Qu Ying flew to the direction of Jiutian Jade Tower with full of anger.
This assassination trip failed.
What made her feel even more ashamed and humiliated was that this guy Song Lin was so powerful that he actually fought while overcoming the tribulation, and even defeated herself.
If this was spread, not many people would believe it.
"You win this time."
Qu Ying thought secretly.
He himself used all his strength to resist the middle prince, so he did not use all his strength when fighting Song Lin.
Wait for the battle to seize the direct descendants, and then slowly settle the scores.
The sword light flies so fast that even the spirit of the middle prince cannot catch up.
This is the power of the Sword Immortal Way. Speed and strength are their hallmarks. Within the same realm, there are only a handful of people who can defeat them, and some can even fight across borders.
Qu Ying may not be able to beat the middle prince, but it is normal to catch up with him due to his speed.
At this time, eight sword lights flew from below.
It turned out that Qingyu took action.
Qingyu and Wu Chen traveled abroad for five years, feeling the suffering of all living beings, comprehending the realm of Tianxia and the way of the Eight Scenes, and officially entered the realm of Zifu.
However, for a master of Thunder Tribulation like Qu Ying, the Purple Mansion Realm is as weak as an ant.
As soon as the sword pill was turned, nine rays of clear light separated, and the sword energy was enveloped in a net.
When she saw another eight-color sword, she knew it must be Song Lin's, so she gave her full respect.
No one from the Jianzi Mansion can take over.
Qingyu did not feel panic when faced with the murderous intent. Instead, she closed her eyes and sensed Tianxin.
boom!
The moment the sword net came down, it was like a bolt from the blue!
The eight scenes turned into a pillar of pure gold light.
roar!
!
The sound of dragon roars was faintly heard from the pure gold light beam.
The situation is changing.
This is the meaning of the sword - the true dragon!
Bang!
The real dragon broke through the sword net and then exploded in front of Qu Ying.
"you!"
Qu Ying's eyes widened, why could this little guy break his own spell?
The True Dragon Sword Qi blocked him for a short moment, and then he was strangled cleanly by Kenmaru's Sword Qi.
But in such a short moment, Song Lin was chasing after him.
Song Lin's body was bathed in red calamity fire.
Holding the Sword of the Human Emperor, surrounded by eight sceneries.
A wave of sleeves.
Wow!
The sky was filled with soap flags covering all directions, and a thousand-foot-long fire dragon blocked everyone's path.
Rumble!
The flames of the fire dragon were mixed with thousands of thunders, swords, spears, halberds, yellow clouds, black demons, and iron pillars with wolf fangs and iron pillars like Dinghai Shenzhen. Thousands of ghost-faced demons rushed towards them, and the earth shook continuously.
The eight methods of Xuantian are used together.
The sky was filled with spells and the three of them were drowned.
Qu Ying felt a sense of extreme danger in her heart, and then restrained the Jiutian Jianwan. The sword ball continued to rotate around the sky, and because of its speed, it formed an airtight metal ball.
Boom boom boom!
I just felt waves of shaking.
The metal ball was blasted.
"ah!
"
"Senior sister, save me!"
The two beautiful maids were reduced to ashes on the spot.
"sorry."
Qu Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and the sword ball shrank again. He really couldn't care about the two of them, and could only watch the maid who loved his sisters die.
Katcha!
Song Lin broke through the defense with one sword.
At this moment, he slowly retreated from the calamity of fire, and suddenly passed through the calamity of fire, becoming a true monk of thunder calamity.
Seeing this, Qu Ying knew that the situation was over, so he simply gave up the struggle, stood proudly in the void, and said: "Kill or behead, please do as you wish!"
"You are? Why do you want to ruin my life?"
Song Lin asked, and then he also put away his magical power, so that she would not dare to run away.
"Jiutian Yulou Quying, the reason for killing you is simple. You blocked our way."
Speaking of this, Qu Ying's tone actually became a bit harder.
"I didn't want to kill you originally, I just wanted you to withdraw from the throne. What I saw and heard in Yinghua Land just confirmed my idea."
"You have made some small achievements and relied on a little bit of talent to make the area under your jurisdiction more prosperous than other places. Once you become famous, others will follow your tricks and immerse themselves in false prosperity. The future of the human race will be dim."
"Small path? Then what is your high road?"
Song Lin was a little speechless. If it was because of the heir apparent, then this excuse would be understandable.
This is actually the reason.
"The avenue is..."
Qu Ying was suddenly stunned. This matter was so secret that outsiders could not know about it. It would be okay if Song Lin knew about it.
"Isn't it about the big picture? If you can't even do small things well, what's the use of focusing on the big picture every day? You guys think about the sacrifices of others every day, why don't you sacrifice yourselves."
"Besides, this is a small way for me, and I don't have any secrets. Why don't you learn it?"
Song Lin asked rhetorically.
Suddenly, nine sword pills came through the air, carrying an indomitable momentum.
The energy of Gengjin sword stings people's eyes.
clang!
Song Lin raised his sword to block.
The nine sword pills fell in response. Song Lin showed no mercy this time and threw them directly into the Bagua furnace for refining.
The sword pill was closely related to the life of the sword cultivator. Qu Ying's face was like gold paper and he screamed when he fell to the ground.
Song Lin followed and landed next to her, Qingyu also came up and bowed, followed by ten-year-old Wu Chen.
"Palace Master."
Wu Chen greeted her obediently. It seemed that her experience in the past few years had made her mature a lot.
Wu Chen was originally a man of wisdom and a rare stone in heaven. However, he lacked knowledge and his understanding still surpassed most geniuses in the world.
Qu Ying murmured to himself, "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing? Why is it so sharp?"
"Want to learn? I'm a great person, and you guys who are a lesser person may not understand."
Song Lin smiled.
The way of the swordsman is different from that of this world's swordsmanship. What this world's swordsmanship understands is the original heart. No matter what the original intention is, as long as you persist, you will be strong.
Therefore, many sword immortals are stubborn and paranoid.
It is the way of the ego.
The way of the swordsman affects the world, the people, and the country.
What is important is to feel the heaven and earth from above and the common people from below.
This is the way of the greater self.
"Small self? Big self? Small way? Great way?" Qu Ying smiled miserably, "Don't lie to me. How can our school be a small way? Our skills are not as good as others. If you succeed in learning in the future, you will definitely come to ask for advice."
Really paranoid.
Song Lin was very speechless.
"Don't you think you can still live?"
Qu Ying suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Lin in disbelief.
Does this person really want to kill him?
Aren’t you afraid of Master Qingchen’s wrath? Can the poster pursue you?
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed away, and Qu Ying suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
Then he saw a headless body.
The white clothes are flowing and the body is graceful.
Isn't this my body?
Before his body and soul were destroyed, Song Lin's sarcastic voice seemed to be heard in his ears.
"Do you think you have a bright future and you can't die? You are a fairy and you may have a lot of lickers, so everyone has to give in to you?"
"You came to kill me? You almost ruined something big. I can't kill you and go back?"
"Now you have this awareness! Haha!"
Fairy?
The magical power was accomplished, and the female immortal was killed in formation.
Song Lin couldn't help but be happy.
She put away the long sword and looked at the watching eyes.
"The Great Master of Donghua, Song Lin, is here to kill the powerful enemy!"
The prying eyes disappeared immediately.
Today, no one does not know Song Lin's name.
"Go back."
Song Lin glanced at the corpse, and then took back the world in the pot.
Not to take advantage of it, but to see if there are any other treasures. After all, they can be considered trophies.
If it's no use, just bury it.
"It's not bad to harvest nine sword pills."
Song Lin thought to himself.
This time, it was less than a few months before he won the throne.
It's certainly good to have killed another strong enemy.
As for offending the Heavenly Master, he didn't care.
Anyway, to seize the direct descendants is to offend others, so it doesn't hurt to offend a few more.
Go back to recuperate your breath and prepare for the final battle to seize the inheritance.
During this period, Song Lin summoned the Lords of the Eight Mortal Cities, appointed Wu Chen as the Lord of the Eight Scenes, and gave him the title: King of Humans. He also entrusted the nine states, built a palace in the center of the world, and used Jiuding to control it.
Wu Chen began to practice the Qiankun Baojian and the Eight Methods of Xuantian.
At the same time, Song Lin's reputation spread.
No one in the world doesn’t know you!
Because the indestructible body of Vajra was so impressive, the gang gave Song Lin an unexpected nickname.