celestial reincarnation

Chapter 369 Battle of Heroes
"What about you?" Gu Lingxiao was puzzled.

Ling Chen sighed: "I was originally from Kyushu, and by chance, I entered the Great Desolate World."

"Are you from Kyushu?" Gu Lingxiao's eyes glowed.

Ling Chen nodded.

Gu Lingxiao said excitedly: "How did you get to Honghuang in the first place?"

Ling Chen smiled wryly and said: "There is an interstellar teleportation array in the land sealed by Qinling Mountains. At that time, something went wrong in the Nine Tribulations Labyrinth, so I was able to get in by chance. Now that the Nine Tribulations Labyrinth has been revived, a saint would have to get lost if he went in. I dare not enter easily."

Gu Lingxiao was a little disappointed, and quickly adjusted his state, and said with burning eyes: "Kyushu is similar to Honghuang, and it is more stable than Honghuang's space. There are also many peerless talents. It doesn't matter if you don't go back, just call back later!"

Ling Chen asked, "Where's Lan Tingfeng?"

Gu Lingxiao said: "I was chatting with some young heroes from Kyushu on the other side, by the way, how did you come back?"

Ling Chen said slowly, "I met Yan Changkong outside the Sacred Falling Valley, and fought fiercely to the death. In the end, I was plotted against by several sages. Yan Changkong was severely injured, and I fell into the Sacred Falling Valley. It took several months before I returned to Kyushu."

Gu Lingxiao laughed loudly, and said: "More than a hundred sages chased and suppressed you, but they failed to keep you. Can the matter of the Emperor of Heaven be resolved?"

Wu Tianye and Wan Tiange were stunned. The pursuit of more than a hundred sages failed to kill Ling Chen, which made them feel unbelievable.

"It's nothing serious." Ling Chen smiled lightly.

Gu Lingxiao turned his head to look at Su Yatong, eyes filled with admiration, and said with a smile: "This is the legendary Xuantian divine body, right? It's really a pity that it's a pity that a famous flower has its owner."

Su Yatong blushed slightly, nodded with a slight smile, and stood beside Ling Chen quietly, like a budding snow lotus.

"Xuantian Divine Body?" Wu Tianye and Wan Tiange lost their voices at the same time, they knew the specialness of Xuantian Divine Body.

"What is Xuantian Divine Body?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Wu Tianye said: "Xuantian Divine Body is the best Taoist companion for all monks. If you practice together with Xuantian Divine Body, you can at least reach the realm of sainthood!"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Chen with a strange expression, then looked at Ling Chen again, tightly pursed her lips, not to let herself laugh out loud.

Ling Chen could tell what she was thinking at a glance, a black line appeared on his forehead, he tapped her small head, and said, "Little girl, what eyes are you looking at? Don't guess!"

"Where is it?" Ling Xiaoxiao covered her head and cried out.

"This is Shenlong?" Gu Lingxiao looked at Xiaoxiao in surprise.

Xiao Xiao shook his head in a very stinky way, put on a cool pose, and said triumphantly: "You have a good eye."

"Little one, the whole four-legged snake..." Gu Lingxiao laughed, and reached out to touch Xiaoxiao.

"Snake, sister! I'm a dragon!" Xiaoxiao's mouth has always been very poisonous, and a cluster of surging flames suddenly rose from his body.

"Hiss..." Gu Lingxiao hastily retracted his hand, which was already blistered.

"What a pure fire attribute energy!" Wu Tianye was moved.

Wan Tiange's eyes showed a strange light, he stared at Xiaoxiao for a long time, and finally frowned, not realizing anything.

Gu Lingxiao looked at Xiaoxiao in surprise, curled his lips in secret, it hurt the image of Shenlong too much!

There are more and more heroes from Kyushu, and most of those who are still bombarding Zixiao Palace are soldiers of sages. There are more than a dozen holy soldiers. reaction.

Looking at Zixiao Palace, Gu Lingxiao said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, we can still see Zixiao Palace in Kyushu."

Thinking of what happened in Juntian Ancestral Land, Ling Chen sighed.

"You are Ling Chen?" A sword-like voice sounded.

Ling Chen looked back and saw a young man with a cold and stern expression. His whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, exuding endless killing aura, as if he had just been bathed in the blood of thousands of gods and demons.

"I'm Ling Chen." Ling Chen responded indifferently.

"Tongtianjiao preacher, Tu Yingjie! I want to collect debts from you!" The cold and severe young man spoke concisely.

Wu Tianye reminded: "He is the number one master of the younger generation of the Tongtian Sect, and one of the top ten masters of Kyushu. He grew up in the slaughter since he was a child. Thousands of souls died under his hands. He may step out of his own way at any time. ,careful."

Ling Chen nodded, and said indifferently, "They deserve to die."

"There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. You can kill them because you are better than them." Tu Yingjie sneered.

Ling Chen said calmly: "It is the privilege of the strong to be unreasonable. They can be unreasonable to me, but I will use my strength to reason with them, and you are the same."

"I have killed all the sages, and today next year will be your memorial day!" Tu Yingjie's killing aura was concentrated, ready to deliver a sharp blow at any time.

Ling Chen took a step forward, his blood was soaring to the sky, his aura quickly rose, and he calmly responded: "The battle of life and death on Kunlun Mountain, I will honor my name in front of Zixiao Palace!"

Tu Yingjie's expression was cold, his hands stretched out with ten fingers, and the bloody killing atmosphere permeated his hands. In a moment, the ten fingers disappeared, and ten blood-colored sword glows appeared at the position of the fingers, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

The true energy in Ling Chen's body roared and circulated, the brilliance on his body became brighter and brighter, and his fighting spirit soared.

"Shhhhh..."

The bloody sword light suddenly extended, the void burst, and it came to Ling Chen in an instant, covering Ling Chen from ten directions.

Ling Chen's eyes were like lightning, and his fists danced rapidly, hitting the bloody sword light indiscriminately, causing the bloody sword light to deviate from the past.

There were also a few clearly visible sword marks left on Ling Chen's fist. Before the blood seeped out, the skin quickly repaired without leaving any scars.

Zixiao Palace is difficult to break through, but the fierce battle between Ling Chen and Tu Yingjie has attracted the attention of many people, most of them are strong men of the younger generation, who want to watch the battle between the two to test themselves and confirm their own practice.

Someone exclaimed: "What a strong body! Tu Yingjie turned his body into a sword, and there are swords everywhere on his body, which makes ordinary sages very afraid. It's incredible that he didn't leave any blood on Ling Chen's body!"

Tu Yingjie raised his eyebrows, although he was not flustered in shock, his hands shook very quickly, as if playing a piano, ten blood lights danced vertically and horizontally in Ling Chen's depths, extremely flexible.

Seeing the tricks, Ling Chen chose to fight head-to-head without fear, swinging a pair of fists vigorously.Although a sword mark would be left on his hand every time, it recovered in the blink of an eye without being affected at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves, Tu Yingjie attacked fiercely, and Ling Chen responded calmly.

Tu Yingjie's face was indifferent, his hands were intertwined, and the sword glows released by his hands were suddenly dense, tens of thousands, each exuding a cold luster, as if they were cast from endless blood and bones.

The fighting spirit in Ling Chen's eyes soared to the sky, and there was a faint glow of excitement flowing, every cell was boiling, it was a kind of emotion that was happy to see the hunter.He danced his hands quickly, his body was full of fist shadows, and he used his fists to display the profound meaning of breaking thousands of troops.

The sword light flickered, and the shadow of the fist surged, beating the void completely violently.

"Hmph, but that's all. There's no need to waste time with you. I'll send you on your way." Tu Yingjie's eyes were cold and quiet, and the bloody light was removed from the sky. His whole body turned into a huge sword light, traveling through the void, and arrived instantly. In front of Ling Chen.

Ling Chen swung his right fist domineeringly and wildly, his whole body was like a glazed god of war, emitting a light that was more blazing than the sun, with the roar of the sky, he smashed out domineeringly, and the void shattered.

"boom!"

The sword intent of killing was vertical and horizontal, and the violent fighting intent was raging. The two figures flew back at the same time. The corner of Tu Yingjie's mouth was bleeding, and his internal organs were trembling.There was also a deep blood groove on Ling Chen's fist, and the aura of killing was raging. It was injured by Tu Yingjie's sword intent, and under the rapid wriggling of flesh and blood, it was completely healed in the blink of an eye.

The two figures rushed together again, Tu Yingjie's hands, feet, elbows, arms, etc. were all shining with a sharp sword light, every part of his body could be turned into a sword, and even his hair was agitated with a strong sword light!
Under Tu Yingjie's control, every sword light is extremely agile, as if every part of the arms, legs, feet, hair, etc. is performing a set of the most precise swordsmanship, and finally they are perfectly combined to strangle around Ling Chen.

Relatively speaking, Ling Chen's attack was much more monotonous, with a sense of austerity and simplicity, his fists were as thick as a mountain, and he didn't care about Tu Yingjie's sword attack at all, he only attacked but didn't defend.

Tu Yingjie's moves were exquisite, and in a short while, he left dozens of bloodstains on Ling Chen's body, which seemed to tear Ling Chen to pieces, with Yin Hong's blood oozing out.

Ling Chen also seized the opportunity, and punched Tu Yingjie in the chest, breaking three or four of his ribs, and blood stained the sky.

Tu Yingjie stepped back and looked at Ling Chen from a distance, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, there was a creaking sound inside his body, and his injuries healed in a blink of an eye.

The ten colors of brilliance flowed on Ling Chen's body, and he instantly returned to his original state, his blood soared to the sky, his fighting spirit boiled, and he looked at Tu Yingjie with fiery eyes.

Tu Yingjie wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes gradually turned red, and there was a mad killing aura resounding, he sneered like a night owl and said, "I have some skills, it seems that if I want to kill you, I have to use some real skills!"

"Let the horse come here." Ling Chen was full of pride.

"Sword out of the world is cold!"

Tu Yingjie stretched his right arm forward, turned into a sword, and rushed towards Ling Chen with a murderous aura.When he rushed in front of Ling Chen, there was a bloody long sword in his right hand, and the murderous aura rose straight to the sky, with mighty majesty.

This is a holy sword!
It only appeared when his aura had accumulated to its peak, making his sword even more fierce. Even an ordinary sage would find it difficult to take this move.

Ling Chen's complexion changed slightly. He originally waved his right fist to meet him, but he didn't expect Tu Yingjie to sacrifice the holy sword halfway, which made him feel caught off guard.

At this time, even if he wanted to sacrifice the Sky Splitting Halberd, he would not be able to raise his aura to the peak, and the opportunity had already fallen into Tu Yingjie's hands.

A ruthless look flashed across Ling Chen's face, his fist turned into a palm, and a steep rock emerged from his palm, with two mysterious gray lines on it, and the breath of reincarnation was as strong as water.

Sansheng stone!
"Ding!"

The holy sword pierced the Sansheng Stone, and there was a crisp sound of gold and stone intersecting. It was so powerful that they both flew out.

The holy sword is not damaged, and the stubborn stone is not traced!
Kunlun Mountain is basically full of elites or elders from all major forces. Suddenly someone recognized the stubborn stone in Ling Chen's hand, and exclaimed: "The legendary three-life stone!"

(End of this chapter)