The Peerless Emperor

The sudden change left the two hall masters of Mingchuntang, the chief of the Liujin clan and the chief of the Houde clan, all stunned.

According to reason, Wei Ziliang should have guarded Lin Qian tightly, and the same was true for his previous performance.

However, at this moment, Wei Ziliang turned away, his expression on his face no longer had the worries and anxiety he had previously, on the contrary, he was extremely joking.

On the other hand, Lin Qian's expression did not change his previous arrogant and invincible look, but his lofty posture remained unchanged.

The eyes of the emperor's golden body were like a deep pool, extremely calm, staring at the four of them, as if looking at the four ants, not caring.

Weird!

No matter how sluggish the four of them were, they were aware that something might be wrong right now.

However, in order to complete his calculations, Wei Ziliang was hit hard and made him pay a huge price. The four shots were like a thunderbolt and it was difficult to recover.

The spirit qi clones of the four top powerhouses condensed their attacks, like a comet swooping down, and hit Lin Qian's emperor golden body fiercely.

In an instant, the soul exploded violently, turning into a twisted whirlwind and swept across, the shock wave contained in it, like an invisible tide, layered on top of Lin Qian's golden body.

The power of the soul!

The invisible power contained in these soul-qi clone attacks is nothing but the power of the soul.

The four powerhouses of this level have the power of the soul above their soul qi, and even if they attack the soul qi clone, they can use the clone's connection with the deity to hurt the soul of the deity.

If it is an ordinary soul martial artist of the world realm, being attacked by the power of the soul of these four people, and the soul qi clone is centered, with the help of the connection between the clone and the deity, he can directly disperse his soul and be completely annihilated between the sky and the earth.

Therefore, in their eyes, Wei Ziliang is protecting Lin Qian, just to avoid the latter being attacked by them, harming the soul, or even directly dying.

Because of this, the four of them saw the conversation between Lin Qian and Wei Ziliang and knew that the two had a deep connection.

Wei Ziliang is bound to protect Lin Qian to the death, and he must not let the latter be reckless, as he hurts the deity because of the clone contact.

The four of them attacked forcefully, either directly obliterating Lin Qian, leaving Wei Ziliang in confusion.

Either Wei Ziliang protects Lin Qian and bears the attack of the four of them, and the soul of the deity bears their impact.

There is absolutely no possibility of directly erasing Wei Ziliang's soul, but it is more than enough for his soul to be damaged.

No matter how you look at it, it is profitable and harmless.

But with Wei Ziliang, how could he dare to step aside, then how could Lin Qian feel confident?

The four didn't understand at first, but when they attacked and arrived as expected, Lin Qian's voice rang in their ears.

"silly!"

boom!

With purple light invisible fluctuations, surging out from the golden body of Lin Qian's emperor, and behind him, a huge national destiny suddenly appeared, and an illusory fantasy star appeared behind it.

But this time, the situation changed. Around that fantasy star, dense stars gradually appeared, that was a star chart with the fantasy star as the center.

It's just that the other stars in the star map are lifeless, but they contain great luck.

The purple light is the power of Lin Qian's soul, originally hidden in the sea of ​​his knowledge, unable to move to such a terrible degree, but because of being attacked, it inspired a counterattack by itself.

The golden light is the national destiny of the Chinese Empire, and now it is showing a strange star map, vast and unstoppable.

The power of Zijin, after rushing out of the golden body of the emperor, passed through the soul qi storm, and directly sank into the bodies of the four.

At the same time, in the Hall of National Warfare, Lin Qianzheng sat on the Kowloon Throne in every possible way, with one hand supporting his head, and the other hand constantly adjusting the system frame and tactical mirror in front of him, adjusting the configuration. Give instructions on some details.

Suddenly, a huge force of soul impact came from the air, swooping down towards his Tianling Gai, like a sharp arrow, going to penetrate his head.

But in Lin Qian's purple-gold emperor pupils, the light flashed away, and the purple-gold glow was illusory, as if there was nothing, but like an indestructible barrier, lying between him and the imaginary sharp arrow.

Ding!

A crisp sound that only the soul can hear appeared, and the soul impact of the Mingchuntang left and right hall master and the two patriarchs of the Liujin and Houde tribes did not even make a ripple on the purple gold barrier.

"Huh, stupid." Above the Kowloon Throne, Lin Qian yawned, sneered twice, and continued to focus on the layout of the battle in front of him, and did not take the soul shock to his heart.

However, above the Mingchun star of Danmujie, in the towering hall made of huge spirit wood like a mountain, two figures suddenly looked upwards, shocked and inexplicably surprised.

The place where the head of the Liujin clan retreats is the soul mine pool water smelted into liquid. The center of the red-colored pool water is where the head of the Liujin clan is located. However, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared upward.

In the star land, the patriarch of the Houde clan is at the core of the star, and the power of the soul in his body circulates wildly, staring at the direction above the sky vigilantly.

In the next moment, all four of them could see clearly, a long sword from top to bottom, swooping toward them.

The body of the sword is golden in color, surrounded by nine dragons, vaguely roaring with dragons, dazzling golden glow, and mysterious purple light.

puff!

There were four people in the center of the illusory emperor sword, and the four people from different places all coincided with each other, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It seems that the wind and the waves are calm, their knowledge of the sea is already overwhelming and it is difficult to calm down.

When they opened their eyes again, there was no light in their pupils, their breath was much wilted, and they looked exhausted.

"Why does this happen, that Lin Qian, what is the origin of it!" In the towering Shenmu Hall of Mingchuntang, Hall Master Zuo roared, his body was harmless, in fact, he was already seriously injured, "Unexpectedly, the backlash was unexpected. So scary!"

On the other side, Hall Master Right exhaled: "We were put together by the other party. That Lin Qian, either has an incredible soul strength, or possesses a soul-type Horcrux artifact."

"Half true and half false, brother, I'm afraid that Wei Ziliang followed Lin Qian's father is true." The right hall master of the Mingchun Hall, inferred, said, "Wei Ziliang was originally normal, but after missing for a while, Coming back strong. I'm afraid that I met the father of Lin Qian and will bear his mantle while he is still alive."

"If this is the case, then Lin Qian's age may not be too young."

"I'm afraid that his father's cultivation is through the sky, and this Lin Qian is sealed, and when Wei Ziliang's cultivation is strong enough, he will come out." Hall Master Right said, looking at his brother, "I'm afraid that Lin Qian has his own The soul horcrux gifted by the father, this makes me wait for it."

"Damn it, it's really troublesome now." Hall Master Zuo gritted his teeth, his fists clenched, and the bones rang like fried beans. "One loses and the other grows, and Wei Ziliang's injury is no longer our advantage."