In the sky above, La Song stood in the sky, and the atmosphere around him began to become tense. Accompanying La Song, there were several strangers who were strong, and each of these strong men was stronger than the other.
"Yala is gone, why are you looking for me? I lost contact with her a hundred years ago." Jiukong said extremely calmly. If anyone can forget all the grudges and hatreds in the past, only Jiukong can.
Do it.
"Huh, that woman only has you in her eyes. Even if you haven't contacted her, she only has you in her heart. Jiukong, if you don't die for a day, I will never get Yala's heart." La Song clenched his fists and put his palms on his hands.
Veins popped out.
This is entirely caused by La Song's jealousy. Jealousy has completely dominated La Song's brain, causing his hatred towards Jiukong to continue to increase. Over time, when jealousy accumulates to a certain level, hatred will
It has also increased to a terrifying level. Unless Jiukong dies, he will not give up.
Looking at La Song, who was full of hatred, Jiukong could only sigh slightly. After all, Jiukong had already made many concessions in this matter, but he didn't expect that La Song was still not satisfied.
"Which woman would like a man like you? He's petty and loves to hold grudges. Tsk... If it were me, I would choose Jiukong instead of you." The witch Xiu Xiu came out to speak at this time, intending to
La Song's jealousy reached its limit.
"Haha... I will kill all of you today to see how you continue to talk nonsense." In La Song's palm, a black sword was condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Prison Sword." Jiukong was extremely surprised. It seemed that the Prison Sword was very powerful.
"What prison sword?" Li Ling also looked at the prison sword held in La Song's hand high in the sky.
"It is an extremely evil sword obtained from the depth of 10,000 meters. As long as the person who gets the sword has extremely great hatred, the sword will give that person extremely strong power." Jiukong frowned,
It seems to be quite difficult.
"Jiukong, today is the day of your death." La Song waved the black sword in his hand, and waves of terrifying black red flames suddenly burst out.
The two people behind La Song also looked at the terrifying prison sword in La Song's hand with surprised eyes.
"You actually got such an evil sword, La Song. Sooner or later, you will be destroyed by your own jealousy." Jiukong frowned.
"It's up to you to take care of it! You should worry about yourself, whether you have the ability to survive today." La Song raised the prison sword. Holding the prison sword, he fell from the sky and slashed at the sky below.
When Jiukong saw La Song coming down, in order not to affect others, Jiukong jumped up and fought with La Song in mid-air.
Boom!
A long knife in Jiukong's hand was shattered into the air by La Song's Prison Sword. Jiukong fell straight down from a high altitude, creating a big crater in the earth.
The witch Xiu Xiu rushed over immediately and helped Jiukong up in the pit. As soon as Jiukong stood up, he let out a cry and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Jiukong, do you feel my pain? Do you feel it? This is the power of my pain." When La Song saw Jiukong defeated Jiukong with one move, he immediately laughed wildly.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Many brothers in the village also ran over to ask about Jiukong's physical condition.
Jiukong just forced a smile and said: "It's okay."
But as soon as he said this sentence, he fainted.
"Haha... Jiukong, today is your day of death." La Song held the prison sword full of black flames and struck at the witch Xiu Xiu.
A buzzing sound...
A red gold bell suddenly flew out, blocking the prison sword.
La Song frowned, sheathed his sword and returned to a height of 100 meters. He looked at the huge bell and sneered: "Who are you?"
Li Ling moved his finger, and the red gold bell changed down and returned to Li Ling's finger. Li Ling smiled faintly at La Song in the air and said, "Who else could it be? Of course he is Jiukong's good friend."
"Good friend! Haha, he is also a good friend. Why is everyone willing to be friends with Jiukong?" La Song held the prison sword in his hand tighter.
"Ask yourself." Li Ling smiled indifferently.
"In my opinion, you are all sick." La Song licked the surface of the prison sword, his expression became ferocious.
"Haha, you are the one who is sick." Li Ling slowly enlarged the red gold bell in his hand, ready to block La Song's attack at any time.
However, Li Ling had analyzed that this La Song was obviously very powerful when attacking Jiukong, but when he attacked himself, he was not strong at all. This made Li Ling extremely curious. However, after many analyses,
Li Ling came to such a conclusion.
The holder of the prison sword can only produce extremely powerful power when he meets someone he particularly hates. La Song did not know Li Ling, so he naturally had no hatred for Li Ling, so his power would be very small, so
, Li Ling can use the red gold bell to block a blow from the Hell Sword.
La Song also realized this and knew that the Prison Sword had little effect on Li Ling, so he glanced at the two mysterious masters behind him.
One of the two people had red hair and the other had silver hair. Neither of them looked like humans, but like monsters. These two people exuded extremely powerful monster power.
The red-haired man took a step forward and raised his hand. The nails on his fingertips suddenly protruded. They were extremely sharp. With one claw, he could definitely tear his opponent to pieces in an instant.
"This La Song actually colluded with the demon." The witch Xiu Xiu was extremely angry. Looking at the unconscious Jiukong, she felt heartbroken and anxious. Apart from the people who pinched Jiukong again and again, the witch Xiu Xiu couldn't think of anything else.
What method can awaken Jiukong? After all, the blow just now suffocated all the muscles and veins in Jiukong's body.
The witch Xiu Xiu continuously inputted her immortal power into Jiukong's body, time and time again, with tears rolling in her eyes. Only at this moment did the witch Xiuxiu realize how much she loved Jiukong.
Seeing the witch Xiu Xiu like this, Li Ling actually felt compassion. He raised his eyes to look at La Song high in the sky, and a raging flame ignited in his heart.
The red-haired demon man's strange eyes were full of teasing, and he completely looked down on Li Ling, who was glaring at him below.
"Boy, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise I'll make you die in an ugly way." The red-haired demon man looked at Li Ling with a pair of cold eyes.
Li Ling just ignored it, held the red gold bell in his hand, and poured all the immortal energy into the red gold bell, hoping to use the red gold bell to defend against the opponent's attack.
"If you want to kill Jiukong, kill me first." Li Ling said calmly.
"Haha...boy. You are very loyal. Let's see how long you can stay loyal." The red-haired demon man shouted loudly, and swiped his half-meter-long fingernail into the void, and suddenly he was composed of demonic energy.
Ten demonic arcs fell rapidly from high altitude towards Li Ling.
As soon as Li Ling chanted the formula, the red gold bell suddenly became louder, and the buzzing sound was endless.
"Haha...boy, let's see how long you can hold on?" The red-haired demon man frantically drew one demonic arc after another, and countless demonic arcs impacted Li Ling's red gold bell.
The defense power of the red gold bell is evaluated based on the fairy power provided by Li Ling. The more fairy power Li Ling provides, the higher the defense power of the red gold bell will be.
Attack after attack caused Li Ling to spurt out blood. But despite this, Li Ling still held on, because once the red gold bell was removed, everyone would die under this evil arc.
Feeling the hot blood left behind, the witch Xiu Xiu stroked her cheek. Her cheeks were covered with the blood spurted from Li Ling's mouth. The witch Xiu Xiu was immediately shocked and said: "Li Ling... you!"
Li Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Take Jiukong away quickly, Heifeng, help Xiuxiu and take Jiukong away together."
"What should you do?" Heifeng said reluctantly.
"I...I'm fine, I'm not sure I'll die." Li Ling chuckled.
The number of demon arcs is still increasing, and the surface of the red gold bell is constantly being impacted by the demon arcs, causing some cracks to appear on the surface of the red gold bell.
"Okay. Li Ling, take care and stay alive." Heifeng and the witch Xiu Xiu supported Jiukong and prepared to escape from here first.
Seeing Heifeng and Witch Xiuxiu helping Jiukong leave, La Song immediately intercepted them.
But in the village, hundreds of brothers rushed over to hold La Song back. Surrounded by so many people, La Song could not escape for a while.
Li Ling had to fight two demon men.
"Chixiao, you're fighting so hard, do you want my help?" The silver-haired demon man folded his arms and watched.
"Haha, don't worry, I can handle this kid by myself." Chi Xiao's red eyes were full of excitement.
Boom boom...
After an explosion, Li Ling's red gold bell was shattered by countless arc lights. Li Ling was also hit by the arc light and was immediately injured. However, the magical power in Li Ling's body was constantly repairing Li Ling.
of wounds.
"Is this kid dead?" The silver-haired demon man said calmly as he looked at Li Ling, who was lying in a pool of blood after being hit by the arc light.
"If you are hit by my arc light, you will probably die." Chi Xiao said confidently.
But then, Li Ling slowly got up. Although he was covered in blood, he was still able to stand up.
"Haha...he's not dead yet." The silver-haired man said with a smile.
Chi Xiao was also slightly shocked. He was hit by his own arc light, but he was still alive. This Li Ling's vitality surprised even Chi Xiao.
"Good boy, he's not dead yet." Chi Xiao casually threw out an arc light again. The arc light hit Li Ling's body, and there was a booming sound. Li Ling was directly thrown out by the arc light.
"You should be dead now." Chi Xiao crossed his arms and smiled coldly.
Although Li Ling felt pain all over his body, one sentence kept flashing in his mind: "I will not lose."
With the help of magical power, Li Ling stood up again, his eyes full of light.
"This kid actually stood up again." The silver-haired demon man put down his arms and admired Li Linglai very much. He was able to stand up after being attacked twice by Chi Xiao. Such a guy is really rare.
"Ha...a miracle happened." Chi Xiao suddenly flew down from a high altitude and punched Li Ling in the abdomen with a close range punch. Li Ling immediately flew out like an arrow and hit a rock. The rock suddenly
When it sunk down, Li Ling's entire body seemed to be embedded in the rock.
"You should be dead now." Chi Xiao slowly walked to Li Ling's side, and was about to use his fingers to detect Li Ling's breath, but found that Li Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and held Chi Xiao's
Chi Xiao suddenly frowned and punched Li Ling in the abdomen. Li Ling's body sank into the rock again.
"You are not dead yet, you are a fucking Xiaoqiang." Chi Xiao angrily punched the rock until it shattered into pieces.
Chi Xiao kept panting and was a little tired from the fight.
Then, there was a snapping sound, and Li Ling stretched out his arm from the pile of rocks. Li Ling was still not dead. He sat up, looked at Chi Xiao with cold eyes, and said something that made Chi Xiao go crazy.
Words: "I won't lose."
Chi Xiao's eyes widened in shock, and he was completely speechless. He straightened up and kicked Li Ling. At this time, Li Ling raised his arms and actually blocked Chi Xiao's kick.
Chi Xiao suddenly felt an indescribable force coming from Li Ling's arm.
Li Ling didn't know why, he only knew that the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, and there was actually a purple Yin beast's aura waving in his body.
"Zi Yin Beast." Chi Xiao looked at Li Ling in disbelief.
Li Ling also felt very strange, why all his blood was instantly transformed into the blood of the Ziyin Beast, and Li Ling's body was suddenly filled with the power of the Ziyin Beast.
As the blood in his body condensed again and again, Li Ling's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shouted loudly: "I will not lose."
With a bang, Li Ling lifted Chixiao up and spun him around like a top. With the powerful centrifugal force, he was thrown out, hitting a ten-meter-high rock in front of him.
The collision shattered.
"Let me go, what's going on with this kid?" The silver-haired demon man looked at Li Ling in disbelief.
A moment later, the blast from the pile of rocks came out. The Red Sky demon man's whole body was filled with red demonic energy, and he suddenly stood up. His eyes were full of anger, and he roared: "You have completely angered me."
Immediately, Chixiao Man transformed into a fire bull, a five-meter-tall fire bull. The fire bull had a tall body and extremely tough leather armor. He squatted on the ground and rushed towards Li Ling.
"Haha...it turns out to be a bull demon." Li Ling shouted and punched out. The fire bull rushed over. Li Ling punched the horns of the bull, and there was a loud bang. The body of the fire bull flew away.
With just one blow, Li Ling completely knocked Chi Xiao, who had turned into a fire bull, into a coma.
The silver-haired demon man shocked the scene.
What Li Ling felt at this time was that the muscles all over his body began to swell, and the blood flow rate in his body increased sharply, reaching a point where it was difficult to add.
"You're next." Li Ling kicked the ground and rushed towards the silver-haired demon man like a cannonball. Before the silver-haired demon man could react, Li Ling kicked him in the waist, and he was thrown straight from the sky.
Fall down.
After dealing with the silver-haired demon man, Li Ling turned around and chased into the village. In the village, many people were seriously injured, and La Song even chased after Jiukong.
"Li Ling...go and save the king." Those seriously injured copycat brothers did not forget to tell Li Ling to save Jiukong.
Li Ling gave this brother a magical power. The brother's tendons and veins were all broken, but under Li Ling's magical power, his whole body was repaired immediately.
The brother was extremely happy and looked at Li Ling and said: "It's amazing."
Li Ling patted the man on the shoulder and said: "The seriously injured brothers here will be left to you to take care of first. I will go rescue Jiukong."
Li Ling stood up and flew into the sky to chase Jiukong, hoping that he could still make it in time.
After chasing him for a distance, Li Ling found Heifeng on top of a peak and saw Heifeng covered in blood. The Wanmu Bowl in Heifeng's hand was also shattered. It was obvious that Heifeng and La Song had just fought a fierce battle.
Li Ling fell to the top of the peak, grabbed Heifeng's palm, pressed his left palm on Heifeng's palm, and applied a burst of magical power, and the magical power repaired it bit by bit.
Black Wind's whole body has scars.
Heifeng slowly opened his eyes and saw that the figure in front of him was Li Ling. He immediately grabbed Li Ling's hand with great joy and said, "Brother Li Ling, it's you. That's great. You're not dead."
"Haha, how could I die?" Li Ling held Heifeng's hand and smiled.
"That's great. It's great that you are okay. Li Ling, hurry up and chase Jiukong and the others. That guy from La Song must be fighting Xiu Xiu. Hurry up and save them." Heifeng immediately said to Li Ling.
Li Ling nodded and said, "Is it okay for you to be here alone?"
"It's okay. My body is almost recovered now. I can use my energy to heal my injuries." Hei Feng sat up cross-legged and began to concentrate on calming down his energy. He circulated the immortal power in his body through the various veins to repair the injuries.
Hei Feng began to breathe evenly and gradually entered a state of trance. Li Ling did not want to disturb him and continued to chase Jiukong and the witch Xiu Xiu.
After chasing him for dozens of miles, Li Ling saw Xiu Xiu, covered in blood, fighting hard with La Song with a black whip. Half of the black whip had been destroyed. Only half of it was left in his hand.
inside.
Seeing Xiu Xiu in such a miserable state, Li Ling immediately rushed forward and shouted, "Watch the move from La Song."
La Song turned around and stabbed Li Ling with his sword. Black red flames suddenly erupted from the sword. Ripples rippled around him.
"You brat, Yin Ling and Chi Xiao didn't even kill you." La Song was surprised. After all, those two demon men were quite powerful.
"Haha, the two of them are not enough for me to warm up." The purple Yin beast blood in Li Ling's luck body turned into a red light in his fist, which collided with the sword light of the prison sword.
With a roar, the sword light of the prison sword was directly defeated in the air by Li Ling's punch.
"Ha... I didn't expect that your boy has become so strong. Is it because of the blood of the Ziyin beast?" La Song's eyes were sharp, and he could see the root cause of Li Ling's strength at a glance. He is worthy of being the same as Jiukong.
A class of people.
"What's all the fuss about? Didn't you all drink the blood of the Ziyin Beast?" Li Ling raised his lips and smiled.
Seeing the opportunity, the witch cultivator flew to a peak to protect Jiukong's tendons. After all, Jiukong was injured the most.
Seeing Jiukong's pale face and disordered breathing, the witch Xiuxiu was upset. She pressed her palm on Jiukong's heart and passed the warm currents, hoping to temporarily protect Jiukong.
The damage that the Hell Sword inflicted on Jiukong was too great.
The user of the Hell Sword can often hurt the person he hates the most.
The flames of the prison sword were not very useful to Li Ling. La Song also realized this, so he put away the prison sword and took out another red gold long sword from his sleeve. Long sword
There are many runes engraved on it, which looks a bit clever.
Li Ling naturally understood the reason why the Song Dynasty changed weapons.
"La Song, there isn't much grudge between you and me. As long as you don't hurt Jiukong anymore, just leave." Li Ling didn't want to continue fighting with La Song. It was more important to save Jiukong now.
La Song looked startled at first, then felt it was very ironic, and laughed loudly and said: "You brat, don't be afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak. Don't think that you are great just because you defeated those two incompetent monsters. Fight me, you
There’s still a thousand years to go.”
"Oh...really? I want to see how big the gap in strength is over the past thousand years." Li Ling's eyes were calm, with a smile on his lips, and he didn't take La Song seriously at all.
When La Song saw that he was being looked down upon by a boy, he immediately frowned and felt angry. He raised the rune-gold sword in his hand and chanted a mantra. The rune-gold sword was immediately surrounded by countless red gold talismans.
After countless talismans were digested into the golden sword at the same time, the golden sword suddenly burst out with bright golden light.
Under the golden light that filled the sky, Li Ling also felt the power of the golden sword.
"Try my rune golden sword." La Song moved his wrist and threw the golden sword. The golden sword turned into a golden light, pierced the void, and rushed towards Li Lingfei.
Li Ling saw the golden light coming, stretched his palm forward, and circulated the Ziyin Beast blood in his body to the extreme. Suddenly, his whole body felt like he was in a furnace. The Ziyin Beast is purely a fairy beast with fire attribute, and its blood is naturally also fire attribute.
Flames suddenly burst out all around Ling, and walls of fire rushed out.
"The Blood of the Sun." There was a look of surprise in La Song's eyes. Li Ling's power had exceeded La Song's imagination.
The golden light competed with the red fire. After a period of competition, the red fire flames around Li Ling were completely stronger than the light of the golden sword.
With a roar, the light of the golden sword instantly dissipated, and the rune-gold sword immediately flew back to La Song's hand. La Song clenched the rune-gold sword in his hand, gritting his teeth with hatred.
"Your broken sword doesn't work now. Do you want to continue fighting?" Li Ling's whole body was filled with flames, and even his skin turned red.
The Song Dynasty also drank the blood of the Ziyin Beast, but he was never able to reach the state of Li Ling. At most, he could only replenish his cultivation level.
"You kid, you are really a freak. Anyway, Jiukong has been tricked by the Prison Sword and is dead. I will let you go for the time being." La Song put away the Rune Golden Sword, knowing that he would not get any benefits today.
He snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.
Watching La Song leave, Li Ling headed towards the top of the mountain. At this time, the witch cultivator was relying on her own fairy power to maintain Jiukong's heart.
Li Ling knelt down and felt Jiukong's pulse. Jiukong's pulse was very disordered. If he wasn't paying attention, his heart would be shattered. Li Ling was also shocked. Could it be that this strange heart pulse?
