Heir To All

"Ruoyan, explain to Young Master Chu for me, I have no intention of going against him!"

At the critical moment, the second prince could only ask Wang Ruoyan for help.

Wang Ruoyan frowned.

She had said many times that she did not like the second prince to call her by her name.

But look at past relationships.

She said to Chu Linguang, "Can you spare His Highness's life?"

"cannot!"

Chu Linguang said decisively.

"Say, let's go!"

Hearing this, Wang Ruoyan hugged Lin Siyi and turned around and wanted to leave. She didn't want Lin Siyi to see the **** slaughter. Since she couldn't persuade Chu Linguang, she certainly couldn't stop Chu Linguang.

She should not worry about whether the second prince can live or not.

Anyway, the favor is paid.

After today, the life and death of the second prince will not matter to her.

She is a very free and easy person.

This surprised Chu Linguang.

At first, I thought that Wang Ruoyan might stop him. After all, the second prince used to be her allegiance. Now, it seems that the relationship between the two is not so strong, not as rumored by the outside world.

"Junior Sister!"

Wu Ling is going crazy.

"Young Master Wu, your junior sister is bewildered by Chu Linguang, you can't let him be harmed by Chu Linguang!"

Seeing Wang Ruoyan's actions, the second prince's expression changed greatly.

I saw that there was also a Wu Ling beside him.

Regardless of whether he can block Chu Linguang, he will pull it out and block it first.

"Chu Linguang, you and I are at odds."

Wu Ling is obsessed with Wang Ruoyan because of love and hatred, and he has long hated Chu Linguang. Even if he sees Chu Linguang and kills hundreds of powerful people in the Divine Origin Realm with one sword, his strength is afraid that no one can shake it.

But at this moment, for Wang Ruoyan.

He also wants to fight Chu Linguang to the end.

"Senior brother, don't listen to the nonsense of the second prince, he is using you."

Wang Ruoyan heard the voice.

Hastily turned around and reminded.

The eyes that looked at the second prince were full of killing intent.

"It was Chu Linguang who confused you, and I killed him."

Where can Wu Ling listen to the advice.

Especially Wang Ruoyan's words looked more like she was helping Chu Linguang.

His little heart has long been stimulated to the point of death.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang watched Wu Ling rush towards him, without hesitation, he swung the knife directly.

"Don't kill him!"

Wang Ruoyan shouted hurriedly.

Very anxious and scared.

Wu Ling has always been kind to her.

Although a licking dog.

But the care for her has always been meticulous.

Wang Ruoyan has refused many times, but it has never been effective. Although she is sometimes very annoying, she has rejected him many times and distanced herself from him, but Wu Ling always approaches her in a relatively comfortable relationship.

Make her feel resentful.

Torrential rain last night.

Hear Wu Ling's cry.

She is also somewhat sympathetic.

If Wu Ling died in Chu Linguang's hands because of her, she would not be able to bear it and would feel guilty.

"boom!"

Chu Linguang had already seen that Wu Ling and Wang Ruoyan had a good relationship, and Wu Ling had only Wang Ruoyan in his brain and didn't care about him at all, so Chu Linguang showed mercy.

A knife broke Wu Ling's magical powers and defenses.

Injures Wu Ling directly.

It made Wu Ling unable to continue pestering him for a short time.

"Where to go?"

A knife hit Wu Ling.

Chu Linguang saw that the second prince fled.

Couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately slashed out, if this person is not eliminated, Chu Linguang will not be able to solve the hatred in his heart.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, suddenly a stream of light rushed in.

It blocked Chu Linguang's sword light.

After the second prince of Jean rolled on the ground for a few laps, he continued to run towards the front.

In his mouth, he did not forget to shout: "Save me, save me, I am the second prince of the dynasty, whoever saves me will be the benefactor of the dynasty, and the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible."

"See who can save you."

Chu Linguang saw two figures galloping towards him in the distance.

One of them shot just now and blocked the knife he had just made.

Chu Linguang was surprised.

The strength of these two people seems to be stronger than that of the Qingniu saint.

In the Divine Martial Realm, they seemed to be two gods, and the mighty power emanating from their bodies made people tremble.

But now Chu Linguang.

How strong is it, in this Baixia plane, Chu Linguang himself can't tell.

I want to save the second prince from his hands.

It's just a fool's dream.

"Today, no one can save you."

Chu Linguang slashed out again.

"Bold!"

"stop!"

The two who rushed over shouted in unison.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang knew that the two still wanted to take action and intercept his own sword light, so he did not hesitate.

Although they are far apart.

But at this time, Chu Linguang.

A knife swings out.

The saber qi spreads for hundreds of miles.

a time.

The two people who were busy saving the seventh prince were in a hurry. When they defeated Chu Linguang's knife light, and then went to see the second prince, they happened to see that the second prince was swallowed by Chu Linguang's knife light.

Flesh smashed.

Soul collapsed.

In an instant it vanished.

"Chu Linguang..."

Before dying, the second prince could only call out Chu Linguang's name.

He never thought that one day, he would die in the hands of a lower realm cultivator.

The people around him are even more scattered.

The second prince was beheaded by Chu Linguang under their eyelid disciples. They could not explain to the dynasty and had to leave quickly, preferably leaving the plane of Baixia, otherwise, once they were taken down by the dynasty.

They can only be buried with the second prince.

"Chu Linguang, he is the second prince, and he is expected to become the successor of the dynasty controller!"

The two saw the fall of the second prince.

One of them, an old man with hair in a gourd-like shape and a gray robe, was heartbroken.

"City God Lord!"

Wang Ruoyan's expression changed.

Recognized the identity of the gray-robed old man.

He hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Chu Linguang.

"The person in front of you is the City God behind the dynasty, who is so powerful that it is said that he is the most powerful person in the dynasty, and no one can match him.

"invincible?"

Chu Linguang clenched his long sword, but he wanted to see how no one could match him.

The person standing beside the City God was an old man in black robes.

One word eyebrow.

There was no emotional fluctuation over the death of the second prince.

Wang Ruoyan did not know this person.

But he felt that this person was a little familiar.

It looks more and more familiar.

After a while, she exclaimed: "Holy Lord, it's him, the controller of the Holy Land!"

"The two of you, one representing the dynasty and the other representing the Holy Land, came to find me together. It seems that if you don't take me down today, you should swear not to give up."

Know the identities of the two.

Chu Linguang was not too shocked.

Along the way.

The people he killed one after another were all from the King of Nanliang in the beginning.

Later, it became more and more involved.

Even the people of the Holy Land are also involved.

Whether it is Feixue Canhong, Wan Qiong Peak, or the master of Wan Qiong Peak, they are all leaders in the Holy Land.

At this moment, the Lord has appeared.

Really look up to him.

The Lord carries his hands on his back.

After looking at it, the corpses of hundreds of powerful people in the Divine Origin Realm below had a somewhat solemn expression.

Even if it is stronger than him and Lord Chenghuang.

It can't be like Chu Linguang.

Killing hundreds of powerful people in the Divine Origin Realm with one knife.

Although they have just arrived here, they seem to have witnessed the battle here.

Many of the Divine Origin Realm who fled in the wild came face to face with them.

As soon as I asked, I immediately knew what was going on here.

Both he and Chenghuang Ye were a little shaken in their hearts.

Do you really want to live forever with Chu Linguang?

But when things have developed to this point, it seems that they can only live with Chu Linguang forever.

Neither the dynasty nor the Holy Land can lose face in the hands of a lower realm cultivator.

The two of them are very compatible.

I didn't talk nonsense with Chu Linguang.

The big waves surged towards Chu Linguang.

The two made a new world by themselves.

The realm of the City God is boundless waves.

The realm of the Lord.

It was a black ancient sword hanging above his head.

This sword seems to contain a whole new world.

With the help of Lord Chenghuang.

That sword, following the great waves of Lord Chenghuang, slapped towards Chu Linguang.

"Go and take a rest while thinking about it."

Chu Linguang also became serious.

Whether it is Lord Chenghuang or the Holy Master, they are all first-class existences, and they are stronger opponents than Saint Qingniu, not to mention the fact that the two of them are joining forces at this moment, Chu Linguang cannot take it lightly.

Wang Ruoyan understood that she could not participate in such a battle.

The most important task at this moment is to ensure Lin Siyi's safety.

She hurriedly hugged Lin Siyi and came to a relatively safe position away from the battlefield.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang took out his knife quickly.

It's always the God-destroying sword.

The pure blade light broke through the waves, as if a canyon had been carved out of the sea, but it was finally blocked by the black ancient sword.

Just listen to it.

The knife light dissipated.

The black ancient sword pressed against him.

The big wave that seemed to be split in two by Chu Linguang's knife showed a trend of siege, and Chu Linguang was completely shrouded in Chu Linguang's stunned effort.

Wang Ruoyan saw this scene.

He couldn't help but hug Lin Siyi tightly.

Trapped in the opponent's domain.

This is not a good thing.

It will bring great trouble to Chu Linguang.

boom!

In the sight of Wang Ruoyan and many people.

A giant water polo appeared in the air.

On the surface of the water polo, the waves were choppy.

Sword Qi and Dao Qi are vertical and horizontal.

Three forces are fighting in it.

boom!

A fierce sword energy flashed past in the water polo.

In the end, it was criss-crossed with a knife Qi.

Chu Linguang was trapped in the domain of Lord Chenghuang.

But not in a hurry.

God Extinguishing Sword Technique, the second style, all the way to the end.

No matter what means the Lord Chenghuang and the Holy Master have, he can crack it with one strike.

The turbulent waves, all the time, want to form a chain and lock him directly, and even the temperature plummets, the waves freeze in an instant, and they want to freeze him.

pity.

Chu Linguang's body is the body of chaos.

No matter how extreme the coldness is in the realm of the City God, it cannot freeze Chu Linguang's body and let the power of Chu Linguang's bloodline solidify.

Howling!

Chu Linguang slashed out.

The ferocious saber aura seemed to be able to tear apart the realm of Lord Chenghuang.

People outside saw that the realm of Lord Chenghuang showed signs of collapse.

The waves that condensed into ice **** showed cracks, and more ice cubes splashed out.

"Watch me kill him!"

It seems that the Holy Master is not subject to any suppression in the domain of the City God.

The black ancient sword hanging above his head.

Turned into a fierce light.

In the sword light, there is a mighty power of the Great Dao.

That is the power of Dao soldiers, I do not know how many times the power is stronger.

This sword.

It seems to be able to impact the power barrier of the Baixia plane and break a hole from the air.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang felt a sense of oppression.

Lord Chenghuang cooperated with the Holy Master and used his own domain to limit Chu Linguang everywhere. At the same time, he shot out with a palm, and the terrifying palm print seemed to be another brand new domain, carrying endless power of destruction.

"See if you can kill me!"

Chu Linguang roared again and again.

Swing from a long knife.

It is still the second form of the God-destroying sword technique.

A terrifying blade burst out from Chu Linguang's blade.

In the sight of the City God and the Holy Master.

Chu Linguang's sword was obviously unremarkable.

With a single slash, the light of the blade was truly terrifying, and the blade qi was staggering for miles.

But that's about it.

According to their strength, they seem to be able to suppress it by turning their hands.

Who knows, the ordinary swordsmanship from beginning to end has always broken through their attacks.

At this time, the strongest sword of the Holy Master came, and when he met the light of the sword, the Holy Master saw that his black ancient sword could not break through, and even stagnated.

besides.

The palm print of the City God.

It was also blocked by the scattered knife light.

Both of them were shocked.

You know, Chu Linguang is trapped in their domain at the moment.

With their cooperation, they couldn't take advantage of Chu Linguang's hands. If they were killed, they would still be rivals.

"I lock him up!"

shouted the Lord.

The so-called locking is not to lock Chu Linguang with any chain, but to lock Chu Linguang with the black ancient sword in his hand.

The ultimate swordsmanship blooms in the field.

The Holy Master is confident that his sword moves can make Chu Linguang in a hurry, because his swordsmanship is the fastest swordsmanship in this Baixia plane, surpassing everyone, and it is impossible for Chu Linguang to catch up.

Howling!

But Chu Linguang is still very simple.

Still slashed out.

Don't care about the black ancient sword of the Holy Master in all directions.

He seemed to agree.

Those black ancient swords are all phantoms.

There is no climate at all.

At first, the Holy Master thought that Chu Linguang was courting death.

But after a few fights, the Holy Master knew for a long time that it was not that simple. Chu Linguang could always prevent and even break through and disintegrate his own swordsmanship with a single strike.

Now, he has come up with a killer.

He wanted to see if Chu Linguang could still crack it with one strike.

Does not hurt the fur.

boom!

Finally, under the eyes of the Holy Lord.

He was somewhat desperate to find out.

Chu Linguang slashed out with a simple knife, as if a million heroes rushed over, his sword move collapsed in an instant, and Chu Linguang's sword shadows in all directions seemed to be caught.

All disintegrated.

Chu Linguang's swordsmanship seems to have endless charm.

Although every time is a knife.

But every knife carries the strongest avenue of brilliance.

A knife is worth a million knives.

Just this moment.

Black robe old man.

Lord of the Holy Land.

At the same time of shocking inexplicable, there is indeed a smile.

His sword was to create an opportunity for the Lord of the City God. The two joined forces and fought against Chu Linguang until now, and he finally helped the Lord of the City God to find an opportunity.

I saw with my own eyes that the fist of Lord Chenghuang slammed towards Chu Linguang's chest.

To know.

The physical body of Lord Chenghuang is the holy body of the big wave, and when he punched it out, it contained the power of the four seas, and Chu Linguang's physical body could never hold it.

Maybe the soul will be scattered by one punch.