

The greedy sinner looked at Ekaterina and little Helen impatiently, and directly turned into a black line and burst out, and the two-handed beast opened its bloody mouth and begged for the lives of the two women.

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"Little Helen ......"

Liu Ling opened his silver and crimson eyes, and looked at the little Helen and Yekajielina who were in a very critical situation with a blurred vision, and wanted to get up and help them very much.

But this is just a delusion for Liu Ling now.

According to Liu Ling's previous observation of himself, his ribs, thigh bones, arm bones, etc. have been broken in many places, let alone standing up and continuing to fight, and now there is no way to even walk normally.

Although Liu Ling has already run the Milky Way Source Force in his body at full speed, making the Milky Way Source Force permeate all parts of his body, slowly healing the bones in his body, this is just a drop in the bucket for Liu Ling now.

Not to mention...... Compared with the doppelganger of the greedy sinner, his strength is still too far behind.

Even if he was uninjured and intact now, how could he compete with the greedy sinner of the four-star peak?

Liu Ling slowly closed his eyes, trying to escape this unsolvable dilemma.

Is......... I'm not reconciled.

Just as Liu Ling sank his consciousness into the darkness, a touch of ice that was finally cold slowly emerged in the darkness.

As if sensing Liu Ling's unwilling heart, this cold ice slowly expanded in a crystallized state, slowly condensing into the shape of a human being.

This figure made Liu Ling both strange and familiar.

The blue scales covered the body, the pale blue visor covered the cheeks, the blades of the arms represented killing, and the white eyes showed true indifference and ruthlessness.

"Winter Swordmaster?"

Liu Ling silently looked at this indifferent creature that appeared in his mind, and asked uncertainly.

Although the Winter Sword Saint appeared here inexplicably, it didn't answer Liu Ling's question, nor did it use any superfluous movements, the Winter Sword Saint just stared at Liu Ling indifferently, not moving.

"This can't be the deity, it must be the remnant of energy that was quietly hidden in my body when I absorbed the scales from the ancient tomb."

Liu Ling, who lowered his head and pondered, analyzed the reason for the appearance of the Winter Sword Saint himself, but quickly gave up.

After all, Liu Ling is not in the mood to think about anything else at all, and now that little Helen is fighting outside, she should be about to lose to the greedy sinner, and it will definitely be her turn soon.

The end of death is already doomed.

Unless......

Liu Ling's eyes suddenly bloomed with a light called hope.

Quickly walked in front of the Winter Sword Saint, and Liu Ling's hand tentatively touched the pair of sword arms of the Winter Sword Saint.

Rumble!!!

Little Helen and Eka Jielina were knocked away by a punch from the greedy sinner at the same time.

Fortunately, with spatial ripples and countless mysterious tentacles as defenses, they were able to resist ninety percent of the power of the punch of the greedy sinner, otherwise the bodies of the two women would definitely not be able to withstand the terrifying power of this punch.

But if this continues, let alone have a chance of winning, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to escape.

The corners of Little Helen's mouth showed a wry smile, her physical fitness was not very strong, and she was able to fight until now all with the help of her mysterious power.

But the mysterious power is not omnipotent, and now I am also at the limit in the true sense.

I'm so sorry, brother.

Little Helen closed her big purple eyes tiredly, and her consciousness was gradually swallowed up by the fatigue brought by her body.

"Don't fall asleep, you two are asleep, what should I do?"

Ekaterina kept pushing little Helen's weak body, trying to wake up this last savior.

But she was doomed to disappointment.

"It's time for the game to end."

The greedy sinner walked to the side of the two women, and slowly raised his hideous hands, his greedy eyes revealing murderous intent.

When the head of the beast is raised above its head, it will fall.

At that moment, a crimson ice crystal burst through the air, tearing a crack in the cuffs of the greedy sinner's black suit.

"You kid......"

The greedy sinner turned his head and was very angry at Liu Ling's destruction of his beloved suit.

But when the eyes of the greedy sinner matched Liu Ling's strange pair of heterochromatic pupils, he suddenly felt as if he had been watered with a bucket of cold water, and he was cold from head to toe.

I saw that Liu Ling, who was already unable to stand up because of the shattering of bones all over his body, was standing straight as if he was intact at this time, and the silver light of his right eye almost turned into a rich substance, blooming with endless indifference and killing intent.

If it was Liu Ling before, although he had both killing intent and indifference, he was still a little immature.

But Liu Ling's killing intent and indifference have matured more than a step now, as if a strong seed has sprouted and blossomed, making the greedy sinners who are watching him feel fear.

"How so? Your eyes are ...... It's exactly the same as a sinner of indifference! No, it seems to be more complete than the sin of indifference, how the hell do you do that? ”

Feeling that Liu Ling's temperament had changed drastically, the greedy sinner said incoherently, he really didn't expect Liu Ling to increase his strength in such a short period of time to the point where it seemed to be a world of difference from before.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Ling felt the majestic power wrapped in the bones and tendons in his body, and his heart was obviously eager for a fiery battle, but he remained strangely ruthless and indifferent, as if his emotions were completely frozen.

"It's really a feeling I haven't seen for a long time, it seems to have some effect similar to the Taishang Forgetfulness Technique that I cultivated in my previous life."

Calmly controlling the temporary winter power in his body to temporarily bond the broken bones together, Liu Ling's whole body was able to maintain movement.

Trying to take a few steps with this tattered body, Liu Ling picked up the Bingqing Sword on the ground with his right hand.

At first glance, this sequence of movements looks like that of an ordinary person, but every movement of the shattered bones is enough to make an ordinary person die of pain.

Condensing countless crimson flames into a scabbard, Liu Ling inserted the Bingqing Sword he held in his right hand into it, and then aimed the hilt of the sword in the direction of the greedy sinner.

"You ......"

A sense of extreme threat suddenly appeared in the heart of the greedy sinner.

Click!!

In the eyes of the greedy criminal, the space around Liu Ling suddenly shattered.

An indifferent figure slowly walked out of the broken crack, standing quietly behind Liu Ling, like Liu Ling's shadow, and the indifference of the two was the same.

Liu Ling didn't seem to notice the Winter Sword Saint behind him, he just focused on his sword.

An apathetic state of mind can cut out all his distractions and focus on one thing.

Qiang!!

With his small white hands, he quickly drew his sword.

At this moment, the silver light in Liu Ling's eyes and the white light in the eyes of the Winter Sword Saint were intertwined, and they were no longer separated from each other.

"Hmm...... Chica! ”

A deep voice came, and the sword arm of the Winter Sword Saint slashed out along with Liu Ling's sword, and the Bingqing Sword and the sword arm seemed to merge together.

"One style, one head...... Long Shen!! ”

The figure of the Winter Sword Saint disappeared, and immediately after, a glass dragon formed by countless sword lights enveloped Liu Ling's body.

Rumble!

Liu Ling's figure disappeared from the vision of the greedy sinner in an instant.

"Greedy and sinful ......"

The greedy sinner, who was extremely vigilant in his heart, hurriedly crossed his hands and beast heads in front of him.

Flutter!

A glass dragon instantly crossed a distance of more than a hundred meters, brushing shoulders with the greedy sinner, forming a thin line of light blue in the air, which lasted for a long time.

After passing through the greedy sinner, the glass dragon continued to rush for a distance before stopping, slowly dispersing, revealing the figure of Liu Ling with a sword in both hands.

Syllable...... Click!

Liu Ling turned his head to look, and his extremely indifferent eyes reflected the headless figure of the greedy sinner.

(To be continued)