"Ling Hong?" Lin Chuan looked at the mahogany coffin that suddenly appeared, and was a little surprised.

He was familiar with this coffin. Before entering the Scripture Pavilion, he saw it in a mountain forest. At that time, because he could not see the coffin with his eyes, Lin Chuan specially searched for a long time, and even dropped a drop His own blood, but in the end he did not discover the secret of the coffin.

Later, the battle between Luo Yuxi and the Blood Spirit Prince attracted him, so that he could only give up the investigation for the time being, but he wanted to see it later, but there were so many things that happened later, this matter was so shelved. It was such a scene.

Seeing the red wooden board actively flying out of his storage ring, Lin Chuan finally understood what the decaying board was, and it turned out to be a coffin cover.

The red coffin was erected and a figure appeared in the coffin. The handsome and delicate face, the agar-like skin exuded a radiant white light, and the pair of amber eyes was very pure, but with a terrible depth. Can't help but fall into it at a glance.

At this moment, the five hook jades in Lin Chuan ’s eye of the writing wheel were instantly connected. When the kaleidoscope of the eye of the writing wheel appeared, the pupils burst out, the cold, evil breath broke out, and the **** flame suddenly rose. Zanenghu's skeleton appeared on Lin Chuan's body in an instant, protecting him firmly in the center.

This is not complete. During the time when the kaleidoscope was used to write the eye of the eye, the horrible breath erupted throughout the body, and a large number of blood-colored threads spread from him. Even this space was suppressed at this moment. Countless scarlet networks permeated the heavens and earth for a long time. This is how Lin Chuan inspired the power of matrix formation he mastered to the extreme.

He did this for one reason, because the person who came out of the red coffin was not Nandou Linghong!

"Who are you?" Lin Chuan asked in a somber voice.

He did not rush, because he felt that there was a terror in his body that made him tremble. Even if he had fully exploded his strength at this moment, he still had no sense of security.

This is an extremely horrible fact, because Lin Chuan's current strength is not only his own cultivation, but also the blessing of the ancestors of the entire Xianfu. Even if he is in front of them during the deification period, he cannot have such a thing. Feeling, but this man did it, he made Lin Chuan feel unprecedented fear, as if the other party can take his life away with a simple look, this is a desperate force.

Facing the sudden outbreak of Lin Chuan, the people coming out of the coffin did not fluctuate at all, and the amber eyes were still staring at Lin Chuan with no hands or breath. But even then, his whole body was not bloody. The line penetrated into it, as if the ancestral clan of Xianfu had reached him and had no effect.

"Who the **** are you!" Lin Chuan asked again, the cold sweat on his forehead could not stop, he felt the most terrifying pressure since he came to this world of cultivation.

Lin Chuan couldn't even believe that such a person existed in the Nanming continent. He can be sure that this person's cultivation must have broken through the period of refining imagination, and even higher. To what extent, even Lin Chuan has been unable to. Speculation.

"My name is Ling Hui!" Said the young man with a faint look.

The next moment, the spiritual power of the light suddenly broke out, and a figure emitting white light separated from the youth, it was Ling Hong!

"You ... you ..." Lin Chuan looked at the scene in front of him, and his head was a little overturned.

Was Ling Hong killed by this person? It should be. In the terrible degree of this person, I am afraid that no one on the mainland of Nanming can compete with him. Whoever he wants to kill must die, no one has any room for negotiation.

"What? Did the Dragon God not know me?" Ling Hong raised his lips slightly, looking at Lin Chuan at this moment, and a drop of bright red blood flickered slightly at the eyebrow.

At this moment, Lin Chuan felt Ling Hong's mood, and felt that this person was indeed Ling Hong, and it was the Nandou **** ambassador organized by them [Xiao].

"This ... what the **** is going on?" Lin Chuanxi looked at the two in front of him, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye disappeared, and Su Zuo Neng Hu was also put away by him.

"You should have guessed something!" Ling Hong said, "I am indeed the ancient Emperor Guangzong, and the one standing next to me is the one who was in the main hall of the core place before. He It is the last generation of Sovereigns of the ancient Emperor Guangzong! "

Lin Chuan looked at the two in front of him in disbelief. Although he had speculated about Ling Hong's identity, he always thought that Ling Hong was a descendant of the Bright God Sect, but he never expected that he was the ancient Bright God Sect.

These two people have lived from ancient times to the present, how terrible!

It seems that it feels like what Lin Chuan thought, and Ling Hong shook his head slightly. "My survival was an accident. As for Ling Hui, he has already died in the ancient times. What you see now is just one. Only a corpse! "

"Body !?" Lin Chuan looked at Ling Hui, who was standing aside, and his clear amber eyes kept staring at him. There was a corpse there, which was almost alive than a living one.

"Yes, he is just a corpse, but there are still some remaining obsessions!" Ling Hong said, "I have limited time, and you should be able to feel that I am just a bright avatar, my body is still closed in the yin and yang days. , This time out, just to tell you something ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and to give you this corpse as a gift! "

Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed, knowing that his identity had been exposed.

"You don't have to be alarmed. I can discover these things entirely because of the drop of essence blood you dropped on Jiuxuanjian's coffin. Without that drop of blood, I should still be asleep, and now, because of the drop of essence blood, I ’m in touch with you. Others ca n’t find it, but I can feel that your breath is weak on Penn Six, but it still exists. Therefore, the body of the funeral is actually you! ”

Lin Chuan looked at Ling Hong and could only smile bitterly. People were very reasonable. He was speechless!

"What do you want?" Finally, Lin Chuan asked.

People like Ling Hong and Ling Hui cannot help him for no reason. Even if the former friendship is taken into account, Ling Hong has absolutely no need to use Ling Hui's body to make a payne for him. You know, this is a big deal for the dead. Disrespect, if it is not compelling, no one will do it.

"I know the charter of [Xiao], so we can still come in accordance with the charter. I want to rebuild the Light Sect, and when the future has strength, destroy the people who destroyed the Light Sect." Ling Hong said.