"Young Master, I don't know how long this Spiritual Sound Fantasy Valley will be open for. We should seize the time to practice." Ling Bo said to Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi reached the sky in one step, and her strength climbed directly from the mid-Jun level to the late Emperor level. It was inevitable that her state would be unstable. However, the spiritual sound of the Fantasy Valley was rich in spiritual energy, and the spiritual sound of the stream had a calming effect, which consolidated her cultivation.
Because of the great benefits, Ling Bo was afraid of missing the opportunity.
"Wait, there is still something unfinished." Ling Chuxi said lightly.
"What else can happen?" Uncle Ling and others looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion. Uncle Liang is dead and Qin Shaozhong has also escaped. What else can happen?
Ling Chuxi did not answer, but turned around suddenly, "How long do you want to hide, come out!"
Before he finished speaking, Cang Yuan's sword light, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, had already shot out, and a Nine Heavens Thunder Method also fell from the sky.
The Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique was promoted to the ninth level, and Ling Chuxi's consciousness was several times stronger than before, and she had already discovered that there were other people hidden in the spiritual sound illusion.
Judging from the previous situation, these two people have been hiding for a long time, and they did not leave immediately when they saw a god-level powerhouse like Liang Bo. They were obviously in the same group.
Since he can be with a master like Liang Bo, his strength will naturally not be much worse. How dare Ling Chuxi be careless. She has been accumulating strength while talking to Ling Bo and others. At this time, swordsmanship and thunder magic were launched at the same time.
The strength of the late emperor level was unleashed with all its strength, and the momentum was earth-shattering.
"Choke!" The unique light of the spiritual weapon flashed, blocking Ling Chuxi's sword light and thunder method, and two young figures rose into the sky, it was Jing Ziqiu and the young master.
Ling Chuxi's arm went numb and she was shocked and took a few steps back. The power of this spiritual weapon was no less than her Martial Spirit Six Paths Cauldron.
"Hahahaha, Ling Chuxi, you really didn't disappoint me. Even a god-level master died in your hands." The young master laughed loudly.
"Who are you?" Ling Chuxi clenched her sword and flew up. Although the opponent's spiritual weapon was powerful, she was not prepared to let them go.
She had long expected that there was something fishy going on today. How could a mere Qin family hire a god-level master like Uncle Liang? If they really had that ability, why would they need to be attached to the Jing family and be treated like a dog by Jing Ziyu?
Calling back and forth.
It wasn't until these two people showed up that Ling Chuxi found the answer. It turned out that these two people were the real masterminds behind the scenes.
They are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of being remembered. Even if these two people dare to hurt themselves once, they will dare to hurt themselves a second time. Of course, Ling Chuxi will not let them leave easily.
"Does it matter who we are? Ling Chuxi, don't think that you can do anything to me if you can kill Uncle Liang. You can't keep us!" The young master saw Ling Chuxi's intention and scorned
With a smile, he crushed a spiritual talisman in his hand.
Waves of water-like light patterns rippled out, and the figures of the two people quietly disappeared into the light patterns.
"Ling Chuxi, you let me escape this time, but I also know your secret. Next time, you won't be so lucky." At the moment when the figure was about to disappear, the young master said gloomily.
He said, with an evil smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
In a flash of light, the two people disappeared from sight.
In front of Ling Chuxi's eyes, the evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth still appeared. This smile gave her a feeling of déjà vu, but it always felt a bit unnatural and uncomfortable.