Although the strong men in the Three Kings Palace were all restrained by them, his father Ling, the previous rule of swords, was also sharp and powerful.

But after all, he was imprisoned in the ice prison. In order to prevent the other party from threatening him, Ling Zhi had already secretly asked Gulu to go.

With Guru's space power, it is not difficult to penetrate the ice layer silently and reach the Ice Prison.

After getting along with Gulu for so long, Ling Zhi and Gulu had already had a tacit understanding.

Although he never signed a pet contract with Gulu, the kind of pet contract founded by the Wang family and the Temple of the Sea, the relationship and trust between them were far from comparable to that kind of soul constraint.

Ling Zhi did not dare to hesitate, and a soul thought came from Zhou Xuanqing and Ye Qingcheng and the others, and his body turned into a phantom and headed straight for the Ice Prison.

The expressions of the powerful men from the Three Kings Palace changed and wanted to stop him, but Ling Zhi just turned his head and glanced at them.

The cold and red eyes made them afraid to move at all!

He severely damaged the queen with his own strength, and no one else dared to look at Lingzhi.

Just as Ling Zhi rushed to the Ice Prison, deep in the secret realm of the Three Kings Palace, a figure like a death-like figure stood up in the second-level secret realm space based on this secret realm.

Around him were countless huge graves.

At this moment, countless phantoms were surrounding the figure, with a dead aura.

Xuanyuan Sword took action, and Ling Zhi's spiritual power was injected into the sword body without reservation. Standing on this ice prison, Ling Zhi slashed down!

Unconsciously, the power of the rule of Yang was independently absorbed by the Xuanyuan Sword and integrated into the sword body, as if it caused a quiet change.

boom!

The ice layer opens, the ice prison, opens!

Ling Zhi swooped down and headed straight towards the place he had found before.

In the huge ice prison, only Ling was imprisoned.

Gulu rushed out from one side, ran to Lingzhi, and pointed anxiously in the direction.

Ling Zhi walked away, although he had seen it in the perception of soul power, and now seeing him again, his heart still trembled.

Five chains confine Ling’s limbs and neck respectively.

It was like imprisoning a wild beast.

There is also a faint spiritual power flowing in the Ice Prison, not a place without any spiritual power, but whenever these spiritual power is absorbed by Ling Ziyi.

On the ice-made chain, the light of the spiritual array would flash, and countless fine ice crystals would pop out into Ling's body. In his skin and flesh, these spiritual powers would be scraped out like scraping bones.

The chain at the neck even crawled out of Ling's neck, stumbled towards his Shenting Cave, and went directly into his Shenting Cave, suppressing his spiritual power growth.

This also led to the fact that although Ling realized the power of the rules, his realm could not be increased and his strength could not be used. Although he was simple to defend, he could not break through the ice prison.

Ling sat on the bed, heard the sound of footsteps, and slowly raised his head.

Some fine beards, a pair of deep eyes full of vicissitudes, a calm face, and a calm expression.

When he saw that it was Ling Zhi, he smiled and nodded at Ling Zhi in admiration.

However, this slightly nodded also caused the ice crystals to move, causing his brow to frown for a moment.

Ling Zhi felt ache in his heart, but he couldn't help but boil again.

The red eyes that had gradually disappeared turned red again.

The Xuanyuan Sword hit the door of the room, and the sword light blew, and it broke in response to the sound.

He and his father have been separated for so many years, but they are finally just a few steps away.

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Ling spoke, his voice a little hoarse, as if it was because he hadn't spoken for too long.

His lips were a little dry, which was hard to see in any warrior or artistic conception warrior.

Imbalance in the body and lack of water occurs.

Ling Zhi nodded, walked forward, his soul power was poked out, and he checked these chains, but he did not dare to chop them at will.

The ice crystals and ice thorns that appeared on the chains all penetrated into Ling's body, especially the one on his neck, which even suppressed Ling's Shenting acupoint.

Ling Zhi frowned, trying to condense the power of the rules of Yang, covering his index finger, pressing towards the ice crystal.

Bang.

The ice crystal suddenly rose, and the ice thorn suddenly surged by three points.

Even the power of rules can be detected and caused fierce resistance.

Ling's body shook violently, and his already fragile aura became much weaker again.

"Father?" Ling Zhi couldn't help but scream.

Ling Que had to be much calmer, and he chuckled, "It's okay, just look at your abilities. Do you have spirit stones on your body?"

"Yes!" Ling Zhi naturally would not be stingy. He took out all the only one or two top-grade spirit stones left, as well as many top-grade spirit stones.

Ling opened his palm with difficulty and grabbed a top-quality spirit stone, "It's enough."

At this moment, a little sharpness exploded from the palm of his hand, and it actually smashed the top-grade spirit stone into pieces.

The spiritual energy rushed out at the most violent speed.

Ling swallowed these spiritual powers into Zheng, the body at the fastest speed.

In Ling Zhi's perception, Ling suddenly turned into a magic sword, and his whole body was full of sword light, every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of muscles and bones, and every inch of meridians.

The ice crystal thorns all shattered and broke open with a bang!

"Cough." Ling let out a weak cough.

Take a bunch of sixth-grade spiritual pills from Lingzhi and swallow it down.

Ling just took a look at the ginseng king taken out by Ling Zhi, but did not accept it.

"Oh, by the way, my father, there is this." Ling Zhi flipped his hands and took out the soul jade and placed it in front of Ling.

The situation of the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Jade, the top-grade spirit stone, the sixth-grade spirit pill, and Ling is getting better.

After all, he was just imprisoned and tortured, and which of the things that Ling Zhi took out was not treasures?

"I didn't expect that I left you early and didn't want you to be involved in these things, but you still came." Ling Xiao said, "The fate is unpredictable."

"Brother Zhou." Ling turned his head and looked at Zhou Xuanqing, "I have heard your story as early as in the mining area. Thank you for your care. Ling is very grateful."

"On the scarce planet, with its thin spiritual energy, I have cultivated to the ninth level of artistic conception. In the ice prison, I do not cultivate spiritual power or soul power. The sword is hidden in the sheath, and I understand the rules of the sword." Lin Canghen said, "I suddenly understand why Ling Zhi is so perverted. It turns out that his father..."

Everyone laughed, and their eyes were full of praise.

If the power of lightning is the most yang and strong attack rule, then the power of the sword is the most powerful and strong rule power, and the focus is on the sharpness.
Chapter completed!