A blood-red sun slowly rose, shining brightly, the flames surging, and the terrifying heat burned the void and trembled.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, tearing apart the wind and clouds, and a thick and heavy sword roared angrily, rising in response to the wind, as big as a mountain, and the cold murderous aura swept in all directions, sweeping half of the street.

The dragon roared, a three-clawed dragon wagged its tail and cut its tail, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and poked out a hideous dragon head from the clouds, and the dragon's whiskers flew, like two divine whips, and the sky shook with whipping. The dragon's eye was as big as a grinding plate, and it shot out the Dao divine light, and the terrifying majesty made everyone's hearts stir and stand unsteadily.

A red phoenix was born out of evil fire, soaring into the sky, soaring with the nine heavens, dancing. The wind wings were light, and a series of divine fires were struck, almost igniting the air. The root feathers were like the sharp blades of a divine soldier, trembling slightly, cutting some small gaps in the void, and the sunlight sprinkled on the phoenix feathers, flashing with a dazzling luster.

The bell roars, shocking, a bronze bell manifests, the bronze bell originates from the ancient period, the bell body, everywhere is the mottled traces left by the years, revealing a desolate vicissitudes of life. Definitely a fetish. The Tao rhyme is peaceful, natural circulation, and the Tao patterns are connected to each other, outlining a round of gossip, sprinkling heavy Tao rhyme, and guarding the owner.

The wind and clouds are rolling, the sky and the earth are dim, a black magic pot hangs high for nine days, and in the mouth of the pot, flying sand and stones are poured out, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the space of one side. In the flying sand and stones, a faint white light quickly swam, and the extremely strong momentum was agitated, and everyone was unstable on their feet, so they could only lie on the ground.

The last person's trick is the most peculiar, just listen to a roar, behind this person there is a phantom dozens of meters high, the phantom is dressed in gold armor, holding a golden sword and a golden shield, the whole body is like gold poured, extremely domineering, even a pair of eyes, are full of golden light.

After the seven people's tricks were brewed, the coercion was overwhelming, and it was extremely shocking, Lin Qing was not surprised and rejoiced, and laughed wildly. Because of the momentum of the seven people, there was a movement on the Feng Ling List in his mind, and six of the seven people were on the list.

"Purple Sword Immortal Ziqing", "Black Water Jiaolong Jiao Chiling", "Southern Xinjiang Fire Phoenix Fengqing'er", "Hug Zhongdao People in the Dust", "Black Mountain Old Demon Black Wuji", "Ding Mao Shen Sima Qing" Six Elements of Ancient Seal Small Characters Purple Qi Dense, Xiaguang Wandao.

"Kill!" the seven people shouted a killing sound in unison, shocking people's hearts.

The blood sun was like a wheel, crushing through the void, falling like a meteor, and smashing down on Lin Qing. The killing intent of the ancient sword moved the sky, and the sword qi was in the air, like a mountain toppling down, and it slashed straight down. Jiaolong shook his head and cut his tail, the dragon groaned, and the sky shook, swept over. The fire phoenix raised its head and roared, and the flames soared in response, covering a range of ten meters, and swooped straight over. The bronze bell rang, the sound of the avenue was heard through the sky, a god appeared, pinched the seal with one hand, and the bronze bell struck the head. The magic pot roared, flying sand and stones, the sky and the earth were dim, and a little white light wandered away, carrying endless killing intent to break through the sky. The golden armor god roared, the horizontal sword slashed the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sword was slanted horizontally, slashing down heavily.

The unreserved attack of the six ancient god inheritors and the unreserved attack of one of the general-level made Lin Qing feel unprecedentedly tricky.

"Summon Fu Xiqin!"

"The summoning is successful, the divine soldier is coming!10...... Nine...... Eight ....."

The white light flashed, and a guqin appeared in his hand, the style of the qin was elegant, close to the guzheng, pale pink, with a soft white light. The body is white and flawless, delicate and soft, melodious and flowing, but there is no Taoist symbol.

Fu Xiqin is the most natural artifact among the ten divine soldiers, and it is the ultimate of the Tao itself, and it does not need the Dao Pattern Seal to hook the Dao and sprinkle the Dao rhyme.

The middle finger was wiped sharply, the sound of the piano was like a cry, and an invisible attack was launched, and the blood sun was suddenly torn apart, and the weakest person was killed in an instant.

Although Fu Xiqin was strong, Lin Qing was unwilling to rely on it, and summoned it just to buy time to counterattack, not to kill all seven people.

The five fingers twisted a string together, and suddenly let go, and in the five piercing roars, everyone covered their ears and screamed, Nie Zhirou and the six of them were protected by Lin Qing's snow lotus, but they were not injured.

The five killing sounds choked, the heavens and the earth were stirred by an invisible force, the terrifying majesty made all the mouths and noses bleed, and the six people who had obtained the inheritance of the ancient gods were also uncomfortable, their faces were pale, their bodies were shaking, and the attacks they made had a brief stop.

This moment, it is enough!

After receiving Fu Xiqin, Lin Qing stepped on the void and moved, punched out, Jiaolong roared, and was beaten to pieces, and the inheritor of the Black Water Jiaolong Jiao Chiling howled miserably, and then fell apart.

Turn around and punch!

The fire phoenix screamed, the feathers fell off, and the firelight was instantly annihilated, turning into a little spark and vanishing. The inheritor of the Southern Xinjiang Fire Phoenix Fengqing'er was smashed to pieces.

At the same time, the momentary stagnation caused by the sound of the piano is completely gone.

The two true spirits drilled into the spirit sealing list in the mind of the aura, and the two lines of small seals shone brightly, with golden light, representing the return of the two gods.

Killing the two generals in seconds and urging their true spirits to be on the list eased Lin Qing's pressure a lot, but this move stimulated the fighting spirit of the surviving four generals even more.

The four attacks came in unison, he could barely avoid it, and he didn't want to avoid it, so he moved and went straight to the bronze bell, this weapon posed the greatest threat to him, so it must be eradicated at the first time.

The snow-white lotus bloomed and protected his body, Lin Qing had no scruples, his fist was as heavy as a mountain, and he bombarded the bronze bell with one punch. In the long-lasting wailing, the bronze bell was torn apart, and the inheritor who hugged the bell was also vomiting blood and died.

Three extremely powerful attacks violently hit the snow lotus, and the delicate snow lotus was like duckweed in the wind, swaying and trembling, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

With a fluke of the secret words, Lin Qing withdrew a few feet like lightning, forcibly endured the shock of qi and blood in his body, and swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth raw.

No matter how amazing Snow Lotus's defense was, it couldn't stop the full attack of the three ancient gods and true spirits, even if he blocked all the attacks, the penetrating power of the three attacks also hurt him through the defense.

At this time, Lan Jier shouted with a nympho look below: "Wow! My brother is so handsome! People can't wait to kiss you!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing was so angry and funny, he almost couldn't suppress the tumbling qi and blood, glared at him angrily, and shook his long flowing hair coquettishly.

In fact, he knew that if it was an ordinary general, he would be easy to deal with, but it would be different if he was the inheritor of the ancient gods. Although the strength of these gods is weak, and the weak gods that cannot survive to the ruins, but Gu Immortals are Gu Immortals after all, even if the natal artifact only awakens a part of the divine soul, it makes it very difficult for Lin Qing to deal with, if it weren't for the benefits of Fu Xiqin, he would not have been able to kill the three of them so easily.

"It seems that you can only use the spirit whip!" Lin Qing was a little helpless.

The only three remaining people looked at each other in unison, and they all saw a touch of determination in each other's eyes, now that it has become impossible to escape, it will only give the enemy a chance to break through, and for the sake of today, they can only fight to the death, even.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

The three of them put their palms on their chests together, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood and awakening divine souls, with the help of essence blood, the power of the three divine souls increased to another level.

"A sword from the west!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and in the west, a star slowly rose, illuminating the whole world. In the starlight, a fairy phantom with a long beard and a fluttering sword slanted, unstoppable, and the awe-inspiring sword aura made the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Magic pot swallows the sky!"

The flying sand and rocks poured back, the world was clear, and the next moment, a terrifying suction overflowed from the mouth of the pot, bringing the entire street into the pot. A little white light whistled by, and everything was chopped to powder. If Nie Zhirou and the other six were not protected by Lin Qing with divine light, they would also be involved in the magic pot and wiped out. The suction was too terrifying, and even the monks who followed the ten generals did not escape the catastrophe, and were torn into nothingness by a little white light.

"Move the mountain!" the Jin family giant raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound shook for nine days, a vast soup, and the boundless mountain peaks were carried over by the extremely strong mana, falling from the sky, and suppressing Lin Qing.

With a roar, Lin Qing didn't retreat for half a step, his combat power was running at full strength, dragging the mountain range that covered the sky with one palm, and a round of ancient seals rushed out of his mind, and the heaven-turning seal rose in the wind, and it was as big as a mountain in a moment, and it was heavily suppressed on the body of the Golden Armor God General.

In a terrible howl, the golden armor god was turned into a pulp by the seal of the sky, and a true spirit escaped and drilled into the list of sealed spirits, and the seven ancient seal boys of "Ding Mao God Sima Qing" were full of golden light.

Stretched out his hand and threw the mountain range with all his might, blocking the sword of the flying immortal outside the sky, restraining the terrifying suction, the black hair danced wildly, the sleeves were in the wind, and escaped in front of the black demon Black Wuji inheritor, the spirit whip manifested in his hand, and the combat power surged, sealing it in front of him. The whip struck hard.

In a miserable howl, the man's head cracked, his brain overflowed, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. And in the list of sealed spirits, it was once again full of golden light, and another god was on the list.

"It's just you!

Lin Qing was like a demon god, holding a spirit whip in his hand to catch up, his black hair was dancing wildly, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and in the frightened eyes of the purple-clothed sword immortal Ziqing inheritor, the spirit whip roared.

This person's head was also torn apart, and a true spirit escaped and entered the list of sealed spirits, and in the golden light ten thousand paths, the sixth inheritor of the gods was finally on the list.

With a movement of his mind, he put the whip in his mind, shook his head weakly, and his body was unsteady on his feet, almost falling from the clouds.

Sitting cross-legged and meditating, Lin Qing directly entered the cultivation state, and recovered his mind before several major forces came.

Zhou Tian is running like a wheel, Hongmeng purple air is circulating, and the consumed mind is recovering rapidly.

Ten minutes later, Lin Qing finally woke up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes were six pairs of shocked and adoring eyes, and when he woke up, the six of them suddenly shouted happily, and Zhao Qingya, who looked indifferent, looked a little excited at the moment.

Lan Ji'er hooked up on his shoulder, her red lips opened slightly, and the breeze blew in his ear, and she said with a smile: "Brother Lin Qing, you were so stylish just now, my sister really wanted to kiss you." ”

Nodding in a daze, Lin Qing nodded dryly, the itching in his ears made him a little confused, looking at the red lips that were close at hand, he actually kissed him in a ghostly way.

A confused kiss!

The women's eyes widened and they fell into petrification.

Lin Qing himself was also very confused, momentarily sluggish, and when he was feeling this warmth and softness, the sharp pain on his lips made him wake up.

Lan Ji'er's cheeks were crimson, ashamed and angry, he reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's ears, pulled desperately, and scolded: "Stinky rascal!"

In the petrified looks of everyone, Lin Qing suddenly threw himself into Lan Ji'er's arms and cried loudly: "Bad guy, you bully others, people don't live! I don't care, you have to be responsible for others! Or people will die to show you!"

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