Yan Ling fantasy world

Above the void, the soul of the demon released by the prehistoric energy looked down at the three spirit monsters approaching at great speed below, with a fierce look in his eyes.

There was only one big hand left, and the desolate energy penetrated the void and went straight towards the three spirit monsters. This time, the three spirit monsters were extremely agile. When the big hand came closer, the fire power of the feet in the air suddenly increased.

The speed of the body increased sharply.

With a flip of his hand, he missed the target with one blow, and the attacks from three spirit demons came in an instant.

Dragon claws, tiger claws, and dazzling golden claws attack from all directions.

At the moment of contact, subtle changes occurred in the body of the sky-covering ferocious beast again. The attacks on its body were all counterattacked with mysterious and desolate power. When they were touched, Long Ting and others were bombarded by the tyrannical desolation.

During the powerful counterattack, he retreated dozens of feet at a high speed.

However, with the joy of life, how could they let go of the opportunity? Their bodies burst out again. The spirit demon's body and melee talent gradually became apparent in the constant collision.

Across the space, the three spirit demons and the ferocious beast covering the sky fought for hundreds of rounds.

"Only when the source vein is crushed can there be a chance of survival."

Long Ting, who was pushed back dozens of feet with one blow, stared at the ferocious beast that covered the sky in front of him. The dragon's claws were quickly swung out, grabbing the desolate force behind him and leaving him as soon as he touched it, but he kept trembling in his heart.

"Boohoo..."

Above the dragon's claws, a dense yellow spreads. Compared to the corrosion caused by the fire technique, the desolate power does much less damage to Long Ting's body.

Even so, Yan Linger did not dare to continue to confront him.

When the Dragon Claw left, the speed of the Desolation Force was significantly reduced by several points. At this time, the Desolation Force swept past and attacked behind.

boom...

The sound of the explosion splashed dozens of feet of scorched earth fragments over the desolate atmosphere.

Xiaoxuan and Dandan also heard Long Ting's muttering words. They looked at the ferocious beast covering the sky and shook their heads helplessly.

It is extremely difficult to destroy the source vein. The battle is now under their full strength. Although they have caused some damage to the beast that covers the sky, the hiding place of the source vein has never been discovered.

On the contrary, when they were fighting against the desolate power transformed by the prehistoric energy, injuries were already appearing on their bodies.

Especially for Xiao Xuan, a lot of golden wings fell off his body, and where they fell off, the wounds were clearly visible, and the traces of corrosion directly left the body, bloody and bloody, but his appearance was miserable. And such injuries,

It was during the previous attack that he was unfortunately hit head-on by two powerful forces. If it weren't for the stunning defense of the Golden Bird, he would have died.

"Long Ting, you just need to capture the ferocious beast that covers the sky. Just leave the matter of origin to me."

When everyone was fighting to no avail, suddenly, a voice came from the center of the vast aura in front of the fierce beast that covered the sky. When Long Ting and others heard this, they were very happy.

"Yan Linger? Are you okay?"

The place where the sound originated came from the desolate sea created by the prehistoric energy in front of the fierce beast that covered the sky. From the sound and appearance, Long Ting and others immediately recognized Yan Ling'er, but after her inquiry, there was no answer.

Even so, with Yan Linger's reminder, they still have dirt in their hearts.

The flame power of the three spirit demons gradually converged, and the attack methods in the battle were no longer so blunt, and there was even a hint of attacking with retreat.

There may be no chance of defeating them, but entangling them is particularly good for them. If you can beat them, fight them. If you can't beat them, retreat. When you retreat, I will attack again. In this way, you can go back and forth until you feel disgusted.

The ferocious beast covering the sky looked at the three spirit demons who were already tightening their grip and preparing to disgust him, shook his head, and laughed sarcastically.

Wanting to quickly kill the three spirit monsters, even he didn't have the thunderous means to accomplish it, but looking at the place where the sound came from in the deserted sea, there was a trace of teasing in his eyes.

"Jie Jie... It may not be possible to kill them, but it is not difficult to kill you immediately. If you keep shrinking, maybe I can turn a blind eye, but if you are seeking death, you will die."

The soul of the demon looked at Yan Ling'er who was in the center of the desolate power in the depths, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes. The next moment, the desolate power of the prehistoric Qi suddenly strengthened, and all of them attacked Yan Ling'er.

At this moment, Yan Linger was standing among them, her eyes closed tightly.

On the body, the Zhencai armor shone brightly. Under the erosion of the desolate power that suddenly invaded, a vacuum zone was mysteriously constructed a few feet away from Yan Ling'er. With it, Long Ting and others

The suppression caused by the battle is very different.

The sky-covering ferocious beast transformed by the soul of the demon looked at Yan Ling'er in the deserted sea, and was a little surprised: "You lucky guy, he actually has a seven-color true palace body protection, but do you think this can protect him completely?"

The soul of the Demon Lord seems to be able to penetrate everything covered by the desolate air, and he is also a little curious about the color-suppressing armor that covers his body.

However, he did not show any surprise at the power he displayed, and Yan Linger acted as if he had not heard his words.

"Jiejie...are you pretending not to hear? If so, then let you feel despair!"

In one breath, the bloodline pressure of the Demonic Soul suddenly increased, and a pressure that was dozens or even a hundred times stronger than before suddenly enveloped Yan Ling'er's body.

At this time, Yan Ling'er's face suddenly turned ugly, her body sank slightly, and blood slowly seeped out from the corners of her mouth.

"Jiejie... The blood pressure brought by the source vein may not be effective against humans, but it will not be reduced by half for half-demon who already have demon blood."

Outside the desolate sea, perhaps the demon soul did it deliberately. At the moment when the pressure suddenly increased, the three leaders Long Ting, Dandan, and Xiao Xuan simultaneously saw Yan Ling'er in the center of the desolate sea. They were still building a plan for Yan Ling'er.

They were happy to be given a safe space, but the next moment, they were horrified by Yan Ling'er's changed complexion and the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Linger..."

In the midst of the exclamation, Xiao Xuan's body suddenly exploded with golden light, and bright red blood oozed out of his already corroded and injured body.

The next moment, Xiao Xuan cut through the sky, leaving a golden stream of light, and attacked towards the sky-covering beast. Under the light of the void, his wings glowed with cold light like sharp blades. In one breath, he moved towards the sky-covering beast in front of him.

Attack aggressively.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's almost crazy attack, Long Ting and Dandan didn't stop at all. The flames suddenly exploded and they didn't stop at all.

In the middle of the deserted sea, Yan Linger closed her eyes tightly.

"Star Divine Sea!"

Yan Ling'er's eyes were tightly closed, and her perception suddenly increased.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, above the soul, nearly a thousand star points of light appeared densely. Under its precise control, the rich spiritual power emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into light points all over the sky, along the path of the fierce beast that covered the sky.

The body is constantly searching, as if it is looking for some treasure.

Yan Ling'er could clearly see this phenomenon as if he had a third eye, but he was not aware of the demon soul, other flamers, and the Holy Spirit at all.

In one breath, when the pressure of the demon soul suddenly increased, Yan Ling'er's closed eyes suddenly opened a few breaths later, and a smile appeared on the side of the blood stained corner of his mouth.

"Buddha Spirit Art, fourth level, parasitism!"

I saw only one corner of the huge body of the ferocious beast that covered the sky. The number of light spots suddenly increased, and its color also increased rapidly until it was dazzling.

"Found it!"

Yan Ling'er, who was holding the Tianhe Spear in his hand, suddenly had an increase in inflammation all over his body. He opened his eyes with all his energy and looked at the dazzling light spot. In one breath, his body burst out. The pressure given by his bloodline was gone in an instant.

live.

"You...what's going on?"

The Soul of the Demon Lord looked at the dazzling spot on the body, and his face turned ugly for a moment. That place was also the place where the source of blood was, and Yan Ling'er was able to find this location, which he kept changing as his blood flowed.

Not only that, the bloodline suppression from the source vein actually had no effect on Yan Ling'er's body. Such mysterious signs could not be explained even by the demon soul's thousands of years of experience.

"Linggu Spear Intent, desolate!"

Above the Tianhe Spear, the energy of desolation suddenly gathered. Especially in the current flood of the sea of ​​desolation, Yan Ling'er's ancient spiritual spear spirit seemed to have been sublimated for the second time.

The power produced by the battle was far more powerful than anything before.

At the same time, the source vein was exposed, and the soul of the demon was no longer retained. The desolate power rising into the sky attacked Yan Ling'er without any consideration of the consequences, and the pressure of the bloodline was also raised to the extreme at this moment.

Because, he no longer needs to consider hiding his source vein.

The three spirit demons behind saw the changes in the soul of the demon, and their figures shot out in an instant, heading straight towards the dazzling light spot in front.

It's just a pity that the pressure of the demon soul's bloodline has increased too much at this moment. After several rounds of collisions, the three spirit monsters not only failed to destroy the source veins, but were caught by the demon soul out of desperation.

Injured one after another.

And Yan Ling'er relied on the ontological reflection of the combat skills from ten thousand years ago and the mystery of the ancient spirit spear to draw countless mysterious arcs in the void, constantly shuttling between the crazy attacks and impacts of the demon soul.

With the protection of the Suppressing Armor, sometimes Yan Ling'er can even choose to be attacked from the front and reach the location of the source vein as quickly as possible.

Seeing Yan Ling'er's actions, the soul of the Demon Lord also felt bad. Although the attack continued to increase, Yan Ling'er's approaching figure did not weaken at all. In one breath, the position of the source veins in the body continued to change. Fortunately,

The light spot never left.

In this way, a creature with a bright tail mysteriously appeared in the body of the sky-covering ferocious beast transformed by the soul of the demon, and kept running away.

"Fifth level fire skill, nine layers of overlapping shadows."

Yan Ling'er watched the light spot changing continuously until it appeared in a local corner. He used the fire technique instantly without any reservation. The nine overlapping shadows of Yan Ling'er completely surrounded the place where the light of the source vein fled.

The palm of his hand was stretched out, and nine overlapping shadow attacks filled with the power of rich flame patterns were wrapped around the source veins under Yan Ling'er's control.

At this moment, the expression of the demon soul changed drastically, but when he wanted to evacuate, everything stopped.

Yan Ling'er held the bright spot of light with one hand. In Yan Mansion, the tombstones emitted a cheerful groaning sound, and the same feeling came over the chaotic land of Yan Mansion.

The two souls who had always been at odds with each other were mysteriously on the same front at this moment.

Yan Ling'er sensed the changes in Yan Mansion and held the source vein in his hand, but stopped.

After extracting the source vein this time, the soul in the tombstone and the soul in the Chaos Land will definitely compete. In the end, it is hard to say who will win. If unfortunately, the soul in the Chaos Land wins, I am afraid that it will be far away from me.

The destruction is not far away.

Looking at Yan Ling'er, whose source veins seemed to be in a daze, the attack of the demon soul also completely stopped at this moment. Looking at Yan Ling'er, her eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, the other battlefields in this fourth-grade holy pattern formation were all at a standstill.

Everyone turned their attention to Yan Ling'er, and no one thought that Yan Ling'er, who was in a desperate situation, actually completed stealing the source vein and took control of the soul of the demon in the face of adversity.

It's really too fantasy.