Jin Xuan understood that no matter what reason or excuse he made up, he would not be able to cheat him with his shrewdness.
Thinking of this, she slowly raised her head and forced herself to face Guanghan's eyes. Then, she said, "holy king, what I'm looking for is a secret skill called 'soul swallowing'"
Hearing the four words "soul devouring", Guanghan's body was obviously shocked. Jin Xuan also clearly felt his palm shaking on his shoulder. She was sure that the holy king knew this secret skill.
Guanghan slightly narrowed his eyes. Then, he stepped back and widened the distance between him and Jinxuan. The light in his eyes flashed and swept Jin Xuan's face.
Without him talking, just under his eyes, Jin Xuan felt like she was about to suffocate, and her face slowly began to turn red.
After a long time, when Jin Xuan felt that he was going to be choked to death, Guanghan finally opened his mouth. He raised his mouth and asked with a smile: "soul devour? How do you know there is this secret skill in the library? "
Jin Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva and said in a loud voice: "Wei Chen and Wei Chen listen to people's rumors"
"Oh? Who are you listening to? " Guanghan asked with a soft smile.
"Wei Chen overheard his disciples mention it. As for who they are listening to, I don't know"
"you are lying again!" Guanghan interrupted her with a smile and said slowly, "I can tell you that there is no such secret skill as" soul swallowing "in the library
No? Jin Xuan was stunned. How could it be? As long as it is a real existence of Lingwu secret skills, there are records in the library, even if there is no original text, there are also handwritten copies.
At this time, Guanghan listened again and held Jin Xuan's shoulder. But this time, the strength of his palm was much greater. If he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to bear his strength.
He asked coldly, "elder Jin, who are you listening to about the matter of soul devouring?"
Jin Xuan took a deep breath and asked, "Wei Chen just wants to ask the holy king if there is such a spiritual skill in the world?"
Guanghan listened and gazed at Jin Xuan for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth and said, "yes!"
Hearing his confirmation, Jin Xuan's head was buzzing. She asked again, "will the king?"
"Yes? Who else knows this skill? " Guanghan heard a flash of danger in his eyes.
"As far as I know, the other person who can master this skill is guangxuanling, the former king of Shenchi 500 years ago!"
Guanghan's body was shocked again. His face sank for a moment. The strength of holding Jin Xuan's shoulder became greater. He asked in a voice: "say! Who told you that! "
Now that Jin Xuan has gone out of his way, she simply asks her question clearly. She looked far away and said, "holy king, please forgive me for my impoliteness. I can't tell you the name of that man. The man said that the spirit of Guangxuan, the former king, devoured by his soul and made him immortal. He has been living till now, that is, the present holy king. May I ask the holy king, is this really true
Her words like a knife into Guanghan's heart, but also opened up the deepest and most unknown secret in his heart.
Guanghan's body trembled involuntarily. The strength of his hand was so strong that Jin Xuan couldn't stand it. He felt that his shoulder blades were almost crushed by him.
"Tell this king, who is this saying from?" Guanghan's eyes flashed a frightening light, and his original beautiful facial features became ferocious and terrifying.
His reaction in this way undoubtedly confirms Tang Yin's words from the side. It turns out that this is true. Unfortunately, Tang Yinyan hit him. Guangxuanling not only fooled himself, but also fooled everyone in Shenchi!
Thinking of this, Jin Xuanmeng waved his arm and opened the palm of Guanghan tin holding her shoulder. Then, she stepped back several steps. At the same time, the whole body was emitting white mist.
She looked at Guanghan with strange and unbelievable eyes and said, "isn't the holy King too vicious and despicable to achieve immortality by swallowing other people's souls and occupying other people's bodies?"
Guanghan listened to Jin Xuan, who was filled with righteous indignation, suddenly chuckled and said calmly: "some demon words are confusing people. If you want to ruin the king's reputation, do you think that elder Jin still believes it?"
Jin Xuan said anxiously: "if there is a fake, why does the holy King know that the spirit devours this skill?"
Hearing this, Guanghan said with a shrug: "it's not surprising that I know more Lingwu skills that are not known by others."
With these words, he slowly went to Jin Xuan and said, "elder Jin, my king has been treating you well and trusting you. Do you have doubts about this king just by the words of the thieves?"
He also has a reason to say so. He knows that there is soul devouring, which does not mean that he has learned and used spirit swallowing. Looking at Guanghan listening to him step by step, Jin Xuan's thoughts are also turning.
Suddenly, she stirred Lingling to fight a cold war. She remembered what Tang Yin had said. She said faintly: "the man also said that Xianwang guangxuanling had the habit of eating with his left hand, but he used his sword with his right hand. He had a habit of cleanliness and had to take a bath three times a day."The more she said, the more ugly Guanghan's face became. Before she finished her words, Guanghan couldn't help listening. Without warning, he suddenly darted to Jin Xuan's side without giving her a chance to cover her with a spirit armor. He clasped her neck, twisted her facial features, and grinned his teeth and asked, "tell me the king, who is that man?"
Jin Xuan didn't expect that the holy king would suddenly do something to herself. She was pale and had difficulty breathing. She opened her mouth instinctively and stammered: "that person is your best friend who was killed 500 years ago"
she doesn't know the gratitude and resentment between guangxuanling and Yanlie. She doesn't know about Yanlie. She just listens to Tang Yin saying that there is a world between him and guangxuanling Qiu, presumably, was Tang Yin's ancestor, who had been harmed by him. Moreover, it is not difficult to judge from Tang Yin's understanding of guangxuanling. His ancestor and guangxuanling must have a deep friendship.
The best friend who was killed by himself? Could it be that Guanghan's eyes suddenly widened, his expression of "a hundred years" was rarely seen, and he blurted out and exclaimed, "fierce?"
Jin Xuan didn't know who Tang Yin's ancestor was and what his name was. However, when Guanghan heard that he called Yan lie, she could be more sure that Guanghan was guangxuanling. Otherwise, his reaction would not be so great and he would not have named him by name.
For a while, Jin Xuan's heart was full of mixed feelings and five flavors. For a long time, the holy king, who is highly respected and worshipped by himself, is actually a despicable, vicious and insidious villain. In order to prolong his life, he keeps puppets to feed his soul, and pretends to be the childe and princess who seal him up as a holy pool. How can there be such a shameless person in the world!
She suddenly cried out, the sword came out of the scabbard, swept out, and chopped at Guanghan's waist.
Shua! The edge of the sword crossed, but only to the remains of Guanghan listen, others have already floated three meters away.
At this time, the surprise and fright on his face had all disappeared, and he returned to his original amiable appearance. He said with a smile, "elder Jin not only believes in rumors that have ruined the king's reputation, but also can't he do anything against him now?"
"By you? It's not worthy to be the holy king of the holy pool! For 500 years, you have not only fooled the people of Shenchi, but also defiled the glory of Shenchi "
" who knows! " Hearing the interruption, Guanghan laughed up and laughed for a long time. The other side stopped laughing and gazed at Jin Xuan. Youyou said, "as long as you are dead, no one will know about it."
As he spoke, he leaned forward. All of a sudden, his body seemed to be a wind outlet. The gust of wind blowing in the hall of the library made the books on the bookshelves around him crackle.
Jin Xuan was shocked and immediately turned the aura from all over her body into a spirit armor. At the same time, she also completed the reification of the saber in her hand. As she stepped back, she said, "at least the one who knows this is the one who exposed your ugly behavior."
"Severe? "Ha ha," Guang Han laughed again and said, "that dead ghost, I was not afraid of him when he was alive, but now he has become an unjust soul. Is this king still afraid of him
Now he is not sure who told Jin Xuan these things, but it is impossible for Jin Xuan to tell the truth on his own initiative. He can only use strong.
He continued to go to Jin Xuan, but as he walked, the bookshelves on both sides seemed to be pushed away by two invisible big hands. In the sound of creaking friction, bookshelves moved backward one after another.
This is the horror of Guanghan's spiritual pressure. Under his spiritual pressure, he can't even bear the huge heavy bookshelves. Jin Xuan's cold sweat comes out. She doesn't know how strong Guanghan's Lingwu is, but she knows that she is half a dozen.
At this time, Jin Xuan felt the invisible and heavy pressure swept over her from all directions, which made her unable to stand up, and even made her spirit armor creak and creak. It seemed that she might be crushed at any time.
How can we describe the Lingwu of Guanghan, which has been handed down for more than 500 years? Knowing that she couldn't compete with her, Jin Xuan gave a big drink, and with the strength of suckling, she chopped a sword at Guanghan Tingxu, and then withdrew.
The sword she wielded was to cut out a spirit wave. However, Guang Han didn't stop it or hide it. She stood upright and watched it shoot at him.
When the spiritual wave was only two feet away from him, it was incredibly disappeared. It was the spiritual wave that was crushed by the spirit he sent out.
The spiritual pressure alone is so terrible that you can imagine the cultivation of Guanghan. With a long smile, he suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to Jin Xuanfei.
Speaking slowly, in fact, what happened was extremely fast. Jin Xuan only ran less than ten steps. Guanghan was able to fly to her back and extend his fingers to her back.
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