Yan Ling fantasy world

Chapter 497 Failure?

In the place where all demons gather, the deep purple light dissipates, and the girl's figure slowly emerges. Behind her, the giant purple deep-sea whale swims in the void, and the roar that pierces the soul is refreshing and refreshing.

"elder brother?"

Yan Yue'er looked at the person appearing in the sky and shouted in surprise. However, when she saw Yan Ling'er's hand holding the Tianhe gun covered in blood, Long Qi's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the Son of Holy Spirit.

These symptoms were very similar to Yan Ling'er's heavy injuries after being beaten up. However, at this moment, Holy Spirit Son and Long Qi were still in a state of shock and had not yet woken up.

"Son of the Holy Spirit, Long Qi!"

Yan Yue'er looked at the two people with strange eyes. The purple whale behind her bloomed with light. The next moment, the figure disappeared. Holding a battle ax in her hand, she appeared in the void in an instant. On top of the battle ax, the flames rushed towards Long Qi like a tide.

Pour away.

Long Qi, who was complaining in his heart, looked at Yan Yue'er who was killing everyone, his face was so ugly that he was bleeding.

It was just one person, but now that the two appeared at the same time, the defeat of their battle in the secret realm was inevitable. He surrendered before fighting, and without any hesitation, a golden jade slip appeared in his hand.

Above the void, Yan Ling'er looked at the girl among the ruins. The smile that had just appeared on her cheeks disappeared in an instant. The latter looked like she was trying her best to vent her dissatisfaction from the battle. How could he, who was protective of his shortcomings, tolerate his only love?

My sister is in such a situation.

"grumble…"

Behind him, the Vermillion Bird Spirit Demon Mansion's Mansion looked up to the sky and howled, and the roar penetrated the ninth-level pagoda. At this moment, the ninth level was shaken.

"Damn it!"

The Son of Holy Spirit looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him, the horror in his eyes had not dissipated. Now, he seemed to have mobilized all the fire power in the Suzaku Spirit Demon Mansion. The previous battle had made him unreasonable to parry, and now, there was no way to fight.

, he knew that he had no power to fight against it.

Looking around the Holy Tower of the Pagoda, I saw that the baptism of the Holy King was right in front of me, but I was about to go far away. I felt somewhat unwilling to do so, but I had no choice.

Yan Ling'er looked at the Holy Spirit Son with murderous intent in his eyes. As the leader of the Four Holy Palaces, the potential of the Holy Spirit Son is needless to say. With the strength of the ruler, he can deal with the strong ones in the real realm. Such

If people stay, they will only bring endless trouble to themselves.

Without any hesitation, golden flames filled the air around him, swooping down and heading towards the Son of the Holy Spirit with murderous intent...

The Holy Spirit Son raised his head to look at Yan Ling'er. Although he was reluctant in every possible way, the clear jade slip slowly emerged in his palm. Gritting his teeth, the fire power was injected into the jade slip, and only a faint light flickered on the jade slip.

bite…

The crisp sound of broken jade slips sounded, and in front of the Son of the Holy Spirit, the door to space slowly emerged.

"Yan Ling'er... I, the Son of the Holy Spirit, have recorded today's grudges. I hope we won't have the chance to meet you again on the mainland in the future. Otherwise, you will perish."

At the same time, the jade slip on Long Qi's claws instantly shattered when the demonic energy was injected into it, and a dark black space door emerged in front of him.

"Yan Ling'er, Yan Yue'er, these two famous names, I, Long Qi, have also remembered them, Jie Jie... I didn't expect that the declining Yan clan in Anyang County, Phoenix Continent, would actually have two great people like you. However, you showed your talents very early."

, the ending is destined to be the same as that of your dead people. "

Long Qi's words made Yan Ling'er's heart sink to freezing point. Long Qi actually knew about the Yan clan's annihilation.

"Asshole...want to run away?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Sheng Shengzi and Long Qi who were running away, and a cruel look appeared on her cold cheeks.

"Buddha Spirit Art, Parasitism!"

"Buddha Spirit Art, cave killing!"

The Buddha Spirit Art was released simultaneously, and on the body of Long Qi, the Holy Spirit Son, who had just submerged into the space gate, slowly emerged, filled with blood-red golden flames.

Immediately, two dark black wormholes emerged at the front of the space gate, and terrifying mysterious power emerged instantly.

"Damn it!"

"asshole..."

boom…

"ah…"

"ah…"

When the two space gates disappeared, the curses of Holy Spirit Son and Long Qi came from inside. Almost at the same time, after the violent explosion, the miserable roars were transmitted at the same time as the space gates disappeared...

Looking at the two people leaving, Yan Ling'er looked down at Yan Yue'er, her face as cold as iron, slowly relaxing.

"roar..."

The broken niche of the Earthly Saint layer quickly healed itself after Long Qi disappeared. The demons inside were once again blocked in the niche, and the roaring sound was long and deep.

Bang...

boom...

Yan Ling'er and Yan Yue'er looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and in the next breath, the two of them killed four people in the remaining group of monsters in the Earth Saint layer. The terrifying impact of fire made the few remaining monsters in the Earth Saint layer howl.

All over the field, in less than a moment of burning incense, the monsters were all turned into bricks of red flames in a one-sided massacre.

"call..."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ling'er sat down on a huge red rock. Looking at Yan Yue'er beside her, her hanging heart finally relaxed.

"Yue'er, why did you arrive at the Earthly Saint level by yourself early and didn't wait for my brother?"

Yan Ling'er tapped Yan Yue'er's forehead with some affection. Although her mouth was reproachful, her eyes were full of concern.

Looking at her brother in front of her, Yan Yuer smiled playfully.

"Isn't this because I want to clean up some garbage for my brother in advance? It's just that my sister didn't expect that ordinary people can actually build a fourth-grade holy pattern formation, which puts my brother in trouble."

"However, my brother is even more powerful. Not only does his strength reach the realm of Chishi, but he also has the ancient foreign palace, the Suzaku Spirit Demon Mansion, which is ranked among the top ten in the foreign palace list. Not even the fourth-grade holy pattern array can stop my brother.

"

After Yan Yue'er finished speaking, she grinned, her clear eyes full of sincerity.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er touched her forehead again and said with a smile: "Don't you want me to come?"

In his words, he seemed to have thought of something, his body was slightly startled, and his eyes immediately showed a hint of loss.

How could Yan Yue'er, who was thoughtful and insightful, miss such details? She slowly pulled Yan Ling'er's blood-stained palm with her slender little hand, feeling extremely distressed.

"Brother, what happened?"

"I didn't break the fourth-grade holy pattern formation, I didn't break it..."

When Yan Yue'er heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. Although the other prodigies in Lingqu Continent, Shui Bingyue, Ling Jiu'er, Gui Shura and others also had alien palaces, they were also pseudo-aliens. They did not have the strength to crack the fourth-grade holy pattern array.

Unless they have crossed the threshold of emotion and truly entered reality.

And this kind of result will never happen in the secret realm.

Because, whether it is the previous nine secret realms or the pagoda secret realm where hundreds of kings ascended to the throne, they not only have lower limit requirements, but also have upper limits.

That's the reality.

"It's her!"

On Yan Linger's palm, red light flashed, and Xue Jingyan's body appeared in front of the two of them.

"Celestial Demon Fox?"

Yan Yue'er looked at the spirit fox on Yan Ling'er's palm, recognized it immediately, and then said with an expression of surprise.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er's cheeks immediately leaked a touch of joy. When he first met Xue Jingyan, he had no idea which race Xue Jingyan's body came from. He didn't know until the spiritual consciousness of thousands of years ago awakened. But in front of him, Yan Yue'er actually

It's unbelievable to say it outright.

"Jingyan fell into a deep sleep for some reason. My sister knows her race. Is there any way to wake her up?"

"I am born without fire power, but I have mastered the flame pattern to the point where I can break the fourth-grade holy pattern formation. Apart from the Sky Demon Fox, which demon clan can do this."

"Sleep, isn't this okay?"

After Yan Yue'er finished speaking, she seemed to be nonchalant and looked at Xue Jingyan, whose eyes were slightly narrowed. However, she had never known that these things were not available in Lingqu Continent, and even the ancient books of the Yan tribe with a history of ten thousand years were not written.

Yan Ling'er stared at the sister in front of him carefully, and when they met again, for some reason, Yan Yue'er had a feeling that he couldn't see through. This feeling was definitely not an improvement in strength, but seemed to have some kind of power covering her up.

perception.

However, since she didn't know, she had no choice but to give it up and find another way.

Staring at Yan Yue'er carefully, Yan Yue'er immediately sensed the change in her mentality. However, her expression seemed to have misunderstood Yan Ling'er's actions. She touched Junxiu's cheek with her little hand, which turned slightly red.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Is there something on my face?"

Yan Yue'er's slender fingers kept gently wiping her face, and her helpless behavior looked extremely cute.

Looking at the actions of the sister in front of him, Yan Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red, she shook her head fiercely, and slapped herself gently. Although the latter was covered by something, so that he couldn't see through it, her breath was

And every move that comes from the heart must be her own sister.

It is really disgusting to have a sense of prying and wariness about your closest relatives.

However, these strange behaviors of his made Yan Yue'er more certain of that feeling in her eyes, and she quickly held her brother's hand without any hesitation.

Their hands touched each other, and this time, Yan Yuer's cheeks were even more rosy.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ling'er, who was belatedly aware of it, finally noticed the subtle taste between the two at this moment. His cheeks slowly turned red and he quickly retracted his palms.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Yan Ling'er tried hard to get rid of her inner thoughts, stood up slowly, and looked at the light group on the Heavenly Saint layer above her head because of her current embarrassing atmosphere, and immediately changed the subject and said: "There should be no saints in the Heavenly Saint layer.

Is he a strong man?"

Seeing Yan Ling'er's jerky change of topic, Yan Yue'er chuckled.

"Brother, do you think there is a stronger demon spirit than Long Qi among the saints?"

"Huh? Long Qi?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Yan Yue'er and felt a slight pause in her heart. He really didn't realize how strong Long Qi was. Compared with ordinary people and ancient apes, he was even weaker.

However, he never knew that before he appeared, Long Qi's methods and strength were not weaker than those of Holy Spirit Son. In fact, with the increase of niche monsters, his strength far exceeded that of Holy Spirit Son. And the outcome of this result

, or it comes from the joint shock of the Purple Whale Foreign Mansion and the Vermillion Bird Spirit Demon Mansion.

"Don't worry, brother, there can't be any demon spirits in the Holy Layer today, not just demon spirits, not even human beings." Looking at Yan Ling'er's expression and recalling the previous battle, Yan Yue'er said with a smile, her words full of affirmation.

Hearing this, Yan Linger's eyes lit up. In this case, is the current battle really over?

"Brother, why not give it a try and see if you can go to that holy level?"

"Hmm? Try?"

"I have tried with the Holy Spirit Son and Long Qi before, but we were unable to enter the Heavenly Saint Level."

Yan Yue'er shrugged helplessly, and then looked at Yan Ling'er with expectant eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Linger frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

In the next breath, the figure disappeared in an instant and reappeared, already in front of the light group at the Heavenly Saint level. He touched the light group lightly with his finger, and blood-red light poured out from the light group. The terrifying power immediately knocked Yan Ling'er away.

Hundreds of feet away.

"roar..."

"Hey...did you still fail?"

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