() A sword energy swept directly over. This sword energy made Changsun Longdu nod his head repeatedly. He stretched out his finger and smashed the sword energy that swept in. He said to Changsun Lingfeng, who was dressed in white and looked like a fairy.

: "I didn't expect you to be promoted to Jindan Zhenren, not bad, really good!"

Seeing Chang Sun Long coming, Chang Sun Lingfeng was furious on the spot. Because Chang Sun Long and the others had taken refuge in Han Hui, the Zhang Sun family declined. His fiancée tore up the engagement letter, causing him to be ridiculed and ridiculed endlessly.

The eldest grandson Lingfeng, who was originally a playboy, started to practice crazily. Maybe the prodigal son always achieves something when he turns back. He soon entered the realm of returning to the sea, and then was cultivated by the remaining power of the Zhangsun family. After hiding here, he practiced Buddhism.

With the skill of body refining, he was promoted to Jindan Zhenren.

With the benefits of Buddhist techniques, Changsun Lingfeng's body became extremely powerful. He appeared, and there was a barbaric aura permeating his immortal body.

"Unexpectedly, you can be promoted to Jindan Zhenren by taking refuge in God's Whip!" A ferocious smile appeared on Changsun Lingfeng's face.

"Ling Feng, I'm very happy that you can achieve what you have today. If you hadn't regretted your marriage, you wouldn't have what you have today. You should be more open-minded!" Changsun Long advised.

After all, the eldest son Lingfeng is also his cousin. It is not easy to achieve what he has achieved today. If the mind is twisted and goes astray, no one can save him.

"Hmph, Changsun Long, when you get here, you still dare to act like a brother. Is this Han Hui? Were you captured or came here for refuge? No matter what, you two will die. The humiliation is just

It can be washed with blood!" Changsun Lingfeng said this, then turned around, bowed to Wei Kongqun and said: "Sixth Prince, please don't stop me!"

Wei Kongqun's face trembled. This eldest son, Lingfeng, was really brainless. However, as the person in charge here, he couldn't watch his own people suffer. He coughed and said, "Lingfeng, you are all a family. What happened in the past will be in the past."

In the past, Senior Han was the ultimate master of the human race, the backbone of the fight against hell!"

He was hinting, what is the concept of the top master of the human race? What is the concept of the backbone of the resistance to hell?

It puts Han Hui at the level of the Emperor of the Era, but the eldest son Lingfeng is now blinded by hatred, how can he hear the truth in Wei Kongqun's words?

Besides, in his mind, Han Hui was just a master in the Guihai realm at the beginning, and now he did not have the aura of thunder tribulation in his body. Ding Potian was a loose immortal who had not survived the thunder tribulation.

He practices Buddhist techniques and with the cooperation of many of his soldiers, he can definitely fight against the two of them and even kill them.

"Sixth Prince, please stop talking. The hatred for seizing your wife is irreconcilable!" As he said that, Changsun Lingfeng moved his body and pointed the long sword in his hand directly at Changsun Long's throat.

Because Changsun Long is a master of swordsmanship, Changsun Lingfeng later changed to swordsmanship in order to one day defeat Changsun Long with a sword and completely humiliate Changsun Long.

The long sword was like lightning, reaching Changsun Long's throat in an instant. Changsun Long sighed and slowly stretched out a finger. This finger seemed slow, but it was able to hit the tip of the sword as fast as lightning.

"Buzz"

Changsun Lingfeng's body suddenly shook, and he felt the long sword in his hand hit the ancient sacred mountain. The huge force of the shock was too much for his tyrannical body. His feet suddenly missed and made a deep scratch on the ground.

Traces, was forced to retreat ten feet away.

A shallow mark was actually drawn on the stony ground. You must know that this is a magic weapon, and it is very difficult to draw a mark on the ground.

The long sword in Changsun Lingfeng's hand was buzzing and trembling, and the runes on it made a loud noise as they escaped, and the soul was still greatly worn.

"How is it possible? How can you be so powerful?" Changsun Lingfeng was stunned.

He felt like his body was turbulent, and a powerful air current was raging in his meridians. Even his powerful body and inhuman meridians could not resist it.

Like a thousand cuts, the air flow instantly circled his meridians and punched him, and sweat droplets the size of soybeans dripped out from Changsun Lingfeng's pores.

One impact severely injured Changsun Lingfeng.

That true energy even explored Changsun Lingfeng's practice route and speculated on the secrets of his swordsmanship. However, there was no way to deduce the Buddhist body-refining techniques.

"hiss"

Xue Yuanshan also gasped. He knew the strength of Changsun Lingfeng. He was hardly inferior to him. He almost destroyed the treasure in one blow. His whole body was shaking and he had almost no strength to fight anymore.

What is the realm of Changsun Long?

"Kneel down!"

Follow your words!

The power of rules suddenly appeared in the sky, forcing Changsun Lingfeng to his knees. Changsun Lingfeng's eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

How is this possible?

This is in the Magic Treasure Escape Mountain. The Escape Mountain is a magic weapon that was refined by a loose immortal who obtained the Buddhist artifacts from Buddhism. It is a mysterious and powerful magic weapon that far surpasses all others.

Among such magic weapons, Changsun Long can suppress Changsun Lingfeng to the ground with just one word. What does this mean?

The Sixth Prince felt his heart pounding. Changsun Long was actually in the realm of a saint. Only a saint, relying on the power of his own country, could resist the power of the Escape Mountain.

When Changsun Long exerted his power of kingdom, in the small temple in the middle of the barracks, the golden Buddha statue suddenly changed, and the smiling Buddha suddenly opened its eyes.

Han Hui's mind is like a bright mirror, reflecting everything in the Reclusive Mountain. What he pays most attention to is the small temple and the Buddha statues in the small temple.

When he "seeed" the Buddha statue, he actually opened his eyes. Not only was he not afraid, but he also had a smile on his face, which showed his Buddhist skills.

The more powerful Buddhism's methods are, the greater it will help him. He must use Buddhism's methods to crack the large purification pool of the Atonement Altar.

These two things are the sharp swords hanging above his head. No matter what state he reaches, he will be uneasy about them.

Because these two things are back-ups arranged by "God", it is almost impossible for humans to fight against them.

God is a person who has lived for billions of years, but he has only lived for a few hundred years. There is no comparison at all between the two sides.

"What state are you in now?" Xue Yuanshan couldn't help but ask with his eyes widened.

"With the master's reward, I have become a saint!" Changsun Long said.

"Saint? You actually became a saint? I don't believe it!" Changsun Lingfeng became crazy and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. There was a faint golden color in the blood.

After the blood flew out, Han Hui noticed that a part of the huge military camp was turbulent, a powerful aura gathered together, and a shadowy figure wearing armor appeared from the sky above the military camp.

"Reveal the truth!" "Reveal the truth" "Reveal the truth"

After the phantom wearing armor appeared, the sound of enlightenment and enlightenment could be heard from its body.

There are three thousand revelations in Buddhism. Han Hui has heard of it. Could this be the revelation in Buddhism?

The phantom stepped from the military camp to the crowd in one step. An illusory steel whip appeared in his hand and hit Changsun Long on the head.

Changsun Long's eyes shone brightly. The secret knowledge of Buddhism was indeed magical. After combining it with military principles, he could actually create such a tyrannical thing out of thin air.

Han Hui's eyes also lit up. In the barracks, the spirits of countless soldiers were able to transform into a Jie Di. Although this Jie Di's flying illusory figure was powerful enough to kill a golden elixir master.

Being able to kill a golden elixir master was an earth-shattering thing in the past. In any sect, even among the twelve major sects, a golden elixir master is a top figure, and they are all at the headmaster level.

However, things are different now. The world is in chaos, all mortals are dead, and all the hidden masters have appeared. They are said to be golden elixirs and thunder tribulation loose immortals, but they are nothing.

Changsun Long shook his sleeves, and a thunderbolt formed in the air. The steel whip of Jiejie shattered first, and then the shadow of Jiejie turned into ripples in the air.
Chapter completed!