Yan Ling fantasy world

At the end of the ice sculpture world, the ethereal voice is filled with rich surprise.

The simultaneous appearance of two spiritual weapons that are high on the list of holy weapons, the Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda and the Colorful True Palace, could never have been expected by anyone, not even Shengxuan.

However, in this regard, Shengxuan did not make any waves, everything was as calm as the surface of a lake.

There was actually a sense of chatting in the words.

"Jie Jie... No wonder Long Qi, Holy Spirit Son and the rest of the losers failed. It turns out that you have such a method, but you made a miscalculation."

The demonic energy surges like a dark black demonic cloud, swaying in the void below.

Shengxuan, who was trapped deep in the Blue Abyss, actually knew about the battle in the secret realm. How this kind of news was passed on, or where he learned about it, left many people guessing.

Regarding this, Yan Ling'er just said calmly: "We don't need such methods to deal with them."

Immediately, his eyes were fierce, looking down at the end of the ice sculpture world, sharp and determined.

"The ninth-level pagoda to release the spirit, worship the spirit!"

The moment he sacrificed the ninth-level pagoda and the seven-color true palace to release the spirit, Yan Ling'er had only one purpose, to completely kill Shengxuan. But before, under the anger of Shengxuan, his strength was accidentally allowed to make a breakthrough.

Entering the late stage of Real Master Realm gave him the confidence.

As Xue Jingyan said, after entering the late stage of the real master realm, Yan Ling'er sensed the true strength of the soul of Shengxuan in front of him. In fact, it was only in the supreme realm and had not broken through to the supreme realm.

In this way, he will have a chance.

With a sharp shout, several levels of Shiling's ninth-level pagoda flickered with light.

On the first floor, the lights were on, and Qingluan, who was in the realm of feet, spread out his wings. The fierce Qingluan energy swept across the void, showing the heroic appearance of the Qingluan clan. However, such strength seemed insignificant in the battle situation in front of him.

"Lord Ling, are you kidding me? This little bird is not enough for me to eat a meal!"

Qingluan, who was in the spirit demon realm on the first level, flew out, and Shengxuan below let out a chuckle. He didn't pay attention to the Qingluan in front of him at all. Faced with this, Qingluan was not afraid at all. With his hot temper, he wanted to rush.

He came out, but stopped suddenly under Yan Linger's eyes.

On the second floor, the lights go out.

On the third floor, the lights are on, and Donglin's soul power breaks through the wind. Looking down at the end of the ice sculpture world, the pressure of spiritual power invades. Soul to soul, after thousands of years of smoothing, Donglin is obviously worse.

Multiple levels.

For the fourth time, the lights were turned on, and dark black light and shadow flickered out. Xiao Wu, the Lord of Mist Flow, appeared in the land of ice sculptures, and countless black tentacles immediately appeared, which were weird and abnormal, and his aura was also clearly visible, both of which were real.

The later stage of the Realm of the Lord.

On the fifth floor, the lights go out.

On the sixth floor, the lights go out.

On the seventh floor, the lights go out.

On the eighth floor, the lights were on, and a cute figure jumped out. Standing on Yan Ling'er's shoulders, looking down, Xiao Qianxiu. He was the weakest, but his appearance attracted the attention of Shengxuan below.

A low hum.

On the ninth floor, the lights go out.

Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda, four of the nine floors are lit up, which are all Yan Ling'er's trump cards. Looking down at the demonic aura below, there is a hint of gloomy banter.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Hey, Lord Ling, the gap between your vision and your previous life is really too big, isn't it? There is a little bird, an old ghost, a black mist, and a little hedgehog? Such a configuration, together with the forest

Xiao, Voldemort, Luan Jianyu and others, the difference is too big, right?"

Yan Ling'er looked back at the three figures behind her and the little Qianxiu on her shoulders. At this moment, they showed that compared to their friends in the previous life, they were indeed not as weak at all.

After all, how can a powerful person in the Huazun realm be a rug?

However, when he was about to speak, the little Qianxiu on his shoulders did jump up and stand in the air.

"You little brat, what's so arrogant about you?"

"Aren't they also used to fill holes?"

"A guy like you, when I'm completely victorious, can kill a whole bunch of people with just one fart."

Although Xiao Qianxiu's words were very vulgar, they were particularly comfortable to listen to. Compared with Yan Ling'er's "stupidity", they were really too refreshing.

Sure enough, the veteran Dong Lin behind him immediately laughed out loud.

"Shit, what is that?"

"Why can a fart kill him?"

Compared to Xiao Qianxiu's intentional actions, Xiao Wu's words made people want to vomit blood, especially from his childish voice, which was a bit funny.

Sure enough, just as Xiao Wu's words came to light, a deep chill appeared at the end of the ice sculpture world.

Shengxuan below was obviously angered by Qianxiu and Xiaowu's words.

"Chaos Beast, Lin Zun, Voldemort, Luan Jianyu, Violent Xiao, Emperor, Qinglong Mie, my friends, your enemies, let me take the step today!"

Yan Ling'er's golden-red eyes blinked slightly, and she stood up with her wings. The strong wind swept across her body, and the Suzaku Mansion spirit behind her emitted blazing flames.

In one breath, the figure disappeared.

In the earth's crust, a golden-red light shines out of thin air. In the next breath, countless golden-red spears and vicious energy are suddenly released, like prisons, directly wrapping the dark black evil energy below, leaving it motionless.

.

boom...

The golden-red light suddenly teleported, and the dark black demonic energy below was cut open in one breath.

Above the black demonic energy, with white hair flying, Yan Ling'er's figure suddenly appeared. His eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened, but the terrifying energy behind him swept across the sky and disappeared into the dark black demonic energy.

boom...

The strong demonic energy was cut open in one breath!

Just when Yan Ling'er struck sharply, a cyan figure flashed past in the sky, and in the next breath, a cyan sword light suddenly appeared in the void, and a cold and cold murderous intention emanated from the cyan light and shadow.

"Qingluan Cone Stabs for sixty-four consecutive cuts!"

In the shadow of the green knife, a solemn word sounded.

With a breath, the green knife shadow suddenly exploded, like a tornado-like attack posture, instantly formed in the ice sculpture world. Qingluan spread its wings and exploded suddenly in the wind outlet of the tornado.

"cut!"

The knife shadow bloomed, and sixty-four icy knife shadows appeared in the void of the ice sculpture world. The sharp knife shadow made Donglin, who was so close, retreat quickly.

Qingluan, who has broken through to the realm of Chishi, has undergone a qualitative change in combat effectiveness at this moment. Not only has the cone stab slash been doubled, but at the same time, it is no longer a superposition of attack power or fire power, but a holographic attack with a single breath release.

This attack posture may not be as fierce as before, but it is an excellent attack on the soul.

Green light flashed, and sixty-four icy knife shadows, like rotating knife wheels, suddenly changed,

With a breath, cyan light and shadow flashed by the side of Yan Ling'er's white hair, and sixty-four sharp knife shadows suddenly attacked the dark black demonic energy below.

boom...

Qingluan's cone stabs with sixty-four consecutive cuts directly penetrated the demonic shadow, causing the already broken demonic shadow to be cut open again.

"Jie Jie... With such strength, even in this rubbish continent, he can still be regarded as a genius."

"It's a pity that I, Shengxuan, was not born from the mainland, but was... imprisoned!"

roar...

In the broken demonic energy, a violent roar suddenly came out, and the broken demonic shadows merged instantly. In one breath, four demonic energy rose into the sky, passed through Yan Ling'er's figure twice, and suddenly attacked Qingluan who was stagnant and emerging in front of him.

And go.

Yan Ling'er raised her eyes slightly, looking at the four monstrous demonic energies imprisoned in the sky, and the corners of Yan Ling'er's mouth moved slightly.

"Hmph...it's still the same attack method."

Golden-red light flashed, and Yan Ling'er's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Boom... In the void, countless explosions and piercing sounds were emitted out of thin air. The golden red flames seemed to shuttle through the void, and then appeared again. They were in front of Qingluan and looked at the four towers coming from the sky below.

Demonic aura, calm face.

The Trina Spear was raised, and golden-red flames surrounded the spear.

"Star Divine Sea!"

Above the head of the Suzaku demon spirit, countless starlight points slowly lit up, and the terrifying mental pressure gradually increased under the light.

However, the coverage was limited to only one foot away from Yan Linger.

Qingluan, who was suddenly shrouded in it, was horrified for a moment. This kind of pressure was completely different from the pressure of the Yanling. Just now, when the light shone, he clearly felt that his magic core was here.

Under the pressure, there is a sinking posture.

Not only that, the dark black thing above the magic core actually began to have a peeling smell.

Although subtle, it is real. At the same time, the dark black things began to peel off, and his strength also began to weaken. This situation made his face darken. However, after the dark black things were peeled off for a moment, the demon core

There was actually a bright light in it, which made him feel slightly happy.

"Is this your power?"

Qingluan looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him. At this moment, his heart was completely ups and downs. Looking at him like this resisting the saints was what he would think about all his life from now on.

Worship fills the eyeballs.

Yan Ling'er in front of him was completely unaware of the Qingluan Incident. His eyes were looking at the four dark black demonic energies in front of him.

"Buddha Spirit Art, fourth level, parasitism!"

Among the four soaring demonic energies, golden-red light spots emerged. With a breath, the light spots suddenly bloomed like unfolding golden-red flowers and spread all over the four dark black demonic auras.

"Buddha Spirit Art, third level, cave killing!"

On the golden-red flower above the demonic energy, dark black light and shadow spread out from the center of the flower, and a terrifying power was suddenly released.

boom...

The force of the explosion was released, and the four demonic light beams were instantly cut in half, turning into dark black light and shadow that filled the sky, and disappeared into the void.

Yan Ling'er's attack was decisive and decisive, and her methods were ferocious without considering the consequences.

Although fighting like this consumes a lot of fire power, it is no longer a problem now that he has broken through to the late stage of the real master realm, because, judging by the soul of fire power of ordinary people, he now has fire power.

The number of souls may reach millions.

With such a foundation, he has enough capital to squander it.

"Jiejie... Futu Lingjue, tsk tsk... Rebirth after ten thousand years will be an advantage for you."

In the dark black demonic energy below, looking at the four demonic energy light pillars that had been blasted into nothingness, he let out a solemn laugh. Yan Ling'er, who was standing fiercely in the void, did not respond to his fierce and domineering methods.

No hint of fear.

Even, there is a feeling of being eager to try.

"Cheap?"

"Didn't you choose it first yourself?"

Yan Linger's voice suddenly increased, making the already dead space extremely depressing.

"Jie Jie..."