Because I understand very well that the warriors in the lower realm will undergo the flushing of the rules after the upper realm.

Therefore, near each six realms of reincarnation, there are only a few ancestor saints guarding each other in case of emergency.

However, the two people who are emerging now are obviously not aware of this, or they think they can solve this problem.

But it has not been resolved.

Then what greets them is naturally the discovery and the pursuit and interception of these ancestor saints.

"Oh no." The two of them shouted together, and thought to themselves that something was wrong, showing their bodies, and ran forward quickly.

What made Ling Zhi's pupils shrink again was the way these two people escaped.

There are rules of space fluctuating around their bodies.

These two people actually used the power of rules.

The strength of the two men also reached the peak of the Holy King Realm, only half a step away from half an ancestor.

It seems that because it has not been determined yet, the choice of the half-ancestral choice of the vows of sentient beings has not been recklessly entered the next realm.

However, although at the peak of the Holy King Realm, the control of the power of rules is quite good, and it seems that it is a bit fantasy to escape the pursuit of several ancestor saints.

One of the ancestor saints sneered, looked at the two saints, with disdain on his face and a palm, and grabbed it on the spot.

"It's up to you."

Suddenly, the woman among the two screamed, and a jade pendant shook out of her hand, but her face was filled with tension and worry, and a look of fear of losing.

Just because this is a battle between the lower realm and the upper realm, Ling Zhi will definitely take action to save these two holy kings.

But after this jade flew towards the ancestor saint, a very wonderful expression appeared on his face.

That expression may have never been seen in Ling Zhi in his lifetime.

"What's the thing?" The ancestor saint screamed, reached out and grabbed the flying jade.

The jade was warm, but with a very powerful force, he retreated repeatedly, and directly penetrated his palm and flew out.

Flying back towards the two holy kings.

"Want to leave?" The ancestor saint stared at the jade, with a look of greed in his eyes. His spiritual power was concentrated on his palm, and he grabbed the jade again.

After Jade injured the ancestor saint with one blow, it seemed that it had used a lot of power. After the ancestor saint took action again, the power of resistance was obviously much smaller.

The woman who threw her out had a reluctance in her eyes, and her expression became more and more intense.

"It's okay, Uncle Ouyang and the others will definitely help us take it back. If not, my brother will help you take it back in the future." Another male saint king patted the female saint king's shoulder, comforted him, and pulled the other party forward quickly and teleported forward.

"You are not my brother, you are your younger brother..." The female saint Wang Jiao shouted faintly, but there were two ancestor saints who had surpassed them from their side and surrounded them.

Although he is brave and has good strength, he is only in the Holy King realm. If he wants to deal with the Ancestor Saint, there is still more than one Ancestor Saint.

Even Lingzhi is at this level, he can't do it.

"Tianji Jade?"

However, when they were stopped by the Ancestral Saint and fell into danger, a figure that was not intended to be exposed directly showed its figure.

He came to the ancestor saint who was chasing the jade and refused to let go.

A sword light flashed, and the ancestor saint's arm was cut off cleanly.

The power of the sword light destroyed the arm next.

Only a piece of glowing and hot jade fell down.

The jade was already a little dim, but the moment he saw Lingzhi, an amazing light burst out and flew into Lingzhi's hands with a whoosh.

Several ancestor saints in the distance saw all this and were stunned on the spot, looking at this side with caution.

The two holy kings also looked over under their siege.

"I dare to ask which senior you are, and I will save my life in the future..." the male holy king shouted.

Ling Zhi grabbed Tianji Jade, turned his head with a strange look on his face, and looked at the two holy kings.

Two Holy Kings he wouldn't care about or pay attention to in the past.

Just as he looked at the two of them, one of the ancestor saints suddenly seemed to realize something and suddenly attacked, and actually held the female saint king in his hands between the thunder.

"Don't come over, who are you? Take another step forward and I will kill her." The ancestor saint pinched his hand on her neck and threatened.

Ling Zhi slashed off a sword light and Jinghong's arm, making these ancestral saints extremely afraid of him.

Looking at the ancestor saint covering the big hand on the smooth neck of the female saint king, Ling Zhi's brow suddenly frowned deeply.

The originally stretched brows now seem to have encountered something extremely unhappy or unhappy.

It is difficult to describe his current state in words.

Just like before a volcano erupts.

"I advise you to let go of your hand now." Ling Zhi looked at him and said coldly. His voice was extremely cold and hard.

The ancestor saint couldn't help but shivered. The holy king in his hand, his two big eyes, stared at Ling Zhi, with a spirit of admiration in his eyes.

"Let me let her go? Yes, you can let us go first." The ancestor saint shouted with courage, but used his palm slightly.

The woman's white neck faintly showed some redness.

The male holy king stood aside, clenched his fists with both hands, ready to take action regardless of everything.

"You are looking for death, but you are not looking for it like that."

Suddenly, a sound rang through the area.

In everyone's eyes, Ling Zhi disappeared.

Instead, it is the flying of a big and beautiful head.

The eyes of the head were still wide open, with disbelief.

Where he was standing, Ling Zhi stepped on his body and hugged the woman in his arms in his waist, extremely chic.

Just when he took action, he was extremely decisive and even too ruthless.

Without even looking at the Ancestral Saint, Ling Zhi's gaze directly turned to the woman's neck. He gently put his finger on it, and the most pure spiritual power of the common master overflowed, gently easing some marks on the woman's neck.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Zhi asked carefully, his eyes full of heartache.

The woman just wanted to thank him for what she said, but was suddenly blocked. She subconsciously wanted to push Ling Zhi away, but was shocked by the real heartache in his eyes. Looking at Ling Zhi, she didn't speak for a long time.

"They hurt you a little, and I will ask them to give you ten times." Ling Zhi looked at her, and saw that she didn't say anything, and the murderous intent in her eyes became even more serious, and the blood-crying sword soared into the sky.

He directly slashed the enemy under his feet, and rushed towards the head that was thrown high.
Chapter completed!