Clash Of The Sword Titans

"Senior left this incarnation of consciousness, it should be something to explain." Lu Li never interrupted their father and daughter's retelling of the past. When the figure took the initiative to mention it, he said straight to the point: "The fundamental method left by the three walls in front, martial skills, The younger generation has already cracked the body technique. Apart from a crystal on the last wall, there should be something else. Is the younger generation correct?"

"Not bad."

The figure seemed to be very satisfied with Lu Li, "My consciousness incarnation can't stay long, so I will make a long story short. You have already obtained the inheritance in the other three walls. As long as you cultivate well, it is not difficult to follow those inheritances and set foot on my path."

"And the last piece of crystal is a gift I left for you, and it is also a piece of insurance."

"Insurance?"

Lu Li frowned: "Does the senior think that there will be a comeback for the alien race in the upper realm?"

Seeing that he could hear what he was saying right away, the figure was more satisfied, and said with satisfaction: "Unexpectedly, there is still a smart boy like you in the world today."

"Those alien races have always wanted to win the treasure of luck. After the fiasco of the ancient times, they were forced to return to their own world, but they would never give up like this."

"As the earth's air machine is changed today, it is at the time when the barriers of the Great Thousand World are the weakest. They break through the barriers, and the day when they return to the world may not be far away."

"The **** crystal is made into weapons, which can cause great damage to them, so I left a **** crystal on the last wall."

"then……"

The voice of the silhouette stopped, and the tone was solemn: "What I want to say next, including Ling'er, you two must remember."

"Senior, please tell me."

After Lu Li and Ling'er looked at each other, they responded.

"Don't... merge... Dao..."

The voice of the figure was intermittent, as if it had run out of power.

When Lu Li and Ling'er were surprised, the figure said solemnly: "It seems that its power is strong enough to affect Liangjiehe."

"In short, we must remember that something that seems to be easily obtainable must be hidden behind a huge danger. There is no power in the world that can be obtained without paying a price, even the fundamental law."

When the figure talked about this, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Now, I should go and help Li Zhaoxi solve some problems."

He took a step forward and came to Ling'er, gently touching the top of Ling'er's head, "Ling'er, it won't be long before Dad will see you again."

"Father, are you leaving?"

Ling'er raised her head and looked at the illusory figure in front of her, somewhat dissatisfied: "I still have a lot to say to you."

"Don't worry, Dad promises you that after all the troubles are resolved, he will find you in the world."

The figure smiled, and then said: "The fundamental law I left is not very helpful to your body, but it can be used as a reference, at least allowing you to cultivate to the martial arts realm."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Ling'er to ask any more questions. With a wave of his arm, he directly split the space and stepped out.

The next moment, he appeared in front of You Lingjun.

The ghost of the originally indifferent expression was like being killed by thunder, and the whole person rushed back on the spot, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Langxing."

The illusory figure smiled and said, "Or should I call you, Lord Ghost?"

"You are not dead?"

You Lingjun's face was blue, and he found that the other party was just an incarnation of consciousness. He calmed down at this moment, and said in a deep voice, "Since he is not dead, then hand over the inheritance."

"inherited?"

The figure smiled: "It seems that after so many years, you still don't understand."

"Back then, I chose Li Zhaoxi to be You Emperor, not you, because you were too impatient."

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at You Emperor, "Why are you so old as this?"

Youdi stared at the figure for a long while, and when he heard these words, he smiled suddenly: "Thousands of years have passed, and the old man is naturally an old man."

"Have you seen Linger?"

"Ok."

The figure nodded and said, "Thank you for taking care of her these years."

"This is all an old man's own business." Youdi smiled, not taking credit.

"If you hadn't acted hard to continue your life, she wouldn't have the opportunity to wait until I recovered, and you wouldn't age like this."

The figure sighed, and then said: "As a thank you for taking care of her for me over the years, I will help you solve this big problem today."

He pointed at You Lingjun in a very relaxed tone.

He didn't put the strongest person in the current Youshen clan in the slightest.

On the other side, Youbu Er, and the old man holding the scepter, had already guessed the identity of the figure, and he was silent for a while, afraid to make the slightest noise, for fear that he would notice him.

"A mere incarnation of consciousness, dare to humiliate this seat?"

The ghost monarch did not expect that he would be looked down upon by an incarnation, with white hair and no wind, he transformed the ghost real body on the spot, and became a giant higher than the mountain.

The transformation method he cultivated was the same as that of You Emperor, and the transformed Youshen's real body was an ancient giant **** clan. Although the size was far less than the real dragon transformed by You Emperor, it was an extremely powerful monster.

Seeing him waving a palm larger than the mountain, the power of breaking the origin emerged, and pieces of the void collapsed, covering the figure, and said angrily: "Since he is dead, let's die completely!"

Boom!

The big hand covered dozens of miles, and Yubuer and the old man were afraid of being hit, and immediately avoided, the aftermath of the big hand falling swept all around, and both of them had to run their strength to resist, and they couldn't help showing shocked expressions. .

"You Lingjun has changed again!"

You Buer was surprised.

"After all, he has already taken that step. With just this palm, I am afraid that both of you and me will be blown up and killed directly."

The old man holding the scepter was also shocked. Judging from this palm, he could see that You Lingjun had already walked some distance on the avenue.

however.

Amid the diffusing power of breaking the yuan, a voice slowly sounded: "Your progress really disappointed me."

Seeing that figure walked out in the air and said lightly: "The power of breaking the origin is not used in this way."

"what?"

Youbuer couldn't believe his eyes!

The old man next to him tightly held the scepter in his hand, as if he was facing an enemy.

The ghost king who turned into a giant said coldly: "You are just an incarnation, no matter how strong your strength is, can you still kill this seat?"

"Why not?" The figure gave a long laugh, and then said loudly: "Li Zhaoxi!"

The wrinkles on your emperor's face unfolded, and he respectfully saluted: "The disciple is here."

"Today, I will preach you again!"

"Look up!"

The figure lifted his hand, slashed forward, and the golden light burst out, like a giant blade lying across the sky and the earth, volleyed towards the ghost king who became a giant god!

You Lingjun didn't even have time to react, so he was cut into two pieces by the golden light on the spot and let out a scream!

However, this is not the end.

Seeing that golden light containing the power of breaking the yuan exploded on the spot, exploding the body of the ghost monarch to blood, and a large gray mist gushing out, but it was of no avail.

"Thunder!"

The figure snorted, and the exploded golden light condensed again and turned into a large golden thunder cloud. Numerous golden thunder and lightning with the thickness of arms burst out of the cloud, leaving blood holes one after another in the body of the ghost.

After the three offensives, the only remaining power of the figure was exhausted, and he smiled and said: "Lang Xing, can you behave this time?"

The ghost monarch who was severely injured was already speechless.

He dared not stay here for almost a moment, his body was wrapped in gray mist, and he flew away on the spot.

"It's still so rude." The figure shook his head helplessly, as if looking at his disobedient child.

Then he turned his head and looked at You Emperor, "Ling'er will ask you after I leave."

The Emperor You's face was solemn, and he said every word: "Take care of your life."

"it is good."

With this promise, the figure no longer lingers, it turns into a ray of light on the spot, and quickly dissipates between the world and the earth.

The Emperor You watched this scene steadily, until the light was no longer visible, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Master is still so free and easy."

Hearing his name, You Fuer and the old man holding the scepter looked at each other, but he still did not dare to speak.

Now You Lingjun was severely injured by a single move, and they had lost their greatest support. With the two of them, wanting to bargain with You Emperor again was simply an act of seeking death.

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