Clash Of The Sword Titans

"Senior left this incarnation of consciousness, there should be something to explain."

Lu Li never interrupted their father and daughter's retelling of the past. When the figure took the initiative to mention it, he opened the door and said: "The basic techniques, martial arts, and body techniques left on the three walls in front have been solved by the juniors. There is only one god in the last wall Jing, there should be something else, is the junior right?"

"Not bad."

The figure seemed to be very satisfied with Lu Li, "My consciousness incarnation can't stay long, so I will make a long story short. You have already obtained the inheritance in the other three walls. As long as you practice well, it is not difficult to follow those inheritance and set foot on my path."

"The last piece of crystal is a gift I left for you, and it is also a piece of insurance."

"Insurance?"

Lu Li frowned: "Does the senior think that there will be a comeback for the alien race in the upper realm?"

Seeing that he could hear what he was saying right away, the figure was more satisfied, and said gratified: "Unexpectedly, there is still a smart boy like you in the world today."

"Those alien races have always wanted to win the treasure of luck. After the fiasco of the ancient times, they were forced to retreat to their own world, but they would never give up like this."

"As the earth's air machine is changed today, it is the time when the barriers of the Great Thousand World are the weakest. They break through the barriers and the day when they return to the world is not far away.

"The god crystal is made into weapons, which can cause great damage to them, so I left a god crystal on the last wall."

"then……"

The voice of the figure stopped, and the tone was solemn: "What I want to say next, including Linger, you two must remember."

"Senior, please tell me."

After Lu Li and Ling'er looked at each other, they responded.

"Don't... merge... Tao..."

The voice of the figure was intermittent, as if exhausted.

When Lu Li and Ling'er were surprised, the figure said solemnly: "It seems that its power is strong enough to affect Liangjiehe."

"In short, we must remember that something that seems to be easy to obtain must be hidden behind a huge danger. There is no power in the world that can be obtained without paying a price, even the fundamental law."

When the figure said this, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Now, I should go and help Li Zhaoxi solve some problems."

He took a step forward and came to Ling'er, gently touching the top of Ling'er's head, "Ling'er, it won't be long before Dad will see you again."

"Father, are you leaving?"

Ling'er raised her head and looked at the illusory figure in front of her, and said with a bit of reluctance: "I still have a lot to say to you."

"Don't worry, Dad promises you that he will go to the world to find you after all the troubles are resolved."

The figure smiled, and then said: "The fundamental method I left is not very helpful to your body, but it can be used as a reference, at least allowing you to cultivate to the martial arts realm."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Ling'er to ask any more questions. With a wave of his arm, he opened the space and stepped out.

The next moment, he appeared in front of You Lingjun.

The ghost of the originally indifferent expression was like being killed by thunder, and his whole person rushed back on the spot, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Langxing."

The illusory figure smiled and said, "Or should I call you, Lord Ghost?"

"You are not dead?"

You Lingjun's face was blue, and he found that the other party was just an incarnation of consciousness. He calmed down at this moment, and said in a deep voice, "Since he is not dead, then hand over the inheritance."

"inherited?"

The figure laughed: "It seems that after so many years, you still don't understand."

"Back then, I chose Li Zhaoxi to be You Emperor, not you, because you were too impatient."

Having said this, he turned his head and looked at You Emperor, "Why are you so old?"

Youdi stared at the figure for a long while, and when he heard these words, he suddenly smiled and said: "Thousands of years have passed, the old man is naturally an old man."

"Have you seen Ling'er?"

"Ok."

The figure nodded and said, "Thank you for taking care of her these years."

"This is an old man's own business." Youdi smiled, not taking credit.

"If you hadn't acted hard to continue your life, she wouldn't have the opportunity to wait until I recovered, and you would not age into this look."

The figure sighed, and then said: "As a thank you for taking care of her for me over the years, I will help you solve this big problem today."

He pointed at You Lingjun in a very relaxed tone.

He didn't pay attention to the strongest of the current Youshen clan.

On the other side, Youbu Er, and the old man holding the scepter, had already guessed the identity of the figure. For a while, he was silent, afraid to make the slightest noise, for fear that he would notice him.

"A mere incarnation of consciousness, dare to humiliate this seat?"

The ghost monarch did not expect that he would be looked down upon by an incarnation, with white hair and no wind, he transformed into a real body of the ghost on the spot and became a giant higher than the mountain.

The transformation method he cultivated was the same as that of You Emperor, and the transformed Youshen's real body was an ancient giant god clan. Although the size was far less than the real dragon transformed by You Emperor, it was an extremely powerful monster.

Seeing him waving a palm larger than the mountain, the power of breaking the origin emerged, and pieces of void collapse, covering the figure, and said angrily: "Since he is dead, let's die completely!"

Boom!

The big hand covered dozens of miles in a radius, and Yubuer and the old man were afraid of being hit, and immediately avoided. The aftermath of the big hand falling swept all around, and both of them had to run power to resist, and could not help showing shocked expressions. .

"Master Ghost has changed again!"

You Buer was surprised.

"After all, he has already taken that step. With just this palm, I am afraid that both of you and I will be blown up and killed directly."

The old man holding the scepter was also shocked. From just this palm, he could see that Lord Ghost had already walked some distance on the road.

however.

Amid the diffusing power of breaking the origin, a voice slowly sounded: "Your progress really disappointed me."

Seeing that figure walked out in the air and said lightly: "The power of breaking the origin is not used in this way."

"what?"

Youbuer couldn't believe his eyes!

The old man next to him tightly held the scepter in his hand, looking like he was facing an enemy.

The ghost king who turned into a giant said coldly: "You are just an incarnation, no matter how strong you are, can you still kill this seat?"

"Why not?" The figure laughed, and then said loudly: "Li Zhaoxi!"

The wrinkles on You Emperor's face unfolded, and he respectfully saluted: "The disciple is here."

"Today, I will preach you again!"

"Also optimistic!"

The figure raised his hand and slashed forward suddenly, and the golden light burst out, like a giant blade lying across the sky, volleyed towards the ghost king who became a giant god!

You Lingjun didn't even have time to react, so he was cut into two pieces by the golden light on the spot and let out a scream!

However, this is not the end.

Seeing that golden light containing the power of breaking the yuan exploded on the spot, exploding the body of the ghost king to blood, a large gray mist gushing out, but it was of no help.

"Thunder!"

The figure screamed, and the exploded golden light condensed again and turned into a large golden thundercloud. Countless golden thunder and lightning with the thickness of arms burst out of the cloud, leaving blood holes one after another in the body of You Lingjun.

After the three offensives, the only remaining power of the figure was exhausted, and he smiled and said: "Lang Xing, can you behave this time?"

The ghost monarch who was severely injured was already speechless.

He dared not stay here for almost a moment, the gray mist wrapped his body and flew away on the spot.

"It's still so rude." The figure shook his head helplessly, as if looking at his disobedient child.

Then he turned his head and looked at You Emperor, "Ling'er will ask you after I leave."

With a solemn expression on your face, Emperor You said every word: "Take care of your life."

"it is good."

With this promise, the figure no longer lingers and turns into a light on the spot, quickly dissipating between the world and the earth.

The Emperor You watched this scene steadily, until the light was no longer visible, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Master is still so free and easy."

Hearing his name, You Fuer and the old man holding a scepter looked at each other, but he still did not dare to speak.

Now You Lingjun was severely injured by a single move, and they had lost their greatest support. With the two of them, if they wanted to bargain with You Emperor, it was basically an act of seeking death.