Seeing this little soul sword coming straight towards him, the expressions of Xu Youwei and the others changed drastically.
The main reason is that Shaoshan was really killed by Ling Shuang, and the matter would be serious.
"You, you...dare!" Xu Youwei didn't have time to dodge, so he just shouted.
Just when the soul sword was still half a foot away from Xu Youwei, it suddenly stopped. Then the soul sword flashed and turned into a ball of soul breath and returned to Ling Shuang's Shaman Soul Necklace.
Ling Shuang said indifferently: "Next time, I will dare."
After finishing speaking, she and Luo Zheng both left, leaving only the stunned people in the hidden door.
Xu Youwei stood there. Although everyone could not see his face, they could probably imagine his current expression, and there was anger and hatred in Yang Hun's aura.
Others were afraid that the furious Xu Youwei would implicate themselves, so they did not dare to dissuade him.
After a while, Xu Youwei asked: "Which mountain does the boy next to Ling Shuang come from?"
"I don't know, I just heard her call him Luo Zheng," the man behind Xu Youwei reported back.
"Luo Zheng? Check it out for me. No matter which mountain he is from, I will dig it out for him!" Xu Youwei said bitterly.
Within the Tiangong Temple, there are also special rooms for cultivating Yang Soul.
If you want your soul to become stronger, you must either fuse rare soul crystals or constantly sharpen your soul over time, and the latter is obviously much more difficult.
However, things like soul crystals are extremely rare in the other side.
Even the reserves in the temple are quite small. For people like Luo Zheng who obtained a soul crystal the size of a fist at one time, there are no more than fifty people in the Celestial Palace.
Ling Shuang was still angry along the way, but when she got to the room, Ling Shuang said, "I'm sorry for getting you into such trouble."
Luo Zheng seemed very calm, "It's just a false alarm. This person seems to have something to do with your Taiyi Mountain?"
"Yes," Ling Shuang nodded.
Back then, Ling Shuang's grandmother almost died in a fight and was rescued by the Lord of Taihao Mountain. She owed the Lord of Taihao Mountain a huge favor.
Several years later, this favor came out.
The Lord of Mount Taihao suddenly came to ask for marriage with his son.
This involved some secrets of the higher-ups of Tiangong. Naturally, Grandma Lingshuang understood what the other party wanted and flatly refused. Lord Taihao Mountain used the favors owed back then to explain the matter, and some disputes arose over this.
Although these disputes have subsided, the matter is still unknown, which is why Ling Shuang overreacted when she met Xu Youwei.
After listening to Ling Shuang's general explanation of the matter, Luo Zheng also shook his head slightly and said: "The behavior of people from Taihaoshan is too realistic. Even if it is a life-saving favor, it is one code at a time. I can only change your marriage."
Confused?"
"So I don't even bother to pay attention to this person," Ling Shuang felt a feeling of disgust spreading in her heart when she thought of Xu Youwei.
"Okay, just ignore it and ignore it, Shuang'er, don't take it to heart, first integrate the other side's token," Luo Zheng said with a smile.
"Okay," Ling Shuang felt a little better for no reason when she heard Luo Zheng call herself this way. She chose a room and stepped into it.
Luo Zheng stood at the door of the room, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He has experienced far more than Ling Shuang, and he can probably have a thorough understanding of this kind of person's mentality. I'm afraid this matter will not be settled so easily.
And this Xu Youwei is different from Mo Yijian.
Mo Yijian is just a young man with a young mind, arrogant and warlike, but he knows what to do. He and Mo Yijian will eventually have a battle, but it is a battle to rectify their names.
When Xu Youwei met him for the first time, he wanted to kill him, so the situation was naturally different.
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng showed a wry smile.
Since entering the mother world, I have kept a low profile and not made things difficult for others, but I always have to provoke these guys unknowingly, which is really helpless.
But there is no point in thinking too much. What is supposed to come will eventually come. After many hardships, he has already learned to face it calmly.
So he entered his room and took out the God of Strength Totem. Yang Hun had already released the eternal true meaning of Sword Movement and incorporated the God of Strength Totem into his soul.
Then he exited the other side again, lowered the God of Power Totem to the world inside his body, and then began to carry it.
After his first experience, Luo Zheng became more skilled in carrying the other side's tokens.
The last time Luo Zheng accidentally caused panic in the inner world, this time he was much more careful about carrying it. After all, the Eye of Mind is not an enhanced token of the other side, and its own power of the other side is not particularly powerful.
And the Power God Totem contains such terrifying power from the other side, when it is introduced into the inner world, it may crush the entire continent into powder!
As the Thousand Brahma Realm trembled, the Sanskrit characters lit up again.
Huge chains once again extended from those Sanskrit words, sweeping towards the Totem of the God of Power.
"There are a total of one hundred and forty Sanskrit words that light up this time... Judging from the difficulty of carrying it, the difficulty of the God of Power Totem is higher than that of the Eye of the Mind," Luo Zheng thought in his mind.
After the God of Strength Totem was carried, those chains disappeared.
At the same time, a bunch of information also poured into Luo Zheng's mind...
Divine power...
A clan of trustworthy giants...
Only strength can break everything.
He saw another unique race.
This family of faith giants believe in powerful power from beginning to end.
They believe that power can solve everything, and they believe in the ultimate unity like the Fearful Beholder clan.
This powerful race even rules everything in Chaos. They wanted to rely on power to end it all, but they failed in the end.
"Why does such a powerful race no longer exist now?" Luo Zheng was confused when interpreting the information.
The Fearful Eye clan is slightly stronger than the current human race, while the Faith Giant clan is far more powerful than the human race. But these races only have temples in the other side, but have disappeared in the mother world and even in chaos?
As for some of the classics that Luo Zheng saw in the Heavenly Palace, there was no trace of their existence at all, which is incredible.
From the information given by the God of Power Totem, Luo Zheng could not find the answer.
After dispersing the incarnation in his body, Luo Zheng opened his eyes.
Sitting in the room, he stretched out his arms and activated the God of Strength Totem at the same time.
The Purple Yang Soul and Ling Shuang both had reservations about their choice of the Power God Totem, because they were afraid that they would not be able to withstand such a powerful power.
Luo Zheng naturally wants to try to see if he can bear it.
As he activated the God of Power Totem, a terrifying power emerged from the God of Power Totem...
"The power of a hundred gods!"
This power was concentrated behind Luo Zheng's arm, and the surrounding space was faintly dented.
Luo Zheng can still easily withstand the power of hundreds of gods.
"The power of two hundred gods!"
Luo Zheng simply doubled it.
At this time, Luo Zheng faintly felt that there was a lot of pressure on his bones, as if there were tens of millions of mountains pressing on his arms. His muscles had become extremely stiff, and the blood vessels on his arms were even tighter and as hard as fine steel.
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"The power of four hundred divine weapons!" Luo Zheng doubled again.
Unprepared, his arm suddenly burst, and a wisp of blood burst out, turning into a blood arrow, which shot upward at an incredible speed, directly piercing the barrier he had arranged and shattering the pavilion.
The ceiling left a crack about ten feet wide!
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