Chang Pingzhi was still standing there. He had a light mask on his body. The mask shrouded Chang Pingzhi in it. After those sound waves reached Chang Pingzhi, they were automatically eliminated.

Lin Ling still insisted.

The power of mind and mind and the power of sound wave are against each other, and the spiritual power of the whole body also begins to improve continuously.

Suddenly, the door stopped the impact of the sound, Lin Ling half knelt on the ground, and the blood slowly flowed out along the corner of her mouth.

There was a noise from the gate.

Then a crack appeared.

The golden light flickered in the gate, and Chang Ping stepped into it first.

Lin Ling's face was a little more gloomy.

In those years, along with the ancestors of witches and insects, there was the inheritance of the supreme mental Dharma of Buddhism.

The original ancestor of witches and insects met and fell in love with the Buddhist Holy Son anonymously. He not only cheated the Buddhist Holy Son, but also took away the supreme secret of Buddhism.

Buddhism, on the other hand, took ten years to exterminate the whole voodoo cult. The voodoo cult was handed down to nothingness forever, and no one had found it for tens of thousands of years. Of course, no one had found the aowusu heart method of Buddhism.

Lin Ling walked in slowly.

Chang Pingzhi has got the mental skill.

"In fact, I am not interested in these Buddhist things." Lin Ling saw that Chang Ping's hand turned to the bones in the corner. Lin Ling smiled and waved his hand. The bones fell directly into Lin Ling's hand. An ancient book slowly appeared in front of Lin Ling.

Just when Lin Ling was relieved, Chang Ping's attack had come to Lin Ling.

With endless spiritual power on the Zen stick, he rolled it directly towards Lin Ling.

When he was outside earlier, Lin Ling was seriously injured, and this attack didn't mean to let Lin Ling go.

I didn't think it was you.

Lin Ling smiled bitterly.

"Why?"

Lin Ling raised his head and looked at Chang Ping Zhi. Chang Ping Zhi was still as warm as jade, with soft light in his eyes, as if he could melt the whole world.

"The witchcraft cult itself is one of the evil cults. It does great harm to people. You shouldn't practice it." Chang Ping's voice was a little more compassionate, "Lin Ling, give me something to destroy. I'll let you go."

"Let go?" Lin Ling smiled and smiled softly. However, the position of his heart suddenly tightened, and a mouthful of blood vomited out. Lin Ling's long sword pointed directly at Changping.

"Chang Ping, do you really want to deny it?"

"Lin Ling, I promise to go with you. The holy mountain needs me to follow you and find our inheritance. Now the inheritance has come into hand, and your role will naturally disappear. Lin Ling, I'm not the one who has to hold on to things. As long as you hand over things, I'll let you go for our past love."

Chang Ping bowed his head, "Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless. It's time to turn around."

"I'll go back to your mother's head!" Lin Ling's breath suddenly rose and stabbed Chang Ping directly.

Spy?

He's a spy!

Such thoughts are constantly shuttling in Lin Ling's mind. Her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe. It seems that the whole world has disappeared, but her heartache is still there,

Chang Pingzhi.

Lin Ling thought about the name in his heart. His silver teeth bit secretly, but the speed of his hand became faster and faster.

The two fought in this small space. Lin Ling's combat effectiveness was strong enough. However, with the passage of time, she began to fall into the disadvantage.

The cultivation of Changping was once the first master in the fairy world. The precipitation of these years has made Changping more and more powerful.

"You can break through the Immortal Emperor long ago. You have been suppressing cultivation, just to wait for today?" Lin Ling looked up at Chang Ping Zhi and sneered, "Chang Ping Zhi, I underestimated you. I didn't expect your abacus to be so smart. Ha ha, Chang Ping Zhi, do you want face?"

Lin Ling's move became more and more rapid, and Chang Ping sighed.

"Almsgiver, different ways don't work together. Don't be obsessed with the past, almsgiver."

"Of course." Lin Ling nodded. Her eyes swept around. It was impossible to kill Chang Ping. Now the most important thing is to survive.

Thinking so, Lin Ling's shooting speed began to speed up.

With the increasing speed, Lin Ling is also more and more difficult. Lin Ling is under great pressure to deal with the current Changping.

"Lin Ling, take it easy. You're not my opponent!" Chang Ping's body passed through Lin Ling's defense line, looked down at Lin Ling, sighed and said, "surrender, I won't hurt you."

Hearing Chang Ping's words, Lin Ling sneered and retreated quickly. The Zen stick passed by Lin Ling and disrupted all the green silk of Lin Ling.

Lin Ling stood there, her white dress was dyed red with blood, but Lin Ling just looked down at Chang Ping Zhi.

"Chang Pingzhi, don't you think your words are like shit? Those who offend my Lin Ling will only end up beheaded by me. " Lin Ling lowered his head and sneered, "I won't let you go, Chang Pingzhi, die!"

Lin Ling's move became more and more rapid.

Feeling Lin Ling's hand, Chang Ping's body trembled. The next moment, Lin Ling's light was full.

Self explosion?

Do you want to die together?

Felt the breath on Lin Ling's body began to strengthen. Chang Pingzhi's body trembled and began to step back.

Lin Ling's mouth was hooked.

Did you choose to fail?

Lin Ling smiled. His whole body quickly left the gate. A bullet was thrown in. The gate was closed and Chang Pingzhi was closed inside. Lin Ling's breath was depressed for a moment. A gust of wind blew past. Lin Ling felt that his body seemed to be floating lightly.

Is it over?

Lin Ling slowly closed her eyes. The Scriptures in her arms suddenly turned into a faint force, entered Lin Ling's body and wrapped Lin Ling's body in it.

The black words flowed on Lin Ling's body and sucked all the blood from Lin Ling. In turn, the black scriptures entered Lin Ling's Dantian and began to repair Lin Ling's broken Dantian.

Finally, in order to deal with Chang Ping Zhi, Lin Ling aroused all her strength, and even endured the pain of the broken Dantian.

A huge explosion came from the gate, and the corners of Lin Ling's mouth were hooked.

Chang Pingzhi

The name crossed from Lin Ling's mind. Lin Ling never had the name in his memory.

Maybe liberation is also a kind of good, but why is it him? Feelings, so sad.

The last drop of tears fell, Lin Ling's soul dissipated in front of Changping, and only a silent body fell on the ground.