Yan Ling fantasy world

The stars are turning and the breeze is blowing.

The atmosphere above the Dou Ling Platform gradually became depressing as thousands of Flamers gathered.

Thousands of flamers, among the enemies, the soul of flame power in the body began to beat violently uncontrollably. The same was true. The flame power was distributed throughout the body along the meridians, with faint signs of overflowing outwards.

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The blood of everyone, including Yan Ling'er, boiled instantly.

In the melee of thousands of Sensation Flamers, even if it was ten thousand years ago, very few Yan Ling'er participated in it.

Looking at the Yanzi opposite, everyone's eyes were blazing.

"The thirteenth game, Jiuzhou is re-established, the competition begins!"

Following the announcement from the beautiful host above the void, the flames of the thousands of people below boiled instantly, and the flames poured out of their bodies.

There are thousands of flamers on the Ten Thousand-foot Dou Ling Platform. There is an independent fighting space on top of the Dou Ling Platform, which is not very large.

Before, Shang was just standing on the Dou Ling Platform overlooking the battle below. Now, being deeply involved, he realized the horror of the battle brought about by thousands of Flamers.

"Brother Nie, you organize the Bingxuan Sect disciples to take charge of the defense. I will first steal some people from the Four Sacred Palaces to reduce the strength of the Four Sacred Palaces as much as possible in the chaos."

Yan Linger looked at Nie Fenglin beside her, with a smile on her face.

Even he must be extremely careful when facing hundreds of powerful sentient beings. Right now, the Ice Xuan Sect's power is almost the same as that of the Four Sacred Palaces, but if there is a direct battle, the losses will definitely be considerable.

These people are the backbone of the sect. If they are lost, even those at the top of their power will feel heartache.

If it is a first-rate force or a second-rate force, I can't say, but the same is true for the existence that is like a torment. During a big melee, it is wise to defend well and minimize losses. Even if it is a surprise attack by Yueshan, if you want to

It is also extremely difficult to inflict serious damage.

However, Nie Fenglin directly shook off Yan Ling'er's suggestion and said with a smile: "Miss Ji, the command of the team battle will be left to you. I am also going to steal a few disciples from the Four Holy Palaces."

"Hey, don't let me down, please?"

Yan Ling'er's figure flashed out, followed by Nie Fenglin, leaving Ji Xiangling alone standing there, looking at the two shopkeepers who waved their hands, speechless for a moment.

However, Ji Xiangling was worthy of everyone's birth, and her judgment on the current situation was extremely accurate. After a while, the Bingxuan Sect and its affiliated forces formed a huge battle circle under her rule.

On the other hand, Yan Ling'er and Nie Fenglin were getting rid of the burden of the Ice Xuan Sect Nuo Da, and they rushed out very quickly, like wolves entering the flock of sheep, and began to harvest the battlefield frantically.

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

Once the flame technique was used, light and shadow flickered, and Yan Ling'er's figure instantly transformed into eighteen rays, appearing in front of the flamers in the Four Sacred Palaces in one breath.

After experiencing the training in Fayu City, he was promoted again in the Three Forms Returning to One Realm.

After that, after experiencing the baptism of the power of the galaxy, the affinity of the flame spirit reached the Lingxi realm. At this point, the development of the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows has reached a terrifying state. According to Yan Ling'er's current estimate, his transformed afterimages,

At this time, I am afraid that we can reach as many as thirty-six paths.

In the current battle, it is obviously impossible for him to perform to the extreme.

However, even so, in the direction of the Lord of Nine Continents, Zhou Wangchen's Gujing Wubo's eyes actually had a trace of ripples. Such a phenomenon is obviously not possible for a person who can spy on the laws of heaven and earth.

Naturally, such small fluctuations as his could not escape the eyes of other continent lords. Looking down at the battlefield, their faces showed doubts.

Yan Linger's fire skills were indeed clever, but they were definitely not capable of making Zhou Wangchen change his color.

As we all know, the origin of this fire technique lies in Zhou Wangchen himself. Not only that, Yan Ling'er not only learned it, but also further developed and developed it.

On the Spirit Fighting Platform, a battle was about to break out. The terrifying power of the flames suddenly caused strong winds, and Yan Ling'er turned into eighteen, which was the most dazzling.

"Linggu Spear Intent, desolate!"

Ten phantoms simultaneously raised the rusty Trina Spear in their hands. With one shot, the majestic desolate air poured out like a flood. Everything was still, the void was stagnant, and the desolate air once again took on a trapezoidal shape.

, and attacked the Flamer in front of him.

The close distance and the fierceness of the attack made the Four Sacred Palace Sensation Powerhouse just in front of him gasp in shock and his face looked as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next breath, an earthy yellow barrier appeared out of thin air outside the bodies of the four Flamers.

Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth, and the golden-red desolate flames poured down, and the dazzling light swept straight towards the earth-yellow barrier.

"Asshole, who told you to use the Flame Pattern Pill!"

After watching four Flame Pattern Pills being used at the same time, Yue Shan cursed in the distance.

Compared to Yan Ling'er's thunderous posture, his attack seemed too slow. However, before his voice could be conveyed, all the desolate energy was eroded away.

In one breath, except for the four Flamers who used the Flame Pattern Pill, the other fourteen people were directly knocked out, passed through the barrier, and hit the diamond flame stones around the Dou Ling Platform, and passed out.

The four people who survived and came back now looked pale.

I never thought that the young man in front of me would be so ferocious. I thought that only one of the eighteen phantoms was real, but I didn't know that under the fire technique, all of them were real.

Then, before he could react, Yan Ling'er's figure appeared in front of him again. At this time, the fire skills were no longer used, but the fist, which was enough to knock Li Kunlin away, landed heavily on their abdomens.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the four figures, like cannonballs, were once again shot thousands of feet away, and hit the wall of the fighting platform heavily.

Whether they faint or die depends entirely on their own bodies.

In one breath, he defeated eighteen powerful warriors in the Sensation Realm. His methods were so thunderous, so fast, and so powerful that even the Dou Qi Stage was stunned.

Likewise, Nie Fenglin, who followed closely behind, looked sluggish, because his methods were also as powerful as thunder, but even so, he only made the two powerful sentient beings lose their fighting power.

This was the illustrious achievement he had just achieved by using extremely hidden methods.

In comparison, the difference is speechless.

Yue Shan looked slightly cold as he watched Yan Ling'er begin to harvest the disciples of the Four Holy Palaces. At this time, he also thought of harvesting the disciples of the Ice Xuan Sect. However, even if he was in the middle stage of the real master realm, under Ji Xiangling's orderly organization

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It was like a ball in a lion's den, unable to be swallowed.

It was during this period of time that Yan Ling'er and Nie Fenglin once again wreaked havoc on the harvest. Not only that, due to Ji Xiangling's tortoise guard, hundreds of casual cultivators fought in chaos, causing heavy losses to the powerful Sensation Realm experts in the Four Sacred Palaces.

In just a few moments, the disciples of the Four Holy Palaces lost up to half a hundred people, while the Bing Xuan Sect only lost a few people.

Comparing the two sects, the gap between the commanders makes a judgment call.

At this time, Yue Shan released all his muscles and punched away a Sensation Flamer of Ice Xuan Sect. After seeing the situation clearly, his face turned livid. He immediately dealt with this piece of stone, which was like a stone roll. The efficiency was extremely low. In this way, he would

His eyes were trained on Nie Fenglin.

The latter is the chief of the Sensing Realm of the Ice Xuan Sect. Dealing with him will greatly weaken the arrogance of the Ice Xuan Sect. After that, it will be relatively easy to deal with this stone-roller-like existence.

Yueshan, who agreed with everything, took advantage of the situation.

"Fourth level fire skill, Holy Spirit speed!"

In the middle stage of the real master's realm, the fourth-level fire skills were used in his hands. Even if he was a physical practitioner, the speed increased greatly. Within a few breaths, Yue Shan's body turned into a strong wind and headed towards Nie Fenglin.

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At this time, he was fighting against the strong men in the Cunshi Realm of the Four Holy Palaces.

With Yan Ling'er's thunderous skills, it would be redundant for him to chase other Sensation Flamers. In this case, he might as well solve these difficult problems as quickly as possible.

"Fifth level fire skill, Ice Dragon Soul Chasing!"

Behind Nie Fenglin, a transparent ice dragon made of tens of feet of ice cones appeared in an instant. In the next breath, at the moment when the hammer fell, the ice dragon also descended from the void with great momentum.

Open the mouth of the ice crystal and swallow the powerful person in front of you.

It is extremely exciting just to think about what kind of experience it would be like to be trapped in an ice dragon transformed into a fifth-grade fire skill.

As expected, the flamer who was in the realm of reality calmed down after experiencing a violent collision among the ice dragons. Then, the ice dragon passed by and attacked the giant pillar of flame stone thousands of feet behind.

"boom!"

A loud noise exploded on top of the giant pillar of flame stone. He raised his cheek slightly, and an earthy yellow ball of light shone in front of his eyes. Looking at the powerful man in the Inch Realm in front of him, Nie Fenglin also had a smile on his lips.

"Sure enough, there is also a turtle shell, but if he can protect you once, can he protect you a second time?" Nie Fenglin's mouth showed a hint of cruelty, and then he wanted to leave again.

However, the moment he started to move, a heavy pressure like a mountain shrouded his head, and the terrifying suffocating pressure caused his speed to drop suddenly.

At the same time, a flaming fist with a length of ten feet appeared out of thin air. In the next breath, it fell from the sky, and a touch of coercion from the Yan Mansion filled the air instantly.

Nie Fenglin raised his head slightly, looked at the fist above his head, and understood instantly.

Previously, Yue Shan was probably close to him, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he allowed himself to defeat the weakling in front of him, thereby infinitely narrowing the distance between him and himself, and achieving the final kill with one blow.

It can be said to be very courageous to use the powerful person as bait.

Now, Yue Shan, who is in the middle stage of Realm of Reality, is attacking with all his strength. How can Nie Fenglin, who is in Realm of Reality, be able to withstand it?

If this continues, its outcome can already be predicted.

However, there is a guy named Yan Ling'er on this fighting platform. He will cause his teammates to suffer heavy losses?

Not only did Nie Fenglin not dodge, he grinned with a wicked smile, and with the next breath, an ultimate ice pick appeared on his fist.

"Fifth level fire skill, cone of ice!"

The ice cone was sent out at an extremely high speed, pointing directly at the head of the Flamer in the Realm of Cunshi, while Nie Fenglin himself ignored Yue Shan's full-force punch above his head.

The current actions show the appearance of perishing together.

At the same time, Ji Xiangling and others also saw clearly the danger Nie Fengling was in, and said in unison: "Senior brother!"

However, their calls seemed extremely helpless.

At this time, Yan Ling'er, who was a hundred feet away, once again knocked away a flamer who was in the middle stage of the Sensation Realm with one punch, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Buddha Spirit Art, fourth level, parasitism!"

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

A moment ago, golden green radish rose into the sky above Nie Fenglin's body, including all around him, and in one breath, they rushed towards the fist above his head crazily.

The fifth-grade fire skill Green Radish Wraps, its tenacity at this moment has reached an extremely terrifying level, but even so, in the face of Yue Shan's attack, it was instantly shattered and turned into golden flames all over the sky, scattered down.

At the same time, another extremely spiritual golden green root appeared on Nie Fenglin's left leg, and with sudden force, it seemed as if it was being pulled out of his body.

"boom!"

When a heavy punch hits the ground, even if the ground is made of diamond flame stone, cracks will appear under the full force punch of a strong person in the middle stage of Realm of Reality.

However, the turning interest also disappeared.

"boom!"

There was another roar, and a touch of blood sprayed out from the thousand-foot flaming stone pillar. After being hit by the ice pick, the strong man in the Inch Realm instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

The fire power in the body of the strong man in the Realm of Cun Shi disappeared at an extremely fast speed and disappeared without a trace!

"So cruel!"