Martial Alchemy Sovereign

"This..."

Lin Zhihuan hesitated and stared at elder lingbai. In this case, she didn't want to leave alone.

"The death of the spark holy church has become a fact. The only value of our lonely lamp leaves is to preserve the flame of the spark Holy Church in the future."

Elder lingbai looked at Lin Zhihuan and said, "hurry up! There is a way to leave behind the treasure house. We will stop Su Ling and buy you time to leave."

"In fact, you have no time."

As soon as the sound of lingbai's old saying fell, Su Ling's figure came to the treasure house. Su Ling's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at a wide range of treasure drugs, methods and tools, all piled up in the treasure house of the spark sect. Looking at elder lingbai and others, he said calmly: "your lives are all in my hands. Do you think she can leave alive without my consent?"

After saying this, Su Ling stretched out a finger, pointed to Lin Zhihuan and said, "do you think you can leave here alive if I don't agree? Do you think you can?"

Suddenly, Su Ling pointed at Lin Zhihuan with his fingers. Lin Zhihuan seemed to be pointed at by a sharp long gun, as if he was suffocating. His breathing became very heavy, and his thin body trembled uncontrollably. Su Ling stood in front of her. The pressure on her was so terrible that she couldn't move at all.

As for running away, it seemed impossible. She could only stand still and stare at Su Ling.

At this time, looking at Lin Zhihuan with a shocked and numb face, Su Ling couldn't help smiling and said, "why? Have you given up the desire to escape? I have to say that this is a wise choice, because if you really escape, you may have been killed by a sword before you leave the treasure house."

"You, what do you really want to do? The treasures in the whole treasure house are all yours. You have released one of their major forces, so why don't you want to release me?"

Lin Zhihuan's body trembled constantly, and her intense fear made her walk on thin ice. The whole person was trembling, and said coldly.

"In fact, I don't have much hatred with the spark holy church. If I have to count, if the spark holy son didn't take the initiative to cause me trouble, I won't kill him. As for the town religious heritage of the spark holy church, it was destroyed by Bai Yujing. I think it has nothing to do with me."

Su Ling stared at Lin Zhihuan calmly and said, "if possible, I won't kill any of you, but one thing is that the future spark holy church must be loyal to me."

"You can't think!"

Almost without thinking, the elder lingbai who stayed next to him had a sad look in his eyes and roared: "you have killed countless warriors, the mainstay of the spark holy sect. It's just wishful thinking that you still want to control the whole spark holy sect. Su Ling, I tell you, I'd rather watch the whole spark holy sect, but I don't want to give the spark holy sect to you."

"Hehe, elder lingbai is loyal."

Su Ling chuckled.

At the next moment, Su Ling's eyes suddenly sank, and her right hand was slightly shocked. A sword fell from her fingertips, followed by a slight scratch on elder lingbai's neck.

The scratch is bleeding red.

Elder lingbai didn't notice it at all. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his neck, but he could feel a blood stain.

Elder lingbai didn't understand the meaning of the bloodstain, but the next moment, "poof poof poof" counted, and the blood gushed out from the bloodstain like a spring.

At this moment, elder lingbai suddenly stared, and his deep eyes were full of horror. He couldn't believe what had just happened.

"What a fast sword!"

Elder lingbai's voice was a little hoarse. He stared at Su Ling sadly and said in a deep voice.

Closely followed, elder lingbai fell to the rear under the gaze of Lin Zhihuan and others.

With a loud bang, elder lingbai fell to the ground, the back of his head hit the ground, and his head and neck were separated in an instant.

Su Ling's sword is so fast that people can't catch the track of Su Ling's sword. Only the roar of the sword can be heard.

It's impossible for ordinary martial artists to see Su Ling's sword path with the naked eye. Even high-level martial artists such as elder lingbai still can't do it.

Under the gaze of the crowd, elder lingbai fell to the ground and divided his head and neck. Even when he died, the head of lingbai elder fell to the ground did not close his eyes. He really died in peace.

Lin Zhihuan was stunned. You should know that elder lingbai was only three or four meters away from her just now. Elder lingbai's neck was cut off, and some of the blood was scattered on her clothes.

Looking at the dead head that fell to the ground, Lin Zhihuan's mood was close to collapse. Her beautiful eyes were round and shocked to the extreme. She stared at Su Ling strangely. Her voice trembled and said hoarsely: "how dare you..."

With these words, Su Su's tears flowed from the depths of Lin Zhihuan's eyes. At the moment, Lin Zhihuan's heart was very heavy.

Elder lingbai is the most powerful warrior of the spark holy sect. He has always been very good to Lin Zhihuan, but now elder lingbai has been killed.

and!

Su Ling still killed elder Bai in front of Lin Zhihuan.

This is undoubtedly challenging Lin Zhihuan's bottom line.

Lin Zhihuan stared at Su Ling. She clenched her fists together and her eyes were red. She wanted to rush forward and kill Su Ling immediately.

But she didn't dare.

Now that elder lingbai has been killed, Lin Zhihuan has inherited elder lingbai's legacy for spark holy church.

Lin Zhihuan subconsciously bit her lips, and a touch of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. She forced her consciousness to remain absolutely awake and said in a condensed voice: "I must live, I must live."

If Lin Zhihuan had made up his mind to live or die with the spark sect before that, now Lin Zhihuan is ready to fight Su Ling to the end and kill Su Ling himself. However, before that, Lin Zhihuan must find ways to live.

Only the living are qualified to talk about the future!

"Hoo..."

Thinking about this in his heart, Lin Zhihuan couldn't help but breathe out deeply, forced himself to resist his anger, looked at Su Ling with a soft color, and said calmly: "Su Ling, what exactly do you want? This is already the treasure house of the spark sect. The most precious resources are all here. Just take what you want! And if you want to kill us, you can do it directly."

"Hehe, I know you want to kill me, but it's a pity that you don't have that strength. Next, how about you be the leader of the spark holy church and re organize the spark holy church?"

Listening to Lin Zhihuan's righteous and indignant remarks, Su Ling couldn't help laughing a few times and wiping a few threads of fun on his face. He looked at Lin Zhihuan and said in a condensed voice, "as long as you promise, the six people around you don't have to die as long as you like."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Zhihuan was stunned and wondered.

Su Ling's practice is really strange. It's clear that before this, she was determined to kill the remaining sins of these spark saints.

But now, isn't it strange that Su Ling keeps saying that she wants to let them go and hand over the spark sect to them for management and control?

"You will be the leader of the spark sect."

Su Ling stared at Lin Zhihuan with a blank face and said seriously, "this is the best way. As long as you are willing to be the leader of the spark sect, these martial artists around you don't have to die."