Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

Before lengqiu came back, Murong lingzheng and Li cangmin were fighting in the garden.

The reason why she didn't choose the martial arts arena was that only a few trees were bare in the martial arts arena, and only the garden with luxuriant vegetation was the best place for murongling to fight. Naturally, Li cangmin followed her will and took the initiative to seal her accomplishments to the eighth floor of Lianyuan. He casually took a wooden sword without Kaifeng as a weapon, reminding her, "although the wooden sword is not Kaifeng, its strength is still the same, Ling'er should be careful. "

"I know. Let's go."

Li cangmin's greatest strength is not his accomplishments, but his understanding of kendo. Even if he suppressed his strength, Murong Ling had no confidence to beat him, so it was not too much to be armed.

He is wearing a top-grade defense aura gauze skirt, and a thunder hairpin is inserted in his sideburns. He can stimulate three lightning strikes after he has accumulated strength. He is holding a top-grade wood spirit whip in his hand. In addition, he has a soul taking bell in the heaven and earth ring, which is the most perfect equipment for the monks in this world.

Murong Ling didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. At the first time, he threw the spirit whip on his hand and Li cangmin held up the sword. The spirit whip climbed up like a snake beating a stick on a snake and tightly twisted the wooden sword. For a moment, he couldn't move. But Li cangmin also had a way to concentrate his energy on the sword. Cold Yuan Li had a restraining effect on the wood attribute and successfully made the spirit whip stiff and wither, The wooden sword was successfully drawn out.

As soon as the wooden sword comes out, he uses "liushuang Feisha sword Jue" impolitely. After comprehending the third form of wanjingren's trace and annihilation, he has refined it again and again. The sword style has reached its perfection and is integrated into one. There is no difference in moves. Every move can achieve the original effect of the sword Jue. It's only between raising hands to kill and annihilate.

Murong Ling is the first time to face the fierce and desolate sword, and finally realize the terrible part. The cold breath of killing suddenly comes. It seems that she is in the kingdom of ice and snow. Her mind and body are frozen and weak, and even the strength of holding weapons is difficult. The most terrible thing is that under the shadow of the sword, the nihility and emptiness dominates everything, and there is no idea of resistance in life.

So this is extinction!

Once you die, there is no life.

Murong Ling bit the tip of her tongue and woke up from the absolute realm with the same divine sense as Li cangmin. Her eyes were shining, her blood was trembling, and she was crying to fight.

If you want to die, I will give you life!

At the moment when the wooden sword came, Murong Ling waved the whip to meet him. At the same time, with the spirit whip as the center, thousands of trees began to grow and a hundred grasses began to flourish. The originally neat plants and trees in the garden suddenly grew disorderly, and surrounded the garden as a Kingdom of plants and trees.

The closer to the center of the fight, the more prosperous the vegetation. The long and strong vines like a rope trapped Li cangmin firmly. At the same time, Murong Ling pulled out the Lei Zan with her left hand and urged Yuan Li to activate it. In an instant, lightning flashed down and landed on Li cangmin impolitely.

Li cangmin raised his eyebrows and showed no appreciation in his eyes. His sword of silence is unstoppable, but vitality is the only killer. Unexpectedly, ling'er can block his sword of silence with WanMu vitality. It's not wise. Judging from her current strength, she can't see exhaustion after launching such a big battle. It's a secret.

He was inspired to break away and bind the vines. The plants around the wooden sword turned into dust, and he held them to the thunder. The magnificent sword idea and thunder light hit each other, and the terrible purple black thunder light directly disappeared into nothingness under the touch of the sword idea.

When I took a look at the sword, I found that there was a bright red flower growing on the tip of the wooden sword. It was full of vitality when it met with thunder and ice.

Li cangmin was really surprised. He couldn't help asking, "how did ling'er do it?"

Murong Ling said with a smile, "it's full of vitality. It's the secret I don't pass on. I won't tell my opponent."

In fact, it's very simple. Whether it's the wooden sword or the plants in the garden, it's all driven by her powers. She relies on the command of divine consciousness rather than the force in her body. This alone gives her more protection than other monks in the world. As long as her divine consciousness is inexhaustible, her powers will not lose their effectiveness.

Li cangmin lost his smile and asked no more. He said in a clear voice, "be careful."

After the trial, Li cangmin finally began to take it seriously. The dark brown wooden sword cut the cold light in the setting sun in the evening. The sword's meaning was cold, and the plants around it collapsed. There was no stopping force. Murong Ling's spirit whip danced like a spirit snake, blocking his sword move after move. The sword's meaning was melted by the magic array on his long skirt, Never hurt her at all.

Li cangmin is different. Murong Ling used to be a master of whip making. She used a spirit whip with the same attributes in her hand, which is just like a tiger adding wings. The soft and tough whip was played by her, and the whip occasionally fell on Li cangmin. He could not help but snort when he was beaten. Rao Shi also felt pain because of his rough and fleshy body. If it fell on the monk Lianyuan, I'm afraid it's going to open up.Murong Ling raised her eyebrows and said unhappily, "if you keep your hands, I won't practice with you any more."

Practice... Now the only way they practice together is "you Shuang Xiu Da Fa". Li Cang min's face turns red and his thoughts become charming. A smile flashed in Murong Ling's eyes and a soul taking bell was quickly raised. With a clear and pleasant bell ringing, Li Cang min, who was already distracted, was in a trance for a moment, and his moves slowed down for a moment.

For Murong Ling, this moment is enough. She quickly uses her whip to encircle the wooden sword and flies to him. Leizan is already on the artery of his neck. She smiles with pride, "Your Highness, you lost."

Li cangmin controlled the subconscious counterattack, reached for her slender waist and put a smile on her face. "Since the princess threw herself in her arms, I would not respect her."

Murong Ling glared, "be serious. You are a prisoner now. Don't move!" Then he pressed his neck with a hairpin like a threat.

However, her threat had no effect, and the prisoners of war became more and more unscrupulous. "No one was riding on the enemy. It was the princess who wanted to insult the king."

Murong, a poker faced old woman, though she had such a little lost intention harbour evil designs, but most of them wanted to make enemies. She was very righteous and solemn accusation of someone who had been in love with her.

Li cangmin laughed, and his dark eyes were full of broken light of stars. "Who was it that deliberately used Shuangxiu to lure me, eh?"