Valkyrie

Chapter 918 Restoration of Emotions
In the void, Xue Tianjun hugged the golden skeleton with an excited expression.

However, the skeleton did not respond at all.

After all, it is a person who has died for thousands of years, and his bones remain in the world, so there is no trace of wisdom.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed Saint Emperor of the Xuantian God Clan in the void also frowned deeply, and finally confirmed the origin of the golden skeleton.

——Lu Shuai, Lu Shenzhou!
The leader of the Xuanwu Department of Zuo Jiaming Sect.

Afterwards, the holy emperor in white rushed out of his body with profound techniques, condensing a dazzling long spear, and with a whistling, he charged towards the golden skeleton.

"roll!"

Xue Tianjun was instantly furious.

Just as he roared loudly, a Mengzhang magic knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and intercepted and killed the holy emperor in white.

Then, Xue Tianjun stood up, staring coldly at the front, his deep voice was full of tyranny, "God clan lackey, do you really think that I, Xue Tianjun, don't exist?"

The Holy Emperor in white frowned, with a sneer on his face, "Xue Tianjun, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, several great auras suddenly appeared in the sky and the earth, and only at the moment of shining light, figures appeared around Xue Tianjun with a radius of hundreds of miles.

There are eight ways!

"I don't know how Meng Zhang Shenjun thousands of years ago, the leader of the White Tiger Tribe was seriously injured in that battle, and now... can still escape from our hands!"

The white-clothed holy emperor sneered, he paced in the sky with his hands behind his back, "Lord Tianshu has really calculated well, killing the Qingtian Martial House will inevitably attract a strong man who has been hiding for thousands of years in the Zuo Jiaming sect. It's just... The result was even more surprising than what we had imagined. I didn’t expect that the body of Lu Shenzhou was hidden here, and you, Xue Tianjun, were forced to show up!”

"The emperor couldn't die back then, and he can't die today! I have Wang Yifeng in front of Mingjiao, and Li Baiyi in the right rear. What does he, Emperor Tianshu, do? He is also worthy of calculations?"

Xue Tianjun snorted coldly, and just as Meng Zhang swung the magic knife, a phantom white tiger suddenly appeared behind him, majestic and majestic, like a mountain in the Nine Heavens.

That's still a titmouse.

But majestic, domineering and arrogant, hissing and roaring, caused the mountains and rivers to turmoil, the wind and thunder burst, and a wild thunder sea was set off around the body, and one would die if one entered it!
"As expected of God Lord Mengzhang who wears the fate of the white tiger... However, the white tiger back then has passed away, and now it is just a breasted tiger supporting the facade, so I don't know if it will die like a wild dog!"

The Holy Emperor in white sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he was going to kill Xue Tianjun.At the same time, Xue Tianjun's seven holy emperors who surrounded him also rushed away like thunder.

……

Taixuan secret realm.

When Xue Tianjun was alone in the sky above the Qingtian Martial Mansion, he was fighting against the eight great saint emperors of the Xuantian God Clan, Lin Huang was still in the Taiji battlefield.

At this time, Bai Xiaopang's inner demon also followed Lin Huang.

But the soul in Bai Xiaopang has already left the ancient battlefield after experiencing the endless abyss, and returned to the physical body!
In a dark secret room.

Bai Xiaopang was playing with the big white cat and the little turtle boredly, worrying alone.Next to him was a sour Song Changling who woke up, and Bai Xiaopang was so disgusted that he didn't want to talk to him.

The entire secret room was sealed when everyone left.

Bai Xiaopang listened to the movement outside the secret room, his heart was like a cat's paw, he wished he could go out and fight for three hundred rounds with those who rushed into the mysterious realm.

hum.

While Bai Xiaopang was in a daze, the little tortoise crawling slowly with the big white cat on its back shivered all over and made a buzzing sound.

Bai Xiaopang frowned, "You are carrying a tortoise shell, why are you shaking, are you afraid of the cold or something!"

The little turtle shivered again.

Then it accelerated its speed suddenly, and ran with four short legs, even faster than a rabbit.After just a few breaths, he bumped his head against the wall of the secret room.

"You idiot!"

Bai Xiaopang laughed cursingly, leaning his fat and round body, he wanted to pick up the little turtle and teach him a good lesson.

However, when he walked to the corner, he found that little turtle...

... Gone!

Bai Xiaopang immediately grabbed his chin with both hands, his face full of surprise.

……

Corpse stairs.

Lin Huang has already climbed up again, and his fragile soul is like a flickering candle in the wind, which seems to be extinguished at any time.

Amidst the murderous aura that filled the sky, that soul was riddled with holes countless times, and was forcibly blended together by Lin Huang countless times.

At this moment, Lin Huang felt as if he had returned to the time when he was under the thousand-zhang cliff, facing the thousand-zhang icy torrent with his frail body, suffering unspeakably.

When Lin Huang reached [-] steps, he stopped again.

The broken soul has become extremely illusory, and if it goes any further, I'm afraid it will really be lost.He had to stop and allow his soul power to recover before continuing to climb.

"Brother Lin Huang..."

At this moment, Jun Qingcheng's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's ear.

Lin Huang suddenly turned his head, only to see Jun Qingcheng's figure suddenly appearing at the bottom of the stairs, scurrying towards him.

The young girl Rongruo Chuxue is so amazing that it makes people intoxicated.Dressed in a red dress, she looked extraordinarily lively, holding a pink peach blossom in her hand, half covering her face, staring playfully at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang was a little surprised, and then walked towards Jun Qingcheng, but before taking two steps, he stopped, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice was cold:

"This king has already realized the ruthless way of heaven, and he still wants to mess with my mind?!"

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, he had already pulled out Zhanlijue.

But the moment Lin Huang drew his sword, Jun Qingcheng's figure disappeared on the stairs.In the next moment, Jun Qingcheng came like thunder, and appeared in front of Lin Huang in an instant.

That peach blossom has already turned into a sharp sword, carrying the breath of destruction, heading towards Lin Huang's soul body.

however……

When the sword tip was only three inches away from Lin Huang's eyebrows, it suddenly stopped.

It's not that Jun Qingcheng has softened his heart.

It's that she can no longer move forward!
On Jun Qingcheng's chest and abdomen, against the knives, blood flowed down the clothes...

Gradually, Jun Qingcheng's body turned into a cloud of smoke and slowly dissipated into the void.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Huang coughed slightly, now that his soul is already broken, it will be even worse if he forcibly kills the restored feelings in his heart!

On the stairs, Lin Huang descended cross-legged and began to rest his soul.

"Xiaohuang..."

At this moment, Huang Lingsha's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's ear.

Lin Huang raised his head indifferently, looking at the gentle and compassionate figure in front of him, with a murderous look on his face.

The next moment, Lin Huang drew his knife and came out...

Not long after, voices rang in Lin Huang's ears again, one after another.

"younger brother!"

"my child……"

"Xiaohuang!"

"Lin Huang!"

……

Accompanied by the sound of approaching, figures also appeared on the steps of the corpses.

Lin Cangxue.

Lin Taiqing.

Pei Xiufu.

Xie Qinghou.

Lu Han.

……

Those people came one after another, but Lin Huang remained unmoved from the beginning to the end, with more and more murderous and hostile aura accumulated on his face, and he swung his sword one after another.

Following that, the people who appeared on the corpse ladder also disappeared one after another like a cloud of smoke.

at last……

There was no one on the corpse ladder.

Lin Huang coughed violently, his body had become extremely illusory and would go out at any moment.After exhausting the last bit of strength, Lin Huang just sat down cross-legged and continued to rest.

……

however.

Lin Huang was concentrating for less than a quarter of an hour, when a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing Lin Huang to stand up suddenly, and immediately unsheathed the saber and Zhan Lijue.

"Little Junior Brother..."

(End of this chapter)