The Snow Spirit King was walking on a long road. Both sides of the road were filled with precious crystals, which were extremely gorgeous.
The Snow Spirit King's eyes were gloomy. He took out a star talisman and activated the star talisman. The image of a spiritual general appeared on the star talisman. It was Bai Zang. Bai Zang quickly asked: "Spirit King, what are your orders?"
The Snow Spirit King was silent for a moment and said: "Always pay attention to the woman's movements. Once she is close to success, you must notify me immediately and be prepared to kill her. I will give you an order when the time comes. Remember me
What did you say?"
Bai Zang looked excited and said: "Lord Ling, I remember."
He knew clearly that Bai Tai coveted Ling Xi's beauty and was eventually killed by Long Chen. Both Long Chen and Ling Xi were the ones who killed Bai Tai. Of course, Bai Tai brought the blame on himself. Xue Ling
The king ordered that he not be held accountable, but he would still have hatred in his heart.
After finishing his instructions, King Xueling walked forward in silence.
"Child, why are you doing this?"
Vaguely, a slender elder wearing a blue robe floated next to him, following him.
The Snow Spirit King said: "The person I want to surrender will never escape my grasp. No matter what means I use, I will make him have nowhere to escape and obey my orders. And he is sincere."
The old man was silent for a moment and said: "I think your behavior will only make him more and more annoying, especially the fact that you want to kill his beloved woman. If it really happens, I'm afraid he will never forgive you in his life.
"To surrender him, you don't have to kill his woman. If you do this, there may be other emotions in it."
King Xueling panicked and said: "Xue Qing, don't think too much. I just love talents very much. I feel that I am too lonely. I should have someone who can accompany me. He is a good opponent. He will also
He is an excellent killer and a perfect subordinate."
Xue Qing took a breath and stopped talking. After walking for a while, he continued: "Actually, you are really lonely. You have not been taken seriously since you were a child. Now you are living alone in this Blizzard Palace. Most of the time
You are living in silence. If there is one more person here, it will indeed be of great benefit to you. But this person has an unruly personality and loves freedom. The more you force him, the more resistant he will be to you.
It's hatred. You will turn him into your enemy."
The Snow Spirit King shook his head and said confidently: "Not at all. I believe I can give him what he wants. The reason why he is resisting now is because he is not familiar with all this. Everyone has their own desires. I believe that through myself
My efforts can make him forget everything and make him willing to serve me."
The old man followed up and said: "I'm just serving you."
King Xueling asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Then why did you kill his woman?"
Xue Qing asked.
King Xue Ling suddenly became anxious. He became ferocious. He roared, his face turned livid, and said angrily: "Xue Qing, I'm warning you. It's best not to interfere in my private affairs. I have my own preferences. I have nothing to do with you.
Relationship."
Xue Qing had a wry smile on his face. He said: "My little master, how dare I interfere with you? I'm just weird. In your eyes, are women really that disgusting? You are not willing to try even once. You are even jealous.
I hate being near them. I know your pursuit of cleanliness has reached a crazy level. But women are not necessarily dirty. Take your mother for example. Don’t you love her very much?"
The Snow Spirit King squatted on the ground. There was a fierce legend. There were some bloodshot eyes on his pure white eyes. He could not answer this question. After a long time, he stood up and said: "I respect my mother. She and others Women are different. I hate anything dirty. My Blizzard Palace must be spotless. These are my private matters. Leave me alone. Go away."
After saying that, he turned around, turned into a phantom of snowflakes, and left here quickly.
Looking at his leaving figure, the old man in blue squinted his eyes. His old face looked a little lonely.
"Princess, I really don't have the ability to correct the little master. His ideas have been formed for hundreds of years. I can't change them. And the appearance of that person has made him crazy and made him lose his ability to think. I am capable. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Speaking of which, there is something special about this son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor. My little master cannot tolerate a trace of dust. But that young man's body is full of blood and killing. Full of dust..."
This was exactly what he was puzzled about.
At the same time, Long Chen raised the God-Slaying Sword and looked at the man with a black and white face with firm eyes.
"It turns out that this is the God of Tai Chi."
He appeared for a long time and finally launched an attack on Long Chen in this trial room.
After knowing that he was the God of Tai Chi, Long Chen became less worried.
After all, even Su Muchen could get through it. He might not be able to do it. He just forgot to ask Su Muchen to tell him some experiences. As a result, Long Chen looked at this guy who looked like an opera singer in both his movements and tone. He didn't know how to start. .
In the beginning, he was illusory.
But now, in this black and white world, he is real. Long Chen feels that he has a strange power. It is very weak. It is as weak as a candle. It can be extinguished at any time. But it is this A trace of weak power made Long Chen dare not move. Because the nature of this power was too much. It was very similar to the power of communicating with gods. In a vague way, it seemed to be more terrifying than the power of communicating with gods.
If his power is compared to a piece of iron the size of a thumb, then Long Chen's power is like a huge piece of cotton.
"How come this guy has such high-quality power?"
Long Chen narrowed his eyes.
The opponent circled around Long Chen. He said domineeringly: "Thief, come here quickly. I will take my sword one after another."
He took out a knife from nowhere. It was all black and held it in his left hand. He also took out a sword from nowhere. It was all white and placed it in his right hand. He held the weapon in his hand. He concentrated his power on the sword. His movements seemed like Slowly. It almost seemed like a show. In fact, it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the sword was already in front of Long Chen's eyes.
If Long Chen didn't move, he would be like thunder. The Divine Sword would use the strongest killing sword technique. A powerful attack. Each sword would be strengthened. It would bombard the opponent's sword. Long Chen was extremely fast and the opponent was extremely slow. .But just like this, the opponent actually completely blocked Long Chen's attack.
"So strong."
Every time he collided with the opponent's power, Long Chen exhausted all his strength, but still felt like he was knocked over. It wasn't that the opponent's power was so strong, but that it happened to suppress him.
"A moment of eternity."
As he was running towards the enemy, Long Chen used Moment Eternity to immobilize the opponent. He stabbed the opponent with the Divine Sword in his hand. He moved quickly and fiercely. Before the sword could reach him, the sword energy pierced through Du Fang's body, blasting a hole in the opponent's chest.
There is no flesh and blood. This Tai Chi God is actually a ball of gas. The punctured wound healed quickly.
"Ignorant mortals dare to hurt me. I am angry. Please raise your head quickly and let me kill you."
The God of Tai Chi chanted and moved at the same time. His movements were exactly the same as those in opera. Several black flags stuck behind him trembled and buzzed with his movements.
boom.
The sword came. An extremely weak force acted on the sword, but it had the power of a god. In front of the opponent, Long Chen was really like an ant. But the opponent was incomparably huge, covering the sky and the sun, turning everything around.
Under the opponent's attack, the Killing Sword Technique was interrupted, and Long Chen flew backwards.
The shock in his heart made Long Chen want to fight for his life, which inspired his crazy fighting spirit. He rushed into the sky and opened his arms. Dense blood-colored dragon scales appeared on his body. Each dragon scale was glittering with light. In the light, images of small dragons flashed in it.
Following his order, 300,000 terrifying blood-weeping dragon souls let out an earth-shattering roar. They came with a roar and instantly filled the world. The countless blood-weeping dragon souls were controlled by Long Chen. Bloody dragon teeth and claws instantly surrounded the Tai Chi God.
"kill."
Long Chen ordered the dragons.
The Weeping Blood Dragon Soul surged forward. In just a short moment, it swallowed up the Tai Chi God. Compared with the Killing Sword Technique, the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul was obviously more suitable. Just after the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul impacted once, the Tai Chi God was torn apart by them. .Even the sword in his hand was chewed into powder by the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul. All the power was swallowed by the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul. In the entire black and white world, except for Long Chen and the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul, there was not even a trace of powder left. Got off.
"That's it."
Long Chen was a little stunned. This is too simple. This is also known as the disaster behind the gate of life and death.
In the final analysis, it should be that he is too strong. Even the original Su Muchen, before reaching the realm of reincarnation, should be far inferior to the Tai Chi God. But the Tai Chi God he dealt with back then was definitely not as powerful as Long Chen. After all, Long Chen Chen is still stronger than him now.
Under Long Chen's order, three hundred thousand Weeping Blood Dragon Souls returned to the dragon scales. The Weeping Blood Dragon Souls devoured the Tai Chi God. Logically speaking, Long Chen could enjoy this power. But what surprised him was. The blood dragon soul clearly swallowed up the opponent. But it seemed like it couldn't bring anything back.
"What's going on? Don't I have victory?"
Long Chen looked around cautiously.
"Hey, a mortal would kill me. I am the God of Tai Chi. I will never die. Only you will die today and not me. Please wake up."
This roar came suddenly.
Long Chen turned around. The black-and-white Tai Chi God with a black flag on his back floated over. He was not damaged at all. He clearly disappeared, but was reborn.
If it is true as he said, how can I win? How can I get through this.
How to become stronger.
Long Chen frowned deeply. It seemed that today's battle was not easy.
In this regard, he may not have an advantage over Su Muchen, because the opponent he faces is definitely stronger.