Yan Ling fantasy world

Yueshan and Lizhu's voices contained endless despair, and they roared out. Just now, Ji Zangtian, who had just escaped from Qinglong Zhetian, saw Yan Ling'er's attack, and his eyes were full of impossibility.

Without any hesitation, a cold light appeared in his hand, and under his precise control, the Ksitigarbha sword struck into the void.

The cold light passed by, and the roof of the Shadow Pavilion was chopped into nothingness under the cold light of the Ksitigarbha sword. In a house in the Shadow Pavilion, the figures of Yan Xiao and Yan Suxin instantly appeared in Yan Ling'er's sight.

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However, at this moment, the two of them had their necks wiped by a flamer wearing a six-star Ksitigarbha sword.

And his face was particularly haggard, as if it were a sign of a dying person.

Looking at such scenes, Yan Ling'er's heart was as sharp as a knife. The person he had longed for finally appeared in his field of vision at this moment, and his situation was even more miserable than he had expected.

"roar!"

With a roar to the sky, Yan Ling'er's eyes were immediately filled with blood-red color.

"Father, aunt!"

Looking at the two people below, his blood-red eyes were filled with tears.

Yan Xiao and Yan Suxin below also raised their cheeks slightly, and through the cut-out roof of the Shadow Pavilion, they saw the figure of the young man in disbelief in their dry eyes. The person they missed day and night suddenly appeared in front of them.

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If the two of them were struck by lightning, they would be instantly imprisoned.

The tears in his eyes could not help but be controlled like rain falling.

"Ling...Ling'er."

"Brother, that...that's...Ling'er."

Yan Suxin also looked into the void. They didn't know why Yan Ling'er was here, or maybe they were hallucinating, but those figures were so real.

She still vaguely remembered the young man who followed her behind and kept shouting for almond cake.

At this moment, the rain of gunfire from the dual realm of desolation and all things has completely fallen. A huge explosion sounded in the void. Looking at the attack method that broke through the realm of the real master, Yan Xiao and Yan Suxin finally woke up.

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"Run, run, Ling'er, you... you are no match for them."

Yan Xiao looked up to the sky and roared, with such an exhausted posture, as if he was about to step into the abyss if his reputation was on the line, and the more this happened, the more tears flowed from Yan Linger's eyes.

Looking at his father, a feeling that he had never experienced in ten thousand years filled the sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

Boom boom!

The rain of gunfire fell, and the Flamer, wrapped in green radish, faced Yan Ling'er's attack head-on. The result of the indiscriminate bombardment of the Realm of the Real Lord in the later stage of the Realm of the Real Master can be imagined.

The strong man was trapped by ten green strands, and in the blink of an eye, six of them lost their breath.

Yan Xiao below looked at the bombardment power above the void. He naturally knew that this kind of power attack must be the power that only a strong person in the real master realm can unleash. In his opinion, even if Yan Ling'er is extremely talented,

I didn't realize it was possible.

In this way, the one who lost his breath in the void was the helper invited by Yan Ling'er.

"Ling'er, run quickly, run quickly!"

When Yan Xiao's voice was hoarse, Yan Ling'er in the void seemed to have not heard his call, and her eyes were staring ahead, with only four breaths left.

As the rain of gunfire slowly dissipated, four auras entangled and trapped by green radish slowly emerged, and Yue Shan and Li Zhu were also standing in front of the four gasping auras. However, at this moment, the two

The sound of people breathing heavily.

His eyes looked at Yan Linger, full of fear.

With one blow, the strong man in the Realm of Six Realms was instantly destroyed by the rain of swords, and the two Yue Shan and Li Zhu who were in the middle stage of the Realm of Reality were also seriously injured.

What kind of existence is this kind of power?

No one thought that such a terrifying power was shrouded in this young man's body. As everyone knows, Yan Ling'er, who has reached the realm of the Three Forms Returning to One, has now mastered the realm of the ancient spirit spear and has reached the eighth level.

The second level, the last level, is very close.

Ji Zangtian covered his chest with both hands and looked at his abbot Xu Qinglong in front of him. His eyes at this moment were full of fear.

As for Yan Ling'er's previous attack, the most tragic one was his Ksitigarbha Sword Sect.

Two powerful men in the Chishi Realm were turned into cold corpses under Yan Ling'er's blow, and among them were Ksitigarbha Demon's grandfather and his own in-laws, Fa Yuan.

As a result, the Fayuan lineage completely disappeared in Lingqu Continent.

"Yan Ling'er, you are such a good Yan Ling'er. I didn't expect that your strength has reached this point."

Ksitigarbha's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and veins were bulging on his forehead. He looked at Yan Ling'er and wished he could eat him immediately, but now his strength was much more than that.

The movement in Shadow Pavilion also attracted all the guards from Fayu City.

However, when they saw the fierce flamers in the void, their eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, there are actually six real masters gathered in the small Fayu City, and this kind of power is probably enough to destroy more than half of the continent.

Among them was Ksitigarbha who was awakened from his deep sleep. When he saw clearly the Flame Man in the void, he slapped himself twice.

"Brother Li? Why is he there?"

"No, how can he walk in the air, huh? There's also a green baby dragon that's about ten feet tall, and that big golden-red bird. Why do I feel like I'm counting breaths?"

Ksitigarbha looked at the void, his eyes filled with unknown.

He does not belong to Fayu City, but the security of Fayu City has been strengthened. He was transferred here from other cities, so he cannot recognize other people in the void.

"You know him?"

Just when Ksitigarbha was confused, another Flamer next to him asked curiously, "The young man who can stand in opposition to the deputy sect leader is not an ordinary character."

At this time, Ksitigarbha Lin seemed to realize that he might have done something "big" and he immediately shrank his head into his neck in fear.

In the small house of Shadow Pavilion, Yan Xiao looked up into the void and looked at the current breath. His dry eyes seemed to have regained their former glory.

"Su Xin, something doesn't seem right. Those guys seem to be afraid of Ling'er!"

Yan Suxin, who was so afraid that she didn't even dare to dream, quickly analyzed it with her careful mind. She looked at the subtle changes in the atmosphere with her eyes, and then looked at the young man's back in the void. He vaguely looked like his brother.

"They seem to be afraid of Ling'er. They didn't expect that Ling'er has grown to such an extent after not seeing each other for several years."

Tears fell down Yan Suxin's eyes like water. At this moment, the shackles on her hands and feet did not seem so heavy, and her dry eyes had a different color just like her brother's.

"roar!"

At this time, the young green dragon standing in front of Ksitigarbha let out a dragon roar that shocked the world and made countless flames below feel chilled and broken.

His eyes looked at the Zhang Xu Qinglong, as if he were looking at the king of this world, with no other color except awe. At the same time, the wings of the dazzling golden bird spread out, and the hot and extremely cold temperatures immediately appeared here.

The sky and the earth are filled.

"Ksitigarbha Mountain, Ksitigarbha Seven, if this kid dares to take a step, kill that bitch for me."

Ksitigarbha looked at Yan Ling'er. His eyes were full of seriousness at this moment. Yan Ling'er came here because of Yan Xiao, Yan Suxin and others.

With the knife on your neck, you still have a somewhat sinister look.

However, just when Ksitigarbha thought that Yan Ling'er was about to surrender, he saw Yan Ling'er step forward, and behind him, the Vermillion Bird Spirit Demon Mansion Spirit slowly rose into the sky. Under the illumination of the several-foot-long Mansion Spirit and the divine sea of ​​stars, he looked like an emperor.

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"You...what the hell are you?"

When Ksitigarbha saw Yan Ling'er's sudden change, his eyes were full of horror.

He already had weird wings growing out of his back, but now he was given a mysterious spirit. He didn't look like a human being at all, or even looked like a human being at all.

At this moment, not only Ksitigarbha, but also Yue Shan and Li Zhu were filled with shock. Only now did they know why the Holy Spirit, Sheng Xuanzi, Sheng Yue'er, and the Supreme Three Heroes, who had always been in trouble in the Holy Continent, were here.

They were defeated in the battle in the secret realm, and one person even died.

It turned out that it was not that they were weak in strength, but that they encountered a more perverted existence during the battle in the secret realm.

"Ksitigarbha Mountain, Ksitigarbha Seven, don't care, just kill them both."

Ksitigarbha looked at Yan Ling'er with half of his eyes vomiting out. The aura exuding from the latter's body made him fear from the sea of ​​consciousness. This kind of feeling was never given to him even by his own sect leader.

But now, it is actually emanating from this young man's body.

"Ksitigarbha, how dare you!"

Just when Ksitigarbha gave the order, Yueshan, who was as stable as a mountain, took the lead and shouted loudly, his words full of commanding tone.

"Yue Shan, I don't know what you want these two losers for, but he killed you and my sect elders, and with your current stance, can you resist?"

Ksitigarbha looked at Yue Shan and shouted again. At this moment, he was no longer testing, but was breaking the boat. Although he didn't know whether Yan Ling'er would be able to catch him without any help, but with the current posture, if he didn't make this move, they would all perish here.

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Even before parting, the sect master repeatedly told them that Yan Xiao, Yan Suxin and others must be handed over to the hands of the Four Holy Palaces of the Holy Continent.

Suddenly, Yue Shan was shouted at by Ksitigarbha Tian, ​​and he was speechless for a moment.

However, Li Zhu was extremely sober at the moment, looking at Yan Ling'er. The latter's strength far exceeded their expectations. The same was true. She nodded heavily towards Yue Shan and then quickly retreated.

At the same time, each also carries two Flamers of the Realm of Reality.

At this moment, thousands of eyes were completely focused on the small house in Shadow Pavilion.

Today's events all started because of them, and Ksitigarbha's actions seem to end with them. And there, guarding Ksitigarbha Mountain, Ksitigarbha Qi is also an elder of Ksitigarbha Sword Sect, and his strength reaches the realm of feeling.

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"If you don't take action, do you want to die?"

Ji Zangtian looked at the two people who were standing dumbly, and shouted sharply, making the two of them tremble. They looked at each other, and a trace of cruelty appeared on their cheeks.

"Okay, since I came here for you, I will let you take a body back."

The two of them looked at Yan Xiao and Yan Suxin in their hands, and a cold chill radiated from the six-star Ksitigarbha sword.

At this moment, Yan Xiao and Yan Suxin looked at each other. There was no fear of death in their eyes. They even looked into the void and felt a touch of relief and happiness at the young man's back.

When the Ksitigarbha Knife was about to be wiped into the neck by exerting force on the wrist, Ksitigarbha Mountain and Ksitigarbha Seven stopped instantly, as if they were imprisoned.

Above the sky, Ksitigarbha feels the terrible pressure brought by the young man in front of him. The Yan Mansion has been suppressed and cannot function. But in a blink of an eye, he looks towards the Shadow Pavilion and Ksitigarbha Mountain. Ksitigarbha Seven is like two statues, without any trace.

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In rage, the figure of Li Ye was filled with heartbreak.

"Asshole, Ksitigarbha Mountain, Ksitigarbha Seven, I will cut off all three of your bloodlines, and you will never be able to enter the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect."

With one breath, he quickly retreated, Ksitigarbha Tian quickly distanced himself from Yan Ling'er, and he could no longer care about Ksitigarbha Mountain and Ksitigarbha Qi's strange behavior.

However, Yueshan and Lizhu, who were extremely fast and without any pressure, were filled with horror.

Because the two of them clearly saw that the Ksitigarbha and Ksitigarbha seven in the Shadow Pavilion were not silent, but there were strange golden threads growing out of their bodies in an instant.

, killing both of them with one blow, and imprisoning them at the same time.

"No, there are still experts, run away!"

Yue Shan and Li Zhu looked at each other, fear radiating from the Yan Mansion and instantly covering their whole bodies.

Suddenly, in the direction where the two of them were retreating at high speed, a golden holy lotus bloomed, and terrifying power poured down from the void, covering all six of them!