Valkyrie

Chapter 939

The two door gods looked extremely mysterious.

It is very different from the door gods outside the ordinary families on the mainland.

One of the door gods has white hair and is holding a spear.It still looks a bit handsome, and the overall look is very tense, as if the spear will rush out at any time.

The other door god, Lin Huang, is not easy to comment on.

Anyway... just like Bai Xiaopang.

But Xiaopang Bai looked fierce and cruel, and there was a huge magic pillar on his shoulder, which added a bit of ferocity to the door god.

Lin Huang looked at the two door gods with an extremely cautious expression.

He has been to this place before, so he knows the horror of the door god.

At this moment, Song Changling and others also came to this place.

Li Chunfeng pointed to one of the door gods, and asked in confusion, "Xiaobai, why did you get to the door!"

"Call me Young Master Bai!"

Bai Xiaopang slapped Li Chunfeng on the head.

"This is……"

Song Changling frowned suddenly, and said in doubt.

Lin Huang turned his head and looked back at Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng frowned, and slowly said: "The two door gods should be the left and right sword-wielding envoys under the quasi-emperor Qin Changsheng thousands of years ago. The left-hand sword is Baifa Feng Wuji, and the right-hand sword is Taishan Dong Shenyue!"

Lin Huang turned his head suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the two door gods again. He didn't expect Song Changling to know the origin of these two people.

Afterwards, Lin Huang stepped forward.

step.

two steps.

……

When Lin Huang was less than three feet away from the door god, the two door gods flashed a cold light, and the endless pressure fell like a mountain, and Lin Huang's figure swayed, and he almost knelt down.

Lin Huang gritted his teeth, twisted all his bones, and continued to move forward.

Afterwards, every time Lin Huang took a step forward, the door god's light became stronger, and the pressure Lin Huang endured became stronger and stronger, directly bending Lin Huang's waist, making his legs tremble forward.

hum.

When Lin Huang stepped within one foot of the giant bronze gate, there was a loud hum in the relatively narrow space.The voice was not harsh, but pierced into everyone's hearts like a sharp sword, which made everyone vomit blood immediately, with expressions of horror on their faces.

"Boss Lin, don't take us to death!"

Bai Xiaopang wailed.

however……

It's too late.

Before the sound clearing in the void disappeared, the two door gods erupted with incomparably blazing light, like a great sun, piercing everyone's eyes.

Then, two coercive waterfalls fell from the sky and landed on Lin Huang's body.

bang.

Lin Huang immediately fell to his knees.

When Lin Huang raised his head, there were already two figures floating above his head.

A figure with white hair and long clothes, holding a spear, looks handsome and chic.However, the spear in his hand was dripping with blood.

Another figure, wearing a heavy armor and carrying a magic pillar on his shoulder, looked like it could scare a person to death.

"Whoever comes retreats quickly, and whoever advances dies!"

That Dong Shenyue roared, the sound was like thunder and beasts, it made people feel chills all over, as if being struck by thousands of thunderbolts.

Lin Huang tried his best to raise his head, looked at the two people in front of him, slowly drew out the Shan Na knife and raised it flat, and said, "Junior Lin Huang, I have seen the two seniors!"

"Instant Knife!"

The white-haired and long-clothed Feng Wuji frowned, then took the Shan Na knife from Lin Huang's hand, and put it in his hand to observe carefully.

Afterwards, the spear in Feng Wuji's hand shone with a bloodthirsty cold light, "Who are you?"

"Master Xiao Yishan, brother... Qin Changsheng!"

Lin Huang said.

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, the two door gods in front suddenly frowned.Dong Shenyue even snatched the Shan Na Dao from Feng Wuji's hand, and watched it carefully.

Everyone behind Lin Huang was shocked.

They knew that Lin Huang might not come from a small East Spirit Realm as he said.They doubted whether Linhuang had some connection with the Zuo Jiaming sect back then.

But until now, when they heard Lin Huang say it himself, they couldn't help being extremely shocked.

Xiao Yishan.

Thousands of years ago, the Yangjian Rentu was the hero of the generation who once stirred up the sky and the sky on the Sky Continent.

And Qin Changsheng...

Why did this world give birth to such a magnificent figure as Qin Changsheng, yet let him die like that.

Except for Bai Xiaopang, everyone stared at Lin Huang in disbelief.

In Situ Huangfen's eyes that were dormant like a tiger, a strong light suddenly burst out, and it seemed that at this moment, his fighting spirit was boiling.And in those eyes full of fighting spirit, there is still a trace of admiration, even... Faith!
Xiao Yishan.

Qin Changsheng.

On the mainland, martial arts are respected, and these two are peerless powerhouses who have been famous for a thousand years.And that Qin Changsheng is a banner of martial arts that will stand for thousands of years!

Song Changling kept frowning tightly, staring at Lin Huang.Then he slapped his head and realized that he was confused. He should have known when Lin Huang asked him about the Zuojia Mingjiao outside the Qingtian City in the Taixuan Territory.

In the library pavilion in Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang came to him and said that he should have known about it when he had seen Xiao Yishan and Li Baiyi.

"What's the proof?"

From the beginning to the end, Feng Wuji's eyes kept falling on Lin Huang. After a moment of silence, he asked Lin Huang.

And the spear in his hand is getting colder and colder, even murderous!
Lin Huang glanced at Dong Shenyue, then waved cautiously, and took the Shan Na Dao in his hand again.Just as Lin Huang swung his sword, the killing god's slash appeared in the eyes of the two door gods.

Afterwards, heavy snow fell, and it was as miserable as frost.

Cross Hell.

Ah Bi said three swords.

Slaughter the world!

Looking at the young man in front of him, holding the Shan Na Dao, and demonstrating their incomparable moves one by one, Feng Wuji suddenly froze in place.

He was like a clay sculpture and wood carving, his face was full of disbelief.

And Dong Shenyue's mighty body trembled, as if unable to suppress the excitement deep in his heart.

Ahead, this young man in white is holding a knife...

... How similar to the Master Longshou who had been following him back then!
For a moment, they even overlapped Lin Huang with the figure of Qin Changsheng in their minds, as if they had returned to the time when the world was overthrown.

When Lin Huang demonstrated to the Three Thousand Worlds, he stopped his movements and said again: "My name is Lin Huang, and my senior brother is Qin Changsheng!"

Feng Wuji suppressed the excitement in his heart, closed his rosy eye sockets, and continued, "Not enough!"

Lin Huang frowned lightly, then waved his hands, uttering words like a Buddha: "Mo Ke!"

As the voice fell, Lin Huang's figure suddenly became ethereal, and then disappeared into the void...

Song Changling and the others were puzzled for a moment, wondering what Lin Huang was up to.

However, Dong Shenyue's eyes froze again. He could feel the speed of time in the void changing again, and he couldn't help muttering: "This is Lord Rentu's Moke Holy Body. Even though he hasn't cultivated yet, but..."

"I know Senior Sister Xiaoxiao!"

"I know Huangfu is the world, he is still walking in this world, he is now called Beilin Weiyang!"

"I've seen Li Baiyi!"

"I have seen Xue Tianjun!"

"I have been to a battlefield full of devastated ruins!"

"My name is Lin Huang, and I am the fourth personal successor of the master, Qin Changsheng's younger brother!"

In the void, Lin Huang's figure reappeared, and his voice continued in the dark and narrow space.

But Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue were already frozen in place.

After a long time, the huge bronze door behind the two suddenly moved away...

And the two people in front of Lin Huang also put away the spears and magic pillars in their hands, meticulously arranged their illusory and messy robes, and bowed slightly:

"Mingjiao thirteen dragon-killing heads Qin Changsheng's left-handed sword envoy Feng Wuji!"

"The right-hand sword envoy Dong Shenyue!"

……

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

(End of this chapter)