Xu Xuan was confused and suddenly heard Lin Lingsu laughing and said, "It's not that easy to refine my soul! Even if you call a thousand bulls with noses and nail ten thousand god search nails, you can't do anything to your grandfather!"

Then the top of my head felt a numbness, and I felt the true energy in my body rushed to the Niwan Palace like a storm. The "Grala" sounded crisply, and the shackles burst one after another, and my mind suddenly woke up.

Looking at the focus, the waves above were rippling, the light and shadows were flashing, and Wang Wenqing and others were like reflections in the water, shaking and swaying rapidly.

The strong wind suddenly rose, the curtain flew, and dozens of lightning suddenly lit out of the hall, like silver snakes dancing, illuminating the Qingyang Palace with blue and purple.

Before he could understand what was going on, a glaring glare suddenly appeared on the roof of the hall, "Boom!" Thunder burst out, and through the soul-suppressing coffin, he still felt deafening and his liver and gallbladder were broken.

The beams and painted buildings were all broken and exploded, and dust filled the sky. The magnificent Sanqing Hall collapsed in an instant. The statues of gods, bronze cranes, stone drums... were dancing scattered, and the two young Taoists could not avoid them. They were immediately hit and bleeded in their mouths, turning over and falling.

The Taoist priests were shocked and swept their swords to block the curse formation. Several beams and trees hit the soul-suppressing coffin heavily, broke, and were swept by the flames, raising a raging flame.

Wang Wenqing's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Go back to the position and set up a formation!" He pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the silver light was like a dragon, breaking through the night sky, and shouting loudly: "Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Swords, breaking the wind and thunder..."

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of lightning bolts of lightning surged in the dark night sky, dancing wildly. Lin Lingsu laughed and said, "The pearls of rice grains also shine!"

Xu Xuan's mind buzzed, but he felt that the Dantian, Xuanjiao, spine, Niwan Palace... suddenly penetrated, and the true energy exploded, all burst out from the top of his head...

The sky and the earth suddenly turned white, and the thunder rolled, and a huge ray of gorgeous neon rainbow suddenly swept in the night sky. The thunderbolts of the blue formed a huge blazing light, like the collapse of the Milky Way, roaring and falling towards the hall!

Everyone ran away in an uproar, and even Wang Wenqing was forced to dance in his clothes by the silver waves, drifting out about ten feet away.

Xu Xuan was shocked and suddenly remembered the earth-shaking thunder attack on Mount Emei that night. The scene seemed to be, but this time the lightning was so dense and powerful that it was several times better than the former!

Before he could think about it, the thunderous dragon-like thunder had already swept the hurricane and suddenly hit the lid of the coffin.

"Boom!" His eyes turned dark, the sky shook and the earth, and his whole body felt like it was penetrated by lightning. It exploded from the inside to the outside. Every inch of flesh, every bone, and every meridian seemed to be shattered into thousands of pieces with shackles, iron chains, soul-suppressing coffin...!

Lightning and thunder were heard, and the sound of roaring was endless.

The Taoists rushed to flee and flee. Looking back, they saw smoke and dust rolling, blazing fire, and the surrounding temples were transformed into decay.

Just as I was still in amazement, I suddenly saw the glow of light spurting, the coffin flew across the sky, a figure rushed out of the air, hugging my head, and a dazzling light like a rainbow-like ray of light appeared all over my body, illuminating the night sky.

It was Xu Xuan.

Everyone was shocked, and Cheng Zhongfu's face turned pale in an instant. Unexpectedly, Lin Lingsu was trapped in the divine pot and sealed in the soul-suppressing coffin, and could still borrow the thunder and break the coffin and escape in one fell swoop!

Wang Wenqing shouted: "Create the flying sword formation, never let the devil come out!" The Taoists woke up as if they were dreaming, and they set up formations and pinched swords to siege them.

Lin Lingsu's laughter buzzed in the Taoist temple: "It's too late! 'Miss Wang', thank you for your help!"

The sword light was dense like a meteor, shooting on the light wheel around Xu Xuan. The silver flower skyrocketed, colliding with thousands of silver flowers and white spots, rebounding around and throwing away, which was spectacular.

Xu Xuan raised his head and roared wildly, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Hu!" An exquisite and small agate gourd rose slowly from his mouth and rotated slowly. Under the reflection of the brilliant light and thunder, it became more and more transparent and exquisite, shining with a charming and strange light.

Wang Wenqing narrowed his eyes, not knowing whether it was shocked or angry, and sighed: "Okay, okay! What a 'five thunderbolt'! Unexpectedly, the coffin I specially refined for you became a shield for your life." With a wave of his sleeve, the long sword shot into the sky, and lightning slashed into it one after another, bulging glare after another, and said lightning lightning, "I want to see what kind of ability you have to escape from this Qingyang Palace to the sky."

The agate gourd was turning faster and faster. Suddenly, with a "bang", a figure burst out, and burst out with a brilliant light, laughing and said, "Escape? 'Miss Wang', I haven't seen you for so many years, I have been thinking about you day and night, but it's too late to reminisce about the past, so why can't I be willing to escape?"

The lightning danced, making the man's face as white as paper, his eyes as bright as stars, and a sarcastic smile on his lips. His handsomeness also had a bit of unruly and Yingdo-dominated aura. If it weren't for the broken knees and his temples being slightly white, he would be a graceful young man with flowers upside down.

When he looked at him with a smile, everyone was creepy and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Wang Wenqing's eyes were as calm as a pond, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Ling'e was trapped in Emei for twenty years, his knees were broken, his pipa bones were gone, but his temper was still not changed at all. It would be better to be broken than to be full of tiles. Very good, very different from your ancestors."

He pointed his fingers and beat the sword with lightning, buzzing wildly in the air, like a furious white dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, and would pounce down at any time.

"I am a man of a seven-foot man, so naturally I can't do shameless things like you, fearing death and selling friends for honor." Lin Lingsu turned over and grabbed the Qiankun Yuanqi Pot, rode gently and cleverly on Xu Xuan's neck, waved and smiled, "Come on, a little separation is worse than a newlywed, 'Miss Wang', we haven't seen each other for so long, so it's better to be intimate first."

Wang Wenqing has a beautiful appearance and is calm and quiet, so he calls himself "Chonghezi". What his disciples hate the most is that outsiders ridicule him as a woman. At this moment, the devil kept calling his master "Miss Wang", and all the Taoists showed anger.

A tall and tall young Taoist stepped forward and shouted, "Bold demon! When death is coming, he dares to disrespect the national master! If you want to die happily, just tell the whereabouts of the 'Shenxiao Book'. Otherwise, this time you will not be your two legs..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "ding" sound, the green steel sword in his hand broke into dozens of pieces for no reason, and then he shot blood from both knees, screaming and squeezing and slamming his legs and rolling to the ground.

The roads were filled with anger and furious.

Although the injured Taoist priest was young, he was one of Wang Wenqing's three most favored disciples. He was named Ling Lie. His swordsmanship was extremely powerful and his true energy had reached the highest level of the real person level. Apart from talking about a few people, no one could see how Lin Lingsu moved his hands and feet.

Since Xu Xuan was hit by the thunder, he was full of fire and was as if in a dream. Hearing the shock and voices of everyone, he felt a trembling heart. He guessed that Lin Lingsu had escaped from the magic pot, and was both shocked and angry and depressed.

Lin Lingsu laughed again and said, "Dragons pass through dragons, phoenixes pass through phoenixes, mouse's disciples will dig holes. 'Miss Wang', you have collected so many wines and have ruined my reputation as the "Shenxiao Sect". Hehe, I'll let you see what the real Five Thunder Technique is."

Before he finished speaking, lightning danced, and blue lights that were crisscrossing the sky fell from the sky, rushed into his head, then poured into his palms, and then penetrated into Xu Xuan's heavenly spirit cover through the Qiankun Yuanqi pot.

Xu Xuan's head was like an explosion, and his voice was roaring wildly, and his true energy erupted like a volcano. The two of them flew into the sky like a top, and the waves of neon light like wind surged.

The thunder roared, and the Taoist priests felt sweet in their throats. Before they could wake up, they were hit by the thunderous waves of air and blew up, screaming and flying.

At the same time, the light in the air surged. The flying sword that Wang Wenqing controlled turned into a long rainbow, roaring and hitting Lin Lingsu's back heart. With a "boom", a huge colorful wave of light surged.

As the air waves reach, they are destroyed and destroyed. The surrounding plants and trees are broken, sand and stones are broken, and even the walls of the copper tower more than 20 feet away collapse!

Xu Xuan turned dizzy, numb and numb, rushing into the sky like clouds and mist, and falling into the bottom of the abyss as if he was helpless.

In the chaos, Lin Lingsu laughed: "'Mrs.', in a moment, the monks and Taoists in the city will definitely follow this lightning. I can't see me. I don't know how you should explain to the people of the world!"

The laughter and the thunder kept buzzing in his ears, the blood surging, and the whole body was like a crack. The iridescent lights rotating rapidly in front of his eyes were as gorgeous as the sunset on the river yesterday, like the shining Shu brocade under the sunset, like Bai Suzhen's pretty smile...

He wanted to concentrate on seeing clearly, but suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain. Then he let out a "wow" sound, and the cold water was poured into the mouth, nose, throat and ears one after another, and the chest and lungs were stuffed, and he felt nothing.

In just a few days, Xu Xuan didn't know how many times he had fallen into a coma, and this time it was like having an endless nightmare.

He was dizzy, as if he heard many noisy sounds, and saw some blurry figures mixed with intermittent sharp and severe pain. He wanted to wake up several times, but his chest was like a huge rock, and his eyelids were even heavier.

I don't know how long it took, but my stomach suddenly felt severely painful. Xu Xuan said "ah" and sat up suddenly. He opened his eyes and looked at him. He was so shocked that he was so scared that he was already covered by the mouth and nose before he could scream.

The man wore shackles on his neck, his hair was scattered, covering his mouth with one hand, and bleeding intestines from his cut-out belly!

Xu Xuan was shocked and angry. Just as he was about to struggle, his stomach was pulled and painful, and cold sweat came out of his body. The man suddenly pulled his right hand, tore his intestines off, and whispered: "Boy, if you want to survive, stay honestly and don't move!"

Xu Xuan's eyes turned dark and he was almost fainting in pain.
Chapter completed!