Chapter 192 captured

Donghuang Zhenjun approached and didn't say much. He immediately opened his hand, condensed his big hand with Taoism, and captured the white clouds of Ling Sheng and Lu Shan.

Ling Sheng's nine swords did not dare to survive. He broke out of his body, broke through the big hand of Taoism, and went straight to Donghuang Zhenjun.

with a bang.

The sword spirit is combined into one and immediately penetrates this Xuanzhenjun.

Ling Sheng was slightly stunned and suddenly turned around.

In front of him was a virtual shadow. After being passed through by the sword gas hole, it immediately dissipated, and Donghuang Zhenjun's body was already in front of him. He reached out slightly and stopped the white cloud.

The white clouds were as fast as the wind, and were suddenly stopped. With great force, Ling Sheng and Lu Shan landed together, and they both hit their heads dizzy.

Lu Shan was originally a real Taoist and had extraordinary skills, but in front of Xian Xuanzhenjun, she had to swallow the broken elixir and increase her magic power to control the clouds without daring to fight with it.

Although Ling Sheng is a royal spirit, he is no less than those of those old people who have been practicing for more than 100 years, and even his sword spirit is fierce, which is better than those of Yun. To be true, Ling Sheng is three points better than Lu Shan.

It's just that in front of a Xuanzhen king, it is the means of Ling Sheng, and it also seems so powerless.

Lu Shan fell to the ground and closed the means of perception. Now she came to her senses and had to smile bitterly at the scene in front of her.

Ling Sheng was still not desperate. He secretly transmitted his autobiography to the black monkey and asked, "Is there any way?"

The black monkey sighed, "No."

Ling Sheng also knows that it is far-fetched. Although this monkey is a born god, after all, his Taoism has been destroyed. Since following him, he has repeatedly moved the forbidden law and appeared his real body, but there are always restrictions on such means. For example, last time Ling Sheng was about to die, the black monkey appeared to save him, and his injury has not healed after the event, which is an example. There are many such precedents in detail.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Ling Sheng's eyes gradually calmed down, but the platinum sword elixir was still turning.

"If you are not prepared, you will really be hurt by your sword spirit."

Donghuang Zhenjun stood with his hands on his back, stepped in the air and said, "With this sharp sword spirit alone, you are worthy of the name of the sword god, but it is a pity that your cultivation is still low. Otherwise, I don't know how powerful your sword spirit will be. And this little girl, who is young, is already in the realm of Yungang and a fairy sect. She really has a bright future.

Donghuang Zhenjun smiled and said, "Take you two back and exchange your Lingsheng for immortality. This little girl should be enough to make up for my previous crime of misdemeaning the enemy."

Ling Sheng and Lu Shan looked at each other.

Lu Shan smiled bitterly and her face was pale.

Ling Sheng withdrew his sight and said lightly, "You could have left me and let me resist the people behind. At that time, I can delay a little for you so that you can get out. But you didn't abandon me, but took the broken elixir and escaped with me. Ling Sheng wrote down such kindness in his heart.

Lu Shan sighed and looked at the talking young man. Suddenly, there was something strange in her heart, that is, she wanted to die with this man?

Speaking of which, this Ling Sheng was notorious earlier, and later saved Sister Lan Yue, only to know that he was not a villain. Bai Huangshan saved his father and little sister, which showed his kindness. Later, when the matter of Taibai Gengjin was exposed, he knew that this man was bold and dared to steal the beam and change the pillar. Under secret investigation, it was found that he did not give the ten thousand years of ginseng and spiritual ginseng to Su Bai. He was also greedy and was indeed an unruly and unscrupulous person.

Such a difficult-to-bind character, not long ago, for the sake of the ordinary life, the old man who was still a disciple of the outer door, did not hesitate to die and save him. Even if it is difficult to return alive, he will even meet Xianxuan Zhenjun.

Lu Shan couldn't help looking at this person a few more times, and remembered the scene where he killed several Yungang real people. She thought to himself, "Even I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with a Yungang real person who came from an evil sect and has been practicing for a hundred years? But he had a few swordsmanships and killed several people, which was much better than me. Did he secretly get any opportunities? That's right. Not long ago, he went to save people, and now he has returned safely. He must have hidden secrets, which is more powerful than Yunang.

Seeing Ling Sheng said a few words, Lu Shan stared at the young man for a long time and couldn't help sneering and said, "When you die, don't you forget to kiss me?"

Lu Shan's face turned red.

Ling Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "You will never have such leisure, right? You don't kill or take us back. You must have some ideas. It's better to come straight to the point and listen.

"Good and smart junior."

Donghuang Zhenjun smiled and said, "In this case, I will not beat around the bush, so I said it directly. Both of you are disciples of immortals, and their means are also extraordinary. You must have learned the immortal Taoism and inherited secrets. I have always admired these immortal martial arts for a long time. I don't know what you two think?

Originally, Donghuang Zhenjun only wanted to capture Ling Sheng and change the immortal Taoism. Later, he thought about it. Both of them were immortal disciples, and there must be immortal Taoism. Why should he give up the near and seek the distance?

However, Donghuang Zhenjun also knows that the immortal's magic formulas have their own advantages, and the mysteries are different. A magic formula may not be compatible with his own, and the better it is. If you can choose, it is the best.

Ling Sheng glanced at Lu Shan's look and knew that the woman would never compromise, but he showed a little thought and looked up and asked, "Can you let us go?"

Donghuang Zhenjun smiled and said, "As long as the skills are in hand, it is useless to leave you behind. Why don't we get together and let you go?"

Ling Sheng asked, "How can I believe you?"

Donghuang Zhenjun said, "You have no choice."

Ling Sheng was silent for a moment.

Lu Shan frowned and looked at Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng said, "The code books I have practiced are not in my body, but the formulas of skills are all remembered in my heart. Come here and listen to me."

Lu Shan scolded softly and said, "Ling Sheng, do you really want to give in to this person's eyes? If you leak this skill, it is a great crime of rebellion, and the punishment of drawing the soul and lighting the oil lamp is quite simple.

Donghuang Zhenjun snorted angrily, turned his head to look at Lu Shan, narrowed his eyes, and fixed Lu Shan with Taoism, making it difficult to speak.

Ling Sheng said calmly, "I have never practiced the skills of Kongming Xianshan. It is also cost-effective to tell this person the skills I practiced in exchange for my life."

Lu Shan's eyes showed eagerness, thinking that even if she handed over her skills, she may not be able to live.

Seeing Ling Sheng wake to lead Donghuang Zhenjun in front of him, Lu Shan's heart was bitter, but suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.

Before Ling Sheng entered the door of practice, he dared to steal the beam and change the pillar in front of the elders of Xianzong, greedy for ink elixir, and did not hesitate to risk death to save an old man. Can these people really succumb so easily?

Lu Shan gradually calmed down and stopped struggling.

Donghuang Zhenjun stood in front of Ling Sheng and listened.

Ling Sheng opened his mouth gently and suddenly pointed out.

Bang!

Donghuang Zhenjun sneered, grabbed Ling Sheng's wrist, and broke Ling Sheng's wrist.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shan was almost exclaimed when she was fixed by Taoism.

"Jior, like you, I have used it several times before my practice." Donghuang Zhenjun smiled and said, "It's ridiculous to use some small tricks in front of my eyes."

Ling Sheng said bitterly, "It's really ridiculous."

The last word "laugh" was accompanied by a white light.

The white light condenses to the extreme, almost pure and white, without any gold.

This is a sword spirit that combines nine swords in Ling Sheng's body and condenses to the thickness of the chopsticks.

Condensed to the extreme, extremely fierce, extremely fast.

The Xuanzhen Jun was also caught off guard. Only when the sword spirit reached his chest and was slightly blocked by the magic clothes, he turned slightly.

The extraordinary magic suit worn by Xianxuan Zhenjun could not even be blocked at half a breath, and was penetrated by the sword spirit, touching Donghuang Zhenjun's body and passing through. Fortunately, Donghuang Zhenjun turned his body and did not cut the central pulse, so he did not die.

Donghuang Zhenjun's face was gloomy, wiped the blood from his chest, and said harshly, "Good boy, good means."

Ling Sheng sighed secretly. Previously, he clicked it with one hand, but in fact it was just confused. The real killing move was to spit out the sword spirit, surprise, and hit it. However, Xuanzhenjun was really powerful and had a sword spirit. Not only was he not dead, but he seemed to be unimpeded.

If you are an ordinary practitioner, even the elder of the Immortal Evil Sect, has been hit by such a sword spirit. Even if it is not the key point, 80% will die. Even if you survive, you will be ravaged by the remnants of the sword spirit and it is difficult to move.

However, Xianxuan Zhenjun is Xianxuan Zhenjun, and Xuanzhi is mysterious.

Lu Shan was also extremely surprised by Ling Sheng's killing move. It can be seen that the Xuanzhenjun is still fine and his heart sank slightly.

Donghuang Zhenjun was so angry that he grabbed Ling Sheng's neck and said coldly, "If you don't know each other, don't blame me for being cruel. I will kill you and take your head to change the immortal method. As for the soul, I will wait for you to accept it. The soul refining sect knows the way of soul, and there is always someone who knows the method of soul search.

After saying that, Donghuang Zhenjun turned out a green porcelain bottle in his hand.

This bottle is not the size of a thumb, and it is called a soul bottle, which can be used to detain the soul and keep the soul immortal for seven days. Because of its rare use and rare materials, the method of refining has long been lost in the world. Only a few ancient soul bottles are in the hands of major forces, which are actually rare treasures.

Donghuang Zhenjun also didn't know where he got the soul bottle. He was originally lifeless and did not want to show it easily, but Ling Sheng was so stubborn that he did not want to give in, so he had to detain his soul. In the future, he will secretly ask the elder of the Soul Refinement Sect to search for the soul and take out the skills of the memory in Ling Sheng's soul.

"You are also blessed, junior."

Donghuang Zhenjun laughed harshly, holding Ling Sheng's head in one hand and holding the soul bottle in the other, and imprinted it on Ling Sheng's forehead.

Ling Sheng gritted his teeth tightly.

Suddenly, a huge arm full of black hair grew out of Ling Sheng's waist, as thick as a bucket, with rough skin and thick flesh, and black hair, like the ancient god and demon arm.

The arm blocked the soul bottle in one fell swoop, and waved it to repel Donghuang Zhenjun dozens of feet.

Donghuang Zhenjun's face was solemn, and he suddenly felt a little nervous and a little uneasy. At that moment, he shouted angrily, and a yellow light appeared on his back and a yellow bird appeared.

True mystery!