"I never thought that besides me and Brother Ye, there are people who can survive to this day."
Xiao Wenjian's eyes sparkled, and he stared at Zhong Wen for a long time. Finally, he sighed and asked slowly, "Who are you again?"
"Zhong Wen."
Zhong Wen replied calmly.
"Of course I know your name is Zhong Wen in this life."
Xiao Wenjian, no, it was Lin Bei who shook his head and said, "What I'm asking is, which fellow Taoist were you before seizing the body?"
"Zhong Wen."
Zhong Wen spit out two cold words.
"How did you survive these ten thousand years?"
Lin Bei also said that he deliberately concealed it and was not angry, so he asked instead.
"I am a person of this era." Zhong Wen intentionally or unintentionally glanced at "Zhong Wen No. 2" who stood up again, and said perfunctorily, "Why do you need to live for ten thousand years?"
"Don't tell me? Then forget it."
Seeing that he couldn't get any answers, Lin Bei stopped worrying and chuckled, "You are going to die soon anyway, so it doesn't matter who you are?"
"What a great confidence."
Zhong Wen sneered, with a flash of light in his eyes, "I'm afraid the one who's going to die is you."
Before he finished speaking, "Zhong Wen No. 2", who had regained his glory, had quietly picked up the Thousand Killing Sword, and then jumped up, pointing the sword forward, and countless golden sword lights that ordinary people could not see emerged behind him, densely packed.
, covering the sky and the sun, the sharp sword energy circulated vertically and horizontally, filling the entire cliff.
With the previous lessons learned, he no longer approached recklessly, but planned to use the long-range characteristics of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" to form an invisible air strike against Lin Bei.
"Dang!"
However, before he could unleash thousands of sword rays, the familiar bell rang again, louder than before and even more shocking to the soul.
"ah!!!"
"Zhongwen No. 2" trembled all over and let out a scream that ordinary people could not hear. It fell directly from the air and rolled back and forth on the mountain again, twitching.
Thousands of sword lights that were originally suspended in the sky suddenly lost their source of spiritual power and turned into dots of spiritual lights that floated into the sky one after another and soon dissipated without a trace.
"It turns out to be a soul body."
Lin Bei's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he murmured in a low voice, "No wonder I didn't feel it."
"Dang!"
Another bell sounded, and he sang along with him, as if they were having a conversation.
This time the bell was not ringing loudly, but the "Zhongwen No. 2" on the ground seemed to have suffered an unimaginable blow. It rolled more and more violently, and its expression was severely distorted, as if it was having an epilepsy attack.
The sound of the Chaos Bell seems to have a strong restraining effect on the soul body.
"It's a very good ability. If it were another practitioner, he would probably die in your hands without any reason."
Lin Bei looked up at Zhong Wen, and did not hide his admiration for him in his words, "It's a pity that you met me."
"oh?"
Zhong Wen was shocked, but his expression remained calm, "Really?"
"It should be noted that the Chaos Bell is the most precious treasure in the world, and it controls the power of the soul." Lin Bei said slowly, "It is the nemesis of all souls and ghosts in the world, and using the soul body to attack me is like a buguleimon. Bringing humiliation to oneself.”
"I see."
When Zhong Wen heard this, he suddenly felt enlightened and laughed and said, "I am superficial."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and gently pressed them between his eyebrows.
The next moment, the rolling "Zhong Wen No. 2" suddenly jumped up and turned into a white light, leaping into Zhong Wen's body with lightning speed.
At the moment when the two became one, the aura on Zhong Wen's body more than doubled, and beautiful and brilliant noble white rings emerged from the inside out in his extremely dark pupils.
"Zhongwen No. 2" is like a lonely traveler trapped in a storm who suddenly found a shelter from the wind and rain. The chaotic state subsided instantly, and the fluctuations in the soul quickly stabilized.
"when!"
The terrifying bell rang again, seemingly actively pursuing "Zhongwen No. 2" and vowing to completely destroy him.
Zhong Wen felt his head spin, and he fell into a brief trance. For a moment, he didn't even know where he was.
However, in less than a tenth of a breath, his eyes returned to clarity, and the aura on his body increased instead of decreasing. It suddenly burst out and swept across all directions, and its power reached an unimaginable level.
"What a strong soul power!"
Seeing that he could get rid of the influence of the Chaos Clock in such a short period of time, Lin Bei was surprised, "I really can't see through you anymore."
"The fun is yet to come."
Zhong Wen sneered and jumped up, his whole body suspended in the sky.
A thick purple aura erupted from his body, and then colorful spiritual stripes lit up. The bright light stung people's eyes, making them unable to look straight.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles on Zhong Wen's body bulged, and his clothes fell to pieces. In a few breaths, he transformed into a strong, naked man with strong curves, leaving only a pair of shiny golden elastic underwear that was unbreakable. , faithfully performing the duties of a fig leaf.
However, this is not the end.
Another vast and majestic aura spurted out from his body. At this time, Zhong Wen looked solemn and majestic, like a high and mighty king. He was extremely domineering and noble.
Seeing that the other party's momentum continued to increase, as if it was endless, as if he was cheating, Lin Bei's expression gradually became serious, far from being as relaxed as just now.
"In the world of cultivation ten thousand years ago, there really was no number one figure like you."
He stared at Zhong Wen's proud figure standing in the air for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "But from you, I can see the shadow of many old friends. It's really strange."
Before he finished speaking, a layer of gleaming white light suddenly appeared on his body. Looking from a distance, his whole person exuded a holy and mysterious aura.
It turned out to be the mysterious white light that Su Menglong had used before!
"Ant, feel your own insignificance and surrender to the real power!"
Zhong Wen, possessing the spirit of a bastard, showed his domineering attitude and spat out two lines, his eyes flashing with fierce killing intent, "Soul Thorn!"
A colorless and invisible spike of consciousness came quietly and pierced in the direction of Lin Bei.
It is said that Soul Thorn is a Holy Spirit-level spiritual consciousness technique. It can transcend the physical body and directly attack the opponent's soul. Ordinary practitioners cannot defend it at all. It should be invincible. If you block it, you will die.
"when!"
Unexpectedly, along with a loud bell, the white light on Lin Bei's body flashed rapidly for several times, and then stabilized again. The expression on his face remained unchanged, and his body remained upright, as if he had not been hurt at all.
It's okay!
Zhong Wen still had that wild and cool expression on his face, but his heart was filled with turmoil, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
There are not many cultivators who survived after taking a soul stab, but Lin Bei's lack of reaction was far beyond his understanding.
"You actually know how to attack with spiritual consciousness?"
Lin Bei's expression changed, and fierce murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It seems that I can't keep you here."
The white fluorescent light on his body suddenly brightened a little. He moved his feet slightly, and he didn't know what kind of movement he performed. In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhong Wen, waved his right arm, and punched him in the chest.
"Damn ants!"
Zhong Wen's face darkened, and a shocking roar broke out from his mouth. The terrifying power swept across the world, constantly impacting on the light curtain covering the top of the mountain. The white dome flickered on and off, bright and dark, like the waves in the roaring sea. A small boat is about to be overturned and swallowed by huge waves at any time, leaving no bones left. "Who gave you the courage?"
Two terrifying forces far beyond the imagination of the world collided head-on. The momentum shook the earth and swallowed up the mountains and rivers. The extremely dazzling light completely engulfed the entire Wanren Cliff in an instant, creating a doomsday momentum like the explosion of the sun.
"when!"
A loud bell rang out from the bright light, seeming to announce to the world what kind of a world-shaking, earth-shattering, and ghost-weeping battle was taking place inside the light.
...
The top of Qingfeng Mountain is filled with clouds and mist, with layers of colorful forests and various pavilions and pavilions scattered in rows and rows. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth.
No one would have imagined that four years ago, this place was still a small and weak sect with only six disciples and a few simple buildings.
At this time, in a simple and elegant two-story building, Shiyu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently staring at his white and smooth right palm in ecstasy.
After experiencing the battle in the Stranger Valley three years ago, Lin Zhiyun was grateful for her help and was also shocked by her exaggerated strength, which was rare in the world. After a warm invitation, she finally persuaded Shiyu to take up the position of elder of Piaohua Palace. .
This small building was specially built for her, and a quiet location was specially chosen so that Feng Qingyu could concentrate on literary creation without any distractions.
"It's true that things in the world are unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people."
After a while, she suddenly murmured to herself.
Immediately afterwards, her delicate and white palms suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
A brilliant mixture of six colors: bright red, aqua blue, light yellow, dark grey, silver and pure black!
The six-color light that was once taken away by Ye Jiangnan actually reappeared on her body.
Shi Yu looked up at the sky outside the window, a look of confusion appeared on her pretty face, but it quickly disappeared.
She slowly stood up, moved her feet, and took a step forward.
Afterwards, the figure of the Master of Time Palace disappeared without any warning, leaving only an empty small building standing in place, seeming to be telling the world about his loneliness...
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._