Chapter 1553

Song Qingshu didn't say much. The invisible blade gathered in the left palm. The blessing of Jinxing Avenue added a bit of firmness to the intangibility. The sword of Chunjun was held in the right hand, and the black thunder combined with the power of Daodao and meteoric Avenue rules wrapped around it, giving Chunjun the strength of breaking the army and pointing directly at the empty shadow of white clothes.

"Drink!"

The empty shadow in white drank fiercely, and the force of the rule of the road gathered to the empty shadow in white, forming a vortex around the empty shadow in white.

"Elder, why don't you use immortal power to deal with me?"

Song Qingshu turned Chunjun and invisible sword Qi into a dense net and hit the door of the empty shadow in white!

"Boom --!"

After a burst of explosion, the empty shadow in white disintegrated all the blade Qi hit by song Qingshu by using the power of the rules of the road on his side, and pushed the broken power of the rules of the road to the people in the rosefinch field.

As soon as the faces of the people in the Zhuque area changed, sun Ze and situ Lei, who reacted the fastest, immediately offered to arrange the array, while the other took several steps. The sword stopped in front of them and protected Lin Fengyu and song linger behind them.

"A small skill."

Song linger disdained and drank. Zhijin spread out like a tide, like a layer of gauze, blocking in front of the people.

Zhijin clashed regularly with the broken Avenue, making bursts of golden sound and collision on the gauze.

The Pure Golden Avenue rules have a bit of tenacity, which is not comparable to the crushed Avenue rules.

Therefore, song linger is not worried at all. These Zhijin under her control may not be able to stop breaking the rules of the avenue.

Up to now, Lin Fengyu still hasn't responded: "what's going on?"

Song linger tilted her head: "well... How to explain... What I have to say is that the elder in white is fake."

"Fake?! How is that possible? "

Lin Fengyu looked at the empty shadow in white. Although she felt that the elder seemed to have something wrong, she didn't think that the elder would be false.

"It's true. In fact, Dad noticed it very early."

Song linger's mood suddenly became a little low. After she was silent for a while, she said slowly: "in fact... When the access to the third floor was just opened up, the monster was still alive."

Lin Fengyu looked at the monster in the middle of the third floor and wondered: "but... At that time, no one had a chance to do it with us!"

"Because the monster noticed the voice of the false elder, it chose to seal the passage with its own body, so that the false elder could not go up again."

Song linger suddenly felt a little heavy and said in a low voice, "it is not only the people of your rosefinch domain who have been transmitted, but also the real elder in white."

"Even those Zhijin attacked you, a large part of the reason is that at that time, the elder in white was behind you, and Zhijin detected the fluctuation of the fake elder, so he reacted."

"That is to say... That Zhijin's goal is not me?"

"That's it."

Song linger said, looking at the empty shadow in white, her eyes were a little more resentful.

"Zhijin and the abyss trap at the beginning should be the work of real predecessors. He may be on the upper level now. He originally wanted to send us to the upper level through a trap, but he didn't think this array would be cracked by his father. "

"As for Zhijin... They said that they had received the master's order. The master asked them to kill the fake, so they would attack us."

If you were a normal monk, it would be impossible to establish a connection with Zhijin.

But song linger is a monster. If she is born in the power of the rules of Jinxing Avenue. She is an existence that can build communication channels with all things by establishing connections.

Therefore, she knew this thing when she gained control of Zhijin.

"Who is this guy now?"

Lin Fengyu was also a little angry.

The man had kept it from them for so long. If song linger and song Qingshu had not been on guard, they might have fallen into a trap and been used as gun envoys by the man.

"Want to devour the heavenly rules of the real elder in white."

Song linger looked at the white figure indifferently, but there were only a few attacks and defenses. The white virtual shadow was forced into a dead corner by song Qingshu and had no power to fight back.

"It's too weak. If you're really an elder, you might as well sacrifice your immortal power. We'll fight for 300 rounds."

Song Qingshu's words are full of ridicule. He has a lot of spiritual power in his hand. He doesn't want to let go of the pretender.

The empty shadow in white has been defeated by the power of the great road of song Qingshu. This is the territory of the empty shadow in white. Naturally, the empty shadow in white will not give its power to a fake.

So now what the white shadow can use is only a little residual power of the road rules.

As for the immortal power that the white clothes virtual shadow should have, the fake wanted to absorb it, but it didn't think that the white clothes virtual shadow started too fast and took it directly. It didn't give any chance to the rules of heaven at all.

There is no way for Tiandao rules to rob the empty shadow in white clothes in this place. What it can do is to use song Qingshu and others to climb up layer by layer, and then obtain the control of the spire when it reaches the top.

Unexpectedly, song Qingshu found its disguise and played with him for so long.

"If you are really a senior, I'm afraid I still have to give way to some edge and dare not fight you."

Song Qingshu cut off the disguiser's hair with another sword spirit: "it's a pity that you're just a fake. If you're a fake, there's no need to worry about anything."

"You --"

At this time, the sound line of the white virtual shadow is a little stiff, and even the most basic shape can not be maintained.

The empty shadow in white soon turned into a white fog and wound up. The hollow sound like the sound of heaven spread from the dome to everyone's ears.

"Those who go against the heaven will die."

"Ha, it's not clear who will die first now."

Song Qingshu didn't take this remark to heart at all. In his opinion, it was just a struggle before death according to the rules of heaven.

"I think highly of myself when I say I am the way of heaven."

Song linger frowned, stood up and said coldly.

"Don't you find that although you claim to be the way of heaven, you don't actually have the privilege and dignity of the way of heaven?"

Song linger said angrily to the dome: "as a rule of the way of heaven, even the rule of the way of heaven can't give orders. In this way, she dares to claim the way of heaven and devour friars. If you exist like you, you should be thrown into the endless abyss!"

"Presumptuous --!"

That day, the voice was also a little angry: "it's just a human! What do you know! "