Master has given orders, and disciples should obey them!
On the space ferry, Lin Huang turned to look at Lu Donghuang, a bright smile gradually appearing on his face.
Then Lin Huang let out a long roar, rose up from the ground, and hit the silver space barrier above his head.
boom!
In the space passage, a roaring sound suddenly sounded.
On the ferry, before Lu Donghuang could react, Lin Huang had already disappeared. Looking at the violently fluctuating space and the blood falling above his head, Lu Donghuang frowned fiercely, then his expression changed drastically, and then he struck with a palm
Breaking through the void, chasing after Lin Huang.
…
Eight hundred miles away from Shinra City, the concubine’s grave!
Surrounded by mountains.
A mountain is like a black dragon lying on the ground.
In a flash, like a tiger raising its head, it occupies the mountains and rivers.
The other two mountains are twin peaks standing one behind the other, like gates guarding the tombs inside.
Beyond the huge mountains on all sides, it is surrounded by long rivers.
At this moment, Beilin Weiyang was standing on the top of one of the mountains, looking boredly inside and outside the mountain.
Beyond the mountain is a vast wilderness.
Inside the mountain is the inconspicuous tomb of a concubine.
The concubine's tomb is not high, only about three feet.
From a distance, it looks like nothing more than a mound.
There isn't even a monument.
It is far inferior to the princes' tombs in the mortal world.
At this moment, around the concubine's grave, there were eight command masters from Beilin Prison, standing in eight directions, each holding a compass in their hands, and dazzling lights emerged from the compass, seeming to suppress the concubine.
Something in the grave.
In addition to the eight command masters, there were hundreds of people from Beilin Prison surrounding the concubine's grave. They each held pickaxes and were digging the concubine's grave.
It was only a three-foot-high mound, but it seemed to be cast by molten iron. Even though the people from Beilin Prison, who were at the level of Baiwuhou, dug for three hours, they only opened a gap.
The moment the gap appeared, bloody spring water flowed from it.
“It is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land!”
Looking at the bloody spring water gurgling out of the tomb, Bei Lin Weiyang folded up her sleeves and spoke slowly. Then, Bei Lin Weiyang moved her gaze into the void, "The person I am waiting for, why don't you come...
Doesn’t this make me lose face?"
Before Bei Lin Weiyang finished speaking, there was a long rainbow in the void, carrying the wind and clouds.
"Um?"
Beilin Weiyang frowned, then stood up, "It's no big deal. You actually asked Jun Qingcheng to come... Do you think I am just from Beilin Prison and don't dare to kill Jun Qingcheng?"
In just a few breaths, the rainbow that came rapidly in the sky paused, and the wind and clouds dissipated, revealing a beautiful figure in red, none other than Jun Qingcheng.
I saw Jun Qingcheng dressed in red, holding a three-foot green sword in his hand, staring at Beilin Weiyang with a sharp gaze, scolding in a sweet voice, with unparalleled heroic spirit, "Beilin Weiyang, come and fight!"
Bei Lin Weiyang smiled slightly, put his hands behind his hands, stepped into the sky step by step, and stared at Jun Qingcheng with a smile, "Why, Lin Huang is a coward and doesn't dare to fight, so you come to fight with me? So...
…I am very disappointed in him.”
"I don't need Brother Lin Huang to kill you!"
Jun Qingcheng stared at Bei Lin Weiyang with burning eyes.
"You are really a lawless little lady. Do you think that since you were born in the Xingtian Temple, I won't dare to kill you? Moreover, do you think that if you die, the Xingtian Temple will not let me go, but will let Lin Huang go?"
Bei Lin Weiyang walked casually in the void, her voice was gentle, but her eyes were extremely cold, "I will die for the illusion of love... Tsk, tut, the women in this world are really as stupid as pigs! As everyone knows, you are all just for men to vent their anger.
Just a plaything of desire!"
Jun Qingcheng's face gradually turned cold, and the murderous aura around her became stronger. She felt that even saying a word to Bei Lin Weiyang at this moment was particularly disgusting.
"Haha...I'm just stating a fact. People in the world always like illusory appearances and sweet words, and they will always deceive themselves. Tsk tsk...how sad! If you don't believe it, I will prove it to you.
How could someone you thought you could rely on for the rest of your life refuse to save him! And I will only give you and him half an hour!"
As he spoke, Beilin Weiyang suddenly waved his arm, and the manic aura around him swept out like a river. Behind him, a holy angel body gradually appeared, ten feet tall, with snow-white wings on its back. As it waved, it twisted
Broken wind and cloud.
"kill!"
In the void, Beilin Weiyang shouted fiercely, and the whole person rushed out in an instant, killing Jun Qingcheng.
"Kendo of Killing!"
Jun Qingcheng's long sword whirled, a ferocious murderous aura spread out, and the three-foot green blade shot through the clouds like bloody thunder, stabbing Beilin Weiyang.
Bang!
In an instant, a shocking loud noise sounded in the void.
Just when the long sword in Jun Qingcheng's hand collided with the voice of the angel, Jun Qingcheng's figure suddenly shook, and the real person flew out directly, vomiting blood.
Bei Lin Weiyang only took three steps back and stood up calmly.
He looked at Jun Qingcheng, who was flying upside down, with a smile on his lips, "Although you and I are tied as the nine great sons of gods in the mainland, the gap between us is not calculated that way. Even the punch of the two-winged Seraphim cannot be blocked.
Why do you have a fight with this young master!"
Before Bei Lin Weiyang finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng in the void had raised his sword to kill again. His pale face was full of determination, and the sword in his hand was as bright as a dragon, mixed with the power of time.
"Hmm...moving slower?"
Bei Lin Weiyang felt the movements in her hands, and then smiled slightly, "Is it great to be able to control the years and slow down the flow of time? Angel Purification!"
As Bei Lin Weiyang finished speaking, the seraph behind him once again sprouted wings. The four-winged seraph waved his arms, and a dazzling white light suddenly fell from the sky, covering a hundred feet in radius. The moment the white light purified by the angel appeared, the entire space
All the power of the years in it was beheaded.
Jun Qingcheng's expression suddenly changed, but at this moment, she had no time to make a move, so she could only kill Bei Lin Weiyang headlong.
Bang.
Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, Bei Lin Weiyang lightly punched Jun Qingcheng's shoulder, making a banging sound and directly crushing the latter's shoulder bone.
"How was it? Did the punch just now feel good?"
Looking at Jun Qingcheng who was knocked away again, Bei Lin Weiyang stepped forward and followed Jun Qingcheng like a ghost, with a devilish smile on his face, "Your appearance is just like a mantis acting as a chariot. If this young master hadn't
It's boring to wait, I don't even bother to fight with you!"
As soon as Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng turned around and came to kill him again.
boom!
There was another loud noise in the void, and Jun Qingcheng stepped back thousands of feet again.
Bei Lin Weiyang clapped her hands and said, "To fight with this young master, not to mention the gap between realm and martial spirit, the killing technique of Xingtian Temple was half broken when I was seven years old. What is the Sword of Judgment?
What kind of killing swordsmanship, what kind of martial spirit of time, are nothing more than that! And how much do you... know about this young master!"
Jun Qingcheng remained silent, but raised his sword to kill Bei Lin Weiyang again.
As Bei Lin Weiyang said, in the hands of Jun Qingcheng, the killing techniques of the Xingtian Temple appeared one by one, but they were all broken by Bei Lin Weiyang. The latter was wearing a holy and flawless four-winged seraph, just like the Son of God falling into the world, every time
A single punch can knock Jiang Qingcheng away.
At this moment, outside the four mountains of Concubine's Tomb, three sects, five mansions, and many good people also appeared one after another. They looked at the scene in the void with shocked expressions.
They could never imagine that although Bei Lin Weiyang and Jun Qingcheng were both the Nine Gods of the Mainland, the gap would be so huge when they fought. No matter how Jun Qingcheng attacked, Bei Lin Weiyang completely crushed them with one punch.
That red-clothed figure in the void seems to never be a match for Bei Lin Weiyang...