Yan Ling fantasy world

The sound fell to the ground, and in the void, a cold spear of more than ten feet slowly emerged. The cold spear was so fierce that it threatened all things...

In Baizhang Palace, two opposing swords and cold spears were shining brightly under the candlelight. Looking up at the cold spears, Duan Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the identical Heaven and Earth Slash in disbelief. He kept whispering in his mouth.

He shouted "I won't..." and for a moment, he became speechless, completely speechless.

"Bad Sword...Bad Sword...!"

"With such momentum, the second level of the domineering sword is to cut heaven and earth!"

Duanmu Yang knew in his heart that this must be the real world-cutting. He looked at the young man again, his face was full of solemnity, and asked: "Who are you? Why, you know the tyrant sword of my Duanmu family?"

Through the cold spear of more than ten feet, Duanmu Yang smelled the familiar smell. This time, he did not feel that the current fire skills were fake, but he did not believe that Yan Ling'er could only practice the tyrannical sword that only belonged to the Duanmu family, the top prince.

So will it?

Tangled in every possible way, Duanmu Yang closed his eyes, thinking about the extremely painful process of practicing the sword, and recalled the past crawling among the corpses...

"No...impossible, this is fake, absolutely fake!"

"The tyrannical sword has spirit, slash in the void!"

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"The tyrannical sword is mysterious, and it cuts through the heaven and the earth!"

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"Come on, boy, let me see what kind of mystery you are playing with!"

With his eyes slightly condensed and a cold light flashing, Duanmu Yang stared at Yan Ling'er, his intention to kill was particularly obvious.

"cut!"

With one breath, the sky was full of overbearing swords in the ancient palace of a hundred feet, and they were slashed out instantly. At the same time, over the top of the head, over ten feet of overbearing swords fell sharply.

The space between heaven and earth collapsed, and the tyrant sword cut through the void, heading straight ahead to kill Yan Ling'er's body.

At the same time, Yan Ling'er's face also showed a hint of solemnity, and with the next breath, he spoke out one word.

"cut!"

Countless cold spear energy collided head-on with the domineering sword energy. The ancient palace, at this moment, no longer swallowed the sound here. The two forces of cold spear and domineering sword collided. In an instant, the cold light illuminated the ancient palace, and the energy was raging.

Void.

Bang…

The domineering sword shattered into countless fragments of energy, and it suddenly slashed towards the place of attack...

bite…

The cold spear shattered and turned into countless fragments, heading towards the direction where he fell.

In this way, in just a short breath, on the rock wall, a few inches away, the energy was fierce and domineering, leaving a layer of white marks. However, before it could be recovered, the next attack had already reached the white marks. In this way,

The white marks did not disappear, but instead gradually expanded, like a fishing net, intricately intertwined.

However, this is not over yet. The ten-foot-long hegemonic sword and the ten-foot-long cold spear collided in the void. An evenly matched attack originated from one place. At the moment of the collision, the space collapsed directly. Then, two cold blasts of more than ten feet hit.

Bing, when the storm of power was raging all over the sky, he finally couldn't bear the power.

Disintegrating in an instant, completely and without blind spots, the giant sword and cold spear of more than ten feet immediately turned into a torrent of energy, pouring down directly.

Coupled with the Void Slash, at this moment, there is no blind spot in the ancient palace. Even the corners of the ancient palace are difficult to escape from the force of the cold spear and the domineering sword.

The two figures directly opposite the ten-foot-long tyrant sword and the cold spear were the first to bear the brunt. The energy was raging. On the bodies of the two, and in the blink of an eye, the energy passed across them, leaving an extremely smooth scar.

, then, a touch of blood slowly flowed out...

The second course, the third course...

"Linggu Spear Intent!"

Feeling the cold light of energy raging from all around, Yan Ling'er did not hesitate at all. He shot out his spear like a dragon and directly "battled" with the energy created by the tyrant swords and cold spears all over the sky. Through the mirror image, Yan Ling'er knew the trajectory of these tyrannical swords.

According to the rules, in the jungle of swords and guns, trying to find a glimmer of life...

Opposite him, Duanmuyang looked blankly at the moment when Han Gun smashed Ba Dao, and he was a little distracted. At this moment, he already knew that Yan Ling'er used Ba Dao's Void Slash and Heaven and Earth Slash, although the power and fire power were slightly inferior.

But it is a real powerful sword.

It can even be seen from his subsequent response that Yan Ling'er's understanding of Ba Dao is at a different level.

A little absent-mindedness, the strength transformed by the Tyrant Sword and the Cold Spear had already left thousands of terrifying knife marks on his body. Bang...bang... After a few breaths, Duanmu Yang had turned into a bloody man.

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At the same time, cracks appeared on the Purple Gold Token in his hand, and then gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"well…"

Not far away, Duanmu Yang's words suddenly came to Yan Linger's mind: "Huh... I don't know what you said, but the glory of the Duanmu family cannot be tolerated by you!"

With a sigh, Yan Linger's figure disappeared from the spot.

"You don't remember the revenge of the genocide? The glory of the Duanmu family? Are you really innocent?" I was thinking in my heart. The Trina gun in my hand drew a wonderful trajectory under the sky full of swords, light and gun shadows. The next scene was already there.

To the Duanmuyang side…

boom…

boom…

Wave after wave of energy swept through, Yan Ling'er swung his spear, swept across, and tried his best to block, but the sky was full of spear intent and domineering sword energy, how could he resist all of it. In order not to die, he had to give up a little and use all his strength to block the key points.

"ah…"

"call out…"

"Bang..."

Screaming, the energy pierced the void, blocking the banging sound...it lasted for a moment, and then stopped.

The Tyrant Sword's Void Slash, Heaven and Earth Slash, finally returned to peace. In the 100-foot ancient palace of Nuo Da, Duanmu Yang was crawling in the blood, gasping for breath, but he survived in the end, and Yan Ling'er, holding the rusty sword in his hand,

The golden spear, his eyes closed tightly, blood flowing from countless scars all over his body, but his breath was also well-proportioned.

At this moment, both of them were covered in blood. This scene lasted for half an hour. In the blood, there was a dry cough, and someone finally woke up.

Duan Muyang slowly sat up, with the sword in his hand spread flat on the ground. He looked at the meditating young man in front of him, with a complicated expression in his eyes. At the last moment, he knew that if it weren't for Yan Ling'er's protection, he would have died at this moment.

, the same is true, and the young man also has a lot of scars on his body for no reason...

Looking at the blood stains on the young man's body, I don't know what to say...

"Are you awake?"

The young man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them, and light suddenly appeared in his eyes. As soon as he took a breath, Duan Muyang's heart suddenly tightened.

"You...why did you save me?"

Duanmu Yang, who was sitting in a pool of blood, looked at the young man in front of him and asked with a complicated face.

"For a guard!"

"Guard?"

"Yes, guard."

Yan Ling'er's answer made Duanmuyang confused. He didn't know how to answer. He, one of the five major aristocratic families in the Phoenix Continent and the eldest son of the Duanmu family, actually managed to save his life by accepting a bodyguard in the end.

ridiculous.

Of course, this was not the reason. What was more important was that he had no memory of any of the guards being related to Yan Ling'er in front of him...

"What escort?"

Duanmuyang asked in confusion. This time, Yan Linger did not answer, and Duanmuyang did not ask further questions. He slowly took out the Zijin Token in his hand. At this moment, the Zijin Token was full of cracks. He knew that his Yuanlu battlefield, Jiuzhou

The war has ended, and the Hundred Kings have ascended to the throne, but they have no chance of him at all.

"You don't know what the Duanmu family did in Anyang County, do you?"

"Anyang County? Isn't that the jurisdiction of Duanmure? Oh, by the way, it is said that he was killed by the Blood Spirit Fox. After that, it seemed to be assigned to Duanmurong. I heard that Duanmurong did a good job, but I don't know.

What a errand was done.”

Duanmuyang looked at the cracked Zijin Token in his hand. Out of Yan Ling'er's saving grace, he thought for a moment and answered truthfully.

"Duanmurong? Number one on the preliminary screening list?"

These words fell into Yan Ling'er's ears, and her brows furrowed. Now Duanmuyang was definitely not lying. In this way, Anyang County's actions seemed not to be Duanmuyu's, but Duanmurong's.

Cheng Duan Mu Yu's temptation also made sense.

"Is that really true?"

"The Duanmu family...there are still people with lingering hearts. What kind of existence is there among them?"

"Why is Duanmu Yang like this?"

"What kind of person is Duan Murong? Just a border man who married Liu Qingyan?"

After a battle, Yan Ling'er finally understood why Duanmu Yang was ranked in the top three among the sons of the Duanmu family. His rich combat experience can definitely increase his combat power by another level.

Moreover, when will someone like him appear again in the pampered Duanmu family?

Bang…

With a soft shattering sound, the cracked Purple Gold Token in Duanmuyang's hand turned directly into powder all over the sky and scattered in the ancient palace. At the same time, Duanmuyang's figure also disappeared out of thin air in an instant, just like Li Qing, entering

Another space completely disappeared from the ancient palace.

Opening the jade slip, Yan Linger looked at the Deserted Mountains and Rivers Map again. At this moment, Duanmuyu was still plundering points wantonly. However, at this time, on the Mountains and Rivers Map, there were fewer and fewer red dots, and the number of the former Hundred Flames was even smaller.

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Desolate Secret Realm: First place, Duan Muyu, Yuan Wang List, 648,240 points; Purple Gold List, Eight-Star Purple Gold Order, first place; Reward List, 13.2 million Flame Stones.

Looking at Duan Muyu, who has once again increased by nearly 200,000, at the moment, the Purple Gold Order and the bounty list have increased very little. In this case, Duan Muyu is afraid that he has already started to attack the saints, but what will happen in the end is uncertain.

Know.

Then look down, the desolate secret realm: tenth place, Yan Ling'er, Yuan Wang list, 287880 points; purple gold list, four-star purple gold order, eighth place; reward list, 8.3 million fire stones.

Looking at his ranking, Yan Ling'er was a little excited when he broke through the top ten in one breath. He looked at the direction where Duan Muyang disappeared again and smiled slightly. The latter provided him with 160,000 points, and also provided him with a three-star purple gold order.

, these results are very satisfying.

However, the only shortcoming was that Duanmuyang did not drop any Yuanlu Heart like the Holy Spirit General. After all, with Duanmuyang's strength and the ninth place on the Yuanwang List, he did not think that the latter had not obtained Yuanlu Heart.

Deer heart.

In the current battle, he probably wanted to use the best and most powerful method to solve the battle. Who knows, not only did he collide with Yan Ling'er's strengths, but he also made Yan Ling'er opportunistic during the battle and ended up in a disastrous defeat.

It was also through a battle that Yan Ling'er suddenly discovered that the benefits of the mirror demon Yuan Luxin seemed to be better than expected. At least, when it came to dealing with weapon cultivators, it was definitely the last resort. Perhaps, making it with one move would make him even more powerful.

clear.

However, Yuan Lu, who was refining the mirror demon mirror image, was still shallow-minded. Yan Ling'er also discovered many problems after using it once.

For example, the Mirror Demon's Yuan Deer Heart is not sufficiently refined, and its recovery after being cast may be several times slower than the Six-Winged Money Scorpion's Desolate Yuan Deer Heart. Not only that, but it is also extremely difficult to condense it again.

Fortunately, the damage caused by the mirrored Yuanlu Heart to me is extremely low, unlike that of the Desolate Yuanlu Heart. If I had not possessed the bloodline of the Suzaku Spirit Demon and experienced Nirvana and rebirth, it would be hard to say how many times my body would have withstood the power of Desolation.

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"Duanmurong, right? I remember it!"

Yan Linger slowly closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the ancient palace. Will her next opponent be like this?

After two rounds, it must be extremely strong.

Now, what he needs is to recover as quickly as possible. Hundreds of meridians circulate, and the knife marks on his body recover at an astonishing speed...