Heir To All

Shan Fengyun only felt a hand, pulling herself back to avoid the fatal blow at the critical moment.

And the owner of that hand is not Chu Linguang. Who is that?

"Courage is commendable, but don't die in vain."

Chu Linguang reminded.

"Smelly boy, go to **** together!"

The great master was furious, followed by a move to overwhelm Mount Tai, and bombarded Chu Linguang's door.

"Howl!"

Chu Linguang waved his sword and cut out.

Jianmang hesitated, especially dazzling in the night.

Puff.

I saw that Jian Qi directly broke through all the opponent's defenses, leaving a blood mark on the opponent's face.

He killed the opponent and died on the spot.

"hiss!"

this…

Everyone could not help but take a breath.

That Madam Han was also surprised, it was no joke to be able to kill the great master with one sword.

Especially when Huang Bo, the whole person was stunned on the spot, and only felt that a chill rushed into his heart. Chu Linguang's cultivation level, if he hates himself, he can completely kill himself with a sword.

He couldn't help but knelt down on the spot in fright.

He shouted: "Brother, I had no eyes and talked nonsense just now. Don't take it to heart. I know you are not a greedy person. There is a problem with the jade pendant. You risked taking away the jade pendant to save the girl."

"Help me, I was wrong, I shouldn't question you, insult you."

Hearing the words, A Zi hurriedly kowtoed at Chu Linguang. Chu Linguang waved a sword light and shot it from his fingertips. The sword energy soared to the sky, swallowing the mountains and rivers, like a sword fairy reborn.

She is a student, how can she ever see someone with such a defying ability?

It was heartbroken and dumbfounded.

"They're all talking nonsense. No matter what happened to me, save me. I'm so uncomfortable. I can't breathe anymore."

Liu Qi also knocked on his head again and again.

I already understood in my heart that they had misunderstood Chu Linguang in all of this.

"Hmph, now there is no need to beg for mercy. I said that your life and death have nothing to do with me."

Chu Linguang was already sad.

Facing Huang Bo's face licking and begging for mercy, he even said: "You just kept saying that Hei Ting evildoer is nothing more than this, let you slaughter, where is your previous courage and strength?

They are right in front of you now, why don't you kill them.

Let me help you! "

Chu Linguang waved his hand and rushed out with energy, wrapped Huang Bo, and threw Huang Bo at the white-faced old man.

"Ah...you, don't!"

Huang Bo exclaimed on the spot.

He could only see clearly the little white-faced old man, his eyes were cold, and the skill that he had already accumulated in an instant broke out, a palm blasted out, and went straight to Huang Bo's Tianling Gai.

In the sight of everyone.

Huang Bo's head was grabbed by the little old man with one hand, and he burped to death on the spot.

"you…"

Huang Bo couldn't believe it to death.

It can be said that disaster comes out of the mouth because of a lot of words.

"Kill this kid and take that jade pendant."

The little old man said solemnly.

A Zi, Liu Qi and a group of people can understand them, and they feel that the jade pendant is extraordinary, but it seems that only strong strength can be controlled, otherwise anyone will get into trouble.

"Whoo!"

In an instant.

The little old man combined with another powerhouse of the gods.

The two old Pharaohs echoed from inside and outside, flanking left and right, and at the same time shot Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang was able to slay a great master with a single sword, so that both of them realized that Chu Linguang's strength was not simple.

Although they are all confident, they can kill Chu Linguang even if they fight alone.

But at this moment in Dahua territory, you can't stay for a long time. It's better to join hands and kill to prevent nights from dreaming.

The other great master who was left rushed to Azi, wanting to take away the jade pendant.

The partner was beheaded by Chu Linguang with a single sword, and he didn't dare to compete with Chu Linguang.

"court death!"

However, Madam Han also stared at the crescent jade pendant.

The same is a sword cut out, straight to the opponent's back.

The other party burst into a cold sweat and hurriedly stepped away.

It's not that Mrs. Han's strength is not enough.

It was that Mrs. Han still had some feelings for Hei Ting and didn't hurt the killer.

Only the other party can avoid it.

"boom!"

It's just that he just got out of the way, he felt a big hand coming.

It is the palm of Chu Linguang.

I saw Chu Linguang pressed down with a palm and rushed straight into his chest.

With a bang, it was very firmly printed on his chest.

His internal organs were shattered on the spot, and he died.

"This kid is not easy, kill!"

The little old man's complexion changed drastically, and Chu Linguang was able to get away and kill the great master under the siege of the two of them, his strength was far beyond their imagination.

"Mrs. Han, on behalf of God of War Xuanyuan, I invite you to attend his wedding at the end of the month. I also invite Mrs. Han to come here."

Chu Linguang held his fist towards Madam Han.

"Both of them are strong in the gods."

Madam Han frowned, Chu Linguang was too big, dare to focus on herself when facing the siege of two strong gods, could it be that he was more terrifying than Ning Xuanyuan.

To know.

The little old man, like her, was an old Pharaoh in the black court.

The little old man is called Chang Shuangbin.

The other is called Liu Jie.

Both of them are the first generation of Kings of Hei Ting, and their strength is not inferior to her.

All accomplishments and retreats.

If it hadn't come to deal with her deceased person, neither would show up.

"Unreasonable."

Liu Jie only felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, and Chu Linguang was naked and didn't put them in his eyes.

Immediately showed a killer move.

Thousand-faced ghost hand.

Liu Jie's ghost hand with a thousand faces and Mrs. Han's sunflower hand are both martial arts taboos in the black court.

Rumor has it that the founder of Hei Ting obtained the magical powers from the ancient ruins.

Compared with Mrs. Han's sunflower hand, Liu Jie's ghost hand with a thousand faces is powerful because of the word "monster".

Variety.

Horrible.

"boom!"

But at this moment, thunderclouds gathered in the sky.

Chu Linguang took control of Tianlei again.

Above the head, the thunder and lightning woven into a big net.

Electric mans throbbing.

Illuminate the entire Songhua Village.

The thick lightning of the oil barrel slammed straight down, following the two Dharma kings Liu Jie and Chang Shuangbin.

"You are still a monk."

Chang Shuangbin was dumbfounded.

He waved a circular wave, forming a defense that was visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck!"

But under the thunder and lightning, the hood shattered.

Liu Jie yelled, the ghost hand with a thousand faces unexpectedly greeted the thunder and lightning, and wanted to smash the thunder.

"what!"

However, he screamed.

This thunder and lightning, far more than the sky thunder of ordinary ascetics, caused his mouth to burst, blood drenched, and his hair straightened up.

It looks ridiculous.

"Go first."

Liu Jie looked at the cracked palm, there was no love war.

Chang Shuangbin also nodded.

"boom!"

But at this time the thundernet has formed.

Above Chu Linguang's mind, a thunder pond appeared.

Countless thunder and lightning roared down, surrounding Chang Shuangbin and Liu Jie.

There was nowhere for the two to escape.

"this…"

Madam Han stared blankly.

"Mrs. Han, the people in Heiting will not affect your life, because with me, none of them can help you."

Chu Linguang didn't pretend to be forced.

It is to convince Mrs. Han that she can truly enjoy a peaceful life by following the north.

"boom!"

The thunder and lightning kept coming down.

Chu Linguang took Dzogchen's strength to the extreme.

The "Cultivation Dafa" in my mind works like crazy.

Thunderclouds are initiating, lightning flashes and thunder, the entire Songhua Village, as if day, everyone's eyes are looking towards this side.

Chu Linguang stood under the thunder pond.

The intertwined power grid has become his armor.

At this moment, under the shroud of thunder, Chu Linguang looked like a real god.

Don't be angry.

The breath shook the ancient and the present, and looked at all directions.

The residents of Desonghua Village couldn't help but worship.

They have never seen anyone able to control the sky thunder.

Even Mrs. Han was completely stunned at the moment.

Azi and Liu Qi, who were still enduring the devouring of the Nether Fire, shed tears of regret.

At this moment, they fully believed that Chu Linguang had been kindly rescued before.

A man who can control the sky thunder.

How can you be distracted by a piece of jade?

Even if it is really moved, if he wants it, it should be given to him.

Because of what he fancy, it has to belong to him.

"He is so terrifying, that Xuanyuan God of War... The Northern Realm is sincere I don't deceive, I must join the Northern Realm and serve the Northern Realm."

Shan Fengyun's eyes are shining.

Can't help but clenched his fists.

Chu Linguang's figure was completely imprinted deep in her heart.

She completely remembered Chu Linguang.

"rush out!"

Both Chang Shuangbin and Liu Jie's expressions changed drastically. At this moment, they knew Chu Linguang's horror.

The two tried their best to break through the thunder net and escape.

It is a pity that although they are the first generation of Dharma Kings and powers in the realm of gods, they are facing Chu Linguang, even a master of martial arts, who is also a power of cultivation, and also a great feng shui fairy, and the realm has reached the level of Dzogchen.

All their efforts are in vain.

It can even be said that even the old king comes.

They may not be able to shake Chu Linguang.

In the end, both Chang Shuangbin and Liu Jie were swallowed by thunder and lightning. They were scorched and stood on the ground like puppets, motionless, slowly losing their vitality. They did not expect to come this time. Looking for Mrs. Han, he would die in Dahua.

Died in the hands of a young master like Chu Linguang.

And there is no way to fight back.

Beheaded both.

"Mrs. Han, the black court nowadays is no longer the black court before. Those who violated my majestic Chinese will punish the strong in the north. Only by joining the north can you live a peaceful life and guarantee that you will no longer suffer from the black court. Harassment of personnel."

Chu Linguang knew that the iron must be hot.

Hurriedly said to Madam Han.

Madam Han looked at Chang Shuangbin and Liu Jie who had become charcoal, nodded instinctively, and said, "Congratulations to God of War Xuanyuan. I will arrive at the end of the month."

"Thank you, Madam Han, if God of War Xuanyuan knew your thoughts, he would be very happy."

Chu Linguang was overjoyed, but it didn't come in vain.

"Let's go!"

Immediately he left with the charm of the mountain, the movement here is so loud, there will be a lot of onlookers in a moment, the people nearby, under the thundernet just now, only came as if he was the **** of thunder.

He didn't know his identity, and he couldn't see clearly.

People rushed up at this moment, and if they didn't retreat in time, it might cause other incidents.