"How is that possible?!"

Lin Han's hoarse roar echoed in the empty backyard.

In this small backyard, apart from Changning, who else can have the spare time to stab this sword?

Lin Han, who prides himself on being a person who plays chess as a person of layout, can't imagine how Changning, whose soul has been devoured by nearly a thousand souls refined by the Chen Mansion, can find a little clarity on the spiritual platform.

Not only did he find Lingtai Qingming, but he was also able to hand out such a sword without fireworks!

Her cultivation has steadily overwhelmed several great realms of Changning and Luming, even if she was in a bad mood and extremely dry state of mind a moment ago, but after all, her cultivation was there, even if a little bit of killing intent was emanating, how could she not feel it?!

What's more, this sword pierced from the back with incomparable precision, cutting off the spine, and then hitting the Qi Sea Heavy Acupoint exactly right, if it wasn't deliberately aimed, how could there be such a coincidence?

Ji Changning, how did you hide the eyes of the old body!

The severed spine was not a serious injury to Lin Han, but a sword piercing the sea of qi almost abolished most of her cultivation!

This sword that is not stained with fireworks at all, it is not so much that Changning stabbed out, but it is more likely that Changning has already calculated Lin Han's movements, prepared this sword on that trajectory, and waited for Lin Han to take the initiative to crash the sea of qi into the blade.

What kind of computing power is this?! When and how did Changning deduce the battle situation, and how can it be calculated to such an accurate point?!

How did your soul, your will, get rid of the devouring of that living golem?!

Too many doubts came to his mind in an instant, almost disturbing Lin Han's mind.

It's just that after all, she is a giant in the outer way, and her mind is only a momentary thing. Even if the Qi Sea Heavy Acupoint was broken, he still relied on his strong divine soul cultivation to control his body. Lin Han didn't look back, and sprinkled a rain of ice backwards, turning into countless sharp blades, and at the same time, his body swept forward, wanting to distance himself from Changning as quickly as possible.

The body has been seriously injured, and the sword of the sword mound at this time, within a stone's reach, is not too much to be afraid of.

Even if the opponent is just an ordinary swordsman with three steps!

However, what happened next made De Lin Han even more angry.

At the moment when she dodged forward, the sword that pierced into her sea of qi turned out to be a delicate sword flower with her movements.

Very beautiful, very perfect a sword flower.

It's like an epiphany that blooms only for a moment at night.

Anyone who sees it will cross a sentence, beautiful.

But for Lin Han, it was a lethal sword flower.

For no other reason, a small sword flower that was exquisitely grasped in timing and amplitude took advantage of Lin Han's forward rush with great precision, stirring through her lower abdomen and completely chopping a section of her spine!

The injury of the spine is not irreversible in the future.

But the sea of qi was broken, and if you want to repair it again, it requires a huge amount of genius earth treasure elixir. For the thorough way of implementing the law of the jungle, I am afraid that not only will she not have the opportunity to heal, but from now on, her status and her cultivation will become a delicacy in the eyes of some people, stacked neatly on the chopping board!

It's just that in less than a breath, Lin Han fell from a certain existence on top of the sky to a fish and meat that only existed in an instant! Even if she had a way to get out of the way today, the news would spread in the future, and what was waiting for her would definitely be endless betrayal and pursuit!

At this moment, Lin Han was like being splashed down by the water of the thousand-year-old cold pool, and all kinds of demons were breeding in shock, anger, and fear, and there were faint signs of going mad in an instant.

With a long sigh of relief, Lin Han forcibly suppressed all the delusions in his heart and tried his best to stand still.

"Boy, how did you get out of the Thousand Souls Devouring Body?" her voice seemed to come from the depths of the ghost, with a cold intent that penetrated into the bones, but the weakness in it was difficult to hide.

What greeted her was a figure with a calm aura that was incommensurate with her age.

If Changning, who was calculated by Lin Han at the beginning, was just an ignorant and ignorant ghost who was slaughtered by others with so many backgrounds in her eyes, then the figure standing in front of her at this moment was an old man who had experienced many joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows in the red dust.

Seeing as wide as hers, and feeling this sense of vicissitudes that almost precipitated into substance, she didn't even need Changning to answer, and almost immediately gave the most unlikely but also the most likely guess: "You ate them all?! How is it possible? Your father doesn't have this exercise, is it your mother? It's not right...... This is what she disdains the most, how can she teach you? Such supreme magic skills, who taught you? Recruit from the truth, this seat can spare you from death!"

Chang Jing quietly looked at Lin Han and asked incoherently.

The moonlight shone on his still youthful face.

His temperament is as silent as an abyss and obscure as the sea.

And his voice still sounds like a fountain.

"I didn't eat them. I'm not you. I just followed their memories and looked at their lives, happy with their joys and sad for their sorrows. ”

There was a pity on that green face that was not commensurate with his age.

Then they said, "Lao Jun will avenge us." ”

All that compassion turned into firmness.

I said, okay. ”

The sword rises.

There was a streamer between heaven and earth.

Like a waterfall hanging upside down in the sky, it is like a galaxy that originally existed in the sky.

Confusion arises.

The so-called cocoon self-restraint.

In order to calculate Changning, Lin Han gave the Soul Confusion Array Base to Changning, and at this moment, the large array was layered on top of each other, changing from an illusion that should not exist in the world to a shackle, and the shackles were locked on Lin Han himself.

If you look closely at these shackles, you can see countless images flashing on them like marquees.

It was all kinds of memories of the past who died in vain in the souls of the battle.

At the cost of burning the last bit of their own soul, they turned this formation into a cage.

Trapped Lin Han, who single-handedly caused all this.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine living souls, burning the original spirit, could only trap the seriously injured and dying Lin Han for a short moment.

But it's only for a moment, but it's enough.

Lin Han, whose sea of qi had been broken, even though she had turned countless ways to deal with the difficulties in her mind, had no Dao power for her to drive, and it was in vain.

And the sword of Changning, whose qi has climbed to the extreme, has already swept by.

A flash in the pan is followed by a flower.

After a sword, Changning's aura declined rapidly like a cliff.

After all, this sword does not really belong to him, but through his hand, it erupts from these unjust soul obsessions.

Enough, though.