Volume I_Chapter 371 Killing the Old King, the Fifth Watch

The old king turned his head and saw that his real body was shrouded in sword light. At such a moment, there was no way to avoid it, no way to hide, and even more impossible to block.

In this instant.

He saw a face.

A handsome and childish face.

The owner of this face is none other than Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang held the fireball in his left hand, and the elixir that the fireball was refining was almost perfect.

Holding the long sword in his right hand, he swung it down, unstoppable, and the sword light whizzed, as if it could tear everything in the world.

At this moment, the old king felt regretful.

Regretting that he shouldn't be entrusted with the big, sneaked into Dahua, ambitious, and came to kill the two war gods.

Otherwise, how could he meet such a pervert as Chu Linguang.

He regretted it even more. After his cultivation reached the Transcendence level, Hei Ting knew a lot of abnormal information about Chu Linguang, but he still didn't take it seriously.

Once encountered, it will be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang was his god of death, the most uncertain factor in this farce.

At this moment, the old king was helpless, even more aggrieved and painful. To die in the hands of Chu Linguang was even more aggrieved and unwilling to die in the hands of Gu Ning or Ye Chenning Xuanyuan.

If this matter gets out, how will Hei Ting gain a foothold, and his face after death, I'm afraid he will always be cast aside by others.

After all, Chu Linguang was young, and he was not well-known before.

Death by his hands is like capsizing a ship in a gutter.

At this moment, he was so eager to meet Zhou Yubo, even if he was killed by Zhou Yubo in a flash, it would be more glorious than dying in the hands of Chu Linguang.

"Pfft!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Chu Linguang's sword was very fast.

Don't give the old king another chance to react.

A sword slashed, splitting the old king in half.

The blood mist exploded.

The old king's body split into two and fell downwards.

Before he died, he didn't even make a scream. He just felt that before he died, he went through all his thoughts and experiences like a movie, and then he lost consciousness and was beheaded by Chu Linguang with a sword.

Dead without a whole body.

A generation of old kings of the black court fell.

This matter will definitely become the headlines of the world and cause a sensation in the whole world. Chu Linguang will also be famous and admired by people all over the world, and he will even become the number one person who must be killed in the black court.

After killing the old king, the elixir in the flame held up by Chu Linguang was also tempered.

A golden Blood Dragon Pill, suspended in the flames, is being refined.

Accompanying it was a medicinal scent that made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

It lifted the spirits of countless people.

Just this moment.

The audience was eerily quiet.

The old king was beheaded by Chu Linguang with a single sword.

Things happen too fast.

Everyone basically didn't react yet.

But that sword was earth-shattering, the old king's real body was turned into two halves, and many strong people could basically see it clearly.

Those people with low strength and even bad eyesight could see clearly after the old king's body fell.

When it was clearly seen that the old king, who had disturbed Dahua for many years and was hated by countless people, had no bones left and was sure to be beheaded by Chu Linguang, everyone felt a burst of fear.

Even the old king can kill.

Who else would dare to provoke Chu Linguang.

After today, the Northern Territory is afraid that because of Chu Linguang's existence, Ye Chen will be overwhelmed. Regardless of whether Ye Chen has Zhou Yubo's support behind him or not, the arrogance of the Northern Territory will dominate in a short time.

Because of the feat of beheading the old king.

It belongs to Chu Linguang and also belongs to the northern border.

At this time, the flame disappeared.

A blood dragon pill possessed by a pill pattern, with a compelling scent of medicine, surrounded by spiritual energy, watertight, and reached the realm of Dzogchen, appeared in Chu Linguang's hands.

The medicinal scent reached its peak at this moment.

Countless people's blood boiled.

They seem to understand that if they swallow this Qi and Blood Pill by themselves, they may explode and die. If they are lucky enough to be able to digest it, their skills will increase greatly, and they may even be resurrected from death.

"Dzogchen Blood Dragon Pill, Master Chu is mighty!"

Huang Qilin feels the exquisiteness, and casts himself on the ground.

"It's actually a Dzogchen elixir, Brother Chu, oh no, Master Chu is amazing!"

Guo Chen also surrendered sincerely.

"The old man is willing to dedicate the rest of his life to the northern border and to the Chu family."

The old man outside the pass said seriously.

He felt extremely honored to surrender to Chu Linguang at this moment.

"Brother Chu!"

Gu Jinglong hesitated to speak, is this the elixir for his ancestor?

His ancestor has already fallen into a coma, and only hangs with his last breath. He is afraid that if he does not take the elixir, he will die in a while.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Linguang naturally understood.

With a flick of the finger.

The Blood Dragon Pill flew out and shot directly into Gu Ning's mouth.

When the elixir is in the mouth, you don't need to chew it with Guning, it will melt in the mouth, forming a heat flow, and nourishing every cell in Guning's body.

The unconscious Gu Ning, who had only his last breath left, opened his eyes and sat up the moment the pill turned into heat and entered his body, and then ignored everyone's gaze.

He entered the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind, sitting cross-legged, as if he was consuming the efficacy of the Blood Dragon Pill.

Also at this moment, his aura was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Originally there was only one last breath, but slowly this breath, faintly breathed, gradually thickened and became dying, and then the breath was long and lasting, and the pale face gradually became radiant.

Looking straight again, the turbid eyes seem to have brilliance flowing.

Just a few breaths.

Gu Ning, who was skinny and bony, stepped into the coffin board with one foot, his face was radiant, as if he was several years younger all of a sudden.

That powerful aura came out again through his body.

It's like returning to my youth, full of vigor, confidence and drive.

There is no longer the old-fashioned appearance before.

"Thank you sir for saving my life again, great kindness, Gu Ning will never forget it!"

After breathing steadily, Gu Ning hurriedly got up and kowtowed to Chu Linguang, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes. Although he fell into a coma just now, in fact, he was still conscious.

You can basically hear all kinds of sounds around you.

As for Chu Linguang's ability to refine medicine in the void, while fighting the old king, he refined the Dzogchen Blood Dragon Pill, and at this moment, he killed the old king with a single sword, and he was basically clear about all kinds of heroic deeds.

Surrendering to Chu Linguang, he no longer has the psychological burden of compromising after being forced to helpless before, but sincerely feels that it is an honor for the entire Gu family to be able to serve Chu Linguang, and it is his second spring for Gu Ning.

He still remembered that Chu Linguang said that he would help him break through half a step and achieve extraordinary achievements.

There may have been doubts before.

All doubts have been dispelled at this moment.

I have no doubts about Chu Linguang, and I am determined!

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, the Gu family will live up to you forever!"

Gu Jinglong and Gu Jiangpeng knelt down at the same time and kowtowed to Chu Linguang, both of them felt the same way.

"God bless, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Suddenly, a heart-piercing, regretful voice came from the direction of the Crown Hotel.