Valkyrie

Chapter 725 Jun Qingcheng Battles Beilin Weiyang

The master has an order, and the disciples should obey it!
On the space ferry, Lin Huang turned his head to look at Lu Donghuang, a bright smile gradually appeared on his face.

Then Lin Huang let out a long roar, rose up from the ground, and slammed headlong towards the silver space barrier above his head.

boom!
In the space channel, there was a roaring sound suddenly.

On the ferry, before Lu Donghuang could react, Lin Huang had disappeared.Looking at the violently fluctuating space at this moment, and the blood falling from above his head, Lu Donghuang frowned fiercely, his face changed drastically, and then he cut through the void with his palm, chasing Lin Huang away.

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Eight hundred miles away from Shenluo City, the concubine's grave!
Surrounded by mountains.

A mountain is lying like a dragon, lying on the ground.

In a flash, it raised its head like a tiger, entrenched in the mountains and rivers.

The other two mountains stand side by side with two peaks one in front and one behind, like gate guards, guarding the mausoleum inside.

Beyond the huge mountains on all sides, it is surrounded by long rivers.

At this moment, Beilin Weiyang was standing on top of one of the mountains, looking boredly at the inside and outside of the mountain.

Beyond the mountain is the wilderness of Yimapingchuan.

Inside the mountain is the unremarkable concubine's tomb.

The concubine's tomb is not high, but about three feet.

From a distance, it is just a mound.

Not even a monument.

It is far inferior to the mausoleums of princes and princes in the mundane world.

At this moment, around the concubine's tomb, there are eight commanding masters from Beilin Prison, standing in eight directions, each holding a compass in their hands, and dazzling rays of light emerge from the compass, as if they are suppressing the concubine. something in the grave.

Besides the eight commanding masters, there are hundreds of people from Beilin Prison around the concubine's tomb.They each hold a pickaxe and are digging the concubine's grave.

It's only a three-foot-high mound, but it seems to be poured with molten iron, so that the people from Beilin Prison, who are hundreds of Marquis Wu, have dug for three hours, and only opened a gap.

The moment the gap appeared, blood-colored spring water flowed from it.

"Sure enough, it's a treasure land of geomantic omen!"

Looking at the blood-colored spring water gurgling out of the tomb, Beilin Weiyang folded her sleeves and spoke slowly.Afterwards, Beilin Weiyang shifted his gaze to the void, "The person I'm waiting for, why don't you come... Doesn't this make me feel very shameless?"

Before Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, there was a long rainbow in the sky, engulfing the wind and clouds.

"Ok?"

Beilin Weiyang frowned, and then stood up, "I don't care about it, I asked Jun Qingcheng to come here... Do you think that I am only from Beilin Prison, so I dare not kill Jun Qingcheng?"

In just a few breaths, the long rainbow that was coming rapidly in the void paused, and the wind and clouds dissipated, revealing a beautiful figure in red, which was Jun Qingcheng.

I saw Jun Qingcheng wearing a red dress, holding a three-foot green blade, staring at Beilin Weiyang with piercing eyes, scolding in a charming voice, with unparalleled heroic spirit, "Beilin Weiyang, come to fight!"

Beilin Weiyang smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back, he stepped into the sky step by step, staring at Jun Qingcheng with a smile, "Why, Lin Huang has become a turtle with a shrunken head, and dare not come to fight, so you are asked to come and fight with me? So... ...makes me very disappointed in him."

"I don't need brother Lin Huang to kill you!"

Jun Qingcheng stared at Beilin Weiyang with fiery eyes.

"You really are a lawless little lady. I don't dare to kill you because you thought you were born in Xingtian Temple? Besides, you think that after you die, Xingtian Temple won't let me go, but Lin Huang?"

Beilin Weiyang walked loosely in the void, her voice was gentle, but her eyes were extremely cold, "I will die for the illusory love... Tsk tsk, women in this world are as stupid as pigs! As everyone knows, you are all just men to vent A plaything of desire!"

Jun Qingcheng's face gradually turned cold, and the murderous aura around her body became more and more intense. She felt that it was extremely disgusting to say one more word to Beilin Weiyang at this moment.

"Heh... I'm just explaining a fact. People in the world always like illusory appearances and sweet words, and always deceive themselves by deceiving themselves. Tsk tsk... how sad! If you don't believe me, this young master will prove it to you. You How can you rely on him for the rest of your life? And I will only give you and him half an hour!"

Saying that, Beilin Weiyang suddenly waved his arm, and the manic aura around him swept out like a sea of ​​rivers.And behind him, a holy angel body gradually appeared, with a height of ten feet, with snow-white wings on its back, smashing the wind and clouds with each wave.

"kill!"

In the void, Beilin Weiyang yelled fiercely, and the whole person rushed out in an instant, killing Jun Qingcheng.

"Killing sword!"

Jun Qingcheng's long sword whirled, with a ferocious murderous aura, and the three-foot green front pierced the clouds like a blood-colored thunder, stabbing towards Beilin Weiyang.

boom!
In an instant, there was a loud noise in the void.

Only when the long sword in Jun Qingcheng's hand collided with the voice of the angel, Jun Qingcheng's figure suddenly shook, and the real person flew out directly, spitting blood.

And Beilin Weiyang only took three steps back, and stood up calmly.

He looked at Jun Qingcheng flying upside down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Although you and I are listed as the nine great sons of the mainland, the gap between us is not calculated in this way. Even the punch of the two-winged seraphim can't stop, Why do you fight this young master!"

Before Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng in the void had once again raised his sword to kill.The pale little face was full of determination, and the sword in his hand was as bright as a dragon, mixed with the power of time.

"Hmm... the action slowed down?"

Beilin Weiyang felt the movements in her hands, and then smiled slightly, "Is it great to be able to control the years and slow down the flow of time? Angel purification!"

As Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, the seraphim behind him sprouted wings again. The four-winged seraphim waved its arms, and a dazzling white light suddenly fell from the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.And at the moment when the white light purified by the angel appeared, all the power of time in the entire space was killed.

Jun Qingcheng's complexion suddenly changed, but at this moment it was too late to make a move, so he could only head towards Beilin Weiyang.

bang.

Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Beilin Weiyang lightly punched Jun Qingcheng's shoulder, making a bang sound, directly crushing the latter's shoulder bone.

"How is it? Did the punch just now feel good?"

Looking at Jun Qingcheng who was knocked into the air again, Beilin Weiyang stepped up to follow him, and followed Jun Qingcheng like a ghost, with a devilish smile on his face, "Your appearance is just like a mantis' arm serving as a car, if my young master hadn't Waiting is boring, I don't even bother to fight with you!"

As soon as Beilin Weiyang finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng came to kill him again.

boom!
There was another loud noise in the void, and Jun Qingcheng retreated thousands of feet back again.

Beilin Weiyang clapped his hands, "Fighting with this young master, not to mention the gap between realm and martial spirit, the killing technique of Xingtian Temple was half broken when I was seven years old. What is the sword of judgment? What killing swordsmanship, what age Martial Soul, nothing more than that! And you... how much do you know about this young master!"

Jun Qingcheng remained silent, but once again raised his sword to kill Beilin Weiyang.

As Beilin Weiyang said, in the hands of Jun Qingcheng, the killing techniques of Xingtian Temple appeared one by one, but they were all cracked by Beilin Weiyang one by one.The latter is wearing a holy and flawless four-winged seraphim, like a son of God who has fallen into the world, and every time he punches, he can knock King Qingcheng into the air.

At this moment, outside the four mountains of the concubine's tomb, the three sects and five houses and many good people also appeared one after another. They looked at the scene in the sky with astonishment.

They couldn't have imagined that even though Beilin Weiyang and Jun Qingcheng were both the sons of the nine gods of the mainland, when they fought, the gap was so huge.No matter how Jun Qingcheng attacked, he was completely crushed by Beilin Weiyang's punch.

The red-clothed silhouette in the void seems to never be able to be Beilin Weiyang's opponent...

(End of this chapter)