You have no temper at all!

The flying swords released by Linghu Ku were constantly shaken away.

His set of flying swords are of excellent quality. According to the general label of the Supreme Taichu Heaven today, they are considered to be the top-notch items among the 'King-level Heavenly Weapons', and can almost have a taste of the 'Emperor's Weapons'.

But the armor on Yaoxin's body and the spear in his hand are actually Yi Shui'er's 'half-step imperial soldier'!

Under the imperial soldiers, everything is mortal!

Even if it is a 'half-step imperial weapon', its divine power cannot be matched by this 'king-level' heavenly weapon.

The flying sword vibrated, whined, shook, and continuously emitted wisps of strange flashes of light. The structure of the sword body was shaken to the point of splitting into extremely fine cracks; the restrictions and formations inside the sword body were also shaken and shattered bit by bit.

Linghu's soul was in severe pain, and the blood flowing out of his nostrils soon wetted a large area of ​​his gorgeous robe.

Behind Linghu Ku, several members of the Linghu clan in the fleet of the Linghu clan saw that something was not going well. They roared loudly, turned into a large piece of light and shadow, and wanted to join the battle group.

"This is not right." Mr. Tianshu waved a small whisk and stood in front of several elders of the Linghu clan with a smile. When he rolled the whisk in his hand, wisps of purple starlight surged out,

The starlight quickly twisted and turned into countless tiny whirlpools of light, trapping the elders of the Linghu clan in place, unable to move.

"Children, let's have some fun and fight. Isn't it appropriate for you old guys to interfere?"

An old man from the Linghu clan hissed: "Old Lord... Linghu Ku is my Linghu clan..."

"Family head..." Mr. Tianshu said nonchalantly: "Don't you have as many family heads as you need? Does your Linghu family lack a family head? Do you need it?"

Several Linghu clan members remained silent.

They struggled hard, but the cultivation level of Lord Tianshu was simply unfathomable. Despite the frenzied struggles of several clan elders - under the light of the Concentrating Pearl, their best magic power was illusion, how could they escape from the Book of Heaven?

Laojun’s method?

The crisp sound of "Ching Langlang" was heard endlessly. Linghu Ku was a little hasty and risked his life to activate his flying sword, struggling to resist Yao Xin's spear.

However, his sword is very fast, very sharp, very beautiful, and extremely gorgeous, but it lacks 'power'!

When the illusion was ineffective and faced with Yao Xin's crushing violent bombardment, flying swords were flying all over the sky. He could only watch Yao Xin approaching him inch by inch, bit by bit.

Linghu took a deep breath.

Yao Xin stabbed with his spear, a short distance of a hundred feet, but only one ten thousandth of a finger snap... And Linghu Ku, although he majored in illusions and magical powers, which was mixed with various related Taoist magic methods, but he was not familiar with the Taoism of Time.

, there is also a little touching.

After all, in illusions, there are also changes in the speed of time. If you don't have some understanding of the avenue of time, illusions are bound to be imperfect.

Of course, among the imperial coins cast and issued by the Supreme Heavenly Court, there is no such top-notch avenue as the Avenue of Time, which can be called one of the foundations of the existence of the universe and the world.

Linghu Ku's understanding of the Great Path of Time comes from several extremely rare and extremely rare treasures in the Linghu family's secret collection. Especially in today's Supreme Taichu Heaven, they can be called "orphan" time secret treasures.

Linghu Ku has such a secret treasure on his body.

A palm-sized, ancient and mottled stone corona, which has been baptized by the years, quietly emerged in Linghu Ku's mind. As the shadow cast by the corona's pointer slowly rotated on the corona, the flow of time around Linghu Ku also changed.

Subtle folds.

It was this subtle fold that gave Linghu Ku enough time to take a deep breath when faced with Yao Xin's shot, which was as fast as lightning.

He took a long, long breath, activating the corona, and almost exhausted all the heavenly energy in Linghu Ku's body.

But it also bought him enough time and space to take out an exquisite jade talisman with several flickering misty butterflies engraved on it. The exquisite jade talisman was rippling with dazzling light.

Linghu Ku crushed the jade talisman, and an erratic and confused power enveloped his body.

Linghu Ku's whole body turned into a stream of light, blooming like a gorgeous firework. In an instant, billions of light rain fell to the ground like meteors. Linghu Ku's body stretched to the extreme, stretched, stretched into an extremely thin strand.

The extremely thin light can reach thousands of miles away in an instant.

All visions suddenly disappeared.

The flow of time around Linghu Ku returned to normal, and the space that had just been twisted and stretched, helping him escape thousands of miles, also returned to its original state. Linghu Ku stood on a small meteor with a diameter of a hundred feet, gritted his teeth, and fiercely

Staring fiercely at Yaoxin, who was thousands of miles away and was still pointing his gun towards the position where he was just now to assassinate him.

"My dear nephew Yaoxin, you are a bit immature after all!"

Linghu laughed loudly.

Beside Yaoxin, the power of the five-color magnetism was strong, and the five-color divine light swooped downwards. Thirty-three exquisite and exquisite flying swords screamed in unison, and were rolled up by the power of the magnetism, and they suddenly froze and moved in the air.

No.

In the sound of ‘kacha’.

The invisible power of magnetism was like a giant's palm crushing biscuits. Linghu Ku's flying swords were already covered with hidden wounds from the previous spear attacks. Under the crushing force, the flying swords continued to shatter one after another.

Linghu Ku's body kept shaking, his seven orifices, and even the eyes between his brows couldn't help but open, and strands of blood kept sliding down like a stream.

"Young?" Yaoxin laughed strangely, his long hair dancing in the wind, and roared like a madman: "Take a shot from me!"

Yaoxin continued to draw his gun, making a gesture of continuing to move forward to assassinate.

Linghu's expression changed slightly. A large amount of emperor's money was floating around him. Each piece of emperor's money was burning. The majestic Taoist charm and inspiration continued to pour into his empty body. The dark acupuncture points seemed to be poured on the remains of a bonfire.

A bucket of kerosene lit up a bright fire again.

He gritted his teeth, vomited blood, and once again activated the corona in front of him.

However, Yaoxin raised his gun as a bluff. At the same time as he raised his gun, behind Linghu Ku, in the vast and empty void, the invisible power of magnetism suddenly condensed into three-foot-long colorful lights.

The needle then struck silently through the air at a terrifying speed that was a hundred times faster than lightning and a thousand times faster, and pierced Linghu Ku's heart and back.

On Linghu Ku's body, each piece of defensive secret treasure shone with light.

These secret treasures with astonishing defense power suddenly exploded as soon as they flashed.

Linghu Ku's body stiffened, and countless long colorful magnetic needles penetrated his body silently, one...ten...hundreds...thousands...ten thousand...

While breathing, more than ten billion extremely fine light needles passed through Linghu Ku like a storm.
Chapter completed!