National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

Before Ling Qinghou got close to the jade coffin, he was sent flying by a strange energy.

And the jade coffin is slowly opening.

1 minutes passed quickly.

Su Ming opened the bondage, ignored Ling Qinghou who was lying on the ground, and came to a place ten steps away from the jade coffin, wanting to see what was inside.

The jade coffin was slowly opened, and the person lying inside revealed her true face.

Wearing white clothes, her jet-black hair was spread in the jade coffin, her beautiful face has not weakened even a bit after years of erosion.

His complexion was rosy, as if he was alive.

But if you use your spiritual sense to detect it, it's just a lifeless female corpse.

And beside her, there was a mirror lying quietly, and three swords.

The mirror is the sky mirror, and Su Ming doesn't know the three swords yet.

"Senior Sister? Isn't this the saint you played before, Li Muyi?"

Gui Hai Yidao pointed at the woman in the jade coffin in surprise and said.

"I'll go, really, isn't this Li Muyi, why is she in the jade coffin?"

Bai Ling'er also looked at Li Muyi in the jade coffin in surprise and said.

And at the moment when the female corpse appeared, Ling Qinghou who was lying on the ground immediately got up and looked at the woman in the jade coffin obsessively:

"Yu'er, I knew it was you, Yu'er~~~"

While talking, he wanted to get closer to the jade coffin.

"Hey, hey, I don't know who she is, she is not your Yu'er."

Bai Ling'er calmly stepped forward to stop him.

"She is my Yu'er, I will not admit it!"

Bai Linger's eyes widened, and she felt that the man in front of her was simply brazen, and everyone said she was his wife.

"Be sober, you, she was the saint of the Taishang Daoyuan before she was alive, when did she become your Yu'er?"

"I don't care, she is my Yu'er, Yu'er, I will take you home now."

Ling Qinghou couldn't listen to any words at this moment, he looked at the woman in the jade coffin with red eyes, pushed Bai Ling'er away, and wanted to rush over again.

"I think you are really out of your mind."

Seeing that Ling Qinghou dared to push his apprentice away, Su Ming's face darkened.

Imprisoned Ling Qinghou in place with one hand.

He walked towards the jade coffin and took a look. The other jade coffin was still closed at the moment. He planned to put it all away and study it slowly.

Seeing Su Ming's actions, Ling Qinghou seemed to understand something.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled:
"No, don't take my Yu'er away!"

In desperation, he hit the prison with all his strength, at least he is also a cultivation base of the transformation of gods.

Every impact will cause the imprisonment to tremble slightly.

"Bang" "Bang"

At this moment, the two jade coffins have been put away by Su Ming.

He was still tireless and kept bumping.

"Yu'er! Yu'er! Give me back Yu'er!"

At this moment, his face was ferocious, and blood had already been bitten out of his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Su Ming shook his head and sighed:
"You are really a lunatic, well, this confinement will be released in half an hour, don't do unnecessary struggle."

After all, he took everyone and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this, Ling Qinghou yelled:
"Do not!!!!"

I saw a blue flame burning all over his body, and the imprisonment set by Su Ming was completely burned by the flame in an instant.

"Yu'er, no one can take you away!"

Crazy eyes appeared in his eyes, and while laughing loudly, he chased after Su Ming.

"Crazy, what a lunatic, Su Zongzhu, what kind of pervert have you provoked?"

Ying Hu's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and he shouted abnormal.

"This person actually did not hesitate to burn his soul to break your confinement. This is simply suicide. Is he really desperate?"

"I think he just doesn't want his life. Fuck it, run, run, don't mess with him."

Su Ming led the crowd, speeded up directly, turned into lightning, and ran out almost in the blink of an eye.

Ling Qinghou followed closely behind, biting him tightly.

Ling Qinghou's act of burning the primordial spirit was directly burning his own life, and his cultivation level in the stage of transformation into a god was raised indefinitely to the level close to the second sword of the soul-slaying stage.

Rao Su Ming felt his scalp tingling when he saw such a crazy Ling Qinghou. Anyway, he already got the things, so it's better to get rid of him first.

"Crack" "Crack"

But at this moment, the fragments of the fairy world here began to gradually collapse.

A large number of cracks began to appear in the surrounding sky again, and the ground continued to collapse.

Su Ming had a bitter expression on his face, the exit was still far away, and this Ling Qinghou was clinging to him tightly behind him.

There are wolves before and after tigers.

With a flash of eyes, Su Ming made a decision.

"Everyone, hide in my space first, I'm going to move!"

After hearing this, everyone entered Su Ming's space together.

Su Ming stared at Ling Qinghou who was still chasing after him, and took a deep breath.

Then the mind dispersed, recalling the feeling of blending into the world before.

Immediately, ripples appeared under his feet, and the whole person gradually merged into the world and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, when he reappeared, he was already standing in the fragment entrance.

"call."

Su Ming heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Qinghou who was still flying towards him from a very far away place, and quickly left the second layer of fragments.

"Sure enough, the first floor also began to collapse."

When Su Ming came out of the second layer of fragments, he saw that the first layer was also beginning to collapse, and his face was solemn.

"Hmph, first destroy the fragments of the second floor, and see if he can come out."

Su Ming slapped down, and the fragments on the second floor were smashed by him. I don't know if Ling Qinghou will stay here forever.

But it has nothing to do with Su Ming.

After he found a little feeling, he continued to try to move, this time it was faster, he quickly integrated into the world, and escaped from the first layer of debris in the blink of an eye.

"Yu'er! Yu'er!"

Ling Qinghou's Burning Yuanshen chased after Su Ming, but suddenly he saw Su Ming turn into nothingness, appear at the entrance of the second floor in the blink of an eye, and then disappear.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

He yelled mournfully, and then he noticed that the entrance to the second floor suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"Damn it, Yu'er!"

He understood that it was Su Ming who destroyed the fragments of the second floor.

Then he gritted his teeth and pulled out a jade sword from his bosom. If Su Ming looked carefully, he would find that the jade sword in Ling Qinghou's hand was actually very similar to the three swords in the jade coffin.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I'll only use this one time, just one time."

After he finished speaking, he waved his jade sword forward.

"thorn"

I saw a crack drawn by the jade sword in front of him, and I don't know where it connects.

And the light of the jade sword also dimmed a little.

He touched it distressedly, stopped burning his soul, and walked in, clutching his chest.