Yan Ling fantasy world

"roar..."

Violent roars lingered in the sky, and countless monsters lay like ants on the crumbling mountain peaks, frantically using their sharp claws to dig away inch by inch at the dust, rocks, branches and leaves.

It's as if there are spiritual beings from heaven and earth buried deep within it, attracting countless monsters and beasts to go crazy.

Looking at such a scene, Xue Jingyan in the distance could no longer hold back no matter how much she suppressed her heart.

Because she knew clearly that what these monsters were looking for was Yan Ling'er.

With a gentle wave of the Liyuan pen in his hand, a Kangyang Avenue constructed of flame patterns appeared in front of his eyes, a graceful silhouette jumped up, and three thousand blue hairs moved with the wind.

"Bang!"

With a dull bang, Xue Jingyan's figure shot out.

Behind him, Xuan Qingyi, Long Ting, and Little Dog looked at each other without stopping at all. The rich flame power instantly covered their whole bodies, and they suddenly exerted force. The three rays directly penetrated the void and swept away at high speed in the direction of covering Yan Ling'er's location.

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Under the scarlet moon, the blood slave frowned slightly as he looked down at the people rushing out of the flame formation.

"Kill them!" The cold words were full of murderous intent.

"Jie Jie... It would be great if the bloodline power of the Azure Dragon Celestial Demon Tribe, the Golden Bird, and the Chaos Celestial Dragon had appeared earlier!"

"We won't use these 'fake dragon' and 'fake phoenix' demon spirits to refine the Blood Spirit Sword!"

The blood disaster stretched out its tongue like a poisonous snake and licked the fingertips.

With a demonic roar, the figure shot out.

Each of the blood disasters has the strength of a half-step supreme, and the direction is clearly towards the direction of Xue Jingyan and others.

Visually, they could reach the place where the mountain collapsed, ten miles away, in a matter of seconds, but they couldn't just ignore the blood slaves that were shooting at them.

Flicking the Liyuan pen, a cold and stern aura suddenly appeared in the gloomy beautiful eyes.

"Third-grade flame pattern array, attached spirit killing array!"

"Fourth level flame pattern formation, decree annihilation formation!"

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The vellus hairs on the tip of the Liyuan Pen flew out in all directions, and the vellus hairs flying all over the sky instantly outlined a series of flame patterns in the void. The hairs were separated by each other, and a large array of flame patterns formed.

The third-grade flame pattern array and the fourth-grade flame pattern array appeared as if they appeared out of thin air under the Liyuan pen.

The secret of the method shocked countless bloody disasters.

"The Liyuan Pen ranks ninth on the list of sacred weapons. Tsk tsk... Such power is worthy of his ranking. It's a pity that it fell into the hands of idlers."

"If I had him, I would probably have to add another saint to my status as a saint!" The tiger-faced man holding the sword on the back of an eagle gently licked the sword from the tiger's mouth, with a look of solemn expression on his face.

His eyes were full of greed.

"She...leave it to me and you to deal with the other two evil beasts!"

The domineering words made everyone stunned.

However, when they saw the countless flame pattern formations forming all over the sky, the fear in their hearts made them nod decisively.

"Xuejia, those spiritual weapons are not easy, you have to grasp them!" Xuehe said with a smile, his words did not hide his greed at all, and the color of glass appeared on his body.

The Supreme Glazed Body is actually the owner of the Supreme Glazed Body. However, he is not a holy pattern master, so it is useless to obtain spiritual objects.

In this way, Xuejia would be much cheaper.

"Jie Jie... Blood River, the Liyuan Pen is useless to you, but with the power of the bloodline of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, the Blood Spirit Knife used to sacrifice your spirit is perfect."

Blood Spirit Sword, the man named Xue He in front of him is also the only one who has never transformed the sword in his hand.

Obviously, his Blood Spirit Sword is not as good as the Demon Spirit Sacrifice Sword, and has not undergone any qualitative change.

At the moment, there was the Chaos Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Sacrificial Sword, which was ranked thirteenth in the Ten Thousand Demons Record, which was perfect for him, and his scarlet eyes penetrated the three of them and looked at the innate earth spirit dragon hanging in the void.

That was his sacrificial sword.

It's a pity that now he is dying, a dying monster.

"Jie Jie... If you die, you will die. With him... Jie Jie... it's really worth the trip!"

Xue He's expression turned grim, and with a wave of his hand, a torrential amount of demonic energy burst out of his body, carrying the power of the domineering Supreme Glazed Body, and headed straight for the little milk dog.

His only goal is to sacrifice the sword with the Chaos Emperor Dragon.

The little milk dog flew through the void at an extremely fast speed. As soon as he sensed the blood disaster coming through the air, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Supreme Glazed Body!"

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that there is actually a Supreme Realm here."

"You go and save your eldest brother, leave him to me!"

A look of determination appeared on his solemn face. There were many bloody disasters at the moment, and they were all half-step to the supreme realm. If you want to rescue Yan Ling'er, you must not delay here.

"Liu Li body, little milk dog, I will join forces with you!"

Even though they were thousands of feet away, Long Ting could still clearly sense the aura of domineering power emanating from the blood disaster's body. Through the void, the glazed body under the scarlet moon was extremely bright.

How could such an opponent, a little naughty dog ​​and a monster, be an opponent?

"No, he can't be killed!"

"The spirit demon awakens and the Emperor of Heaven changes!"

The bloated black body of the little milk dog suddenly grew in size with one breath, and its huge mouth expanded to an astonishing three feet in size. Such a big mouth seemed to be able to swallow the sky.

And his tiny tail is only the size of a little finger, swaying gently, making it look particularly mini.

Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, no one has seen what he looks like.

At the moment, this big mouth is really the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon. Long Ting almost laughed out loud when he saw Yixi performing the Spiritual Demon Awakening.

Moreover, this weird-looking little puppy still has nothing to do with the dragon clan. It is simply a big-mouthed monster.

Not only her, but also the river of blood rushing towards her was stunned.

Looking at the three-foot-long huge mouth, he crawled on the ground.

"Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon? Are you sure it's not a toad? Or is it a black toad?"

The dark and bloated body, coupled with such an excellent big mouth, and a mini lower body, are indeed somewhat similar to a toad.

"roar!"

"Your uncle, you are the toad, and your whole family is a toad."

With a dragon roar, the true dragon power of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon suddenly emanated from the little milk dog. In the void, lightning and thunder exploded, and cracks of air burst out from the little milk dog's side.

In an instant, everyone woke up in this violent breath.

"The Thirteenth Thousand Demons Record, the Hunyuan Heavenly Emperor Dragon, is really extraordinary." Long Ting looked at the ejection of the little milk dog, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and then he grinned and ejected.

As the top leader of the demon clan, the Qinglong Heavenly Demon Clan is not as domineering as Hunyuan Celestial Emperor Dragon at the moment.

"Jie Jie...this is how the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon looks like!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the violently biting Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon, Xuehe smiled slyly, slashed out from the air with his broadsword, and a blood-red light and shadow came straight towards the little milk dog to attack.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the little puppy actually swallowed the cold light in one gulp. "Gah..." He burped, and his erupting body suddenly collided with the river of blood.

The most direct and brutal physical encounter.

"Bang!" There was a dull bang, and two figures launched a thunderous attack in the void.

The heaven and earth trembled, and all demons ceased.

In the sky, the blood-red demonic energy and the dark true dragon energy splashed together, like the aura of eternal desolation. The pressure and visual impact brought by such a battle were no worse than the battle between Yan Ling'er and his blood slave.

Even when his body collided with the Blood Spirit Sword, the blood-red sparks splashed were like fireworks in full bloom, dazzling and dazzling.

"Bang!"

The sword fell again.

The cold light pointed directly at the top of the little puppy's head.

That was the place where his demon spirit was. The dark dragon scales splashed with cold blood-red light the moment the blood spirit knife passed by, but the little puppy's head did not change at all.

Not even a scratched white mark was left.

Looking at the dark black Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon in front of him, even if it was Xuehe, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. The latter's defense was far beyond his expectation, but the more it was like this, the more excited he became.

After the broadsword, the glazed fist pierced through the void, and with a harsh cracking sound, it hit the little milk dog's big head again.

"Ouch!"

Their fists collided, and with a howl, the little puppy's body crashed to the ground like a huge meteorite.

Splashing dust all over the sky.

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"Liyuanbi! Jie Jie..."

Looking at Xue Jingyan thousands of feet away, Xue Jia, who looked greedy, laughed sinisterly.

Then, the tiger's claws poked out, and thousands of spiritual powers emerged out of thin air. The tiger's claws were slightly retracted, and the thousands of spiritual powers suspended in the void actually mysteriously outlined the sacred patterns.

In sharp contrast to the calmness of Xuejia's expression, the outline of the holy pattern and the speed of its formation appear to be even more mysterious.

However, even so, compared with Xue Jingyan who has a Liyuan pen, the gap is still not small.

With just a wave of the hand, a third-grade flame pattern formation or a fourth-grade flame pattern can be completed. Even with a sacred weapon like the Liyuan Pen, how can it be possible without a sixth-grade flame pattern master or above?

At the moment, Xuejia obviously does not have this ability.

However, in an instant, Xuejia's expression suddenly condensed, and two blood-red holy pattern pills appeared in the tiger's claws.

"Shengwen Stealing Spiritual Pill?"

Looking at the holy pattern pill that was only the size of a thumb thousands of feet away, Xue Jingyan looked slightly startled.

The Raw Mark Stealing Spirit Pill is a common trick used by Yan Ling Royal Capital Flame Pattern masters to use the semi-finished Flame Pattern Pill to condense it in advance and use it during the battle to outline the flame pattern formation that instantly emits outlines.

Such methods have never been seen in Lingqu Continent, but they are more common in Yanling Imperial Capital.

And now, Xuejia is holding in his hand, it is the Holy Mark Spirit-stealing Pill, and judging from the aura, this Holy Mark Spirit-stealing Pill is probably at the sixth level.

Sixth-grade holy pattern pill!

"Haha, do you know me?" Xuejia looked slyly and said with a smile, "But, so what if I know you. Today, I will order your Liyuan Pen."

Two holy pattern pills came out of the hand at the same time and were instantly submerged into thousands of spiritual powers in front of them.

"Hiss..."

"Bang!"

The Holy Pattern Pill exploded instantly, and countless densely packed Saint Patterns emerged out of thin air. One breath gathered, and the next breath exploded like fireworks in the sky.

"Bang!" There was a low and muffled sound, the void instantly shattered, and the power of the vast stars in the illusion world shrouded down from high in the sky.

In just an instant, countless spirit demons below died instantly.

The sacred pattern formation, with one breath, actually caused the space to shatter, causing the power of the vast stars to fall? Although it took only a breath, the shock and impact caused were enough to make the world extremely silent.

And the splashing holy pattern, at the moment when the space healed, covered an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of feet, like a mountain, formed out of thin air and enveloped it.

There are millions of sacred patterns.

Millions of paths, sixth grade flame pattern formation!

"Jiejie... Liyuan Pen, third-grade flame pattern array, fourth-grade flame pattern array, such a holy weapon is really a waste in your hands!"

Xuejia's expression suddenly turned grim. The millions of holy pattern formations he controlled looked down from high in the sky. He looked down on the world with such a despising attitude. He was like the master of this world. Even Xuejia and the Blood River, in his eyes, were like

Like ants.

The girl raised her head slightly and looked at the mountain-like formation of sacred patterns above her head, her face gradually turning cold.

At this time, not only her, but also the place where Yan Ling'er was buried was shrouded.

"boom!"

The roar was like thunder surging in the sacred pattern formation. The countless surviving monsters below sensed the pressure and dispersed without any hesitation. Only above their heads, the shocking formation of millions of flame patterns,

Shrouded in Xue Jingyan and Long Ting's head.

"Blood slave, I'm sorry, I have to stop you for a while!"

Xuejia's expression was grim, and he glanced at the Shicai True Palace that was crawled out by countless monsters, with a hint of joking on his face.

"Don't worry, your baby won't be ruined!"

"Sixth Grade Flame Pattern Array, Mount Tai!"