Yan Ling fantasy world

Suddenly, Li Zhu's words became extremely sharp, like a sword coming out of its sheath, gripping people's hearts and souls, leaving Ksitigarbha without any room for maneuver.

When Ksitigarbha heard this, he also knew that this matter would have to be dealt with today. However, after hearing Yue Shan's words, Ksitigarbha still wanted to wait for one more day, because he had a certain feeling for Yan Ling'er, a young man.

Expectation, expectation made him reckless, expecting him to become a lone hero.

"What? Master Tianmen, do you have any other ideas?"

Looking at Ksitigarbha who did not nod in agreement, the noble lady Li Zhu frowned slightly, and looked at the latter with a hint of coldness pouring out.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Lizhu, Yan Xiao, I will deliver it to you of course, but please wait for the next day. I will deliver it to your house early tomorrow morning."

"Tonight, he must stay in the Shadow Pavilion."

When Lizhu and Yueshan heard this, their slightly frowned brows relaxed, and they looked at Ksitigarbha, with a smile rising again.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to wait another night. However, in response to Ksitigarbha's firm tone, the corners of Yueshan's lips slightly lifted, but there was a hint of amusement.

"Are you waiting for Qin Xue? Or are you waiting for Yan Linger?"

"No matter who it is, as long as they come, I won't let them leave."

The words of Ksitigarbha, Lizhu, and Yueshan filled the hall. At this moment, a black shadow slowly emerged above the Shadow Pavilion. Looking into the Shadow Pavilion, a cold chill was released.

"Humph, want to wait all night?"

"Yan Linger, I feel that the atmosphere here is not right."

Just as Yan Ling'er was looking into the depths of the Shadow Pavilion, Xuan Qingyi's figure slowly emerged beside him. His smart eyes looked around, with a hint of alertness rising.

And Yan Ling'er had already discovered the change in the aura here, and looked towards the Shadow Pavilion.

Today, as long as he is sure that his father will be alive again, that will be enough.

"Fa Yuan is gone, right?"

The direction of Yan Ling'er's eyes did not change, but the mental power of the Little Master Realm had been released, and it was at this moment that Xuan Qingyi discovered the departure of Fa Yuan.

Suddenly, a chill spread beyond the demon spirit.

"Haha, Xiaozun Realm is really amazing."

Just as Yan Ling'er and Xuan Qingyi were talking to each other, in the lobby of the Shadow Pavilion, the cold sword light, the solid mountain, and the fierce sword suddenly broke through the roof of the Shadow Pavilion and shot straight into the sky. Three terrifying pressures began to appear.

Above the void, it crushed down instantly.

The whole world was suddenly brightly lit. At this moment, the lights of countless tall buildings around him were immediately lit up, and the voices of Yan Ling'er and Xuan Qingyi immediately appeared under the spotlight.

"Holy shit, were you discovered?"

Long Ting, who was standing on the railing of the corridor of the Shadow Pavilion, was eavesdropping on the conversation in the lobby. He looked at the group of powerful men who suddenly took off in the air. He was greatly surprised and jumped up. His fleshy figure came to Yan Ling'er's side.

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"Hey, where's the old man?"

Long Ting, who first came to Yan Ling'er's side, looked at Yan Ling'er and Xuan Qingyi, but did not see Fa Yuan's figure, and he was also surprised.

"Fayuan?"

"Haha, I'm afraid it's already on the other side."

Yan Ling'er passed through the pressure of the powerful men and struck directly at the dark figure behind the formidable sword. He could see clearly the latter's identity, Fa Yuan, at a glance.

However, the Fayuan at this moment was also carrying a Ksitigarbha sword on his back. Through the dim light emitted by the lights, he could see the dazzling light of seven stars. The Seven-star Ksitigarbha sword, this Fayuan was actually on the ground.

The Hidden Sword Sect occupies an important position.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry, I originally asked that guy Ling Tian to deliver the message, but unfortunately, the boy is really loyal to the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect."

"I have no choice but to go there myself."

Fayuan ripped off the dark black Flamer costume robe from his body, and all his figures appeared in everyone's sight.

The appearance of Fa Yuan immediately made Long Ting furious. He looked at the gray-haired Fa Yuan and cursed loudly: "Old man, are you stupid? The Ksitigarbha Sword Sect has wiped out your whole family, so you still rely on them?"

As we all know, Fa Yuan was neither angry nor happy about Long Ting's abuse, and was extremely calm, but when he looked at Yan Ling'er's eyes, there was indeed a hint of coldness.

Seeing the old man like this, Yan Ling'er knew that the person who destroyed his whole family, or in other words, destroyed his last hope for survival, was not the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect, but Yan Ling'er.

"Why, Master Yan, aren't you surprised?"

"Strange? Haha, in the battle of the secret realm, the number of geniuses who died in my hands was not a thousand, but also a hundred and eighty. I really don't know which of your juniors I killed."

Yan Linger looked at Fa Yuan, a smile spreading across her cheeks.

There was a sense of harmlessness in the smile, which made De Fayuan's gloomy face turn livid.

"Haha, Master Yan is quite forgetful, but for the sake of my unfulfilled grandson, you should stay here today."

"Mo'er, on the road to hell, if he is with you, you will not be alone in another world."

The seven-star Ksitigarbha sword was slowly drawn out from the back of Fa Yuan, and a fierce pressure of slaughter instantly enveloped it. At this time, above the sky, Ksitigarbha, Yueshan, and Lizhu were also released with strong pressure.

The realm of three real masters and the realm of ten real masters. This configuration is really terrifying.

If it were anyone else, and you were the real owner, I'm afraid you would have fallen like this today.

It's a pity that the person who came here is not someone else, but Yan Ling'er, Yan Ling'er and Yan Zhu who have reached the late stage of the real master realm.

Cold light flashed, and the rusty Trina Spear slowly appeared in his hand. At the same time, a pair of golden-red wings slowly grew out of his back.

"The spirit demon awakens and dazzles with golden transformation!"

"The heavenly dragon awakens, the green dragon transforms!"

Above the void, Xuan Qingyi transformed into a golden bird with one breath. The wings of his whole body also only lasted one breath and were completely metalized. One wing was golden and the other was golden red. The crown feathers on the head were also divided into two colors, golden.

With gold and red, Jingwei is distinct.

Compared with Xuan Qingyi's stunning appearance, Long Ting is more domineering and majestic.

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth, shocking the entire Fayu City and causing thousands of flames to crawl and tremble.

Golden scales cover the whole body. On the forehead, the green dragon's horns are shining brightly. The two golden tentacles are like two golden ribbons hanging down. Under the light of the surrounding buildings, it is like a holy dragon coming to the world.

All things tremble.

"Um?"

Seeing Xuan Qingyi and Long Ting suddenly releasing their demon lord aura, even Ji Zangtian, Yue Shan and Li Zhu frowned slightly.

I never thought that Yan Ling'er would be so horrified as soon as he took action.

"Xiao Xuan, Long Ting, don't hold back in today's battle, kill them all!"

Yan Ling'er looked back at Xuan Qingyi and Long Ting behind her. The smiles on their cheeks had a hint of solemnity. When the latter heard this, the blood in his body gradually boiled.

The desire to fight from the demon clan reaches its climax in one breath.

No matter the enemy, they are all enemies.

"good!"

Xuan Qingyi and Long Ting's eyes glowed with golden light, and they jumped up and rushed straight towards the opponent's three realms of real masters: Ksitigarbha, Yueshan, and Lizhu. Their momentum was so powerful that they were stunned.

All three people looked at him sideways.

"The demon lord transformed into a human form, huh, that's a good trick, but today, even if the King of Heaven comes, I have to let you perish here."

Ksitigarbha, holding the seven-star Ksitigarbha sword in his hand, stepped out with one step, and the void trembled.

"Fourth level fire skill, hidden knife slaughter!"

On top of the seven-star Ksitigarbha sword, the scarlet bloodthirsty sword shadow appeared out of thin air. Repeatedly, the sword intent shrouded the phantom Ksitigarbha sword, as if overwhelming the sky and the earth, making the atmosphere become terrifying.

The real master's realm unleashes the Tibetan sword for massacre, which is naturally not comparable to that of Ksitigarbha.

Countless cold light sword shadows transformed into the void, and instantly came out of their hands, attacking the oncoming Azure Dragon Sky Demon Clan Long Ting.

"Hmph, he does have some abilities. A fourth-grade fire skill actually has the power of a sixth-grade fire skill."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Long Ting's golden pupils flickered, and in the next breath, Qinglong's mouth came out with clear words: "Spirit demon skills, Qinglong covers the sky!"

The golden body of the Azure Dragon Demon suddenly bloomed with light, and the rich flaming power in the Azure Dragon's body was like blood flowing.

Finally, all gathered on the dragon's claws.

With a breath, the young dragon's claws enlarged instantly, and a blue dragon's claw of tens of feet penetrated the Ksitigarbha's knife shadow in the naked eye. Countless knife shadows under the dragon's claws instantly turned into dots of flame spirits and disappeared.

But those dozens of feet of dragon claws had no impact at all and went straight towards Ksitigarbha.

With one breath, it was the most powerful attack. Seeing Long Ting displaying his power, Xuan Qingyi also moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on Xuan Jinniao's charming cheek.

"Spiritual demon skills, dazzling gold demon slaying!"

The dazzling golden light suddenly exploded, and the violent dazzling golden power swept across the world. In an instant, countless golden swords with transformed wings, like a violent storm, attacked Yueshan and Lizhu in front of them.

Seeing such a sharp attack in front of him, even Yue Shan, who was in the middle stage of Realm of Reality, Li Zhu's expression immediately changed.

"Sixth level fire skill, sword-breaking style!"

Above Li Zhu's head, a giant sword dozens of feet long appeared in an instant, and under its jade-white hands, it slashed at the golden sword that filled the sky.

At the same time, a heavy hammer about ten feet long appeared in Yue Shan's palm, and dark yellow flames instantly enveloped the heavy hammer.

"Sixth level fire skill, thunderous fury!"

On top of the heavy hammer, the power of thunder instantly filled the air. In the void, countless thunder and lightning sparks raged in the sky. Under Yue Shan's control, they attacked in the direction of the Golden Bird.

In one breath, the golden sword collided with the giant sword of more than ten feet and thunder and lightning sparks.

For a moment, the world became like daylight under the violent fire attack.

Looking at Xuan Qingyi, Long Ting, and Yan Ling'er who met each other for an instant, their eyes narrowed slightly, their figures squirmed, disappeared out of thin air in a breath, and reappeared. The more than ten strong men in the solid realm were flanked by two figures.

The three Yan Linger figures appeared.

In particular, his Fa Yuan was specially taken care of by Yan Ling'er. The four figures stared at him, frightening him to the core.

"Fifth-grade fire skill, green radish entanglement!"

The overwhelming green radish grew out of thin air, and the terrifying rhizome that was as long as a foot directly trapped more than ten strong people in the realm of feet at the same time among the green radish.

One can imagine how miserable the collision between the real master realm and the ruler real realm would be in the later stage.

At this time, Yueshan and Lizhu, who defeated Xuan Qingyi's dazzling gold demon slasher, immediately sensed the changes in the void. Their figures disappeared out of thin air. The next time they appeared, they were in front of their own sect disciples.

Before the heavy hammer and heavy sword fell, they felt a chill pouring down from above their heads.

"Linggu Spear Intent, desolate!"

"Linggu Spear Intent, all things!"

The mottled Trina Spear in his hand instantly bloomed with light, and the golden-red flames continued to repair the mottled marks.

In one breath, the sixth level of all things in the spirit of the ancient spirit spear suddenly gathered together.

At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled, everything trembled, the subtle lights from thousands of buildings illuminated the void, and the mysterious power of shadows and smoke instantly created countless gun rains, filling the sky. Yan Ling'er looked down at the people in front of him, with a strong sense of hatred.

Fire filled the sea of ​​consciousness and struck out without any hesitation.

The strong man in the Chishi Realm, entangled and trapped by more than ten green radish lines, was attacked by the dual power of Desolation and Gun Rain.

Looking at the rain of gunfire above their heads, Yueshan and Lizhu were horrified. This kind of power was enough to inflict heavy damage on them.

In shock, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ksitigarbha, take the hostage quickly!"