Chapter 298 Attack and Kill Zhao Ling

Chapter 298 Attacking and Killing Zhao Ling (First update, ask for a ticket)

Hearing the laughter of the old ancestor Jiang Yun outside the door, Wu Qi hastily turned into a yellow gas and fled out along the way he came.

After escaping from the Treasure Pavilion, Wu Qi communicated with Wuleipao Shenqin with his spiritual sense, wanting to know why it was not taken out by the master of Qin Aoxian Mansion. After coming into contact with the instrument spirit of Wuleipao Shenqin, Wu Qi was speechless for a while. This is also a flawed immortal artifact.

No matter who it is, unless they are 33rd-rank Celestial Immortals or above, once they use this Yaoqin to defend against the enemy, all the true energy and immortal power in the body will be completely sucked up for a blow with all their strength. If the God-sealed Throne kills the enemy with the five thunder-breaking sounds, he will naturally win. If the God-sealed Throne cannot kill the enemy, he will be killed by the enemy's counterattack. This is a celestial weapon that can be successful or benevolent. As long as it is a sane person, that is, put it in the Treasure Pavilion as a collection, it will never be used to fight the enemy.

"What kind of rags are these?" Wu Qi was helpless, the Yaoqin was already attached to him, and he already knew that he possessed innate energy, so he didn't feel at ease giving it to others, so he could only give it to Princess Zhang Le, exhorting When her cultivation base is not enough, she must not use it.

This is a life-threatening thing.

Randomly found a small spiritual cave to hide, Wu Qi hid in the ground, took out the smooth ball and looked at it carefully. There is no weapon spirit in this sphere, so it is impossible to understand its origin through communication with the weapon spirit. It was light and nothing at all, and there were countless clouds and clouds entangled in it, but there was no trace of energy leaking out, Wu Qi really didn't understand what it was.

Zhou Tian's eyes were activated, and he couldn't see anything wrong with the ball. Spiritual consciousness threw it over, and within the coverage of the spiritual consciousness, the ball was completely nothingness, and it felt like there was nothing there. Wu Qi pondered for a while, bit his fingertips, and dripped two drops of blood on it, but the ball still didn't respond, the two drops of blood slowly slid down the smooth surface of the ball, without any abnormality.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qi shook his head, flattened and rounded the ball for a while, and was about to stuff it into the black dragon spirit ring, when the belching black dragon soul came out. He looked at the ball and said in surprise: "Well, this thing, who is so bold as to steal the unhatched eggs of the phoenix and refine the egg membranes to make this kind of fire pouch? Well, this is made with Come to hold all kinds of congenital and acquired spiritual fires?"

To carry all kinds of innate and acquired spiritual fires? Wu Qi moved his mind slightly, and pressed the ball to the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly an invisible suction came, and this light ball turned into a stream of light and escaped into Wu Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, accompanied by a crisp phoenix cry, a The hazy golden phoenix phantom floated around for a circle, and in Wu Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, it turned into an exquisite and crystal clear phoenix-shaped palace lantern.

The Forbidden Divine Flame that Wu Qi had put so much effort into confining the Sea of ​​Consciousness was now happily jumping and dancing on the phoenix's pointed beak.

The innate five-element aura manifested in Wuqi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the five-element spirit object rolled rapidly, releasing a large amount of innate five-element aura, which was absorbed by the phoenix-shaped palace lantern, and slowly turned into a ray of extremely pure innate spirit fire essence, slowly Slowly integrated into the forbidden god.

Nourished by the essence of this innate spiritual fire, the Forbidden God Flame gradually grows at a speed that Wu Qi can perceive, and gradually merges with Wu Qi's mind, every minute and every second, Wu Qi's spiritual consciousness can be faintly revealed. Enter the forbidden law a little bit.

Wu Qi exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's a good baby, and it's actually used for this kind of purpose."

The black dragon soul sneered and said: "Of course it is a good baby, but think about its origin, if this thing is discovered by a great magician of the Phoenix family, you will definitely be beaten to ashes ten thousand times, ten thousand times every one The phoenix fire pouch represents that a descendant of the Phoenix family has been deprived of his life, hehe, this enmity has become a big one."

Wu Qi gave the black dragon soul a cold look, then casually threw an extremely thin forbidden flame and burned it. The black dragon's soul was burnt to the point of '嗤嗤', begging for mercy in haste, obediently got into the black dragon spirit ring, and dared not say anything to mock Wu Qi again.

With a proud smile, Wu Qi lowered his voice and muttered, "I'm still afraid of the great supernatural beings of the Phoenix family?"

Pursing his lips, Wu Qi sneered in a low voice with little confidence: "If I can't win, won't I run away?"

At this moment, on the ground a few feet above Wu Qi's head, Lu Buwei's voice came from afar: "A bunch of trash, it's been more than a month, why haven't you found that little thief? Go find him, and tell Zhao Ling Young master, Wu Qi must be beheaded. I have never suffered such a big loss in all these years."

Lu Buwei's voice gradually became clearer, obviously he was walking towards this side. Then I heard Lu Buwei sneer and said: "Tell Zhao Ling, if he can kill Wu Qi on the throne of Shenyin, the old man will marry Le Er to him, and I will do my best to support him to establish his own power in Da Zhao and overwhelm his elder brothers." .If he can't do it, don't blame the old man for finding other people to cooperate."

Is it really Lu Buwei? He is still planning to kill himself?

Wu Qi was born from the edge of his guts, and was about to rush out to kill Lu Buwei at all costs, when bursts of cold and piercing ghost aura rushed over his head suddenly, Lu Buwei had already used the five ghosts' technique, and ran away without a trace. Only four of Lu Buwei's subordinates knelt on the ground and sent Lu Buwei away. Wu Qi cursed inwardly that this old fellow ran so fast, so he used his evasion method and followed behind these four Lu Buwei's subordinates.

The four of them got up and walked quickly, bypassing dozens of courtyards and pavilions in the Quan Aoxian Mansion, and walked all the way into the most remote courtyard in the northeast corner.

There are several exquisite jingshe pavilions in the courtyard. A tall and majestic young man wearing soft armor is sitting on a stone bench in the middle of the courtyard, holding two people wearing soft armor in his arms. The beautiful woman dressed as a general wriggled her hands quickly under the armor of the two women. The two women calmly let the young man do what he did. With calm, sharp eyes like blades, they were staring at the few monks outside the door of the monastery, watching them break the restrictions on the monastery.

After a while, the young man withdrew his hand from under the woman's armor, and said coldly: "A bunch of waste, why have you spent so much effort to break this restriction? I said, don't you claim to be the best in Handan?" How come you are so slow to even open the door? After so many days, what good things have you found for me, Young Master, in this Immortal Mansion? Huh?"

The few monks bowed their heads, speechless, but kept playing the spiritual formula, carefully cracking the various forbidden methods outside the monastery. To Wu Qi, these restraining formations were like going straight into no man's land, but to them, they were profound and profound, difficult to decipher. After all, this is the Immortal Mansion's restriction left by the ancient immortals. Where can they easily break through the formation masters who are not in the middle of the Nascent Soul?

Even if two calamities have passed, even if the spiritual veins underground in this fairy mansion have undergone great changes, all the restraints have gradually lost their energy sources, and their effectiveness has been weakened by most, it is not these monks in the Nascent Soul realm Can be easily broken. On the contrary, with the strength of Jiang Yun and the others, they can walk freely in this fairy mansion, and the others are still lacking too much.

Four of Lu Buwei's confidantes strode into the courtyard, bowed to the young man, and one of them whispered, "My lord, the ancestors said that if you can find Wu Qi and kill him, you will be free." Marry Miss Leer to you."

The young Zhao Ling raised his brows, and casually threw the two beautiful generals aside. He clapped his hands lightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu finally opened his mouth? Hehe, Miss Le'er is talented and gentle, although she lacks a bit of aggressiveness and decisiveness compared to Miss Xiaoxiao, she is even more my son's good friend." Matching. Since Mr. Lu agreed to Zhao Ling's request, Zhao Ling naturally tried his best to find that Wuqi."

With a sneer, Zhao Ling said calmly: "Except for these trash, you all go to look for Wuqi. If you find him, don't fight with him, let me clean him up with my own hands. Hehe, it is said that he and Princess Dayan Zhangle Betrothed? Killing his wife and taking his wife, how happy it is."

Speaking of his pride, Zhao Ling suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the aura of Yuan Ying's initial cultivation base rushed around undisguised.

Wu Qi was annoyed when he heard it underground, Zhao Ling wanted to curry favor with Lu Buwei and kill himself, so that's fine. How dare he touch Princess Zhang Le's idea? A poisonous fire arose in Wu Qi's heart, and he felt a killing intent towards Zhao Ling and even Zhao Ling's family. Zhao Ling, the youngest son of the Great Zhao Emperor Zhao Sheng, Wu Qi felt bad for the Great Zhao royal family and even all the civil servants and generals of the Great Zhao. Even if there are such famous people as Lian Po and Lin Xiangru among them, because of Zhao Ling's relationship, Wu Qi still misses them.

With rumbling steps, the two female generals and other people in the courtyard left the courtyard. In this remote courtyard, only Zhao Ling and five formation masters who were in the early stage of Nascent Soul were working hard to break the restriction of the abode. Zhao Ling took out a jar of wine from nowhere, and while drinking, he cursed at the five formation masters, counting down their descendants from the founder of the mountain to their descendants after eighteen generations.

The five formation masters were so scolded that they couldn't lift their heads. They had sullen faces and simply closed their five senses. They just focused on breaking the restriction and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Ling's vicious curses. Zhao Ling belongs to the clan of Great Zhao, and he is a very favored son in the clan. How can these formation masters provoke him?

Wu Qi laughed, and when he found that those formation masters had closed their five senses, he immediately laughed.

Just killing a little Zhao Ling, there is no need to make too much noise, if the God Seal Throne releases the people of the Long Bo Kingdom to deal with those formation masters, it is really unnecessary. With a chuckle, Wu Qi suddenly poked his head out from the ground, and the forbidden spirit rope shot out, turning into a purple rainbow and binding Zhao Ling tightly. Even if it is a fairy, it is bound to death, let alone Zhao Ling in the early Yuanying period?

Zhao Ling was stunned, all the movements of the essence, blood, true energy, and primordial spirit in his body stagnated, and all physiological functions fell into a paralyzed state.

Wu Qi mentioned Zhao Ling, and with a flick of his hand, he dragged him into the ground. The Tanlang sword was swung casually, and a black light flashed. A huge gap was cut in Zhao Ling's neck, and a large amount of blood was continuously sucked in by the Tanlang sword. Wu Qi pierced Zhao Ling's eyebrows with a sword, pierced his sea of ​​consciousness, and beheaded his Nascent Soul with a single sword. The huge real energy was also completely absorbed by Tanlang Sword.

With a flick of his finger, all the restrictions on Zhao Ling's storage ring were broken. Wu Qi swept away all the spirit stones in the ring, and refused to take any other pills and charms with the obvious logo of Da Zhao. Then he pulled Following Zhao Ling's body, he fled forward tens of feet, and threw his body under a big tree indiscriminately.

With a cold light from the Greedy Wolf Sword, it split open Zhao Ling's head and limbs. Wu Qi, stained with Zhao Ling's residual blood, wrote a large line of characters neatly on the ground in standard seal characters: "Kill!" Those, Lu Buwei is also "

Killing and leaving a message, Wu Qi turned around and fled far away.

Well, the murderer, Lu Buwei is also

But these words are more for disgusting people, right?

it's useless

everyone understands