baby refining

Chapter 459 Artifact Spirit
"Li Ling, stop quickly!"

In Borderless, the only one who knows his name and can speak is Xiaoshuai.

But this voice was very familiar to Li Ling.

He couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the purple gold gourd in his hand.

A phantom emerged from the purple gold gourd. When Li Ling saw this figure, he almost fell into confusion as to whether it was real or not.

"Li Ling, it's me, stop quickly, you are already possessed." Sitting on the purple gold gourd, Jin Long Ling'er said anxiously, looking at Li Ling's terrifying eyes, Jin Long Ling'er suddenly felt strange I felt that the Li Ling I knew before was not like this, but when I saw Li Ling this time, he was like a stranger, a big devil who only knew how to kill.

Now Li Ling has become very scary.

"You are..." Li Ling looked at the golden dragon Linger, who was only as big as a thumb, and couldn't believe how this dead person would appear again.

But Jinlong Ling'er actually appeared in front of Li Ling's eyes.

It made Li Ling a little confused. Could it be that he was dreaming now? He knew that Li Ling was possessed, but in this situation, only non-stop killing can release the anger in his heart. It's not that he can't stop, but he can't. If you are willing to stop, if you stop, you will be empty.

"It's me, I'm Ling'er, stop now!" Jin Long Ling'er saw that Li Ling looked over, and said in surprise, hoping to wake up Li Ling.

"You...why are you here..." Li Ling stopped, staring blankly at Jin Long Ling'er in front of him.

"My last wisp of spiritual thought turned into a weapon spirit. Today you absorbed so many people to increase your aura, so I became awake. You can't kill any more. If you keep killing, this purple gold gourd will bite you back." Jin Longling son said.

"Backlash..." Li Ling looked at the gourd in his hand. Up to now, the Zijin gourd had swallowed more than 2 soldiers of the Light. The entire Zijin gourd began to swell, as if it was about to explode.

"Only if you stop, I can help you stabilize him!" Jin Long Ling'er said anxiously, Li Ling killed too many people this time, the huge number of 2 people exceeded imagination, and The Legion of Light itself is also some extremely tyrannical existences, some of which have even reached the fourth level of terror, but they are treated equally in front of the purple gold gourd, without the slightest difference, all of them are packed into the purple gold gourd Inside.

Refined into the purest spiritual liquid.

"Stop...? No, it's impossible, kill them all!" Li Ling's eyes turned red, and his killing intent swelled up again. The Pope of Light had already completely angered Li Ling, and he had accumulated it in his heart for many years. His anger also erupted completely at this moment, and he could no longer hide it.

"Since you are a weapon spirit, then help me fight a bloody path!"

Li Ling laughed loudly, and then a bloody light burst out from the purple gold gourd. Compared with the previous suction force, it instantly increased by ten times, and some fourth-order masters also rushed Being sucked in, the Evil King Sword became bloodthirsty, and the two major weapons intertwined and cooperated with each other, forming an extremely terrifying formation, directly crushing the hundreds of thousands of Bright Legion.

Even if they wanted to form a small team temporarily, they were crushed by the evil king's sword in an instant.

The number of people who have been taken into the purple gold gourd has reached [-], and many people are already flying towards the purple gold gourd non-stop.

Apparently, the appearance of Jinlong Ling'er did not wake up Li Ling completely.

Once they are killed, they no longer know how to hold back, and have completely let go, in order to keep all these people here. This is what Li Ling longs for deep in his heart.

When a person releases his evil side, it will become quite terrifying. Obviously, Li Ling has completely released the dark side of his heart, and this killing will never end!

If Li Ling is not stopped in time, maybe Li Ling will become a killing machine.

A big devil who only knows how to kill, doesn't know what life is, and has no thoughts, no concepts.

Jinlong Ling'er looked at the bewitched Li Ling with great anxiety, but there was nothing he could do right now. Although he was a weapon spirit now, he was actually just a soul on the purple gold gourd. He couldn't control the purple gold gourd at all, maybe I can control this purple gold gourd when I become stronger, but now I absolutely can't.

The current Zijin Gourd is still controlled by Li Ling, but in the future, it may be uncertain. Once Li Ling really loses his mind, it is very likely that the Zijin Gourd will swallow Li Ling together.

These Lingbao-level magic weapons all have their own spirituality. If your strength is not enough to master him, he will turn back against his master. This is not uncommon.

As I said before, everyone wants to get rid of their own fate and control their own destiny.

Some people are eager to get rid of their fate of becoming a human being, and hope that they can become immortals through cultivation.

This spirit treasure also hopes to get rid of her fate of becoming a spirit treasure forever, and hopes that she can become an adult.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Give it all to me!"

Li Ling laughed out loud, the laughter was creepy, the Pope of Light was really scared when he saw this, no one thought that Li Ling was such a ruthless guy, so many people were like nothing in the other party's eyes, Even the murderous Pope Guangming was severely shocked by Li Ling's methods.

"That's right, kill! Keep killing! How can you become a god if you don't kill all living beings if you want to become the Supreme Master of Heaven and Earth!"

A voice kept bewitching Li Ling's mind.

After hearing this voice, Li Ling was also shocked in his heart. It seemed that it had aroused countless sympathies. The Evil King's sword killing became more enjoyable. At this time, the blood stained on the Evil King's sword had already made the Evil King's sword reach the limit. The level of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

With a light swing, the Golden Core Stage cultivator could be cut in half.

Even the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage had to avoid the sharp edge for the time being. If they were hit, the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage would not be able to survive for a few years. The wounds would bleed continuously and could not heal, and eventually they would die.

The murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and the murderous aura on Li Ling's body is also as thick as a mountain.

From a distance, it makes people feel a strong killing intent.

But this is the battlefield.

The killing intent will only make everyone feel like they have taken a stimulant, and the killing will be even more vigorous. Black Rock City vs. Bright City, the masters of both sides will show their best. The strongest tricks broke out one after another.

Push this battle to a white-hot stage in an instant!

"Why do I think something is wrong with Master!"

When Fang Qiushui saw Li Ling's situation, Li Ling seemed a little more weird and strange than before. At this time, Li Ling was a little different from the beginning. The original intention of doing this was already It started to change.

"Old sister, be careful!" Fang Mubai flicked the flying sword in his hand, and blocked it for Fang Qiushui. Now at least half of the members of the Bright Legion were trapped by Master Asking Sword, and the rest were split apart. They rushed towards Black Rock City and the others, but most of them wanted to rush towards Li Ling.

Almost all the members of the Bright Legion were killed, and the Black Rock Army in Black Rock City also launched an all-round counterattack at this time. Although there were a lot of opponents, Black Rock City also had a lot of troops.And the masters from all over the city shot together. At this time, they all let go of their previous grudges, and all made concerted efforts to face the foreign land together.

"It seems a bit strange to me." Fang Mubai looked at the figure of Li Ling urging the purple gold gourd. At this time, the murderous aura condensed on his body gradually became stronger, and it was quite scary after seeing it.

"I'll go and have a look!" Fang Qiushui said, and then stood up with his sword.

"Go!" The flying sword in Fang Mubai's hand also went towards Fang Qiushui, guarding Fang Qiushui's side.

"Let's play with you bastards of the Bright City today!" He raised his sleeves and charged towards a soldier of the Bright Legion.

The Bright Pope slapped hundreds of palms in a row, but they were all easily resolved by Murong Wuya.

"That's enough, Murong Wuya, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude!" The Pope Guangming watched the number of his troops continue to drop sharply, and was extremely anxious in his heart. Seeing that Murong Wuya seemed to be delaying Time, the present also shouted loudly.

"Just use whatever skills you have, I'll take over all of them today.!" Murong Wuya said lightly.

Since the Pope of Light came to the door himself, there is nothing to say. How could he let you go because of your words? In that case, what is the majesty of Black Rock City?

"You asked for it!" The Pope Guangming's face was full of anger, and at the same time he gave Li Ling a look of anger.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Block him!" The four Knights of the Round Table rushed up immediately and stopped Murong Wuya, but the Pope of Light retreated violently, and then the scepter of glory in his hand burst into a white light in an instant. An extremely holy breath erupted from the scepter, and finally landed on the Pope of Light.

"Just because these people want to stop me." Murong Wuya sneered, his spear vibrated slightly, like an angry dragon flicking its tail, and easily shot two of them out, but the remaining two were desperate to kill Murong Wu Ya stopped him, and the two shields stood in front of Murong Wuya like a hill.

After a few shots, the shield was instantly shattered, and the remaining two were also sent flying.

Murong Wuya's figure emerged.

But when he saw the change in the aura of the bright pope, his expression also changed immediately.

"Seventh-order summoning technique!"

(End of this chapter)