Yan Ling fantasy world

Eternal mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the aura of ancient battles fills the air. Countless flying flame beasts between heaven and earth shuttle between the stacks of mountains. In the sky above, thunder and lightning roar, and white light flashes, like day and night, like the end of the world, illuminating this mountain forest.

However, although the scenery of heaven and earth has its own rules and arouses the awe of thousands of creatures, it is not frightening.

In the thunder and lightning void, overlooking the depths of the mountains, there is a pink color. If you look closely, the colors of all the creatures in the world will change. The pink colors in the mountains are all mirror-surface demon corpses, which is terrifying.

Not only that, the pink bones were soaked in blood, reaching deep into the depths...

Such a scene, combined with the white light of thunder and lightning, is extremely frightening.

However, in this situation, a group of Flamers were walking among the corpses of the pink mirror demon, searching everywhere as if they were looking for a treasure...

"Report...there is none in the west!"

"It's true... there's nothing to the east either."

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The sound of reports sounded one after another in the depths of the mountain. This directly showed that the final result of this operation was that it was fruitless.

"Chief Yu, all the corpses of the mirror demon have been searched, but the mirror image Yuan Luxin has still not been found." The eighth-level flamer kneeled on one knee, raised his head slightly, and looked up at the man in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Um?"

"With so many mirror demons, it's really strange that not even a mirror Yuan Deer Heart has been born!" The man raised his face slightly, and his green pupils were particularly eerie and terrifying under the flash of thunder and lightning.

The person who raised his head was Duan Muyu, the chief of the Duanmu family.

Duan Muyu sighed, but the eighth-level Yanzhe did not dare to speak. Although Duanmuyu seemed ordinary, he knew that the goal was not achieved, how could he be happy? The Yanzhe lowered his head, like an ostrich with its neck curled up.

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Recalling half an hour ago, he witnessed with his own eyes that Chief Yu just used a breath of Jiechen to kill thousands of mirror demons in an instant. There were no scars on the body, and no blood was revealed...

Everything was like a sudden death.

The scene was strange and extremely terrifying.

When he inspected the body of the mirror demon just now, he was extremely careful and even touched each one one by one. However, when he touched the skull with his palm, his face was horrified. The mirror demon's head was as soft as tofu, and he couldn't feel the skull at all.

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In this way, he knew that Duanmu Yu's methods were cruel and terrifying.

In one breath, the skulls of thousands of mirror demons were crushed in an instant. You must know that Duan Muyu had never taken action. The source of the crushing power was the unfeeling pressure of the flame spirit. The pressure of the flame spirit alone crushed them in one breath.

There are thousands of mirror demon skulls, and they have not caused any trauma. What kind of method does this use to control the flame spirits?

This kind of Duan Muyu made him feel extremely afraid deep down in his heart.

"Let's go..."

Duan Muyu didn't say much, he confided in two words, his green pupils stared at the black clouds filled with thunder and lightning, he said calmly, neither angry nor happy.

Hearing this, the Eight Stage Flamers were a little puzzled. The mountain of mirror demons in front of them was full of deaths. Most of the deaths of these Flamers were caused by his hands. At that moment, he gave up like that?

"Chief Yu, we have worked hard..."

Even the Flamer who was released to the eighth stage of the realm was a little unwilling. Although he didn't know how beneficial this mirror Yuan Luxin was, Duanmu Yu's actions definitely had his intention. However, before he finished speaking, he saw Duanmu Yubi

The green pupils were already focused on me and immediately stopped...

"I don't have that much Jie Chen, and I have been staying here for a long time. If Yuan Luxin hasn't appeared here yet, I don't think this mountain has ever existed. As for the reason...tsk tsk...lucky guy, let's go

, let’s increase the points first, as for Yuan Luxin, there are still capable people..."

Seeing this, the Eighth Stage Flame Master quickly nodded in agreement. In these days, the number of Yuanlu Hearts that Duanmu Yu had hunted was no longer a small number. However, the latter paid special attention when devouring them. Among them, they also gained a lot from them.

There are few benefits. If you think about it carefully, Duan Muyu may only get three at most...

It’s quite strange!

"Chief Yu...Chief Yu..."

"Yang...Prince Yang, has been kicked out of Yuanlu Battlefield!"

"What? How could Prince Yang..."

The voice of the talented person fell to the ground, and the eighth-level flamer exclaimed in disbelief. His eyes were full of fear. Duanmu Yang's strength was very clear to him. He was probably the only one in the desolate secret realm.

Yu surpasses him.

The next second, the jade slip in his hand was opened. Duan Muyu still occupied the top spot, but from top to bottom, Duan Muyang's name had disappeared. Even to the end, his name was still not seen.

"How come?"

"Who kicked Prince Yang out?"

The person who released the Eight Stage Flame looked at the person in front of him with a little anger.

"Who else could it be?"

Duan Muyu said lightly, looking into the distance, a smile appeared on his cheek, a smile of relief.

Hearing this, the Eighth Level Flamer stared at Yan Ling'er, who was ranked tenth on the Yuan King List, with disbelief written all over his face. Duan Muyu made special arrangements for him before his breakthrough, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

"Chief Yu!"

"That's all, that's all. It's not all the way. In this case, it saves trouble."

Compared to what the person who put in the Eight Stage Flame said, Duan Muyu was much plainer, especially the last sentence, which was not all the way, which made him a lot puzzled.

Coming from the same lineage, how could it not be the same?

The battle for the heir apparent had already ended when Duanmu Yu showed his hands and feet, and sooner or later the Duanmu family would be handed over to his hands.

Although Duanmu Yang has extremely high fire power and rich practical experience, his potential is far behind Duanmu Yu, and the possibility of replacing him is completely zero.

However, if these flamers were to conquer, they would be the existence of fighting power. How could such a talented person from the Duanmu family be regarded as not the same by Duanmu Yu?

With confusion, he raised his cheeks and looked at each other.

"Where is Duanmu Jia now?" Duanmu Yu said with a smile on his face as he looked at the flamer in front of him.

Hearing this, the Eighth Level Flame Master trembled even more, and said tremblingly: "After looking for Li Kunyuan, his position disappeared with him, but Jia Shizi's Yuan Wang Ranking points are still there, so it is safe to come here!"

"Is this so? Even if I haven't met Li Kunyuan yet!" Duanmu Yu muttered to himself. The next moment, the pressure of the flame spirit was suddenly released. Between heaven and earth, a pressure swept across the world, directly filling Zhouwei for dozens of miles.

boom…

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force was released instantly, and everyone was immediately enveloped in it.

"Chief Yu, Prince Jia is so blessed that everything will be fine!" The sudden pressure immediately made the man in front of him tremble, thinking of those mirror demons lying dead on the ground, he was so scared.

However, in response to his fear and begging for mercy, Duan Muyu did not say anything. His green pupils flashed with light, and a flash of green light appeared. He looked at the eighth-stage flamer in front of him. At this moment, a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"Chief Yu...Chief Yu..."

The eighth-stage flamer in the realm looked at the change in Duan Muyu's pupils and was so frightened that he stepped back one after another. Looking at Duan Muyu in front of him, he was terrified in his heart and kept shouting, but his shouts did not receive an answer.

Looking around, at this moment, time and space stood still. Many Flamers stopped in place, staring blankly at the dead mirror demon in front of them. As soon as they took a breath, the Flamers' sea of ​​consciousness immediately recalled Duanmu Yu's power.

"Still Yuanlu's heart!"

However, it is too late to realize it now.

The next second, in Duanmu Yu's turquoise pupils, a flash of green light cut through the void and directly entered the pupils of the eighth-level flamer.

Then, the Flamer's pupils became hollow, and green light swam in the pupils, as if it had found its home. Then, countless green lights were emitted, one, two, one after another, and disappeared into the pupils of other Flamers who stopped.

"Wake up, Holy Spirit Soul Eater!"

Looking around, Duan Muyu had a stern smile on his lips and shouted to the sky.

At this time, the expressions of many Yan people gradually became frightened and painful.

With one breath, the invisible control power was instantly released from Duan Muyu, covering all the members. The faces of all the Flamers were filled with pain. When the invisible control power came over them, the pain on their cheeks gradually became calmer, and the green light in the pupils was like a star.

The terrible little bug began to eat the pupils crazily.

In the blink of an eye, the pupils disappeared, and the green light turned into a stream of light, heading straight towards the sea of ​​consciousness of many flamers.

"Chief Yu... Chief Yu..."

The person who was released to the eighth level of inflammation had already sensed the changes in his body. For some reason, his peaceful face was not afraid, and he shouted softly in a low voice.

Or out of instinct.

At this moment, the green light bugs have entered the sea of ​​consciousness and are gradually eating away at the sea of ​​consciousness. They are released into the realm of the eighth-level flamer, feeling the unfamiliar chief in front of him for a few breaths.

The latter still kept a smile on his face.

"It's the Feather Master!" Duan Muyu smiled slightly, caressed the flame in front of him, and said with a smile.

Thunder, still!

The world returned to its natural scene, and everything was silent. However, after a moment, many flamers opened their eyes again, and the pupils that had been swallowed had given birth to new turquoise pupils, which was particularly mysterious.

"Feather Master..."

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In the ancient palace, Yan Linger was staring at the jade slip carefully at this moment, her face full of doubts.

"What's going on?"

"So many people disappeared at once? Are they all from the Duanmu family?"

Looking at the jade slips on the Yuan Wang list, all the children of the Duanmu family basically disappeared at the same time.

Turning over the map of deserted mountains and rivers, there is no trace left.

"Alas... It's a pity, it's a pity that I never saw the place where I disappeared!"

Looking at Mu Yu at the top of the list, Yan Ling'er narrowed her eyes. Now Duan Muyu has more than 800,000 points. This level of points is on the Yuan King list, far ahead, even in the current competition in Heihe City.

, is far from enough to catch up.

However, with the disappearance of many children of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Yu's name appears particularly strange on this list.

Unique and weird.

If you think about it carefully, the Duanmu family with Duanmuyu's existence completely disappeared in one breath. Who has such courage?

"The Duanmu family was targeted?"

"It's impossible!"

Looking at Duanmu Yu's name, no one has the courage to confront the Duanmu family, because everyone in the desolate secret realm knows about Duanmu Yu's wrath to massacre the city. So, who would dare to target them?

This is also the case. The points on the Yuan King Ranking have suddenly increased a lot, but there is no doubt about it. In this case, there is only one possibility, to be completely annihilated by the Saint Clan!

"Tsk tsk..."

"This Duanmu Yu is really weird, he hasn't actually made any move yet?"

Looking at the picture of deserted mountains and rivers, Duan Muyu's figure is still in the same place and has never left. The weirdness in Yan Ling'er's heart is even worse...

However, a big show never lacks audiences.

In the desolate secret realm, many corners looked at the changes in the Yuan Wang List and were full of curiosity. Of course, there is no shortage of coincidences in the world. Some Yan people looked at Duanmu Yu's name and were extremely frightened. The disappeared disciples of the Duanmu family were right next to him.

However, his points have not increased.

So...what does it mean?

The answer is very clear. By coincidence, there are also many Flamers who are hiding in extremely difficult places. They all have extremely strong strength, but they are hindered by Duan Muyu's hunting.

Avoidance, resentment, understanding, and invisible connections arise in the hearts of many inflammatory people.

grumble…

Just as Yan Ling'er was thinking about it, a shocking roar sounded from behind him, and terrible pressure immediately invaded...

"Are you coming?"