Chapter 270: The Remnants of the Three Living Souls

Whether it is the creatures summoned from the altar or the resentful spirits created by the four wells of Lone Lang, their way of existence is extremely special, so to speak, they only have intention and intangible.

In particular, the existence of the altar creatures, which until now could not be seen clearly, but they could really fight against the spirits.

The three living beings, if they are placed in normal times, in the original Holy Spirit Sect, their power is afraid that they can be comparable to the Immortal Emperor, but now in the burial ground, not only are they restricted by the rules of cultivation, they are comparable to the top Immortal Monarch, although the strength is not comparable to the Immortal Monarch, but the strength is really suppressed from the Immortal Emperor, which is not the most fatal.

The most terrible thing is that Gu Lang actually summoned three creatures at one time, and the three creatures survived at the same time, and they subconsciously protected themselves when they first appeared, so the unintentional battle between the three creatures continued.

Although the appearance of the resentful spirit brought the three beings back to their senses, they joined together to fight against this resentful thing, but there was no way, they had already been hurt before, and now they couldn't take advantage of fighting with natural enemies.

To be honest, the fight between them is incomprehensible to the eye, and they can only see the resentment that constantly changes shape and gnaws at the three pillars of light that are getting fader and fainter, and the counterattack of the living beings is invisible, but the resentment really makes a burst of screams, which is a little strange.

The poor three creatures were originally powerful beings, but they never thought that the present world had just suffered a great change and was attacked by a sneak attack, which was simply aggrieved. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that it can achieve the defeat that Lonely Lang once said, and once the external force intervenes, I am afraid that Lonely Lang will really sit and collect the fisherman.

Ling'er was anxious and asked the mad bull: "Old bull, who can win if it goes on like this?"

Lao Niu said solemnly: "This Holy Spirit Sect is also a little famous in ancient times, although I don't know, but I also know that the creatures of the Holy Spirit Sect can't become the Holy Spirit until they are deposited, and their original unique special abilities can't be used because of the suppression of the altar, and they just came out but suffered such a change, I'm afraid that after killing this resentment, they won't have any good end, and they are extremely weak." ”

"Isn't this the right way to be lonely? "Although Ling'er is very close to Lonely Lang, Lonely Lang is in front and Ling'er is behind, and the former is staring at the battle before several creatures, and he didn't notice Ling'er's existence at all.

"There's no way around it, but Ling'er, he's not necessarily a fisherman. ”

"This is nature, even if there is no existence of this living being, I will not stand idly by, although the cultivation world has always been deceitful, but Lonely Lang's approach is too damaging to the way of heaven, it is just impossible to see it, how can it not be ignored if this encounters. ”

If this matter is changed to a mad bull, he will not care, there are more people who died in the war in ancient times, and there are no longer a few creatures killed by their demon clan, but after so many years of getting along with Ling'er, his heart has been affected unconsciously.

There is no so-called kindness in the cultivation world, all kindness is a reason to be eliminated, everyone knows this, but you can't really be so cruel for your own selfish interests, maybe some people regret laughing when they know Ling'er's remarks, and even say that Ling'er is a hypocrite, she obviously did it for chance, but she will always find a justifiable reason for herself before doing these things.

Any ambitious monk would do that, but what would be his real purpose?

Ling'er doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know, her idea is very simple, she can't ignore it when she sees it, she can ignore it if she has ten or eight, because she has no obligation, she can only secretly say that it is the way of heaven, but if so many people ignore it, then Ling'er's great wish is still a fart?

Even turning a blind eye to such a detrimental thing in front of him is a joke.

"What are you going to do?" Raging Bull asked.

"Let's take a look at the situation first, people always relax their vigilance when they are most proud, although I am not afraid of this lonely Lang in a head-to-head confrontation, but I will definitely not procrastinate if I can save trouble. ”

Ling'er's words made the mad bull very satisfied, what Ling'er said was ugly called a sneak attack, and what he said was good was called judging the situation, which was indeed the most perfect interpretation of a cultivator after adapting to the cultivation world.

Time passed slowly as the battle between the two creatures passed, and the atmosphere became more and more eerie.

Although resentment is inherently restrained by such pure beings, it has slowly been defeated in the face of the counterattack of the three living beings, and the resentment gradually disappeared with the golden light, and the golden light has become more than three meters high because of the battle, and now it looks a little miserable, and the previous golden light is simply heaven and earth.

Lonely Lang hid in the dark and got up suddenly, seeing that the resentment screamed again and was about to dissipate without a trace, after the golden light shortened by one meter again, he shouted: "The creatures are not ready to recognize me as the master!"

His body jumped into the air, and a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand, and the sword qi around his body was vertical and horizontal, and a sword slashed down, directly splitting the resentment that had not yet dissipated completely, and at the same time, he also split the three golden lights into several sections, although the golden light quickly returned to its original state, but the height of just two meters was now only one meter, and the golden light was not as bright as before, like a residual candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so weak. Lonely Lang landed on the altar with satisfaction, and circled around the three golden lights: "You don't have much time to think about it, you I summoned you, you should recognize me as the master, now the Holy Spirit Sect of the Ten Thousand Worlds no longer exists, the ancient inheritance is broken, as long as I destroy this altar, you will not be able to come out, this is the only chance, and the last." ”

Lonely Lang's eyes froze: "Think about it quickly, my patience is limited." ”

The golden light shook for a while, and there was even a pure force rushing towards Lonely Lang.

"Hmph, do you still want to turn the sky up after being framed and weakened?" The current three creatures are already at the end of the crossbow, but Gu Lang is not careless, he still used all his strength and swung a knife again.

Poof.

There was a popping sound in the three golden rays of light, like a seriously injured creature behind it screaming.

The golden light was rapidly disappearing, and now it was only less than a meter high, and the light was extremely dim, and it would be extinguished at any time.

Lonely Lang's face was pale, he didn't expect these three creatures to be so stubborn: "You have to think clearly, if you don't let me recover, then I can only ruthlessly let you disappear completely!"