Chapter 440： When fighting, keep it simple ...

The evil sword **** was photographed directly into the earth. At this moment, one word came to mind: three points into the earth ...

Looking at the human-shaped gravure deeply sunken in the place, Wang Ling's palm is still drifting.

In fact, before Wang Lingshang was at home, he noticed a bit of restlessness, but unfortunately he came a little late.

This palm was a lesson for Wang Ling's eyes to the evil sword god, and he did not use his full strength.

Because Wang Ling felt that it would be too cheap for him to release such demon heads with just one slap ...

Wang Ling floated in the void. In order to avoid others from getting involved in this battle, while he was slap-shooting the evil sword god, the inherent spiritual realm had covered the surroundings, forming an independent space, separated from the real world. .

The evil sword **** crawled out of the crater full of hematoma on his face, his face twitched a little ... besides anger, more were surprised.

He stared at Wang Ling ...

Sanxian?

No ... definitely better than Sanxian, but judging from the realm and breath, the teenager in front of him is indeed a Sanxian.

However, if it is just a casual fairy, a slap can make him like this, it is very unscientific ...

The evil sword **** lifted his eyes, stretched his hands over his cheeks, and a purple aura arose from his hands. The hematoma on his face was almost repaired instantly.

He jumped out of the pit, looked around, and found that the scenery in front of him had changed, and because of Zi Ji's pupil, he knew that this was not a fantasy, but a real scene-just in front of him The old stone sculpture, the dozen or so palm trees that are almost standing still, and the teaching building that seems to have been renovated many times behind it, everything is true.

At this moment, the boy who slaps himself on the ground is now on the old stone sculpture, watching him sublimely ...

"Instantaneous spiritual realm ..." The evil sword god's eyes darkened, and the young man's miscellaneous cultivation was really not simple.

The powerful power exerted beyond the realm without being in their own realm, and the inherent spiritual realm that can only be exhibited only at the true fairy level, can be instantaneous.

All this shows the good strength of the youth ...

"Oh ... is it your own idea?" Thinking of this, the evil sword **** holding his belly, started to laugh as if he had lost his heart.

How many years have passed ...

He hasn't tasted how pain feels for too long. The slap of Wang Ling woke him up and made him feel a kind of evilness fused in his blood constantly rolling.

"Miscellaneous repairs, you did a good job! You successfully attracted my interest! The junior killed by this seat before, dared to track me backwards through the sword gas, this seat thought it was a provocation!"

The evil sword **** held Shengwu with his left hand, broke the sky with his right hand, and then raised his right arm. The sword pointed at Wang Ling: "Since you are his friend, he is disrespectful to this seat, and you deserve to be guilty! Not only you ! Wait for this seat to unload you eight pieces, and then grab your soul, your relatives and friends, this seat will kill one by one! "

Hearing this, Wang Ling took a deep breath.

Speaking of which, the evil sword **** looked around with contempt, and hummed, "Huh! This is the inherent spiritual realm. What can I do?"

The evil sword **** is very confident. He believes that it was only his own intention before, because he did not offer any means of defense at that time, he just used the physical body to resist, but he accidentally suffered a big loss.

But now, in his serious state, the evil sword **** feels that he has been furious ... The slap of Wang Ling has inspired his warfare!

And more than that, now he has gathered the sky and victory, these two swords on the spirit sword list can be described as both offensive and defensive combination of swords, making him more powerful than before.

"Miscellaneous ... From the beginning of the victory of this victory sword, this game is over!"

The next moment, the evil sword **** shot again!

"Miscellaneous is dead!"

He flickered on the ground, like a thunder, and even in the spirit zone of Wang Ling, the action was still very fast!

Holding two swords, while marching toward the old stone sculpture where Wang Ling was standing, he split into multiple avatars, dazzling and dizzying.

Wang Ling looked at the scene and sighed. He didn't quite understand why the higher level people in this year are more like to play acrobatics in battle.

This gaudy offensive method makes people feel a headache, and in Wang Ling's opinion, it does not actually have a crucial effect on the final result of the battle.

So, isn't it simple to ...

Looking at the more and more silhouettes that the evil sword **** rushed over and split, Wang Ling's eyes focused on the only body from beginning to end.

Then he raised his hand, and the second slap was ready ...

Yep……

The body of the evil sword **** is getting closer ...

The next moment, a figure appeared from the front of Wang Ling.

However, Wang Ling ignored it.

His face was indifferent, without a look.

"Go to death! Miscellaneous repair!" At this time, the body of the evil sword **** appeared from behind him.

On the old stone carving, the king ordered a body movement ...

boom!

Just like playing golf, the second slap fell exactly on the face of the evil sword **** again!

The huge power was almost covered by the crushing force, and half of the face of the evil sword **** was directly drawn into the depression.

The evil sword **** is again pumped by the king!

Different beginnings have the same ending, and history is always surprisingly similar ...

In the inherent spiritual realm, the teaching building has been penetrated by the evil sword god. This slap of Wang Ling directly pumped the evil sword **** into the main building of the teaching building, passed through several classrooms, and also passed the toilet ... When flying out, the water tank in the toilet was still on his head.

Wang Ling stared at him with a relaxed gesture. He beckoned and gravitated to grab the two swords around the evil sword god.

"how can that be……"

The evil sword **** climbed up on the playground with blood on his face, and wow a spit, spit out a large mouthful of blood. He has been completely blinded!

...

At the same time, Wang Ling turned his face and looked at another place in the void.

Previously, Diu Leijun, who was broken into a blood mist by the power of Kendo, has reunited, and even the Qiu Qiu and white robes on his body are perfectly restored ... Under the special effect of the Soul Soul Ring, it is directly resurrected in situ. No difference!

Already when Wang Ling arrived here ~ www.novelhall.com ~ he had realized that Diorui Zhenjun had not really died, because he could feel that the contract between the sword of Sheng Wujian and Diorui Zhenjun had not been interrupted.

Of the ten Soul Soul Rings he made with "Large Craftsmanship" with reference to "Eight Door Artifacts", the rest are all average three-grade holy artifacts. Only the one that threw Lei Zhenjun is the most special one ... ...

In addition to being able to contain the soul space, the most important ability of the soul-stabilizing ring is to protect the soul, keep the soul intact, and re-consolidate the flesh for resurrection based on the soul in two minutes.

This is a ring of resurrection.

The only difference is that the Sanpin Soul Ring in the hands of others can only be resurrected twice at most.

And this one in Di Lei Zhenjun's hand is for the realm ...

As long as the ring is not destroyed.

In theory, it can be done ...

Unlimited resurrection ...