The Mighty Female Immortal

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Yang Ling’s eyes flashed in the dark gold, and the eyes of Xu Ziyan became sharp. Xu Ziyan frowned slightly, and keenly saw the dark gold color in Yang Ling’s eyes, looking at Yang Ling’s whisper:

"Yang Lingwei, are you okay?"

"But seek a battle!" Yang Ling's eyes are sharper and sharper, and the dark gold color in his eyes reveals a trace of blood.

"it is good!"

Xu Ziyan nodded and was repaired to the peak. Yang Linglong gave her a very dangerous feeling, and this feeling has a touch of familiarity. Suddenly, she remembered that she seemed to have felt it on her body. It’s just that you feel strong in your body, but you feel **** in Yang Ling’s body.

Yang Ling’s fingers were picked, and a flying sword was held in the hand. The sword was held in both hands. The dark gold color of the body expanded outwards, but the figure disappeared in an instant. The heavens and the earth were filled with gold. Sword meaning. For example, the giant sword that exists in the same handle is in the air.

"The fifth layer of the knot period? The sword of gold! Good! Good! Hahaha..." At the top of the Fengfeng Mountain Range, Li Yang, the patriarch of Huayang, laughed with surprise.

There was a smile in the eyes of the words, and he did not go to see the repair of Xu Ziyan. In his view, Xu Ziyan's cultivation at this time is impossible to be higher than Yang Linglong. As long as Yang Lingxi killed Xu Ziyan, it was a thorn in his heart.

The huge sword in the air smashed down to the small purple smoke floating in the air. In the exclamation of a piece, a giant hand covering the sky suddenly appeared in midair. Completely covered up the sky. It is a golden sky-covered giant hand, and it is the metallic boxing of the treasure boxing. Xu Ziyan, who realized the metallic artistic conception, not only realized the meaning of the sword of gold, but also realized the meaning of the golden fist of the treasure boxing. The big hand of the sky shook the sword directly to the giant sword that fell in the air.

There was a "beep" sound in the sky. In the eyes of everyone, the great sword of the dark gold color was crushed by the big hand.

A figure flew out from a piece of golden mans, and a piece of blood was spilled in the air. Yang Linglong stabilized her figure in the air, letting her blood flow from her mouth. Looking at the opposite side of the Xu Ziyan, the eyes are unwilling and unbelievable.

When Xu Ziyan stepped up, he went to Yang Ling’s front and looked at Yang Ling’s opposite face in a complicated way. Once upon a time, Yang Linglong was still the existence of her own look. She was hailed as the first talented girl in the North, but now she can't stand her own blow. I think of what Xu Tianlang once said with himself, in the underwater world. When she was in a coma, Yang Lingyi did not kill herself. She couldn’t help but cherish this kind of character and resilience. He raised a handful of acupuncture points on Yang Lingling's body and stopped her injury. Yang Ling’s eyes narrowed and said coldly:

"Xu Ziyan, kill and kill, don't insult me!"

Xu Ziyan’s gaze swept down. I saw all the people on the ground looking at the air and the two of them. A sigh in the heart, pulled up a hand of Yang Linglong, said softly:

"Let's go, let's talk to another place. The things between us have nothing to do with those people."

As he spoke, he poured the gas of life into the body of Yang Linglong. Yang Lingzhen’s look shocked, feeling that his body was rapidly improving, and looked at the crowd below, hesitated, and finally nodded.

Under the nourishment of Xu Ziyan's continuous vitality, Xu Ziyan and Yang Lingqi both dragged their hands and disappeared in front of everyone. on the ground. Li Mai’s figure is a move. The face was anxiously chasing away in the direction of Yang Linglong's disappearance. But before he got into the air, he was stopped by a figure. Looking at it, it turned out to be nameless.

"No name... Brother!" In the face of Yuan Yingda, Li Mai did not dare to be too arrogant. Hey, swearing:

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" asked anonymously coldly.

"I am going to find my true disciple Yang Linglu and bring her back to the Zongmen. How? My own sect. You have to manage?" Li Mai said with anger.

"You are too lazy to manage the break of Huayangzong, but Yang Lingxi is with my righteous daughter Xu Ziyan. Two younger generations, you go to participate, I can't care!"

"you……"

Li Mai was so angry that he looked at his sleeves and looked up. The air had already lost the figures of Xu Ziyan and Yang Linglong. Angrily retreat to the side, determined to wait for Yang Ling to come back here. However, he is also worried about whether Yang Lingqi can return, because it is obvious that Xu Ziyan will defeat Yang Lingqi and then take Yang Lingling away. Although I don't know what happened, one thing he knows is that Yang Lingxi is definitely not an opponent of Xu Ziyan.

At this time, there is also a person who is shocked and angry and frustrated, that is, the Xuanzong Wanfa peak is the main statement. He did not think that Yang Lingqi and Xu Ziyan would be such a result. When Xu Ziyan’s big hand crushed Yang Ling’s giant sword, he discovered that Xu Ziyan’s cultivation at this time was already the seventh layer of the knot. This made the speech shocked, but also felt the threat of Xu Ziyan to him. He did not think that in a short period of time, Xu Ziyan grew up in the ancient space.

The rapid growth of Xu Ziyan made the words feel creepy. He knew that the hatred between himself and Xu Ziyan could not be resolved. He doesn't know how Xu Ziyan will grow up after he grows up again, or after breaking through the Yuan Ying period. There was a glimmer of light in my eyes, and my heart was dark:

"No! Never let Xu Ziyan grow like this again! She must die, she must die!"

In the depths of the Huofeng Mountain Range, a towering peak, Xu Ziyan and Yang Linglong sit side by side on a boulder. At this time, Yang Ling's body passed the conditioning of Xu Ziyan's life, and took the medicinal herbs. It is already seven or eighty-eight. The two people did not speak, sitting side by side and looking at the white clouds in the sky, as if two friends to see the scenery together.

"Why don't you kill me?" Yang Ling's eyes are still staring at the white clouds in the air, and the tone is blunt.

"You are not killing me in the underwater world!" Xu Ziyan said with a faint smile.

"Not the same!" Yang Lingyi took back his eyes from the white clouds and gently shook his head and said: "At that time, you were in a coma. If I started, it was a danger." Now you are defeating me righteously, killing I have no one to say anything."

"Yes! No one will say anything!" Xu Ziyan said with a faint voice: "But I can't go to my heart. Because before I fight with you, I know that you are not my opponent, killing in such a situation. You and the dangers of the monks are similar."

Yang Lingyi turned his head and looked at Xu Ziyan and said: "Don't you never kill someone who is lower than you?"

"Hey! How come?" Xu Ziyan smiled lightly.

"Then why don't you kill me?" Yang Ling's gaze released an anger: "You look down on me? Think I am not worth killing?"

Xu Ziyan did not pay attention to Yang Ling’s angry eyes, but a flash of confusion in her eyes:

"I don't know! But it's not what you just said."

Seeing the confusion in Xu Ziyan's eyes, the anger in Yang Ling's eyes gradually dissipated, and at the same time there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. Half-sounding, and also "噗嗤" laughed out:

"In fact, think about it, there seems to be no deep hatred between us."

Xu Ziyan shook his head and said: "You have been shouting and killing me all the time. I have not taken the initiative to provoke you."

Yang Linglong thought for a moment, and the smile of the corner of her mouth could not expand. Finally, she couldn’t help but laugh. Xu Ziyan looked at Yang Lingling strangely and asked inexplicably:

"Exquisite, what are you laughing at?"

"Ziyan, I thought about it. It seems that I have been yelling at you all the time." When I said this, my eyes suddenly dimmed and whispered:

"But I didn't win you at all."

"Do you have to win a game?" Xu Ziyan sighed softly and said: "We are not trying to be free, so you can not get tired of it when you call it."

Yang Ling looked at Xu Ziyan with amazement and asked: "Do you cultivate the immortal for freedom?"

"Of course, isn't it?" Xu Ziyan also looked at Yang Lingwei strangely.

"No!" Yang Ling said with a firm tone: "The purpose of my cultivation is to become the first person in the field of cultivation! Let all people surrender to my feet."

"This..." Xu Ziyan was speechless and speechless. He said seriously: "Learning, there is never a first person in the field of cultivation."

"Hey..." Yang Lingyi suddenly chuckled a few times, turned her hand out of the storage ring and took out two wine glasses, and took out a wine gourd, filled the two cups with wine, and then picked up the cup. Said to Xu Ziyan:

"Ziyan, this is the wine of the underwater world. Don't you know how you remember it? Come, let's have a drink."

"Good!" Xu Ziyan also picked up the wine glass, and Yang Lingling touched it gently, and the two men drank it.

Xu Ziyan picked up the wine gourd on the stone and refilled Yang Linglong and himself. Yang Ling looked at the movement of Xu Ziyan. After Xu Ziyan finished the wine, he whispered:

"Ziyan, since you said that there is never a first person in Xiu Xianjie, can you tell me which monks in your heart can stop me from becoming the first person in the field of cultivation?"

Xu Ziyan is amazed. Yang Lingyi gently patted her forehead and said, "Oh, neither of us has ever been to the Northland to cultivate the fairyland. Let’s take the Northern Territory as the scope!"

Seeing Yang Ling’s serious appearance is not like a joke, Xu Ziyan is also serious, thinking low.

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