Shu Feiyao's voice is soft, but it is firm.

"Ling has done a lot of such things, and he will bring hope to everyone in times of danger, in times of despair, and when everyone has lost hope."

"I know that senior is worried about his safety and wants to stop him and save him." Shu Feiyao shook her head gently, "But no one has ever stopped this in the past."

Shu Feiyao bent down slightly at the old man with a hint of apology, "So this time, I dare not to take action, let Ling give it a try."

"Are you afraid that he will be in danger of his life?" The old man from the weapon spirit looked at Shu Feiyao and was silent for a few breaths before he removed the condensed power, but he still couldn't let it go, because he could see clearly that Shu Feiyao's safety to Ling Zhi would be millions of times greater than that of him.

Because you can see clearly, the old man with the spirit of the artifact is even more incomprehensible.

Shu Feiyao's face was still humble because she knew that the old man from the Spirit of the Artifact was asking this question now, and that was really worried about Ling Zhi's safety.

She is naturally grateful for having such an unfathomable senior who pays attention to Lingzhi's life safety.

"Because I believe that as long as Ling chooses to do something, Ling will definitely not be able to do anything."

Shu Feiyao spoke.

The old man with the spirit of the weapon was shocked, Yin Meng was silent, Li Baishui Wuxun and others looked at Shu Feiyao. At this time, they had some envy, envious of Ling Zhi for being with such a beautiful woman.

On the other hand, the calm here is very uneasy in the direction of the inner wall of the city.

Ling Zhi held a mottled dragon spear and collided with the monster. The spear wrapped in nine dragons emitted a dazzling light.

This light shone on Ling Zhi and also brought him a stinging sensation.

The gun body in Ling Zhi's hand completely collapsed in a shocking loud bang.

The material of the Panlong Spear is obtained from the underground near Xuanzhou Zodiac Pond. It is a real natural-born divine object, but this does not mean that it will not be damaged.

However, the breakdown was so thorough at this moment, but there were still some convulsions and accidents in the corners of Ling Zhi's eyes.

"Is it because the woman was hurt inside the blue and white spring first by the woman's hair?" Ling Zhi suddenly realized it.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that the fragments that were broken by huge power did not fly towards the surroundings.

A stream of water appeared in his palm.

The water flows into the shape of a wooden stick, but there is water flowing in it, so from the outside, it is very gorgeous.

Because of the yellowness of the Huangquan, it is not as transparent as other water columns.

All the debris that were blown up by the black iron rod were attracted by the current of water and stuck to it.

The spear in the weird man's hand passed through the water column and hit Ling Zhi without any obstacles.

Ling Zhi had no time to grab the water column in his hand and was bombarded and flew backwards.

The back hit the coffin heavily and then he barely stopped.

There was almost no intact place on his entire back. Blood rubbed the rough coffin, and once again poured a layer of fresh blood on the blood-colored coffin.

The blood was contaminated with the coffin, and some unusual movements happened quietly.

Ling Zhi fell off the coffin and fell on the city wall, leaning against the battlements, and he couldn't raise any strength for a moment.

The fairy power in his body was consumed, and his powerful body was quickly repairing his injuries.

However, the supplementary power of immortal spirit cannot be accomplished in a moment.

Since he obtained the power of immortal spirit, he has achieved the innate Taoist body and has never been worried about the use of spiritual power. At this moment, such a dilemma suddenly appeared. Feeling the emptiness in his body, he once again had a moment of trance.

In this trance, he was shot by a monster again.

A blood hole the size of a fist appeared on his left shoulder.

The severe injuries caused by this powerful blow, Xuanhuang Immortal Body subconsciously mobilized the power of qi and blood in her body to repair the injured body.

However, the aura left on the golden spear, which belongs to the powerful Ancestral Saint Realm, greatly hindered this kind of repair.

This caused the recovery speed of Ling Zhi's injuries to be extremely slow.

"It is indeed correct to have the innate Taoist body been destroyed." However, Ling Zhi's eyes lit up. It was not until now that he realized how terrible the innate Taoist body he did not care about actually made him feel.

The innate Tao body is different from the Xuanhuang Immortal Body.

The Xuanhuang Immortal Body is just a kind of tempering of the Xuanhuang Qi on the physical body. Just like the Great Technique of the Eight Desolations of the Six Heirs of the Eight Desolations, it is a property similar to the body refining technique.

The difference between the innate Taoist body is to completely change a person's physique. With the help of the Huntian Furnace, a person's acquired physique becomes like this.

If it is innate, it will naturally be impeccable.

But the day after tomorrow, there are naturally many unstable factors.

For example now.

If Ling Zhi was in a real battle between life and death, his innate Taoist body suddenly dissipated due to serious injuries and his foundation collapsed, then for the sudden deficit in his body, all that was left to him seemed to be left to sit and wait for death.

However, now it is different. Although the weird guy is powerful, he does not have too rich combat experience.

After the opponent destroyed Ling Zhi's left shoulder with one shot, he did not attack Ling Zhi as soon as possible, but walked over.

This is extremely inconsistent with the idea of ​​a warrior to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

But it gave Ling Zhi time and opportunity to react.

All the top-quality spirit stones in his ring exploded and turned into surging spiritual power and poured into his body.

The seemingly huge torrent of spiritual power was very pitiful after being converted into immortal spiritual power.

But this gave him some strength after all. He subconsciously held the water column in his hand and wanted to stand up on the ground.

Puff.

But with this support, his body suddenly tilted to this side.

It’s not because the water column cannot support his body, but what he is holding in his hand at this moment is still the water column before.

The debris of the black iron rod were sucked into it by the water column, and naturally gathered together again as the movement of the blue yellow spring water.

It is an integral thing, and recondensation will naturally not be rejected.

But this time it condensed, it is not the original shape.

Water is invisible.

This time, what is condensed is no longer a gun, but a sword.

King of soldiers, sword.

The sword body is black all over, and there is a straight concave at the heart of the sword, and the hilt is mixed with liquid water droplets like yellow spring water.

The sword body was too sharp and it was directly penetrated into the city wall, so Ling Zhi's body tilted.
Chapter completed!