The soul escape on the third floor has obviously been discovered.
Song Ling climbed out of the window of the Soul Locking Tower and looked out, just in time to see the masked man hurrying back. It seemed that he knew about the strange situation in the Soul Locking Tower.
"I won't talk to you so much nonsense." Song Ling turned around and grabbed Chu Jibai's hand from a distance, then kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it in the armhole.
Ling Feiyan's roar was squeezed into a dull thump.
After defeating Chu Jibai, Song Ling returned to the top floor using the concealment technique.
Lin Zigui was no longer here at that time.
It seemed that the activities on the third floor concerned her more, so after setting up many barriers, she went to the third floor to discuss with the masked man.
"A Ling, I know you will come back." Canghua Immortal Master said with a slight smile on his lips.
"I came back to see what happened to you, not to save you." Song Ling replied expressionlessly.
However, Canghua Immortal Master still had a smile on his face and said in a gentle voice: "You are not that kind of child. I knew it from the beginning."
How ridiculous.
The person who wanted to kill her now actually needed her to save him.
Song Ling lowered her eyebrows and said nothing more.
She was thinking about something very serious.
How can I kill Canghua Immortal Lord?
Even though he is currently trapped in this soul-locking tower, Canghua Immortal's physical body is protected by a very strong spiritual barrier. If you want to hurt him, you must at least break the spiritual barrier first.
With Song Ling's ability, that was naturally impossible.
Besides, is there any other way?
There really is.
Song Ling lowered her eyes and glanced at her right palm.
The demon pill belonging to Meihu is now in her hand. If she uses the demon pill to attract thunder from the sky, then Song Ling will have a chance.
But the demon pill was originally intended by Song Ling to contact the bond between the body and spiritual consciousness.
If it were used here, not only would it be difficult to interact with that little girl when he returned, but it would also be difficult for Song Ling to find a second demon pill that was so pure and did not have the meaning of Shura in the future.
There is only one chance.
If he left like this today, Song Ling would be itchy with regret when he came back from his dream at midnight.
"How about you take me out and wipe out the past? Weilu Mountain will not trouble you again in the future, and you are free." Canghua Immortal looked down at Song Ling condescendingly, and the old god said to the ground.
He felt that he had complete control over the thoughts of the children he raised.
Little did they know, everything had already changed.
The young disciple who had followed orders in the past had died on Weilu Mountain, and he had killed him with his own hands. The person standing in front of him now could be regarded as Song Ling who had been reborn after the disaster.
"No need." Song Ling touched the Ling Luo Sha in his sleeve, wondering if he could receive Lin Zigui's full blow with Ling Luo Sha, and continued: "I want to take it from the master."
From the moment my body is taken away, I have nothing to do with Weilu Mountain. If Weilu Mountain continues to pursue me, I will accompany you."
After saying that, Song Ling raised her foot and kicked over the Lian Shen Pillar on the right side of the door, then raised her hand and nailed it directly to the crystal coffin.
The technique is like a big net, slowly spread out in the room.
Wherever it goes, the sky collapses and the earth collapses.
"What are you going to do!" Canghua Immortal Lord suddenly raised his voice.
Such a strong murderous aura was clearly coming towards him!
Is Song Ling crazy?
Canghua Immortal Master's throat was lumpy, he quickly fluffed his sleeves and shrank back into the crystal coffin.
The entire Soul Locking Tower began to shake.
The walls crumbled and the roof collapsed, revealing the chaotic and dark sky outside.
Amidst the flying dust, Song Ling saw Lin Zigui desperately leaping to the top floor, as if he really valued Canghua Immortal Lord and would even give his life for him.
Click.
Song Ling's sword struck Canghua Immortal in the crystal coffin, and was shattered into several pieces by the spiritual barrier around Canghua Immortal.
But Song Ling didn't only have this means.
Vigorous spiritual power spurted out from her palms, and her spells overflowed, breaking the restriction left by Lin Zigui behind her and blocking Lin Zigui's way over.
Lin Zigui could only see a ray of shadow flashing past, but he could not see through the identity of the shadow.
Immediately afterwards, Song Ling wrapped the demon pill with silk gauze and forcibly drove it into his Dantian with a backhand. As soon as the spiritual power in his body was transformed, the demon pill was catalyzed and penetrated into the spiritual power.
The empty Thousand Pure Bottles are rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Rolling gravel is like a rolling heat wave.
In an instant, the mysterious realm was on the verge of collapse and was no longer stable.
Lin Zigui's face became worse and worse, but she was locked outside the restriction. She could neither protect Canghua Immortal Lord nor prevent Song Ling from continuing to destroy the mysterious realm.
The thunder rumbled from far to near, resounding through the clouds.
Not long after, dark purple sky thunder tore open the cracks, illuminating the entire mysterious realm as bright as day.
"A Ling, you actually hate me so much?" Canghua Immortal Lord's voice came out from the crystal coffin, making a loud sound, and he seemed very shocked, "You should know that I have raised you for hundreds of years and taught you to practice breathing and breathing.
It’s me who made you what you are today!”
Song Ling laughed angrily, opened her scarlet eyes, and slowly drained away the spiritual energy around her, saying: "Cui Yunshan, I have imagined your hypocrisy and your complacency countless times, but I never thought that you could do what you are doing now.
So shameless!”
Once upon a time, Song Ling could barely remember the common name of Canghua Immortal Lord by using her spiritual power to write it on her spiritual consciousness day and night.
Mortals are not allowed to recite it, and monks are not allowed to hear it.
As an immortal, the leader of a sect, Cui Yunshan's name has such an effect that only a handful of people in the world know this name.
"A Ling, my name is not something you can say casually." Canghua Immortal Lord opened his eyes and saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Song Ling's mouth. He frowned and said, "Stop, stop, everything will be fine."
It’s too late.”
But instead of stopping, Song Ling's voice became clearer.
Every word is sonorous.
"Cui Yunshan, I am going to kill you today. If it succeeds, then the grudge between you and me will be wiped out! If not, I will have no regrets!"
As soon as he finished speaking, red light shot out from Song Ling's seven orifices.
Purple thunder falls from the sky.
Boom!
Everything is silent.
Lin Zigui had already stretched out his arms and backed away.
But because the sky thunder split open the Xuanjing and seriously injured her, she was not spared, and half of her face was blown black.
The masked man on the side hurriedly came over to support Lin Zigui and said, "It's no longer safe here. I'll take you out."
"Take out Canghua Immortal Lord's body." Lin Zigui covered his chest and said with a gloomy face: "This man is here to kill him. Canghua Immortal Lord cannot die, at least not yet."
"Yes, my subordinates will definitely rescue Canghua Immortal Lord. Please wake up and take refuge first." The masked man promised especially loyally.
After receiving the promise, Lin Zigui raised his hands to seal the secret and disappeared from the spot.
The masked man then stood up straight and raised his eyes to look at the sky.