Sword King Reborn

Chapter five hundred and twenty-five

Two soft golden-white rays of light followed the fingers of the red-robed priest and entered the foreheads of the two strong men. There was only a slight shaking. Following the two rays of white light, a little bit of green energy was like counting fireflies.

Usually floated out from the bodies of two strong men, red

The old man in gray robe glanced at the old man in gray robe. The old man in gray robe, who frowned slightly, could not resist the insistence of his old friend. He moved his palm slightly, and a faint layer of white light adhered to it. Under the guidance of the white light, those seemingly scattered things appeared.

Green light spots condensed one after another.

Like a bright green light belt, it floated in front of Cen Qing. The old man in red robe continued to use his fighting power to force the green light dots out, while the old man in gray robe guided the green light dots.

Entering Cen Qing's body, the two sang together

, the combination is very skillful, and looking at Cen Qing's face, it was as white as tofu before, but now it has gradually turned red, while the faces of the two strong knights in silver armor turned slightly gray.

The long black hair gradually lost its luster.

The little black dragon has been watching there. The knights in silver armor who were on guard were mainly on guard against him, but the little black dragon never made a move, let alone Ling Feng in mid-air. The box with the rich blue light was like

It's like a rugby ball, flying around without falling. There are several figures here and there.

The fight was very enjoyable, but no one could overpower the other. A total of three people jumped up on Lingfeng's side, among which he was the main force, Sha Tailang and Tana were just playing side games, but

For the white figure and the black figure in the center of the fight, only Ling Feng could cause them a little trouble.

If the method of borrowing life is not against the law of heaven, this fighting skill can be ranked as a legendary fighting skill. Just seeing that his face is rosy and his complexion is better than before, Cen Qing is enough to look at this method with admiration. Before, he was still bloody and bloody.

The back is now intact as before. Not only the skin and flesh have recovered, but the appearance is also intact.

Recovering the luster of his youth, the old man in red robe nodded slightly, and stopped with the old man in gray robe almost at the same time. The green light belt was suddenly interrupted, and the two strong young men who lent their life energy instantly collapsed to the ground. The old man in red robe

He frowned and took a look, then said softly: "It's a good idea to settle them down."

"Thank you, sir." The knight commander who had previously prayed for the help of the two priests immediately knelt down on one knee and performed the highest standard of kowtow in the Immortality Religion. Cen Qing, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light.

After briefly glancing at the two priests, the Chairman of the Punishment Institute stood up very coldly without even saying thank you to his savior.[

The two commanders stood up in a hurry, and an older-looking man came up to him, lowered his head slightly and said, "Sir, what just happened?" "What just happened?" Cen Qing turned his head, with a look in his eyes.

It was very cold. The man shuddered and hurriedly closed his mouth, "What did you just see?"

What's wrong?" Cen Qing asked in a deep voice, "I didn't see anything." The knights in shining armor quickly reacted, and their chief minister was obviously playing tricks on him. He nodded slightly, and then Cen Qing coughed dryly.

Said: "Butian Luo Wanxiang Formation, I will make these young people who dare to offend the majesty of the divine religion pay the price!"

"Everything in the universe? Sir Cen, are you crazy?" The expression of the old man in gray robe suddenly changed and he asked sternly. Cen Qing looked at him with a cold look and returned with an expression: "Chief Guangming sent you

You are here to assist me. I hope you understand what assistance is.

!" This was said very rudely. The old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and his face was full of anger. He was about to argue with reason, but the old man in red robe shook his head slightly, his eyes full of admonishment.

The old man in the robe could only shake his sleeves fiercely to suppress his displeasure.

The little black dragon looked at it as if there was nothing worth looking at here, and then looked up into the sky. The sky was still very lively, and judging from the current situation, if there were no big surprises, this box would probably be enough.

After leaving it alone for a day, Ling Feng frowned and felt

Li was very unhappy. He wanted to use the Stinging Sea Divine Sword in his hand, but he was afraid that the sword would destroy the box. He didn't dare to use the powerful energy and couldn't use advanced fighting skills. This made the fight for the box difficult.

It has become a shameless game for children to grab a ball. I am angry and annoyed but there is nothing I can do about it.

"This is all heaven and earth. Don't you think he is crazy?" The old man in gray robe said in a deep voice. The old man in red robe stood silently behind and glanced sideways at Cen Qing's back. The old man in red robe said through the voice:

"The Punishment Institute has never suffered such a big loss. Mr. Cen is known for his vengeance. We cannot change the decisions he makes. Even the world has to obey him."

"But you know that if this formation is to be set up, all the priests here will die except you and me." The old man in gray robe stared at his eyes and said angrily, "I own all the phenomena in the world.

I don’t know if they have been researched, but what can be done about it? I just hope that they will devote themselves to the divine religion and go to heaven to achieve righteousness." The old man in red robe said with a lonely look, and the old man in gray robe let out a long sigh. After a while,

He put down his long sleeves with talent.

"Is it time for you two to get ready?" Cen Qing turned around and asked. The old man in red robe nodded, then called the surviving priests over and temporarily taught them a magic formula. The magic formula was not long, before and after.

There are only more than twenty words. For this

It was basically no problem for the priests who had recited various scriptures all year round. It didn't take long for the seven or eight priests to memorize it by heart. The old man in red robe smiled and led the priests behind the knight in silver armor, stood in a row and started.

A heavenly and all-encompassing prayer array.

The Tianluo Vientiane Formation is one of the three major killing formations of the Changsheng Sect. To this day, the world has only heard of the existence of this formation. As for what this formation looks like, no one has ever known, and those who have ever heard of it

Those who are lucky enough to see this formation today are either at the top of the Immortality Sect, or they have turned into a wisp of dead souls in the underworld.

The old man in gray robe stood at his position with a heavy heart. As the red robe chanted, the formation prayer officially began. The gray robe glanced at these fellow sect members in white robes who had no idea that they had stepped into death, and felt slippery in their hearts.

After a trace of unconcealable sadness

, these two seconds of sadness caused him to make a mistake in his singing, and his prayers were suddenly interrupted. Cen Qing's face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes looked towards the old man in gray robe like a hawk.

Hongpao hurriedly used his telekinesis and sent a message to remind him.

There is nothing in the world that gray robes can do more than watching their companions die. The second prayer continued, and the white robe priests frowned slightly, obviously they were concerned about this high-ranking man.

The unprofessional attitude of the higher-level gray-robed priests caused some complaints. What they didn't realize was that this unprofessional attitude of the gray-robed priests was entirely because of them.

Knowing and fearing, the white-robed priests didn't know that Cen Qing had planned to smash the jade into pieces. When the prayer was about to end, twenty silver-armored warriors suddenly came out of the queue quickly, and they could only hear "scratching".

A burst of armor fell to the ground, and there were twenty strong men, with their brass-like tendons exposed to the air. The positions where the little fox and Ying Bi stood happened to form a triangle, so they did not notice the changes here at all.

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Ling Feng was still struggling with Hai Lingzhu in mid-air. He was also paying attention to the trend of the Immortality Sect at this time. Almost everyone had let go of their vigilance against the Eternal Life Sect because Cen Qing was seriously injured. The only one who was still there was

The little black dragon who was paying attention pretended not to see anything out of his own selfishness, and then the nightmare began.

The prayer ended quickly, and a white statue with black and gray light condensed from the heads of the priests. It was a statue of ten meters high. The faint black light surrounded the statue like a circle of ornaments.

The statue of the God of Light, which looked solemn and sacred before, now actually reveals a murderous aura that destroys the world.

As soon as the momentum appeared, huge coercion was immediately released. Ling Feng and others who were grabbing the ball in mid-air were immediately blocked by this coercion. First, the white figure shook, followed by a powerful wave.

The coercion of the aura rose into the sky, even competing with the statue. Immediately afterwards, a more pure and destructive pressure swept over. The wind roared in the air and the air whined, like countless wronged ghosts.

Like howling.

The two powerful pressures directly blocked the pressure of the statue, which made Ling Feng in the triangle position no longer need to react at all. The box thrown high fell slowly, and Ling Feng no longer hesitated.

With a sudden thrust, he thrust into the air, and he was so close

So close, Ling Feng felt that his fingers had touched the edge of the box, but before he could express his joy, a dazzling white light flashed by, and there was a sound of wind, as if there was a strong force blowing.

Come on, Ling Feng waved his hand to block it almost reflexively.

There was a loud "bang" and white light flashed. Ling Feng's arm containing true energy was numb from the shock. His figure quickly retreated like a cannon. In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng was knocked out of the competition.

In the center, at the same time, more than a dozen white rays of light rushed into the air, and amid the roar of the wind, Sha Tailang and Tana were shot out closely behind.

"What?" Ling Feng steadied his steps and looked there intently. The only ones still in their original positions were the first two figures. The white and black figures were surrounded by more than a dozen dazzling groups.

The white light, the white light combined together made another color in the sky. The white light that came out that time revealed an aura that Ling Feng had never seen before.

"The divine power of light." Tana was startled. The dazzling light was the divine power of light. No wonder she was invulnerable and was shot out without even being blocked for a round. "Ling Feng, you fell into the Tianluo All-Seeing Formation."

, even if God bless you today, you will still be in doubt

!" Cen Qing gritted his teeth and stood in the shadow of the alley below like a poisonous snake. There was a vicious look in his falcon-like eyes. Ling Feng was shocked. This was actually the third major figure of the Immortality Sect.

The Tianluo Wanxiang Formation, one of the killing formations, is in big trouble now.

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