Chapter 4434 (1/2)

Chang Pingzhi was still standing there. He had a light mask on his body. The mask shrouded Chang Pingzhi in it. After those sound waves reached Chang Pingzhi, they were automatically eliminated.

Lin Ling still insisted.

The power of mind and mind and the power of sound wave are against each other, and the spiritual power of the whole body also begins to improve continuously.

Suddenly, the door stopped the impact of the sound, Lin Ling half knelt on the ground, and the blood slowly flowed out along the corner of her mouth.

There was a noise from the gate.

Then a crack appeared.

The golden light flickered in the gate, and Chang Ping stepped into it first.

Lin Ling's face was a little more gloomy.

In those years, along with the ancestors of witches and insects, there was the inheritance of the supreme mental Dharma of Buddhism.

The original ancestor of witches and insects met and fell in love with the Buddhist Holy Son anonymously. He not only cheated the Buddhist Holy Son, but also took away the supreme secret of Buddhism.

Buddhism, on the other hand, took ten years to exterminate the whole voodoo cult. The voodoo cult was handed down to nothingness forever, and no one had found it for tens of thousands of years. Of course, no one had found the aowusu heart method of Buddhism.

Lin Ling walked in slowly.

Chang Pingzhi has got the mental skill.

”In fact, I am not interested in these Buddhist things.” Lin Ling saw that Chang Ping's hand turned to the bones in the corner. Lin Ling smiled and waved his hand. The bones fell directly into Lin Ling's hand. An ancient book slowly appeared in front of Lin Ling.

Just when Lin Ling was relieved, Chang Ping's attack had come to Lin Ling.

With endless spiritual power on the Zen stick, he rolled it directly towards Lin Ling.

When he was outside earlier, Lin Ling was seriously injured, and this attack didn't mean to let Lin Ling go.

I didn't think it was you.

Lin Ling smiled bitterly.

”Why?”

Lin Ling raised his head and looked at Chang Ping Zhi. Chang Ping Zhi was still as warm as jade, with soft light in his eyes, as if he could melt the whole world.

”The witchcraft cult itself is one of the evil cults. It does great harm to people. You shouldn't practice it.” Chang Ping's voice was a little more compassionate, ”Lin Ling, give me something to destroy. I'll let you go.”

”Let go?” Lin Ling smiled and smiled softly. However, the position of his heart suddenly tightened, and a mouthful of blood vomited out. Lin Ling's long sword pointed directly at Changping.

”Chang Ping, do you really want to deny it?”

”Lin Ling, I promise to go with you. The holy mountain needs me to follow you and find our inheritance. Now the inheritance has come into hand, and your role will naturally disappear. Lin Ling, I'm not the one who has to hold on to things. As long as you hand over things, I'll let you go for our past love.”

Chang Ping bowed his head, ”Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless. It's time to turn around.”

”I'll go back to your mother's head!” Lin Ling's breath suddenly rose and stabbed Chang Ping directly.

Spy?

He's a spy!

Such thoughts are constantly shuttling in Lin Ling's mind. Her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe. It seems that the whole world has disappeared, but her heartache is still there,

Chang Pingzhi.