Heavenly God Mnemonic

On the contrary, many students with lower strength in the back row, although the impact was small, they couldn't handle it and fainted on the spot.

The entire square was like a sea of ​​hell, screaming and crying constantly.

Zuo Ming's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking.

The terrible blow just now, let alone Zuo Heng, was a powerhouse in the original Martial Realm, and he didn't dare to take it easily.

Wang Qing also had a gloomy and terrifying expression, staring at the solitary figure in the sky, his heart was like a huge boulder, making him breathless.

Qing Buli said suddenly: "Si Feiyu, this fire is burning, don't burn the flowers and plants of the college."

"Yes."

Si Feiyu understood, stood up, flew into the air at once, pinching the tactics with one hand.

Suddenly, a drop of water emerged in his hand, gathering more and more, drawing all the water vapor in the sky and turning it into a water ball with a diameter of several meters, which exploded with a "bang".

The heavy rain poured down all over the sky, and fell into the fire.

Yang Qingxuan also flew over, stretched out his hand and grabbed, Huang Shiyin flew back to his palm, and changed back to an ordinary stone, with no spiritual energy.

Si Feiyu glanced at his hand and said, "This baby is not bad, it can sweep the five colleges."

Yang Qingxuan gave a wry smile and shook his head slightly.

The consumption of this huangshiyin is too great. Every time it is used, it consumes tens of thousands of low-grade Yang Lingshi and is dissatisfied with it, and it can't be used.

Si Feiyu Yuemo also guessed something, hey said: "This is also good, so that you will not rely too much on foreign objects."

The fire below was quickly extinguished, Si Feiyu completed the task, disappeared into the air in a flash, and returned to his position.

After the sea of ​​flames went out, the scene was horrible, the entire array was smashed, and most of it fell into the big hole that Fu Zhuo had blasted before.

Zuo Heng was nowhere to be seen.

"Is it dead? I'm afraid that the blow just now turned into mashed flesh?"

"It's terrible, he has such a terrifying hole card, even You Ye can't hold it, right?"

"And it's really hidden. When I killed Ye Mingchuan, I didn't expose it several times in distress, just to kill Zuo Heng in one shot, right?"

Various question marks and horror came from the crowd, and they all looked at the man who fell from the sky in horror, full of fear.

Yang Qingxuan stepped on a piece of array fragment, coldly looking at the deep black hole.

Fu Zhuo's terrible blow not only shattered the space, but also cut away the shattered powder. At this moment, carefully observe this big hole, and you can feel the power of that terrifying martial soul.

"Hmph, want to pretend to be dead, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack and give me a fatal blow?"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly sneered: "The idea is good, but the reality is too cruel."

"What? Zuo Heng is not dead yet?!"

As soon as this statement was made, it immediately exploded, and many people still flew into the air, looking into the black hole, but they couldn't see anything.

You Ye also looked solemn and said, "I can't feel Zuo Heng's breath at all, can he see through this deep pit?"

In the restricted area of ​​the red line, Zuo Ming swallowed hard, his body trembling fiercely with his hands clenched tightly.

On a large tree in the distance, Hua Ling leaned on the trunk, his face was very ugly, and said: "It seems that this trip has gone in vain. The person who bought the Yangling Stone was just to fill this shining seal."

Hua Ling's face was full of disappointment and loneliness, and she lowered her eyes. The battle of life and death in front of her could not arouse any interest in her.

Tian Xinxin was shocked and said, "Miss, the power of Huang Shiyin is too strong, it is a pity that such a treasure can be easily sold to others."

Hua Ling snorted coldly and said, "The Huang Shiyin is indeed good, but it's just an ordinary ancient treasure. What a pity."

She had a cold tone and was in an extremely bad mood. She had come with ardent expectations, but she was disappointed.

"Let's go."

Hua Ling coldly walked to the top of the tree and was about to fly, but suddenly stopped, his feet seemed to be stuck, it was difficult to move another half inch.

On that exquisite face, Dan Hong's lips opened, and his face was shocked.

"That is……"

Hua Ling hurriedly opened his eyes wide, staring at the past, there were beads of sweat falling on his temples.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and a series of sword souls appeared on his side, following the sword tactics into the black hole.

"boom!"

There was a metal crash from below, and then a figure jumped out into the air.

"Hey! He really didn't die!"

Everyone was horrified, and there was a storm in their hearts, "How is it possible to be alive?!"

Yang Qingxuan grinned and said, "Just wait for you to come up and die!"

Hundred Ghosts made a sword sound at once, and the lost aura continued to bloom, and terrible green sword aura burst out, Yang Qingxuan grabbed the big sword and cut it down.

"Guru."

Hua Ling in the distance swallowed, staring closely at the sword mark on Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows and the sword soul emerging from his body, as if he had seen something incredible, "No, it's impossible..."

Seeing her trembling, Tian Kai seemed to be very scared, and said, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Hua Ling turned a deaf ear to Tian Kai, leaning on the tree trunk with one hand, staring closely at the front, and unconsciously inserted his fingers into the tree, his palms covered with sweat.

In the center of the square, Zuo Heng rushed out of the deep pit, covered in blood, with a face full of anger, and a lot of poisonous vines on his body. He lifted the night to listen to the spring rain and rushed forward.

Those poisonous vines spread on Yetingchunyu, and their power multiplied.

But suddenly, all the poisonous vines stagnated, all shrank back, and were suppressed by the martial intent of the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan slammed Ye Ting Chun Yu with a sword, and that night Ting Chun Yu lost the shelter of the poisonous vines and became bleak and screamed with shock.

Zuo Heng was beaten back into the pit and fell heavily.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the deep pit, his eyes drenched, and then raised his sword again, six rays of scorching sun swirled around Baigui Yexing, and slammed into the deep pit.

Six huge fireballs hovered down, illuminating the situation clearly.

"D!"

Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed, jumped into the pit, followed behind the six fireballs, and slashed in with his sword.

...

Hua Ling's figure flashed and disappeared from the tree trunk.

"Just now, it seemed like a martial soul suppressed. Is this kid's martial soul really..., how could it be? It's ridiculous."

Hua Ling flickered in the air a few times before falling on the side of the ring unconsciously, quietly hiding his breath.

She also surrounded her face with a veil to prevent her appearance from being noticed.

But the moment she fell, she was dumbfounded, and the hand holding the veil stopped in the air.

On one side of the ring, stood a peerless beauty, just standing there, it became all the scenery on the entire square.

Hua Ling stayed there and said in a daze: "How can there be such a beautiful beauty?"

This thought passed away immediately, and he smiled secretly, "I'm really ashamed, I'm too self-righteous, there is such a beauty here, who will pay attention to me." Throwing the veil away.