Successfully leveled the Demon Sect and destroyed the White Bone Sword Sect that had been rampant on the shores of the South China Sea for many years and was defending one side.

This is really not the case.

Ling Zhen, the young man in the green robe at the moment, only felt that his heart was in a trance, standing in place, hanging his head and saying nothing.

After all, he did such a great and decent feat, but he didn't make much effort to sit back and enjoy it......

In a merciful situation, whoever is replaced will not accept it so quickly and with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Ling Zhen, who was in a daze, felt a pain on his left cheek, and the taste was hot.

He couldn't help but glare, and cried out: "Oops, it hurts!" ”

The person who pinched him was Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth sister of the Ling family.

Now that Ling Xiaoxiao, who has grown into a "big girl", has a trace of natal true qi attached to her thumb and index finger, of course, it is to add some strength to her two fingers, and give her ninth brother, who has fine skin and tender meat, a ruthless and firm "pain" him.

Seeing that the young man in the green robe was in pain, Ling Xiaoxiao, who no longer looked like a young girl, was satisfied.

With a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly let go of the two fingers that pinched her cheeks and let go of Ling Zhen.

"Brother, look, is your sister good now?"

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was smiling, put one hand on Yang Liu's thin waist and put the other hand on Ling Zhen's shoulder and asked.

The eldest young master of the Ling family rubbed his left cheek by himself, and before he could answer, he suddenly saw Ling Xiaoxiao reaching over again, making a gesture, Ling Zhen was shocked, and could only hurriedly open his mouth to flatter: "Amazing, it's amazing!" Sister Xiaoxiao, you first shook off the dog thief Jiang Hu, and then destroyed Lou Edelweiss's Yang God body, Shenwei is overwhelming, it can really be said that it is a rare opponent in the world......"

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled skillfully, quite satisfied, took all the words of compliment, and gently patted Ling Zhen's left shoulder with the palm of his hand, "Exaggeration, praise skills still have to be practiced again." ”

Ling Zhenji nodded as if pecking rice, and responded again and again: "Okay." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao flattened a snow-white jade hand and placed it in front of her ninth brother, and suddenly her spirit surged, and a few inches above her palm, a thin flying sword made of water vapor had been derived out of thin air!

Ling Zhen's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't take his eyes off the delicate-looking pocket flying sword, "This, this is?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was very proud, raised her melon seed face and pointed chin, and said with a smile: "I used the seawater and water transportation in the ruins of the thunder and fire Xuanyun to refine it for my own use, and condensed this flying sword by myself. The name is 'Water God', which corresponds to your natal sword Fire God, how about it? Your sister can now be regarded as half a sword cultivator. ”

Ling Zhen showed a look of sincere admiration, and secretly said in his heart, after Sister Xiaoxiao's appearance changed, even her ability to name objects has been greatly improved!

The young man gave a thumbs up and said with a courteous flattery: "Congratulations to my elder sister for having her own natal sword." In this way, Sister Xiaoxiao's water spirit root must have broken through the level, right? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao said proudly without thinking: "That's nature, I can even refine it by sea now, how can the water spirit root not reach the highest level?" ”

Ling Zhen looked at the woman in white in front of him, whose beauty was peerless, tall and tall, and even much taller than himself.

Staring at Ling Xiaoxiao's pair of eyes that were still cherry red color, the young man asked tentatively: "Sister Xiaoxiao, in the Ruins Realm, what happened after you were struck by that blood-colored thunderbolt?" Why are you ......?"

"You may not believe it, because even I think it's a bit too mysterious."

Ling Xiaoxiao explained while recalling, "At that time, I was under the sea, and there were countless fires around me that invaded my body, and I was in great pain, and I only felt that my life was difficult to protect, and I was afraid that I would have to stop here. Just as I was about to lose consciousness completely, a ...... appeared in front of me."

"A piece of what?"

Seeing that Sister Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped talking, Ling Zhen asked curiously.

Ling Xiaoxiao was thoughtful, her expression was a little confused and complicated, and she continued: "I can't describe it well, in short, I arrived at a place of incredible beauty, where I saw a person, who had his back to me, and couldn't see his appearance clearly, only his long hair was vertical to his ankles. He had a white dragon as a pet, and a red flame erupted from the dragon's mouth, and the fire enveloped me. After that, I was reborn from the ashes, and I became what I am now...... As a result, not only has the water spirit root entered the level, but even all the waterway fortunes of the vast sea can be controlled by me at will, and the 'water resistance' is as easy as turning over the palm of my hand for me. ”

The more Ling Zhen listened, the more embarrassed he became, even if he was like that when he was a child, listening to the elders tell stories about gods and monsters, he would not be as shocked as this, and he sincerely admired it.

He thought about it and felt that the eighth sister's situation was too mysterious, and it would not be of much benefit to be afraid, and it was not good to leak any opportunity, but it was not beautiful, so he took the initiative to change the topic.

Ling Zhen asked again: "Sister Xiaoxiao, your current cultivation realm should be extremely high, right?" ”

When Ling Xiaoxiao heard this, she smiled sweetly again, now her face is no longer an immature girl, this smile has quite the style of a mature woman, and she has captivated the country and the city.

She put away the water transport flying sword "Water God" in the palm of her hand, and then used that slender hand to compare four fingers, squinted and smiled, and said, "No more, no less, your old sister and I, now just four realms higher than you." Because I don't have that avenue that belongs to me, I can't rank among the eighth order, only the seventh order of the Great Perfection of the Infinite Realm! ”

Ling Zhenxin knew that with the help of the eighth sister, he was fortunate enough to absorb most of the essence Yuan Yang contained in the manifestation of Lou Edelweiss Yang God, and he had successfully stepped into the Great Perfection of the Void Realm that could swim in the twilight of the Beihai Sea.

You don't need to rely on half of your true qi internal strength, and you can go anywhere you want.

I am a third-order Great Perfection, and Sister Xiaoxiao is a seventh-order Great Perfection, isn't this a full fourth-order higher than myself!

Ling Zhen gave a thumbs up again, and said in praise: "High, really tall, Sister Xiaoxiao!" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was half a head taller than Ling Zhen, gently pinched the ninth brother's face with her fingers, "From now on, I can pinch your face unscrupulously, anyway, you can't beat me, so it's not just for me to bully?" ”

Ling Zhen's face was full of bitterness, "Sister Xiaoxiao, these words are childish, even if you want to bully me before, is it possible that I, who is a younger brother, can I still fight back?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao snorted lightly, not changing the thick smile on her face, "This is not allowed, after all, it is better to use hard fists." For example, our father, his fists are hard enough, right? Looking at the entire Han Lan Continent, how many people can carry even a punch from their father? You can count on one hand! When I can be as powerful as my father, then it will be called the real divine power, and there will be no opponent in the world. ”

"Reasonable! In terms of fists, our father is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the human race. ”

Ling Zhen said, "I heard from my mother that once the 'Sword God' Yu Youcong came to the villa to find his father to learn boxing skills, and finally returned with a feather. The fist of the sword god, in the end, did not win the martial god's hard! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, "That's the truth, the fist is hard enough, and sometimes it can be completely unreasonable...... Alas, if I had the cultivation of the Great Dao, I would not have escaped by that person surnamed Jiang today! ”

Ling Zhen pondered for a moment, and was about to comfort some words, when suddenly, his arm was grabbed by Sister Xiaoxiao, and as soon as the young man exclaimed, "What are you doing", the whole person was dragged into the air and flew south.

At this afternoon, Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe, followed the white-clothed woman who was a seventh-order perfection and arrived at the Shark God Sea in the South China Sea, where Jiang Hu's lair was located.

Although he was sure that the guy surnamed Jiang would definitely not be here, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Ling Xiaoxiao was still determined to completely destroy all the island bases.

The natal sword "Water God" is mighty on the sea.

In a short period of time, several islands were swallowed up and destroyed by the sea, and they were reduced to collapsed ruins.

The central island of the Shark God Sea Area, the "fog forest" on the island that is cloudy all year round, was completely dispersed by the sword qi and could no longer gather.

The vast forest sea has been largely destroyed, so even if the owner of Jiang Island returns to the island, there will be no more territory to speak of.

The last Demon Dao Sect, the White Bone Sword Sect, was annihilated.

The fog forest, Jiang Hu, have all disappeared.

With the help of the Ling family, the wind and clouds rose and revived, and the Splendid Dynasty no longer had martial arts, and there were no rivers and lakes!

The war here is over, the grievances are settled, and a sister and a brother go north hand in hand to go home.

On the way back, Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao played the game in the world, joking constantly, laughing and laughing all the way, and the scenery and scenery can cultivate sentiment.

And even if they dreamed, they would never have guessed.

What kind of heart-wrenching news would the flying sword letter they received on the way home bring to the two......