However, at this time, in the depths of Wang Zhenling's pupils, another firelight suddenly flashed, devouring the sword light that caught his eyes.

With a click, he had already ejaculated in front of Wang Zhenling......

This distance, for such a flying sword that is so fast, is almost in the blink of an eye.

However, at such a close distance, Wang Zhenling took a step, and the flying sword shot past Wang Zhenling.

Then, like a headless fly, the tip of the sword shook, as if searching for Wang Zhenling's whereabouts.

"Flying Sword Soul Lock, really a master of cultivation, a real sword cultivator!"

Wang Zhenling's face sank like water, and he watched him take a step just now, and it seemed that he had dodged this sword lightly.

In fact, it is extremely dangerous inside!

Because of the sword just now, the sword light has not yet arrived, and it already has a powerful primordial power, locking Wang Zhenling's breath primordial spirit.

As long as he is locked, no matter how much Wang Zhenling dodges, it is useless, and the flying sword can sense Wang Zhenling's qi and primordial spirit, and assassinate him.

And in terms of the cultivator's fragile body and movements, he would definitely not be able to dodge this sword like a thunderbolt.

That is, Wang Zhenling's primordial spirit is strong enough, so at the most critical time, he used his own primordial spirit power to erase the opponent's primordial sense, so that he was able to avoid this sword.

It's all done in the middle of light!

And the next moment, Wang Zhenling had already turned over, and the Spirit Snake Banner struck again, and countless black qi wrapped around the flying sword that was swinging, wanting to re-sense Wang Zhenling.

As soon as the black qi and the sword light came into contact, it suddenly seemed as if water had dripped into the oil pot, and a sneering sound flew out.

The black gas was quickly evaporated, but it still continued to pour through.

The most powerful complexion among the spirit snake banners is not the snake spirit, but the countless dead qi and evil qi absorbed from the banner.

These negative breaths, like filth, are extremely depleting to the flying sword.

You can see the bright sword light on the flying sword, which is also rapidly dissolving and becoming dim.

But at this time, a thunderbolt slammed into the flying sword, and with a bang, the flying sword broke and fell to the ground!

At the same time, a few miles away, a Qingyunzi who was being guarded by dozens of witch barbarians cast a spell suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

In front of him, there was actually a magic altar with clear water, rune paper, and even a paper figure with Wang Zhenling's hair!

This Qingyunzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as white as paper, but he shouted: "It's not good, quickly carry me away!"

The surrounding Wu barbarian guards, seeing this, were about to carry this Qingyunzi away, but how could they be in time?

In fact, Wang Zhenling was also shocked by the sword qi just now, and he was afraid of anger and became confused, which took so much effort.

At this time, he calmed down, directly took out the official seal of Linggu County, and scolded: "Those who dare to harm officials with demon law will be killed!"

There was a thunderous roar, and the French Open was torn and turned into a thunderbolt and blasted down.

The Qingyunzi was being carried away by a group of guards, when suddenly an invisible thunderbolt fell.

That Qingyunzi suddenly screamed miserably, the whole person convulsed, bleeding from seven holes, and those who were already dead could not die again.

And the few witch barbarians who carried him were all invisibly affected by such a force, and they directly bounced out and fell to the ground, no longer knowing whether they were alive or dead!

This means that Wang Zhenling left Linggu County and came to Linggu Mountain, which is dozens of miles away.

Otherwise, as long as he is in Linggu County, Wang Zhenling's luck will be integrated with the official spirit in the entire county.

If that's the case, whoever wants to use luck to lock Wang Zhenling is looking for death.

In this case, it's like a mantis arm as a car, or an egg hitting a stone!

"How is it possible, this Linggu Mountain is dozens of miles away from the county seat, how can it be possible to use the Qi Luck Law Net?"

Several witch barbarian ancestral spirits hiding in the darkness saw that Qingyunzi died so easily, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

But he never dreamed that Wang Zhenling could still mobilize such a powerful qi on Linggu Mountain, which is so far away from the county seat?

How could these witch barbarian ancestral spirits know that even the Great Seal of Linggu County has been refined by Wang Zhenling now.

The luck of the entire Linggu County has been completely controlled by Wang Zhenling, and it can even be said that Wang Zhenling is the core of the luck of the entire Linggu County.

This Linggu Mountain is not too far from Linggu County, why can't Wang Zhenling use it?

If it weren't for such a killer feature, Wang Zhenling would not be sure of victory, how could he make such an arrangement?

"Let's go...... Get them out, or we'll probably be wiped out this time......"

Several witch barbarian ancestral spirits wanted to escape, but they only heard Wang Zhenling's cold voice coming: "Since you are here, do you still want to leave?

In the cold drink, the words in the air luck law net continued to circulate, forming a series of sharp arrows and shooting down.

Those few witch barbarian ancestral spirits tried their best to block it, but the sharp arrows turned into such a fortune law net were endless, and it seemed as if there was no end.

But when he couldn't stop it for long, he was pierced by hundreds of millions of sharp arrows, screaming and steaming with miserable white flames, and was soon burned to ashes.

"Hmph, I'm finally dead!"

At this time, it seemed that the firelight and fighting in the county town in the distance aroused the evil qi on Linggu Mountain, and the dark red color, iron and blood intertwined evil qi almost rose to the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.

The inscriptions carved on Linggu Mountain emitted a stream of light, as if some force was constantly impacting these inscriptions.

"These inscriptions don't know what to suppress, these witches deliberately lured me here, and it is estimated that there is a reason why I was used to release those suppressed things. ”

Thinking like this, he sneered.

The Great Seal of Linggu County has shone in the past!

The inscription had already been destroyed, but the remaining power was still suppressing something, and at this moment, it was replenished by official energy, and suddenly the power was great, and the power that was about to be sealed was suppressed again.

But this inscription is that the original imperial army defeated the witch barbarians here, and carved the stone Jigong!

Nature and the official spirit of the government are in the same breath, and the power of the two is integrated.

And more importantly, Wang Zhenling finally knew why Linggu County was not built in the place where the leylines converged.

It turns out that this basin with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it can even be said that the entire Linggu County is located, where the real intersection of the earth's leylines meets, is here, in this Linggu Mountain!

The size of the leylines depends on the scale.

For example, the world's famous mountains and rivers such as the Unreachable Mountain often converge on the surrounding thousands of miles of leylines.

And those like Qingling Pass, it's just a gathering of dozens of miles around! I want to talk about "Mythical Oven" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."