Yan Ling fantasy world

In an instant, the collision between Linggu's spear intention and his sword intention completely split the world in front of him into two halves.

Half of it is filled with endless desolation, everything is withered, and the heaven and earth are quiet, as if the end of the world has come, and all the people in the fantasy world are living in a corner.

On the other hand, the sword intent was raging, full of softness yet strong, chopping the whole world into countless pieces.

Completely different forces create different results.

But the vitality within it is exactly the same, and no living thing dares to set foot in it.

"Hmph, if you are in the Supreme Realm, I am afraid that you will fail!"

The overlapping shadow reappeared, and the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadow were once again unleashed from Yan Ling'er's hands. This time, Yan Ling'er showed no restraint, and with the ultimate power, thirty-six figures were instantly born, crossing the desolate land, and submerging into the space filled with sword intent.

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In just an instant, thousands of sword lights struck at the overlapping shadow.

"Bang, bang!"

The sword flashed and the metallic bang sounded, depicting Yan Ling'er's true identity.

"Jie Jie, in front of me, you actually dare to use the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows."

"Aren't you afraid that you are looking for death by turning on the light in the toilet?" Under the stern smile, Long Song's body gradually dissipated, and the overlapping shadow also appeared opposite Yan Ling'er.

However, in terms of overlapping shadows alone, the number of Long Song is not as high as that of Yan Ling'er.

The state of perfection, the nine paths.

But the timing of its execution was just right.

The same is true. The effect of his overlapping shadows is no less than that of Yan Linger's thirty-six overlapping shadows.

"Bang, bang!"

The light of swords and shadows of guns, cold light flashed across the sky.

In just a moment, the two collided for no less than a thousand rounds, and under the raging force of these two tyrannical true intentions, the space above the sky was already torn to pieces.

Not only that, the battle between the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon and the Golden Dragon in the distance was equally uncompromising.

In this way, it won't be long before the battle is over and Guling Mountain will be completely destroyed.

Overlooking Guling Mountain, I felt the deathly silence of the surrounding mountains.

Yan Ling'er raised her gloomy eyes slightly and looked directly at Long Song across from her. A cold smile appeared on her cheeks and said: "With such a battle, let alone Gu Ling Mansion and Dragon Bone, in a moment, even the mountains will be razed to the ground.

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"Why don't we send them to another world first?" Yan Linger said, looking directly at the Chaos Emperor Dragon and the Golden Dragon in the distance.

Looking at each other, Long Song also showed a playful smile.

The combat power of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon also exceeded his expectations. With such development, everything here will be heading out of control.

After all, the Golden Dragon and the Chaos Emperor Dragon have no worries.

Their battles have already turned this mountain range upside down, especially the huge body of the golden dragon. Every time it is knocked down head-on, it causes disaster-like collapses.

"That's exactly what I meant!"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he swept across with the broadsword. In one breath, he collided with Yan Ling'er's spear. It was originally a weapon transformed by divine energy and demonic energy. The dull hidden energy and the sudden impact caused the two to fly hundreds of feet away.

Outside.

At this time, they were only a thousand feet away from the Chaos Emperor Dragon and the Golden Dragon.

Their eyes met, without any words.

In the void of heaven and earth, violent flame spirits suddenly gathered, and immediately formed two torrents of power, heading straight towards the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon and the Golden Dragon.

"I'm going, what's going on?"

Between the breath of heaven and earth, the little milk dog instantly senses it.

Wherever he looked, he saw an old man with an old face holding a big knife and slashing towards him. Behind him, there were nine overlapping shadows, just like the real body, which was particularly mysterious.

"Made, what the hell!"

With a curse, the limbs immediately restrained themselves, and the turtle's shrinking method was completely opposite to that of turtles and soft-shell turtles, which made people laugh. Leaving only its dark head, it went straight to meet the big knife.

Face to face, looking at such a chaotic Heavenly Emperor Dragon, Long Song almost laughed out loud.

The calm face is slightly distorted.

"Bang!"

A dark banging sound came from the little puppy's head. In an instant, the void around him shattered, and behind him was a dark color, like a moonlit night coming in late at night.

In an instant, the little puppy's body disappeared into the dark void in front of him.

At the same time, Yan Ling'er in the distance also saw the scene in front of him, especially the little puppy's restrained limbs, which made him laugh out loud.

However, it is rude to not reciprocate.

Since Long Song had already taken action against the little puppy, how could he be a little slower?

"Linggu Spear Intent, all things!"

Compared to Long Song's sharp slashes, Yan Ling'er's murderous intent was more intense.

The golden-red spear instantly pierced the void. Around it, thousands of golden-red rays of light bloomed instantly from the tip of the spear. In the blink of an eye, countless golden-red light spots appeared in the sky like a scene of fireworks blooming.

However, under such a beautiful scenery, the golden dragon shrouded in light was in no mood to appreciate it.

Because, within the golden-red light and electricity, the terrifying power seems to be able to penetrate the void of heaven and earth.

At the moment of worry in his heart, a breath of desolate air was like an ancient door being opened. In the next breath, a golden-red light spot transformed into a golden-red spear a few feet long in fear, and poured out with the desolate air. In an instant, it went straight towards

He grabbed the golden dragon's body in front and attacked.

Behind him, Long Song, who succeeded in the attack, was still a little happy.

But when he saw Yan Ling'er's handwriting, his face became extremely gloomy, because compared to Yan Ling'er, his attack could only be described as "merciful".

The Ancient Spiritual Spear is the seventh level of the realm of all things. In terms of true fire skill power, it is no less powerful than the seventh-grade fire skill. With such an attack power, not to mention the golden dragon in front of me, even I would be affected.

Not a minor injury.

It is also true that although the golden dragon can be resisted, being injured is definitely a certainty.

"Bang, bang..."

Countless feet of golden and red solid spears fell down, and the space was instantly shattered. The dark color enveloped all the golden dragons in one breath.

Even so, Yan Ling'er had no intention of holding back at all, and all the densely packed solid spears attacked the place where the golden dragon disappeared.

In this way, Long Song's face was gloomy and bleeding.

And the moment the golden dragon disappeared, the scarlet blood on his dozens of feet body was already dazzling.

However, the golden dragon with the power of the galaxy will never be killed in one blow when faced with such an attack, but the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon will have a much easier time on the road ahead.

Just like this, Yan Linger showed a smile.

Next, the man-v-one battle will begin.

Opposite him, Long Song, with a gloomy face dripping with blood, looked at the golden dragon, and then at Yan Ling'er, with the corner of his mouth slightly twitching.

He sneered and said: "Hmph, the noble master in the dignified realm behaves with such contempt."

"Contempt?" Yan Ling'er raised his head slightly, looked at the latter, just smiled slightly, and said: "Compared to your sharp blow, my attack is not ruthless. After all, with your strength, a fatal blow

If we attack, we are not strong enough, or our defense is not good, dying under your sword is the only possibility."

Yan Ling'er clapped her hands gently and looked at Long Song across from her with a smile, her contemptuous expression leaving no room for Long Song to delegate anything.

Facing such an aggressive Yan Ling'er, Long Song's gloomy expression became even more intense.

However, he didn't say much. The broadsword slashed out from the air. The sword's intention instantly split the void, and the dark space cracks instantly appeared in front of him. He looked back at Yan Ling'er, which was full of provocation.

Taking one step forward, Long Song's figure disappeared from the sky and earth in an instant.

Looking at the former, Yan Ling'er also grinned, and looked back at Guling Mountain. The golden-red light flashed in the palm of his hand, and several figures emerged.

"Palace Master!"

The moment the light red light and shadow appeared, a beautiful figure looked worried and shouted urgently.

The people summoned were Qin Xue, Luo Qiuyue and others.

"This place is left to you for the time being. Although they are part of the Soul-Eating Split Tribe, they have been severely damaged now. Just keep an eye on them..."

Yan Ling'er pointed directly at the third-class golden holy dragons on the mountainside. They were boring and seemed to be depressed, but Yan Ling'er knew that their bodies contained terrifying power.

Fortunately, after the previous battle, they were already exhausted and had no fighting spirit at all.

It was precisely with this in mind that he summoned Qin Xue.

In terms of strength, Qin Xue is still a bit stronger. He does not consider killing and only focuses on control, which is more than enough.

Qin Xue, after experiencing the previous battle, naturally knew Yan Ling'er's intentions. She looked at Yan Ling'er affectionately, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Palace Master, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of Guling Mountain."

Guling Mountain naturally refers to Guling Mansion.

However, it is obviously impossible to find the Ancient Spirit Mansion and Dragon Bones, which even Long Song could not discover, and the Golden Holy Dragons such as Long San.

In this way, she is not under great pressure.

Looking back at Guling Mountain, Yan Ling'er's eyes contained a different flavor, and a whisper revealed what she was thinking in her heart.

"Guling Mountain, let you be the main battlefield for the decisive battle with the Saint Clan!"

"Clan Chief Luo, Chief Lin, the Human Race, and the Monster Race army, please go and invite the two of you..." Looking back, a golden-red scroll was thrown out of his palm, heading straight towards Luo Qiuyue.

The sudden arrangement made Luo Qiuyue slightly startled.

He originally thought that his appearance this time was just for the battle in Guling Mountain, but unexpectedly, Yan Ling'er actually assigned him a task directly.

Moreover, this task does not appear to be as simple as it appears.

Even so, Luo Qiuyue still nodded heavily. After these days of steady training, her strength has been breaking through one after another. It is time to show her strength and polish her fighting skills.

"Palace Master, just rest assured, the news will be brought to the human race and the demon army."

After taking the scroll, Lin Meng looked at each other under the falling autumn moon, filled with pride.

Taking one step forward, they headed straight towards the Guling Mountains below, and their figures disappeared into the forest below.

"Why didn't you let me know?"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Xue Jingyan's voice full of laughter sounded. Looking at it, Yan Ling'er showed a smile and said: "Your aura is strong and weak, I'm afraid you have gone to the secret realm again!"

"Gee, you're so smart."

"I'll leave it to you when we get to the mainland. There are changes in the Shengxi Umbrella. I'll go there myself."

"Have the Saints added more powerful people?"

"More trouble!"

"Okay...be careful!"

"Well..." Yan Linger's eyes gradually became serious, and then she looked at Xue Jingyan. At this time, she had slowly closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

However, Yan Linger, who has been to the secret realm of Pagoda, knows.

The disappearance of Xue Jingyan's aura must be due to the influence of that space. However, what could cause more trouble than the increase of powerful people from the Saint Clan?

"call!"

With a gentle breath, Yan Ling'er stopped looking back and took a step forward. His figure also disappeared into the cracks in the dark space in front of him...