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　　 Qingzhou Kendo Conference venue.

　　 Wei Lin was stunned.

　　 I saw the entrance of the north gate, a group of figures appeared, these are his subordinates, very easy to identify.

　　 How come all of your subordinates come here?

what happened?

　　Also, what an expert, hey, please make it clear.

　　 Wei Lin didn't know what happened, but he always felt that something was wrong.

　　 But at this moment.

　　 A golden figure appeared, this figure, like a divine soldier, was bathed in golden light.

　　 Between raising his hands, there was a golden light of relief, which directly cleared the group of fleeing Demon Sect disciples.

　　 "Crooked day, a good man?"

　　 Wei Lin was completely stunned.

　　 Whatever comes up, what will appear, who will not be confused?

　　Don't talk about Wei Lin, even Sikong Jiantian was stunned.

　　 Demonstrated!

　　 He really did not expect that there is such a young man in Qingzhou?

　　 There are only four Taoist masters in the entire Jin country, but these four Taoist masters, are they not more than five hundred years old?

　　 Ye Ping is so young, he is already a master of Taoism, is this going to be possible in the future?

　　 Even Jiantianyuan doesn't have such a young and talented person.

　　 This is no longer a simple matter of a phoenix out of a chicken coop, this is a dragon out of a chicken coop.

　　 hiss!

　　Abruptly, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but think of another thing.

　　 Ye Ping’s brother is Su Changyu.

　　 Every junior is so strong, what about the senior?

　　 Is it possible that Su Changyu is really a hidden master?

　　 But without waiting for Sikong Jiantian to continue thinking, Wei Lin, who was stalemate with him, panicked, and wanted to take away the five grievances jade gourd and flee here.

　　 A man of Taoism came, and Wei Lin was scared.

　　 No matter how strong Ye Ping is, as long as he and Su Changyu work together, what can be guaranteed is that he will definitely die.

　　 So Wei Lin ran away, the gentleman didn't suffer the immediate loss.

　　 It's just that Sikong Jiantian instantly sensed Wei Lin's thoughts and couldn't help but yell at Ye Ping right now.

　　 "Ye Ping, quickly spend the gold and lighten him."

　　 Sikong Jiantian roared, as long as Ye Ping spends the golden light to break Wei Lin's defense, then he can suppress this demon.

"Great."

　　 Ye Ping agreed that he himself came to cast down demons, and Wei Lin is the biggest demon right now, so naturally he cannot let it go.

　　The golden light was shot out, and a golden light shone on Wei Lin.

In an instant, the ancient jade gourd of the five grievances shook first, a large amount of the ancient poison of the five grievances was recovered, and black smoke came out. This is an evil weapon with countless grievances inside, but these grievances are all imprisoned. Inside, he was tortured, resulting in a steady stream of resentment, which was finally refined into five resentment ancient poisons by this gourd.

　　 This is an ancient treasure.

　　 is basically in the hands of the ancestor Yuan Ying, and it is precisely because of this ancient treasure that Wei Lin can restrain Sikong Jiantian.

　　 But the main thing is to blame Sikong Jiantian for being too big.

　　 As for Wei Lin, he also received an extremely severe blow. The golden light shone on him, as if he was baking in real fire.

　　 Only for an instant, Wei Lin let out a scream of screams.

　　 The next moment, Sikong Jiantian finally made a move.

　　His eyes became extremely sharp at this moment.

　　锵锵锵!

　　 A series of pure white sword aura shot out, this is the Haoran Righteous Sword, designed to counter this evil cultivation.

　　 The sword aura became more golden, bathed in a layer of pale gold, and passed Wei Lin's body on the spot.

"what!"

　　 Wei Lin's tragic noise sounded.

　　 At the same time, tens of thousands of cultivators from Qingzhou just arrived at the meeting place and happened to see this scene.

　　 Sikong Jiantian was really angry.

　　 His sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and hundreds of sword auras want to directly crush Wei Lin's body.

　　 "I surrender, I surrender, Sikong Jiantian, you spare my life, I can tell you where the den of the demon **** is."

　　 Wei Lin's panic sounded.

　　 He could not beat Sikong Jiantian in the first place, but now he is suppressed by the golden light of Duhua. Who can withstand it?

　　 So Wei Lin wanted to surrender immediately.

　　 "Surrender now, it's too late!"

　　 Sikong Jiantian didn't give Wei Lin a chance at all.

　　 He didn't need to give Wei Lin a chance.

The sword aura burst, and the void was shattered. Sikong Jiantian is a strong man at the pinnacle of Jindan, and his kendo attainments are extremely terrifying. He has realized the existence of sword intent. If it is normal, he will meet Wei Lin. Beheaded.

　　 If it is not careless, how can it be delayed until now?

　　 "Sikong Jiantian, I still have a lot of secrets, you must want to know, Sikong Jiantian, you can catch me alive, but you have to kill me, don't you be afraid of the anger of the Jin Kingdom?"

　　 Wei Lin panicked.

　　 He was completely panicked, and kept talking, hoping that Sikong Jiantian could hesitate.

　　 It is a pity that Sikong Jiantian did not hesitate at all, and even his eyes were full of sneers.

　　 Jin Dynasty Monarch?

　　 What does it mean to him?

　　噗!

　　 The next moment, Wei Lin was directly twisted into blood mud by Sikong Jiantian, a golden pill emerged, but it was directly smashed by Sikong Jiantian's sword energy.

　　 This scene was bloody, but tens of thousands of people did not close their eyes.

　　 The raid of the Demon God Sect left Qingzhou not knowing how many monks died.

　　 They will not pity their enemies, and the demon cultivators are more than deadly.

　　 "Sikong Jiantian, I am not convinced!"

　　 Wei Lin's stern voice sounded, and his resentful soul formed, a resentful soul four or five meters high.

　　 What's even more terrifying is that Wei Lin's resentful soul is directly attached to the ancient jade gourd of five grievances.

　　 In an instant, the ancient gourd shook, and countless grieving souls wailed, the scene of purgatory on earth reappeared, and the weak cultivator was shocked on the spot.

　　 "Ye Ping, save the golden light!"

　　Sikong Jiantian raised his hand, and the endless awe-inspiring sword of righteousness slammed out, suppressing the resentment. At the same time, he quickly called Ye Ping, after all, relying on his alone strength, it is difficult to suppress such a terrifying resentment.

"Great!"

　　 At this moment, Ye Ping is like a tool man with no emotions.

　　 He opened his hands, and a golden sky appeared. Countless resentful souls were detached under the golden light. These are not resentful souls, but dead souls. They are ordinary people who have been killed by the Demon God.

　　 Now under the golden light of degree, one by one chooses to transcend reincarnation.

　　 At this moment, the kendo meeting seemed to have fallen in golden rain.

　　 At the same time, a large amount of merit also sank into Ye Ping's body as if he didn't need money.

　　 Boom!

　　 However, the five grievances jade ancient gourd is indeed terrible. Even under the double suppression of Ye Ping and Sikong Jiantian, terrible powers still erupted. Sudden resentment soared, and countless dead souls swept the entire ancient city of Qingzhou.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Sikong Jiantian also didn't expect Wei Lin's resentment power to be so great, his Haoran Righteous Qi sword coupled with the golden light of the degree, unexpectedly could not be suppressed.

　　 "Everyone flees quickly."

　　 Sikong Jiantian roared and told everyone to leave quickly, don't stay here.

　　 And Chen Yuan's voice followed.

　　 "God, hurry up and upgrade to the golden light. There are a million grievances in these five grievances jade ancient gourd. If all of this is over, it will not be difficult for you not to soar. Don't be stingy."

　　 Chen Yuan's voice sounded, reminding Ye Ping to quickly strengthen the degree of golden light, otherwise, once Wei Lin can't be suppressed, there will be great trouble.

"Great."

　　 Ye Ping has no nonsense, he understands the importance of things.

　　 All the power of merit in the body is poured into the golden light.

　　 With the power of more than two thousand merits, the golden light of Duhua transformed once again.

　　 This is the sixth transformation.

　　 As long as it transforms three more times, it can condense the golden wheel of degree.

　　 As Ye Ping increased its golden light, the golden sky curtain became larger, and its power was stronger than before.

　　 Zi Zi Zi!

　　The power of countless merits submerged into Ye Ping's body.

　　 The dead souls in the five resentment jade ancient gourd are not ordinary dead souls. They have suffered endless pain and torment in this evil weapon, and the resentment in their hearts is unknown.

　　 It is extremely difficult to alleviate all of them. It is precisely because of this that Wei Lin would rather risk the possibility of never going beyond life, but also possess the ancient gourd, release these dead souls, and turn the ancient city of Qingzhou into a ghost city.

　　 created the second Linhe ghost grave.

　　 But unfortunately, Wei Lin happened to meet Ye Ping by coincidence.

　　 The massive amount of merit was submerged in Ye Ping's body.

　　 And Ye Ping also injected all these merits into the golden light ~www.ltnovel.com~After a stick of incense.

　　 The degree of golden light is transformed again.

　　The speed of transforming dead souls is getting faster and faster, and more and more fierce.

　　 Some of the dead souls with deep resentment, under Ye Ping's golden light, had to let go of their obsessions and reincarnated.

　　 "Ye Ping! You are looking for death!"

　　 Wei Lin's voice sounded, he condensed the power of millions of resentful souls, trying to obliterate Ye Ping.

　　 can release his sword intent in Sikong Jiantian for the first time.

　　锵锵锵!

　　 The swords in the hands of all the sword repairmen in the ancient city of Qingzhou buzzed.

　　 The next moment, hundreds of thousands of swords condensed in front of Sikong Jiantian, turning into a sword and shield, resisting Wei Lin's attack.

　　 "Ye Ping, feel relieved."

　　 Sikong Jiantian's voice sounded.

　　 He knew that he wanted to really solve this problem right now, and only relying on Ye Ping's golden light, otherwise, Wei Lin's final blow at the price of never exceeding his life would be enough to turn the ancient city of Qingzhou into a ghost city.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 Massive merits poured into Ye Ping's body.

　　 Three sticks of incense.

　　 The eighth transformation of the golden light.

　　 But Wei Lin's attack has become more fierce. Millions of resentful souls are full of resentment, even Sikong Jiantian can't stop it.

　　 His sword intent was invincible, and the Haoran Righteous Sword blocked the impact of the resentful soul, but he was also seriously injured.

　　 If he drags on like this, he will be unlucky.

　　 Only Sikong Jiantian understood that as long as Ye Ping condensed the golden wheel, everything would be over.

　　 Ke Sikong Jiantian still knows one thing.

　　 That is to say that the golden wheel of the degree can not only rely on the power of merit to condense.

　　 needs an epiphany!

　　 But he can't say, he can only expect a miracle to happen.