"coming!"

As Zhong Ling shouted this sentence, Xu Chenglin instantly felt the changes around him.

A cold and gloomy breath gradually floated in from outside the main hall. With the arrival of this breath, a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground. When a practitioner reaches the Qi Condensation stage, he is basically immune to cold and heat.

, but at this time Xu Chenglin felt extremely cold. This cold came from both the external environment and his heart. He didn't understand why he felt cold with his current cultivation, but he immediately

Increased vigilance.

"Zhong Ling! Be careful! This cold is extremely unusual. Be careful when dealing with it!"

After reminding Zhong Ling, Xu Chenglin did not dare to be distracted anymore. Because he found that this coldness was swallowing up his spiritual power silently.

At this time, Xu Chenglin had to maintain the formation under his feet to continue to support the core of the formation, so he couldn't use too much spiritual power for his own use. But at this time, he found that the cold was actually devouring his spiritual power, which made him feel sad.

He felt frightened.

"Take care of yourself! You don't need to use your spiritual power to resist, just leave the outside matters to me!"

Glancing back at Xu Chenglin slightly, Zhong Ling's frail temperament disappeared. A sacred and inviolable aura gradually overflowed from him.

"I don't have very strong combat abilities, nor do I have very strong defensive abilities, but I can still do whatever I try to protect!"

After saying this, Zhong Ling no longer looked at Xu Chenglin. His eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and quickly typed out a series of spells.

Xu Chenglin saw countless magic formulas flying out of Zhong Ling's hands so fast that it was so fast that Xu Chenglin couldn't tell what magic formulas they were.

Suddenly, he felt the whole main hall shake, and Xu Chenglin almost fell to the ground. After he stabilized his body, Xu Chenglin saw that the surrounding environment had changed again. It turned out that the main hall was dyed golden yellow by Zhong Ling's original energy, and now the main hall was dyed golden yellow.

There is a bit more blood in the gold inside. If you look carefully, you can find that the blood is flowing. If you look more closely, you can find that the flowing blood is a string of runes whose meaning is difficult to understand.

Upon noticing the changes in the surrounding environment, Xu Chenglin was startled at first. Then the knowledge about weapon refining began to emerge in his mind, and he understood the situation in front of him. His expression suddenly changed, and he shouted anxiously.

"Zhong Ling! What are you doing! Things are not as bad as you think. Is it worth the price of spiritual death?"

The birth and existence of the weapon spirit is actually very strange. The weapon spirit, as the name suggests, is the wisdom born of the object being nourished by spiritual energy for a long time. According to the spirituality of the weapon spirit and its own image, the weapon spirit can be divided into

Animal spirits and human spirits. The intelligence of animal spirits is relatively low, while the intelligence of human spirits is much higher than the former. After all, in the real world, human intelligence is much higher than that of other beasts. The intelligence of weapon spirits is much higher than that of other animals.

The reason why it can exist and why it can be separated from the body for a long time is nothing more than part of the origin of the body. It can be said that the origin of the weapon spirit is its existence.

The greatest reliance and foundation of the instrument spirit. The spiritual intelligence of the instrument spirit is like duckweed attached to the origin. Without the existence of the origin, the spirituality of the instrument spirit will disappear. Without spirituality, the instrument spirit will cease to exist.

When the weapon spirit completely releases its origin, it means that the weapon spirit is trying its best. The spirit is the life of the weapon spirit, and the origin is his body. Once the two are combined, the weapon spirit will explode into unimaginable power.

strength.

"Take care of yourself! Don't think you really understand me. Whether it will be spiritual or whether it will really die, I know these better than anyone else!"

Waving his hands carelessly, Zhong Ling turned his back to Xu Chenglin and did not look back. His eyes were red at this time, and an abnormal blush was slowly flowing on his face. If someone looked at it, those blushes were also some inexplicable runes.

As soon as Zhong Ling finished speaking, a cold white humanoid shadow slowly floated into the main hall. With the arrival of this shadow, Xu Chenglin felt that the cold atmosphere around him became stronger. The consumption of spiritual power in his body also suddenly increased at this time.

Nearly doubled.

"This is the transformation of the spirit of resentment. It seems that the spiritual power in your body is consumed very quickly at this time! So now you have to work hard to maintain the formation at your feet, and don't fall short because of lack of spiritual power!"

Xu Chenglin was reminded again, and this time Zhong Ling really stopped paying attention to him.

Xu Chenglin heard Zhong Ling's reminder, but he didn't say much at this time. Because he had no time to care about it now, he could only support the formation and the core of the formation under his feet. Although he wanted to go to help Zhong Ling, Xu Chenglin couldn't do it now

At this point, he had to admit that he was being restrained invisibly at this time.

"Be careful!"

In desperation, Xu Chenglin gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence.

Zhong Ling did not answer, but just smiled silently. He had not experienced fighting side by side in this situation for many years. Thinking back to the situation back then, it seemed that it was the same as now. It was just that the situation at that time was a little different.

He was the one who got hit, and it was others who protected him.

"My ancestors helped me seal my grievances, and my descendants will live and die with me! Today I will sacrifice my origin to call you back with wisdom!"

Zhong Ling read four sentences softly, and at the same time, his body was filled with golden light. Traces of scarlet blood flowed from the golden light to the ground. Wherever the blood passed, dark figures emerged from the ground.

came out.

Xu Chenglin saw clearly that those dark figures that emerged from the ground were clearly the people they had seen earlier who were defiled by the earth's fierce energy. No, they cannot be called humans now, they should be called heroic spirits.

As soon as these heroic spirits controlled by the evil energy of the earth appeared, they subconsciously surrounded Zhong Ling. Looking at the ferocious aura exuding from those dark figures, Xu Chenglin knew without thinking that those figures wanted to attack Zhong Ling.

"Zhong Ling! What on earth do you want to do! Be careful of those dark figures!"

Xu Chenglin didn't understand why Zhong Ling wasted his energy to summon a large number of filthy heroic spirits. He couldn't figure it out, but he still reminded Zhong Ling loudly.

"Mind yourself!"

Zhong Ling is still the same

In short, he never said anything else to Xu Chenglin.

Those dark figures were slowly approaching Zhong Ling, but he did not appear to be panicked. Opposite him was the cold white shadow, which was stunned when it saw the dark figures. Then he

He jumped towards the dark figure excitedly, as if he wanted to merge with them.

"Wish it well! I will make it happen as you wish!"

After saying these words mockingly, Zhong Ling's eyes suddenly widened. A trace of blood-colored liquid flowed out from the corner of his eyes. The blood-colored liquid floated into the air and instantly turned into countless flying runes. Each rune seemed to be spiritual.

He found a dark figure and instantly penetrated between their eyebrows before they could react.

"wake up!"

The two words burst out, and the dark figures were stunned. A burst of red ripples rippled from Zhong Ling's body to the surroundings, and the dark figures swayed one after another. The black on the dark figures was like gravel, and they melted one after another.

They fell off as debris. Those defiled heroic spirits gradually began to reveal their true forms.

Xu Chenglin saw those figures transforming little by little, from being completely dark to their original appearance. Some of those heroic spirits he recognized, and some he did not recognize. But whether they were heroic spirits he knew or did not recognize, the moment they recovered, they all looked the same.

He looked at the cold white shadow in front of the door. All things are naturally interdependent, and as the nemesis of the spirit of resentment, the heroic spirits will of course pay attention to the spirit of resentment first after they regain their sanity.

"Excuse me, please hold him back for now!"

After shouting these words, Zhong Ling's figure swayed slightly. But he forcibly stabilized his figure and did not fall to the ground as Xu Chenglin imagined.

When the heroic spirits who woke up heard this, they subconsciously looked at Zhong Ling.

"Senior Zhong Ling, this is the last time I will help you. After this time, we will all be reunited again!"

"I know you won't leave, but at least there is hope that you will be useful."

"Do what you can, and if it doesn't work, leave as soon as possible. If we can't suppress them in today's era, there is no need to exist."

"Do your best and obey destiny!"

"I told you to leave as soon as the mission is over, but now it has to come to this. If you had left earlier to seek help, the situation would not be like this!"

Listening to the words of persuasion or complaints from each heroic spirit, Zhong Ling didn't reply. He just smiled slightly and pointed at the cold white shadow where the resentful spirit's aura was not far away from his face.

"Hold him! Once the core of the formation is fully activated and the sealing formation is fully activated, I will prevent the spirit of resentment from appearing in the world forever!"

"good!"

"good!"

...

Listening to the heroic spirits' decisive answers one by one, Zhong Ling showed a knowing smile on his face.

Everything happened in just a few breaths, and the cold white shadow transformed by the spirit of resentment had no other reaction at all. The human form transformed by the spirit of resentment was not a real person after all. She was not even comparable to the weapon spirit.

.So he is still somewhat lacking in spiritual intelligence. So when Zhong Ling ordered many heroic spirits to

At this time, the cold white shadow transformed by the resentful spirit's energy did not react. By the time he reacted, each heroic spirit was already attacking him.

He looked up to the sky and roared silently. The cold white shadow seemed to be trying its best to vent his anger. He moved his arms, and an extremely cold aura spread from his body in an instant. Several heroic spirits who were closer to the cold white shadow were caught off guard.

This cold breath hit them. In less than a breath, these heroic spirits were frozen into ice cubes.

This cold aura quickly spread to the surroundings, and the golden color of the entire main hall was dyed with a layer of frost. Zhong Ling, who was relatively close to the aura of the resentful spirit, had no frost on his body, but his eyebrows were already covered with frost.

A little bit of dewdrops appeared on his face. Xu Chenglin was farther away, but his situation was not optimistic. At this time, his spiritual power was consumed much faster, a little bit of frost appeared on his body, and his eyebrows turned into two frosty whites.

This is just what we see on the surface. In fact, when the shadow roared, a sharp spiritual consciousness spread quickly to the surroundings. If Xu Chenglin's spiritual consciousness hadn't been powerful, I believe he would have fainted immediately. The aura of the resentful spirit

The attack is simple and direct, but it is the most effective against the practitioner. The aura of resentful spirits repels all things, even the spiritual power in the practitioner's body is no exception. The attack of spiritual consciousness hidden in the dark makes it extremely easy for those who do not understand him.

Got it.

Looking back at Xu Chenglin's image, Zhong Ling forced a smile.

"You look so embarrassed! Since I met you, I have never seen you so passive."

"Don't... don't talk nonsense! Take care of yourself... Since you have chosen to protect me, then protect me to the end... don't disappear for me!"

Xu Chenglin spoke intermittently while feeling cold. He blinked his eyes violently a few times and shook off the frost on them. Seeing that Zhong Ling's condition was not good, he took a deep breath with great effort.

"Don't worry, I won't fight against the spirit of resentment once or twice. I will try my best next time, and I will rely on you next time!"

After saying this, many cracks appeared on Zhong Ling's body. A trace of bright red blood seeped out from the cracks. The blood floated in the air like raindrops and merged into the bodies of the frozen heroic spirits. Those frozen heroic spirits instantly

Breaking out of the ice, each body seemed to be half burned and rushed towards the spirit of resentment. Moths fly into the fire without knowing their own strength, but if there are too many moths, they can still annihilate the fire. At this time, the spirit of resentment is like a cold candle.

Fire, and the heroic spirits are moths.

"Xu Chenglin, I...I can only protect you until night at most. The rest...the rest is all up to you. I hope you can succeed. The remaining one...

..The remaining person who came with you will have to be dealt with on your own!"

Listening to what Zhong Ling said, Xu Chenglin's mind buzzed. There were only six of them, and there were only six people who arrived at Qixia Town together. Where did the seventh person come from? Who is this seventh person? Is he an enemy or a friend?

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Chapter completed!