Yan Ling fantasy world

"The first Holy Spirit envoy of the Gu Corruption Demon Palace, Meereen?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Meerin with a smile as he spoke. Although, from the appearance, you could see the slight frown between his brows, but for some reason, he couldn't see the latter's nervousness at all, and even more so.

Needless to say, there is no fear.

Seeing this, even Meereen had a look of surprise on his face.

Yan Ling'er not only guessed his identity, but also didn't show any cold feelings towards him who was currently in the realm of a demon spirit.

You must know that when Yan Ling'er appeared, his strength was not concealed at all. So, could it be that the young man in front of him had already broken through the sensory realm?

Look, it hasn’t reached the limit yet!

One code equals another. Although Meereen was suspicious, the top priority was that he still wanted to take Zhou Xiaoli and the little monster under his command as soon as possible. After all, the strength the two had shown before was too dazzling.

"That's smart, but you'd better not get involved in the current situation!"

Meerin looked at Yan Linger with cold eyes, a hint of warning.

However, the more this happened, the more curious Yan Ling'er became, who had just walked out of the ancient palace. Her eyes moved around, staring at him with strange eyes.

"What? Is there a story?"

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Yan Ling'er also knew that in Heihe Battlefield, Heihe City, and in front of the Colorful True Palace, thousands of Flamers and Holy Spirits gathered here. If there were no stories, he himself would not believe them.

In front of the human team, Zou Shengfeng, who was full of curiosity about his junior brother, walked quickly and in a few words, Yan Ling'er also knew the reason.

"Best of five?"

"Rescue the strong human race?"

Yan Ling'er looked forward with a hint of surprise in her eyes. Almost all the Holy Spirit Envoys and Holy Spirit Generals of the Gu Corruption Demon Palace were dispatched just to make it difficult for them to save people?

Looking around, the saint race's plastic surgery is indeed powerful, but among the human race, when Yan Ling'er saw Duan Muyu's figure, his face was filled with solemnity and his eyes were slightly focused.

Yan Ling'er's extremely subtle change immediately attracted the attention of Zou Shengfeng of Xuanwen Sect, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Is it possible that this junior brother still has a grudge against Duan Muyu?"

It's just that these words are still in my heart, and outsiders don't know them.

Yan Linger looked at Duan Muyu. He knew the latter's background very well.

He said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

"Oh, could it be that junior brother thinks there is something wrong with Duan Muyu?"

"Problem. Huh... it's not just a problem. Duan Muyu can now be called a demon!"

Yan Linger's voice did not restrain itself at all, but instead seemed to be deliberately amplified.

When everyone heard this, their scalps suddenly became numb, and they looked in the direction of Duan Muyu with confusion. The latter's green pupils were calm as usual, as if they had not heard what Yan Ling'er said.

Even Li Kunyuan, Zhou Xiaoli and others were confused by these words and looked at Duan Muyu.

Just now, when Dandan was attacked by Meereen, they looked at Duanmuyu who was just watching and did not take action. They also had a hint of suspicion, but it was just suspicion. After all, Duanmuyu's aura seemed to be a human aura, which was different from that of the demon.

There is a world of difference in spirit.

"Junior brother, could it be that I made a mistake?"

Looking at Duan Muyu, even Zou Shengfeng couldn't believe it. After all, even he, who was extremely spiritual, had never sensed anything unusual about the latter's aura. This kind of thing could never be concealed by a strong human being.

As for what Zou Shengfeng said, Yan Linger only had an angry smile on her lips.

Suddenly, a chill instantly filled the entire void!

"Wrong? The hatred of genocide, how can it be wrong?"

The sudden chill made Zou Shengfeng alert.

The next moment, a green pill appeared in Yan Ling'er's hand, and then was thrown into the void, and the scene gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Realm Shadow Technique, a common spiritual technique in Lingqu Continent, although quite expensive, seems too ordinary in the eyes of these geniuses.

In the picture, in the ancient and dilapidated city, several Flamers are hunting one Flamer, releasing fire skills constantly, including many with fifth-grade Flame skills. Although this kind of battle, in the current eyes of the Flamer, is not that great.

It is profound, but it also makes everyone tremble in the midst of the wandering between death and life.

The picture shows that Duan Muyu is also looking at the Jingying Technique in the distance, with a warm smile still on his face.

In just a short moment, in the end, three extremely powerful spiritual skills ran straight towards the Flamer below without stopping at all. A ghost face, a sea of ​​blood, and a dark pattern reached the side of the Flamer's body below in an instant.

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The huge python bore the ghost face and let out a miserable cry after the sea of ​​blood. The python's body seemed to be corroded by the sea of ​​blood. Finally, under the attack of the underworld pattern, it turned into a fire spirit that filled the sky.

It was this flame pattern that instantly attacked the body of the flamer below, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.

The power of the burst of flames made everyone close their eyes now. This kind of battle scene and level of ferocity far exceeded everyone's imagination. Although many people are capable of using the power of spiritual skills.

But the arrival of the three together was far beyond everyone's imagination. Seeing this situation, everyone was speechless.

"Saint clan?"

Zou Shengfeng looked at the scene in the Jingying Technique with strange eyes. His extremely cunning eyes saw the existence filled with demonic energy, and he immediately let out a hint of exclamation.

When everyone recalled what Zou Shengfeng said, they were also a little surprised.

Although demon slaves are rare, they still exist in remote and chaotic places. Now, Yan Ling'er has appeared inexplicably. What does it have to do with Duan Muyu?

"Yes, it's the Saint Clan, huh, but that's not the most important thing!"

"You said that, right? Chief Duanmuyu?"

Looking at the charm in everyone's eyes, Yan Ling'er sneered with a hint of hatred, then looked at Duan Muyu and said solemnly.

"Three Demon Slaves, encircling and suppressing the Human Race Flamers, what's the point? Are there many such things in Phoenix Continent?"

Duan Muyu blinked his green pupils, stepped forward slowly, and looked at Yan Ling'er in the distance. There was neither anger nor happiness in his eyes, and Silla said normally.

Although these words may make people angry, they still leave people speechless. Among the thousands of Flamers, there are many Flamers with the Phoenix Continent.

In that desolate land, in the past hundred years, many demon slaves have been dispatched, and even demon spirits have appeared. However, after these things happened, they were all destroyed by the Phoenix Continent's highest authority, Lingsu Palace.

Among them was the Duanmu Family, one of the five great families.

However, Yan Ling'er looked at Duan Muyu, and the latter's expression of neither anger nor joy did not surprise him. On the contrary, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

"Demon slave? It seems that we know Chief Duanmu."

"but…"

"Since we know each other, I don't know...

"Does Chief Duanmu know the living method of one of the Flamers?"

After Yan Ling'er's words were uttered word by word, the sound gradually increased, and its range reached the ears of many flamers through the rapidly stimulating forest trees.

"The law of living beings?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It's the underworld pattern!"

There was no shortage of sharp-eyed people, and they immediately recalled the three fire skills that were finally performed. At this point, the smile on Duan Muyu's cheeks slowly faded away. Although it was not angry, it was no longer playful as before.

"What's the meaning?"

Li Kunyuan looked at Duanmu Yu with a sense of wonder. This Holy Spirit's method is also mysterious, but is it related to the Duanmu family?

Regarding his doubts, Zou Shengfeng explained to him.

"A dark pattern is a flame pattern, and the source of its power is spiritual power or "medicine". Living things are impossible? And it is rumored that the Duanmu family in Phoenix Continent has a way to create living things!"

Zou Shengfeng's words, in one word, awakened thousands of sleeping people. The creatures with fire skills are fake, but the magic skills displayed are real.

Looking at Duan Muyu, everyone fell silent immediately.

"Chief Duanmu, do you still want me to tell you the next story?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Duan Muyu. After condensing the Sword City to condense the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Dan, he realized the impossibility of flame-marked creatures. After all, it was absolutely impossible for him with the bloodline of the Suzaku Spirit Demon to improve.

As for the Battle of Tianshui Town, Duanmu He's actions, and the battle to clean up the sect in Anyang City, the Flamers of the Duanmu Family could actually be promoted. Although it was difficult, compared to what I thought, it could be said to be extremely easy.

In this way, he got enough evidence.

Yan Ling'er's question made thousands of Yanzhu stunned and stared at Duan Muyu. If the latter was a demon spirit, it would really be a human purgatory at the moment.

In the midst of everyone's expectations, Duan Muyu suddenly sneered, and a cold green light flashed in his eyes.

"Jiejie... Yan Linger, do you think it's really good to be so clear-cut?"

"Or do you think you can fight one against two, or two, two demon spirits?"

Duanmu Yu's despicable smile appeared, and then his side suddenly became fierce, and a terrifying murderous aura filled the surroundings instantly when the dark green demonic energy filled the air. Among them, the flamers who were close to him died instantly.

It seems that it is caused by the green evil spirit.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!"

Munro, who was extremely close, was the first to react. He came from the Golden Ghost Sect and had a natural sense of poison. However, when he said it, it was already too late. Hundreds of Flamers died in an instant.

Thousands of them fell to the ground twitching.

In addition to the fear of death in their pupils, there was only green juice flowing from their mouths and noses.

However, thanks to Munro's reminder, many Flamers escaped and ascended to heaven.

Naturally, we must also thank Duan Muyu for not having any intention of killing him. Otherwise, no matter how far the distance is, it will be useless.

"Jiejie...do you regret it?"

"Yan Ling'er, do I owe all this to you?"

Duan Muyu's aura instantly strengthened, and in one breath, he crossed the realm and reached the world where he could feel the charm. Then, he spoke to Yan Ling'er in front of him solemnly.

Seeing this, the thousands of flames immediately retreated and fled hundreds of feet away.

At the same time, in Yan Ling'er's body, a stream of golden flame power flowed instantaneously. In one breath, under his precise control, it moved towards those flamers who were still twitching and not yet dead.

In a surprising scene, the Flamer, who had not died, regained his sluggish aura at an alarming speed. Then, the green liquid that came out of his mouth disappeared in an instant. A moment later, he could actually stand up, jump, and leave the place of right and wrong.

Reaching the safe boundary, he cupped his fists towards Yan Linger, and then quickly recovered.

Just the release of the demonic energy was enough to kill hundreds of flamers. The method was so brutal that it made one's scalp numb.

"Alas...why is this necessary?"

Mi Lin, who was staring at the center, said softly, smiling yin and yang at Yan Ling'er. There was obvious "comfort" to Yan Ling'er in his words.

"That's all, that's all, there's still the fifth game, but don't fall short!"

After saying that, Meereen waved his fingers, and thousands of holy spirits rose up from all around in an instant, attacking the Flamer. At the same time, many green lights flashed in the Flamer's figure, and then they jumped up and stabbed several people.

After the Flame Man, jump to the Holy Spirit camp.

"Ouch..."

"roar…"

Among the flames, there was a mournful sound, but it only took one breath, and it was covered by the roar of the sea.

"Is this your purpose?"