The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Shuangling

In the Longchishan villa area, a luxurious car was parked in front of the Qiankun villa.

From above, Yuan Jinhong walked slowly, his eyes fixed on Qianzi Villa, and he came forward and pressed the doorbell.

For a few minutes, there was no answer, which made Yuan Jinhong frown.

"Can't go?"

Yuan Jinhong sneered, thinking that the other party was afraid to see him coming, "I want to see, how long can you hide!"

He was about to squeeze Fajue with both hands, but suddenly his expression changed, turned his head and looked towards Kunzi Villa.

I saw that in front of Kunzi's villa, an exotic beautiful woman opened the door and looked at him curiously.

“Are you looking for owner of Ganzi Villa?” Mu Xi's Mandarin didn't flinch, but there was still a strange tone.

Yuan Jinhong nodded slightly and said, "Do you know him?"

“I don't know!” Mu Xi shook her head directly, but she kindly reminded: “However, the owner of Ganzi Villa seems to be walking towards the top of the mountain, maybe you can find it on the top of the mountain!”

"Mountain peak?"

Yuan Jinhong's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp and careless, and even scared Mu Xi away.

He turned his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, his heart surging with anger.

“True, this guy is no good, it is the idea of Longchi Lingmai!” Anger arose in his heart, others did not know, but he knew what Longchishan was hiding, and even what he knew better than a guardian. The government has more.

“But Ma Yuan must be on guard at the top of the mountain, this person cannot mess up the formation of the evil spirit city!” Yuan Jinhong walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

Mu Xi looked at Yuan Jinhong with a dumbfounded face In his eyes, the old man who was so gloomy became full of energy in an instant. With that speed, a young man was not as strong as the old man.

“China, truly a magical country!” Mu Xi cried.

Yuan Jinhong quickly jin ru to the top of the mountain, his eyes flashing, but what bothered him was that Ma Yuan never appeared.

What did this old man do?

Yuan Jinhong was furious. This Longchi Mountain is about a big deal. If one were to completely destroy this formation in Longchi Mountain and unleash two hundred thousand resentments, then it would be a great sin.

Suddenly, the mountain shook, and the entire Longchi Mountain looked like an earthquake.

Yuan Jinhong was stunned, immediately, he felt that his surroundings instantly became as cold as extremely low, and the biting cold even made him shiver.

Yuan Jinhong's face was dull, he looked at the evil spirit that almost no ordinary person could see, and squeezed Ling Jue with his hands, and shouted, "Open your eyes!"

Suddenly, a sight that was hard for ordinary people to see was reflected in his pupils.

The suffocating aura that filled the sky almost covered the peak of Longchi Mountain, but the asphyxiation was only on the side of Longchi Mountain.

“Someone will dare to destroy the spirit monument straight!” Yuan Jinhong was about to split his eyes, and immediately stomped his feet, and his figure rushed to the top of the mountain like the wind. His speed was so fast that even an ordinary teacher could only be dumbfounded.

...

At the peak of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan, after splitting the spiritual monument, walked to the next place in response to the stifling air.

He split the eight-sided spirit inscription completely, and then smiled.

Looking at the suffocating aura from all over Longchi Mountain and the spirit that was constantly coming out of the mountain, the corner of his mouth was raised.

"Seven hundred years of suppressing and devouring each other, I fear that these two hundred thousand resentful souls are left with only a few good souls upset at this time." Qin Xuan smiled, just in time, such a person appeared in front of him.

This was a hateful soul with a full face and a face full of Ming Dynasty armor, three meters tall.

The evil spirit leaking from an annoyed soul was almost terrifying, even if the grandmaster was vulnerable under this annoyed soul, even if it was innate, he said, he did not dare to say that he was the opponent of this annoyed soul.

After seven hundred years of squeezing, the evil spirit of hatred almost solidified to the extreme, and there were even top spirit veins to help. Even though Longchi's spirit veins were suppressed, after all, these annoyed souls had been in the land of spirit veins for seven hundred years, after all, and during this period they had no idea how much evil energy was being swallowed.

An annoyed soul in front of him .. shouldn't be called an annoyed soul, it's more appropriate to say that it's a soul.

"Very brave!"

Suddenly, an angry shout rang out, and Yuan Jinhong finally found Qin Xuan.

He was furious, "You bastard, do you know what you're doing?"

Yuan Jinhong almost fainted from anger. The line was exactly like the line of experts that planted the formation of the evil spirit city seven hundred years ago. He was considered the 14th generation descendant of that expert and had been guarded. With Longchi Mountain, we are abiding by our mission.

Now, he had inherited the Longchi Mountain guarded by his ancestor, and the evil Fumozhen guarded formation was completely exposed.

Seven hundred years of guarding, but it's ruined this time.

Especially when he saw the terrifying aura from the general's soul, he couldn't wait to destroy the corpse of the culprit who destroyed the grand formation.

But at this moment, Yuan Jinhong knew that his first problem was not the idiot who destroyed the large array, but the evil spirit.

The general's soul looked at Qin Xuan and Yuan Jinhong coldly. He smiled calmly, but it looked extremely frightening, "This great reform has imprisoned this general for seven hundred years, but thank you!"

“As gratitude, after killing you, I will merge your soul with this general, and then conquer this world!” The general's soul laughed and took a step forward.

At this step, the entire country shook.

"go with!"

At this moment, a long drink rang out, and Yuan Jinhong started.

He squeezed Lingjue in his hand and manipulated the surrounding grass like a sword, and the grass on earth rushed towards the general's spirit like rain.

When the grass fell, the general's soul smiled disdainfully.

"A little magic, why is that true? Even the old Taoist priest 700 years ago, now this general will not take it seriously, let alone your mediocre magic?"

The gaze of the general's spirit suddenly fell upon Yuan Jinhong, his body trembled, the evil aura of blood red like a stormy sea, and blade-like grass fell to the ground.

“Murid and old Taoist grandson Haoran? For seven hundred years of this oppressive hatred, let's assume you first to hate it!” The general shouted, and he peered forward in his hand, and suddenly, there was a strong and extreme hatred around him. It turned into a ring-headed greatsword, and it just slashed without moving under its feet.

The blood-red light blade cut through the ground in an instant, and headed straight for Yuan Jinhong.

Yuan Jinhong's skin color became very serious, holding Yin Jue in both hands, changing many times, and finally, he suddenly shouted: "Star and Demon!"

He roared, the spiritual power in his body flowed out, and in an instant, a star appeared behind him, and soon, a second one ... Four stars surround it, and each star is filled with a breath of truth. .

"cut!"

"This technique was used by Daoist Haoran 700 years ago. You're not as good as him, and you want to stop me!"

The General's soul laughed, and once again cut the blade in his hand This sword light was faster and fiercer, and instantly fused with the sword light that was cut before.

the explosion!

The light sword was like a dragon, and it cut through everything in an instant.

The four main stars that Yuan Jinhong displayed were crushed by the sword light in an instant, and the entire person spurted blood and flew out.

The entire world seemed to be silent Yuan Jinhong looked at the general's spirit At this moment, he finally understood why the words that had been spoken in the division's legacy, if the formation was broken, were truly invincible.

This unjust soul force was already too terrifying, and now with his expert cultivation base, he was by no means a one-man enemy.

Yuan Jinhong confessed, and suddenly, another figure appeared, with a height of one foot ... Immediately, the sound of the horse neighing, and a soul with red eyes and a dark horse riding a dark horse appeared again.

One, two, three ...a total of twelve souls appeared, and each of them emitted a suffocating aura that was indistinguishable from the previous, even winning thinly.

Suddenly, Yuan Jinhong's legs were paralyzed, and he muttered desperately, "It's over! This time, it's over!"

He was not the opponent of an annoyed soul, let alone twelve souls?

Now let alone him, even if the entire Chinese Dao realm master was here, I fear that it might not be the opponent of these twelve evil ghosts!