Ling Han waved his hand lightly, signaling Zhong Li to get up, " It is really a great honor for Ling Han to trust me so much, but Ling Mou's fate is ill-fated, I am afraid that tomorrow will be the period of death, Ling Mou came alone, although the road is difficult, but also by the favor of many predecessors, so far I have done my best, there are no regrets in this life, the only thing that can't let go is Zi Ling'er and Xiaohong, so trouble the seniors to arrange the teleportation array to the southwest Ribai Gate in this Lu Gate, and assist the Leng Yan Alliance Lord to teleport to the Ribai Gate, and then turn back after three days, no matter what my life and death, Ling'er's injury may be able to have a glimmer of opportunity。 ”

"The master is far-sighted, and the old slave obeys his orders, and never dares to be negligent. In order to avoid the suspicion of the white-haired master, the old slave will first arrange some spirit gathering arrays and repair the magic circle, if the white-haired master does not stop it, he will try to arrange the teleportation circle in other directions, and after the white-haired master is not suspicious, he will arrange the teleportation circle in the southwest direction to ensure that it is safe, so it will take at least three to five days to be fully sure, and the master cannot act in a hurry, and it is not too late to wait for three or five days before acting. Zhong Liyi suggested.

After listening to this, Ling Han nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, "The seniors are very thoughtful, what they said is extremely true, anyway, there is still half a month to go, and I don't care about the three or five days, let's wait for a while, this teleportation array can carefully teach the Leng Yan Alliance Leader, if the seniors return to the Demon Realm, they have nothing to rely on, they can also follow the Leng Yan Alliance Leader and serve in the Bounty Hunter Alliance, the seniors' attainments in the formation and pills will definitely have the opportunity to show their skills at that time, so it can be regarded as a little compensation for the Bounty Hunter Alliance!"

Zhong Liyan nodded silently, and after the two discussed the arrangement of the teleportation array, and all the matters that should be paid attention to after the teleportation, Zhong Liyan went to the valley outside the medicine field to prepare, Ling Han was going to talk to Leng Yan again, but the sky had darkened, and Ling Han's divine sense transmission Leng Yan did not reply just now, as if he was not in a good mood, and Ling Han was inconvenient to bother at this moment, so he simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the medicine field, immersed in the Qiankun Ring, everything in the Qiankun Ring was the same, Talarsky and Chu Jiang saw Ling Han's Divine Sense entering, and immediately came over to salute, Ling Han waved his hand slightly, signaling them to go back and continue to cultivate, and he went straight to the deepest part of the Qiankun Ring, the clear spiritual eye spring on that side still exuded bursts of pure spiritual power, Ling Han stood there and was silent for a long time.

Above the spiritual spring, the milky white spiritual power was intertwined and overlapped, and Zi Ling'er, who was dressed in a purple dress, was wrapped in milky white spiritual power, quietly suspended in mid-air, her smile was still so innocent, Beautiful, without the slightest impurity, the long eyelashes curl slightly upward, forming a perfect arc, the fair skin is covered with a faint flush, and two shallow pear vortices are faintly visible, as if she is immersed in a wonderful dream at this moment, peaceful and happy, and the slightly frowning eyebrows make Ling Han seem to see that at the moment Zi Ling'er fell, when she saw that she was panicked and heartbroken, her irrepressible heartache was able to wake up Ling Han, who had gone mad, she was happy, but when she fell into a deep sleep, she was also heartbroken when she saw Ling Han's extremely painful expression。

Since Zi Ling'er fell into a deep sleep, Ling Han experienced an extremely painful and thrilling process, until this moment, at the moment when his life was about to come to an end, he finally calmed down, carefully looked at Zi Ling'er's happy and heart-wrenching smile, and suddenly a pain from the bottom of his heart soared, instantly permeating the entire body, all the internal organs did not contract violently together, sharp and huge pain, so that he could no longer hold on, he squatted down in pain, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball, large cold sweat slipped from the ravine's vertical and horizontal forehead, beads of sweat crossed his cheeks, dripping on the spring of spiritual experience, making a crisp ticking sound。

Ever since Ling Han stepped into the cultivation realm and became a monk,** The pain could no longer move him, even if he was hovering on the edge of life and death several times, and his body was on the verge of collapse, he had never frowned once, but tonight, when this pain of loss hit like a storm, Ling Han felt extremely vulnerable, he had always thought that Zi Ling'er was his sister, a good sister who was only for her good, and worthy of absolute trust, but now he realized that Zi Ling'er had long been an indispensable part of his life, a familiar and warm picture passed in front of him, and a scene of scenes that Ling Han had not paid attention to before jumped out at this moment, like a sharp sword piercing Ling Han's heart, bringing bursts of sharp and intense pain, Ling Han fell to the ground, sweating profusely, and even had a little difficulty breathing.

"If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife、、、 Ling Han muttered to himself, he didn't know if he would be able to return to the world that really belonged to him after he fell, to be that ordinary and ordinary teenager, living a dull and tedious life, everything he experienced here was just a long dream, and he was puzzled that he really lost his soul and completely disappeared into the world, no matter what the result was, it was already doomed, he would never be able to see Zi Ling'er again, as soon as he thought of this, Ling Han's heartache became even more incomprehensible, and after more than three hours, Ling Han finally stood up slowly, looked at Zi Ling'er who seemed to be asleep, let out a long breath, and said calmly: "You have sacrificed yourself for me, and now you have reached an irreversible doom, let me do something for you, I hope that God will help you wake up from your slumber and return to the world that truly belongs to you. There is no chance to walk with each other in this life, if there is really a future life, I will definitely cherish the fate between you and me. ”

The origin of Zi Ling'er is probably an eternal mystery, Ling Han has regained his calm and indifferent expression, thinking in his heart, his eyes inadvertently swept over the misty secret realm, until now Ling Han can't step into it, what kind of secret is contained in it, this life is unknown, just when Ling Han sighed slightly, a violent vibration came, Ling Han's body was thrown away, and Zhong Li's eager divine consciousness transmission also came at the same time: "Master, it's not good, the white-haired master went crazy in advance." ”

Ling Han's heart moved, and he returned to his physical body, but he was already at a height of 100 meters, in the dark night sky, a huge lightsaber more than 30 zhang long was full of light, and the azure blue sword shot in all directions, shining brightly, and a breath of shattering heaven and earth lingered between heaven and earth, making people awe-inspiring and afraid to look at it.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, no guts rat, do you think that if you hide in this place of the eight extremes, the deity will not be able to find you? Li Yunjing, you colluded with the demons of the demon realm, and became the enemy of the righteous path of the cloud wilderness, and the enemy of the common people in the world, it is really a heinous crime, and today the deity will get rid of your scourge for the cloud desolate cultivation realm and benefit the common people in the world. A burly blue figure stood in the air, shouting loudly, holding a long sword with a blue body, and the huge sword light shot out from this long sword, which showed that the man in blue had a high cultivation and strong strength.

Ling Han was in shock, this burly blue figure seemed to be quite familiar, as well as the azure long sword, the huge sword, and the powerful momentum that destroyed the heavens and the earth, all of this was too familiar, it was clearly the Tianque Peak Taiyi Gate, the Heaven Breaking Sword God who was forcibly devoured by Shangguan Yundun with the help of his body, but he had already lost his soul, how could he appear in this Lu Gate again, all this was too weird.

The perverse white-haired old man had long hair flying at the moment, and his ruddy face showed a strange red color because he was too excited, as if blood was about to spurt out of the blood vessels, his expression was terrifying, his trembling fingers pointed straight at the blue-clothed man in the sky, and said in a dumb voice: "Breaking the sky, breaking the sky, I have no grievances with you, but you killed three thousand five hundred and twelve members of my Li family for no reason, even mortals who don't know how to practice at all, even babies who are still in infancy, you, you, you, you 、、、." The white-haired old man was so excited that he couldn't even say a word, and a mouthful of scarlet essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was suddenly a strange blood red in the night sky.

"Eliminate the evil, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the deity is planned by the common people in the world, and it is planned by the cultivators of the righteous path of the cloud wilderness, how can you leave a trace of the root of the curse in the world, the deity intends to carry you, but I didn't expect you to be willing to fall, and the demon world is in cahoots with the deity, and the deity is the enemy, your Li family is your own scourge, do you still want to count this account on the deity today? It seems that after all these years, you are still obsessed, unrepentant, and really stubborn, and you are not ready to come to die, and go to hell as soon as possible to make amends to your people. ”

The white-haired old man was stimulated by the words of the man in blue, his emotions fluctuated violently, and he was a little unsteady even standing up, and the unpredictable and astonishing cultivation when he fought with Ling Han and the others before seemed to disappear in an instant, he shook his trembling fingers and pointed at the arrogant man in blue in mid-air, and said in an astringent voice: "You 、、、 you、、、 This confuses the public, reverses black and white, how can you be worthy of being the master of a sect, for a thousand years, I have been looking forward to this moment all the time, I can take off your head with my own hands, and use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of the 3,512 members of my Li family. ”

In the end, the white-haired old man gradually calmed down, and suddenly burst out with a powerful aura of ancient and unparalleled modernity, he looked at the huge lightsaber that was shaking steadily, his eyes became more and more fierce, and even his eyes turned into a strange blood red, as if he was completely enchanted, extremely terrifying.

"Yan'er, come back quickly, let's hide in the Qiankun Ring together. Ling Han suddenly shouted loudly.

Chapter 237: Rage

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Heaven-Breaking Sword God had already been devoured by Shangguan Yundun's Eight Extremes Soul Dementor **, and his soul was gone, which Ling Han had witnessed with his own eyes, without any doubt, and at this moment they were obviously in the Gate of the Eight Extremes, and there would never be outsiders who would quietly break into here, and after a little thought, Ling Han understood that at this moment, he was showing off his might in the sky, arrogant and arrogant, and wanted to completely anger the white-haired old man's "Heaven Breaking Sword God" It was Leng Yan, the leader of the Bounty Hunter Alliance, and it was also a beautiful and indifferent woman who had experienced several difficult tests of life and death with him, and had repeatedly made his heart flutter, how could Ling Han let her take such a risk for herself, so when Ling Han realized this, he immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time flew rapidly, approaching Leng Yan in the sky.

But how can his speed be compared to the white-haired old man, although at this moment, under the anger of the white-haired old man, the kind of mysterious Dao rhyme that blends with heaven and earth has disappeared, and his strength has been greatly reduced, but even so, the strength of the white-haired old man is also around the early stage of returning to the void, which is far beyond Ling Han's ability, Ling Han's voice just sounded, and the white-haired old man's figure was already like a ghost, approaching the sky-breaking sword god who laughed wildly in mid-air.

Ling Han was anxious in his heart, but his strength was limited, so he could only helplessly look at the brilliant light in the air, and the sky-breaking sword god transformed by Leng Yan waved the blue long sword towards the white-haired old man when the white-haired old man's body just moved, and the sharp sword light slashed across the night sky, shooting more than ten zhang long azure sword rays, the momentum was extremely strong, but when the white-haired old man approached with the lightsaber, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was already approaching three feet in front of Leng Yan's body, this is the physical body teleportation technique that even Xiaohong has no choice but to do, Leng Yan knew that he was invincible, and his body retreated flatly, wanting to open up the distance between him and the white-haired old man, but the distance from Ling Han was getting farther and farther, Ling Han hurriedly summoned Xiao Hong, and harnessed Xiao Hong to approach the two people in the sky.

"I only want to leave at this time, where is it so easy, do you think that the old man is still the low-level monk who let you bully back then, today I will let you see the Sky Splitting Palm specially prepared for you by the old man. The white-haired old man said Sen Ran, a face that was originally quite kind was violently twisted, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes shot out two blood-colored rays more than three feet long, and the beard floating on his chest was stained with the essence blood that spurted out of his angry heart, flying in the wind, his expression was extremely hideous, but his body did not pause at all, and he hurriedly chased after the sky-breaking sword god that Leng Yan turned into, and at the same time, the palm that was as white as jade withdrew flatly, which was very similar to the technique he used when he subdued Xiaohong to induce the heavenly thunder a few days ago, so he withdrew normally, the speed was extremely slow, and there was no fancy at all, but such a bland palm seems to completely control this side of the space, everything in this space has been imprisoned, even time has stopped flowing, and the cold and retreating figure is also firmly imprisoned in mid-air, only the white palm is still slowly pushing out.

"Little Red, quick, catch up with them. Ling Han shouted loudly, although he was not in it, but he was very familiar with the powerful aura that affected the rules of heaven and earth, it was Xiang White-eyed Eagle King, The Emperor of Heaven is such a supreme power, exerting a unique breath of talent and supernatural powers, when Xiaohong leads the thunder to descend on the world, this breath will also be extremely strong, this kind of terrorist attack that changes the rules of heaven and earth is completely irresistible to Leng Yan, Ling Han is anxious, and Xiaohong should also play the speed to the extreme at this moment, it has been with Leng Yan for a long time, Leng Yan likes it naturally, and it is also quite attached to Leng Yan, after Zi Ling'er fell asleep, it fell asleep in Leng Yan's arms most of the time, Leng Yan was in danger at the moment, it was also extremely anxious, and the speed was exerted to the extreme, like a fiery red lightsaber straight towards the white-haired old man。

A slight sound sounded "click、、、 in this noisy night, such a low voice was almost ignored in the blink of an eye, but at this moment, such a slight sound sounded extremely clearly in everyone's hearts, and quickly turned into a "boom" The thunder of the thunder exploded in the depths of the soul, it was the sound of bones collapsing, almost inaudible, but it was clear and abnormal, just when Xiao Hong was close to the white-haired old man, the white palm was close to Leng Yan's chest, and then pressed down without hindrance, the bright to the extreme white light shot out from Leng Yan's left chest, and all illusions also disappeared at this moment, the burly blue sound and shadow, the huge blue lightsaber at this moment like a mirror and a moon, completely disappeared, a fiery red sound and shadow and a peerless face appeared, it was Leng Yan, she frowned lightly, seemed to be a little painful, but she was laughing again, It was a relieved smile, as if an incomparably grand performance had finally come to an end, there was a trace of sleepiness in her clear eyes, a trace of relaxation, a blurred picture flashed quickly in front of her eyes, and her consciousness became extremely messy at this moment, "In this life, maybe that's it!" She closed her eyes slightly, and faintly thought that in the afterglow, the red figure and a cyan figure rushed over.

"Yan'er 、、、" Ling Han hissed and shouted, stepping heavily on the top of Xiaohong's head, casting the strange body technique taught to him by the god of death, and in a very short time, he hugged Leng Yan, who had been slowly falling, into his arms, but she had already closed her eyes, and the blood-red essence blood on her chest flowed out, flowing on her crimson light veil, like a blooming begonia, shocking, Ling Han made a hand like electricity, sealing Leng Yan's extremely important point, and at the same time feeding her a superb elixir, and at the same time, her heart moved, and she entered the Qiankun Ring with her, the Qiankun Ring fluttered and swayed, and finally landed accurately on the little red crooked horns, the cyan light flashed away, and soon disappeared。

"No、、、 no、、、 no、、、 you're not him, you're not him、、、 no, no, no, how can this be? How can this be?" After the white-haired old man swung out a palm, the Sky Breaking Sword God disappeared, and in front of him was clearly the woman in red who was tidying up the medicine field for himself, which made him fall from the peak of anger to the valley of doubt at once, doubts, disappointments, anger, and many emotions collided and stirred in his chaotic mind, making him suddenly flutter there, muttering to himself, even ignoring Xiao Hong, who was already approaching quickly.

If it weren't for Ling Han's constant restraint on it, I'm afraid it would have been fighting with the white-haired old man again, at this moment, seeing that this white-haired old man would have hit the cold and beautiful man who loved him the most, the anger in his heart rose, and the latent beast nature also quickly woke up, only to see it roar wildly, and the thunder crashed towards the white-haired old man who was standing in mid-air.

Xiaohong's attack has always been to spray scorching flames, or trigger terrifying thunder, like this moment has never been directly attacked with a strong beast body, that is the most commonly used attack method of general demon beasts, Xiaohong, as an ancient beast, is quite disdainful, but at this moment, it is the only way to vent the steaming anger in its heart, "poof, poof, poof, "horn piercing** The sound sounded, several blood arrows shot out, Xiaohong and the white-haired old man collided head-on, the sharp horns smoothly pierced the white-haired old man's body, but the white-haired old man was as if he didn't realize it, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he endured Xiaohong's violent impact with his flesh and blood, and his body was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and Xiaohong was on the horn of the horn, and landed quickly to the ground, still muttering in his mouth: "How can this be? How can it be like this? You are not him、、、 you are not him、、、 you are not 、、、" , his expression was abrupt, the sharp breath just now disappeared, more like an old man in his old age, disappointed and sad filled his heart, so that he completely ignored the pain of **.

Xiao Hong didn't expect to be hit with one blow, he was very excited, and the white-haired old man was about to crash into the hard stone wall, Ling Han was in the Qiankun Ring at the moment, and was working with Zhong Li, Chu Jiang, and Talasky to save the seriously injured Leng Yan, flawlessly, just when he was about to approach the sharp mountain top, the white-haired old man suddenly regained his clarity, there were two fierce flames in his eyes, sweeping away the previous Weidun, and the powerful aura was also recovering rapidly, but Xiao Hong didn't notice it, and still landed rapidly.

"Breaking the sky、、、 breaking the sky、、、 where are you? Why don't you get out of here and die, do you think a stand-in can hide from me? It's not that easy, you get out quickly, the old man will break you into pieces!" The white-haired old man shouted sharply, and at the same time slapped out a palm, a dazzling white light flashed, Xiaohong's body suddenly flew upside down, Xiaohong roared, and was about to pounce again, but received Ling Han's divine sense transmission: "Xiaohong, quickly avoid this white-haired old man, hide on the other side of the door of the Lu, don't appear in his eyes." Little Red whimpered a little unconvinced, and finally turned around and ducked into the depths of the mist-filled canyon.

It turned out that when Ling Han was sending Yuan Li for Leng Yandu, there was a violent shaking in the Qiankun ring, and the teleportation was forced to terminate, Ling Han then remembered that Xiaohong was still fighting with the white-haired old man, and quickly withdrew from the neon hidden clothes, observing the movement outside, just when he saw that the white-haired old man was more angry because of disappointment, he quickly drank back Xiaohong, and went to the other half of the door to hide, at this moment the white-haired old man's heart was full of anger, and he completely fell into madness, and he couldn't care about anything, after Xiaohong disappeared, the white-haired old man did not chase after him, but vented his monstrous anger on the mountain peak in front of him, the white light soared, the boulders flew, and the earth shook the sky, There was a violent tremor between heaven and earth, mixed with the screams of the white-haired old man: "Break the sky、、、 break the sky、、、 don't get out of here and die, get out and die, the old man wants to break your body into thousands of pieces, get out of 、、、 quickly"