Infinite World Projection

Suddenly in the distance, the elder Hou Sheng frowned.

Handing over an elder is definitely the greatest shame for a holy land, if it is spread out, it will be enough to make the entire Spirit Sect face disgraced.

Listening to King Jin's words, the elders who won the victory subconsciously frowned, and felt disgusted.

But now, it seems that there is no better choice.

If you don't hand over the elders of the Sacred Heart, can you let the Son and the people in front of you continue to fight?

They just saw it clearly.

In Fangcai, Chen Changming and Jin Wang played against each other. Although they seemed to be evenly matched, they were actually beaten all the time.

The difference between the cultivation bases of the two sides is too great, reaching a level of horror.

If it hadn't been for the blessing of the golden body of the heavenly king and the incredible vitality, Chen Changming was afraid it would have been a corpse long ago.

But if it really continues, as time continues to pass, no matter how strong the vitality is, there will be times when it will be exhausted.

At that time, Chen Changming will die, and there can be no reason to escape.

In this case, rather than desperately fighting, it is better to hand over the Sacred Heart Elder to take care of the overall situation.

With Chen Changming's current potential, perhaps in a few decades, he will truly have the strength to compete with the strongest in the world.

At that time, it will not be too late to find this person for revenge.

However, despite this thought, a sense of humiliation still filled their hearts, making them feel a little uncomfortable at the moment.

In the distance, Elder Sacred Heart sighed lightly, and understood the point of the matter.

"Holy Son, hand me over."

Standing in place, Elder Sacred Heart's face was calm, and his attitude was very calm at this moment: "This matter started because of me, there is no need to involve more people"

If she can cover the entire Spirit Sect at the expense of herself, then she is willing to sacrifice.

Moreover, her sacrifice was not in vain.

From the current strength of Chen Changming's performance, one day he will be able to reach the world's strongest or even higher level.

At that time, Lingzong will definitely carry forward in its hands.

During the introduction, he will certainly not let go of the murderer in front of him, one day he will find the opponent and kill the opponent.

At that time, her grievances will also be retributable.

In the same place, various thoughts flashed in his heart. At this moment, everyone's eyes slowly gathered, slowly gathering on Chen Changming in front of them.

Feeling these sights, Chen Changming's face was calm in mid-air, and he sighed softly.

"Seductive proposal"

He spoke softly, his voice echoing in the air.

However, before King Jin could speak, his voice continued to ring.

"However, excuse me for rejecting"

Standing alone in the air, his body was tall and straight, and his face was as calm as ever. Although he was bloodied and falling into the wind, he still looked so calm.

"At this moment, the outcome has not yet been decided, and it is far from then. What you said is too early."

"Furthermore, the righteousness of giving up one person to perfection, don't worry."

A faint voice sounded in place.

Standing in the air, Chen Changming spoke softly. Although his voice was light and calm, there was a sense of peace in it.

Leaving one person and the whole spirit sect, this looks wonderful, but is it really so?

The man in front of him was able to enter the spirit sect, do all sorts of things before, and practice the evil martial arts. Obviously, he was definitely not someone who kept his promise.

That being the case, how can he trust his words?

Handing over the elders of the Sacred Heart may be safe for the time being, but after a period of time has passed, when the man in front of him healed from his injuries and recovered his heyday, he would probably strike again.

At that time, who else can Chen Changming hand over?

Rather than that, it would be better to have a vigorous battle from the beginning, which came even more joyously.

Moreover, Chen Changming may not lose.

"Not bad!"

From a distance, a voice came slowly.

The elder Jindao held a long knife and barely supported his body, his face was cold, and he looked at King Jin in mid-air: "My generation of warriors has only died in a vigorous battle, and there is no such thing as a compromise."

"A person like your Excellency is not worthy of being trusted!"

"Today, either the Lingzong will be destroyed, or your Excellency will retreat. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to be handed over!"

His face was cold and his voice was strong, resounding through the entire Spirit Sect.

A burst of voices slowly fell.

In the distance, listening to the words of Chen Changming and Elder Jin Dao, Sacred Heart slowly opened his eyes, and his expression was a little complicated at this time.

At this moment, she looked at Chen Changming, who was holding a gold knife in the distance and fighting bloody battles. For some reason, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

"Connectivity plus one"

A faint handwriting appeared in front of him, and was directly skipped by Chen Changming.

Standing in the air, he stood with a knife, just looking at King Jin on the opposite side.

"Good, good!"

Hearing what Chen Changming said, King Jin couldn't help but smile, his face was extremely cold at this time: "You asked for this!"

The cold words slowly fell.

At the same place, as the sound fell, his breath began to slowly change.

Around, the bloody sky curtain began to disperse, and little ripples continued to surface.

On the body of King Jin in front of him, as his breath rose, a vision began to emerge.