Under the shocking battle between the two, the originally towering Wanren Cliff had been completely destroyed, leaving only countless stones scattered on the sea.
Lin Bei collapsed weakly on a boulder, his eyes were blurred, his breathing was rapid, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was extremely ugly.
After a long time, his breathing became slightly calmer, and he struggled to support his body with his arms, leaning against a black boulder, looking down at the "mummy" not far away.
Zhong Wenwen, who had used the "Realm-Breaking Dragon Qi", had his clothes in pieces, leaving only a pair of shining golden pants to cover his body. Now his body has been completely sucked dry and shriveled into a human shape, but the amazing thing is that that pair
The gold pants actually stretch and contract freely, still sticking tightly to his crotch, with no signs of loosening or falling off at all.
He could feel that the mummy was not completely dead, and there was still a faint breath left between the mouth and nose.
However, the energy absorbed from Zhong Wen was so huge that it almost burst his body.
At this time, Lin Bei's body was already riddled with holes and holes. There was not even a complete meridian left. It was difficult to even stand for a while, let alone take a last stab.
From time to time, there was a sharp pain like a needle prick in his head, which made him extremely uncomfortable and almost made him sick.
Lin Bei knew that this was the soul shock caused by Zhong Wen's terrifying soul power suddenly rushing into the sea of consciousness.
The soul is injured, no more than the body is injured. It is almost impossible to rely on external treatment and can only rest slowly.
This undoubtedly means that for a long period of time in the future, he can only rest in peace and rest in hibernation, and the plan that was originally steadily advancing will be delayed a lot.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
However, the resentment in Lin Bei's eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at Zhong Wen with deep admiration, "If it weren't for my destiny, you would have almost succeeded."
His words were not the pretense of a victor.
If it hadn't been for the two drops of Earth Dragon Essence blood he had snatched a few days ago, which greatly strengthened his physical body, Xiao Wenjian's body would have been torn apart and died by Zhong Wen's terrifying spiritual power as vast as the sea.
Even if he kept his body alive, if he hadn't been protected by the Chaos Bell at the last moment, he would have probably been shattered and turned into a complete idiot under the impact of Zhong Wen's unimaginable soul power.
A slight difference creates a completely different destiny. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thin line between life and death.
It's no wonder that after defeating Zhong Wen, he had the idea of "my destiny is my destiny".
"My lord!"
Wang Lun's anxious voice suddenly came to his ears, "Are you injured?"
Lin Bei didn't seem surprised, he just slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
Appearing in sight were the familiar figures of Wang Lun and Xu Wu, as well as a graceful and graceful beauty in a pink skirt.
Needless to say, this beauty in pink skirt is naturally Nangong Ling who joined Wang Lun's camp.
"This kid is very difficult."
The moment he saw his subordinates, Lin Bei's expression changed and he instantly regained his composure. He glanced at the mummy opposite and replied lightly, "It took me a lot of effort."
"Is it okay with you?"
Wang Lun's figure flashed and appeared beside him in an instant, with a look of concern on his face.
"It's nothing serious."
Lin Bei said calmly, "As long as you rest for a period of time, you will be cured."
"Is it him?"
Wang Lun's eyes swept over the mummy on the ground, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "I never thought there was anyone in the world who could hurt my lord."
"It doesn't matter, now everything about him belongs to me." Lin Bei laughed and said, "The stronger he is, doesn't it mean that I am stronger too?"
He originally wanted to pretend to be relaxed in front of his subordinates, but unexpectedly, after laughing twice, he felt a sweetness in his chest and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.
"Lord!"
Seeing him vomiting blood, both Wang Lun and Xu Wu's expressions changed drastically and they exclaimed in shock.
"It's okay!" Lin Bei waved his hand and said with difficulty, "The energy in this child's body is too strong, and it is a bit difficult to digest. It will be better after some time."
While the three of them were talking, Nangong Ling's eyes swept across the mummy on the ground, and an imperceptible strange color flashed in his beautiful golden eyes.
"I've seen you."
After a while, Lin Bei suddenly turned to look at Nangong Ling and said something without thinking.
"I've seen you too."
Nangong Lingsu covered her lips with her hands and smiled sweetly, her slender body swaying slightly, her expression full of charm and charm.
"You are the girl who practices fantasy."
Lin Bei stared at her charming golden pupils and said slowly.
"Yes, I practice the Tao of Illusion." Nangong Lingying opened her lips lightly and her voice was like an oriole.
"What is she doing here?" Lin Bei turned to Wang Lun and asked.
"she……"
Wang Lun looked back and forth between the two in surprise, and hesitated for a long time before replying, "Her name is Nangong Ling. She was originally a disciple of Piaohua Palace. Now she wants to leave the sect and come to seek refuge with the lord."
He obviously didn't know anything about what Nangong Ling and Lin Bei had seen before.
"Betray the sect and come to me?" Lin Bei's eyes fell on Nangong Ling's beautiful face again, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Why?"
"In the beginning, it was just to survive."
Nangong Ling replied without hesitation, "Now...it's for you."
"Me?" Lin Bei was surprised.
"To tell you the truth, I took refuge with you earlier only because I was plotted by Wang Lun and had to endure hardships to save my life."
Facing an ancient giant like Lin Bei, Nangong Ling didn't show any nervousness on his face. Instead, he talked to himself, "I even thought about finding an opportunity to kill him after removing the Burning Heart Chakra."
"You..." Wang Lun was furious when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.
"It seems that he was very lucky." Lin Bei laughed and said, "He actually escaped by chance."
"Please accept my allegiance." Nangong Ling suddenly straightened his face, moved his steps lightly, and slowly came to Lin Bei, bowing to him, "From now on, my subordinates are in the hands of the Lord.
Sword, your will is my mission."
"What made you change your mind?"
Lin Bei stared at her pretty face and graceful curves for a long time, and finally spoke.
"When we first met, I was convinced that you are the most powerful cultivator in the world." Nangong Ling said without hesitation, "It is a woman's nature to depend on the strong."
"Oh?" Lin Bei asked curiously, "How did you determine that?"
"Intuition." Nangong Lingyan replied concisely and concisely.
"What a girl with personality."
Lin Bei was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Are you willing to be my woman?"
"As long as the Lord doesn't dislike it." Nangong Ling's voice instantly became delicate and sultry, "Ling'er's body, Ling'er's heart, and everything about Ling'er, all belong to you."
The intellectual beauty who was smart and cold just a moment ago suddenly revealed her sexy and voluptuous side. The extreme charm brought by this strong contrast made Wang Lun and Xu Wu who were standing by the side stunned and surprised.
What a fairy!
Both of these two people have profound cultivation and great ambitions, and are by no means addicted to women. However, under Nangong Ling's ever-changing charm, they can't help but feel their heart beat faster and their breathing becomes faster unconsciously.
"He is your classmate, right?"
Lin Beimian didn't change his expression, pointed at the mummy on the ground and asked.
"My former sectmate." Nangong Ling answered accurately, "Today's enemy."
"Take out your sword." Lin Bei nodded, "Cut off his head and you will be one of our own."
"As commanded."
Nangong Ling responded, decisively drew out the Red Sun Sword, moved his jade feet and walked towards Zhong Wen's position, without any hesitation on his face.
One step, two steps, three steps...
She didn't walk very fast, but she still came to Zhong Wen's side in less than ten breaths, and slowly raised the sword in her hand.
During the whole process, Wang Lun did not blink and observed the expression on her face intently.
What he saw in his eyes was only determination.
Extremely determined!
Determination mixed with excitement!
Determined without any hesitation!
If one only looked at the expression on Nangong Ling's face, Wang Lun might even mistakenly believe that she and Zhong Wenwen had a grudge, and had been planning for many years just to one day be able to take off his head with his own hands.
Is she sincerely seeking refuge?
Wang Lun, who had always been skeptical of Nangong Ling, couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, how terrible a woman would be if she became cruel.
"Whoosh!"
Nangong Ling's sword-swinging movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness. Under the sunlight, the sword reflected a dazzling cold light and slashed hard at Zhong Wen's skinny neck!
"Ling'er, stop!"
Just as the mummy was about to be dismembered, a round, delicate and sweet female voice suddenly floated from the sky.
This voice seems to contain magical power, making people involuntarily want to act on it without any resistance.
Nangong Ling's arm seemed to be pulled by someone, and the falling momentum of the sword stopped abruptly. It stopped at a position less than two inches away from the mummy, and could no longer move forward.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
This chapter has been completed!