Chapter 1146

In the Bloodstone Forest, the birthplace of the Dragon-patterned Gold Rough Stone.

The power of the furious star element filled this space, and all kinds of visions exploded wildly, thunder, flames, ice, snowflakes, sword lights, palms, and so on.

The fight between Ye Ziling and Lei Ying caused unimaginable damage, and the aftermath alone made people's hearts tremble.

Between heaven and earth, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and nine Qingluan were wearing purple thunder heavy armor. Like a peerless sword, it shines in the sky, turning into a thrilling flood and shuttling through this void.

Even though he was in an extremely unfavorable situation, Ye Ziling's vision never collapsed, and Xiao Kun, who wanted to pursue Lin Yun and the others, looked quite ugly.

The woman fought with Lei Ying, obviously embarrassed, and actually had the strength to block them.

Thundered!

Thunder and flames rioted, forming countless monsters of all kinds, and deriving terrifying visions of demons dancing wildly.

The area where Thunder Eagle is located seems to be a thunder purgatory, with flames soaring into the sky and a terrifying atmosphere.

His face was gloomy to the extreme, and his gaze swept away, locking onto the figure in the endless snowflakes in front of him. Then Xingyuan surged, and a dazzling starlight bloomed from his pitch-black body, piercing the void and slapping it out with one palm.

Rumble!

At the terrifying moment when the palm slapped out, hundreds of demon beasts that evolved around him roared at the same time. Like thousands of troops, they rolled up with him, wrapped in the coercion that made the sky tremble.

Boom!

Wrapped in thunder and flames, a palm as heavy as a mountain was once again held together with the sword light.

The moment the fist slammed into the sword light, the star element surged in Lei Ying's body, pouring into it like a river. Only a loud bang was heard, and the sword light spread out like snowflakes, and the electric light in the sword light collapsed at the same time.

With one palm, smashing the opponent's sword move, Ye Ziling's tall body floated into the snowflakes like a piece of paper.

Or to be precise, it's Snow Flowers.

It seems to be as soft as snow, but none of the flowers are condensed with the power of thunder, lingering with the sword intent that will not disperse.

Sou!

With a blow that shook off the opponent, Thunder Eagle's body rushed into the snow like lightning, and when he looked up, there was a vast amount of snow as far as he could see. In the midst of the snowfall, a shadow flickered like lightning.

Whew!

When the figure flickered, the electric light that remained in the void kept making sounds.

Lei Ying's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and he didn't know how many times he had shattered the opponent's sword moves. But the other party didn't fight him at all, and after a blow, he immediately dissipated in the vast snow.

It was a certain spirit-level body technique of the Xue Yao family, called the Divine Light Thunder Shadow Technique, which was not very difficult to deal with on weekdays.

But once the bloodline of the Xue Yao family bloomed and the vision of the Endless Snow was derived, it was extremely difficult to find the other party hiding in the purple snow flowers flying in the sky.

This is still the other party's realm is too low, if the cultivation is improved, it will be elusive.

If you are not careful, you will be trapped in it, and you will be in a dilemma, and you will fall immediately if you are not careful.

Thunder Eagle relied on his own heritage, rampage in this vision, desperately looking for the other party's figure.

Shout!

Lei Ying's eyes swept away, and in a piece of wind and snow, he saw Ye Ziling, who was green like a waterfall, wearing a purple skirt, and was independent. Her white jade hands held a sharp sword with a cold light, and the sword body was surrounded by dazzling lightning and coldness.

At this moment, her frosty cheeks looked paler than ever.

The blood stains on the corners of her mouth had long since dried up, like a plum blossom reflected in the vast snow, dotted on her pale face.

No matter who it is, it can easily be seen that her current state is extremely bad. Only the burning snow flowers in the eyes are still shining and dazzling.

Flashing with a sharp edge, and craggy and arrogant.

"Ye Ziling, since you have the blood of the Xueyao family, why do you have to work so hard for a Floating Cloud Sword Sect, this world is so big, where can't you go? Send a few cats and dogs to death, why bother?"

Lei Ying stared at Ye Ziling indifferently, the black and white scarf turned into a sneer.

"You haven't won yet!"

Ye Ziling raised her head, and her cold and delicate face showed an indifferent look.

It's just that the blood stain at the corner of the mouth, in the boundless wind and snow, looks quite eye-catching, cold and delicate.

"Tut-tut!"

Lei Ying paused for a moment, laughed strangely, and said lightly: "You know that if I really want to do it, you will definitely be defeated." I just don't want to kill you, and completely offend the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Xueyao Family. ”

"No, you're hurt, and you're hurting. ”

Ye Ziling looked at him indifferently and ruthlessly, with a pair of eyes, as if he could see through all the expressions under the other party's black and white scarf, and said ruthlessly and cruelly: "You can kill two divine pills, it has something to do with the clothes on your body." However, my Floating Cloud Sword Sect's elder, even if he is only a Little God Pill Realm Venerable, is by no means something you can easily kill. ”

"You!"

It could be clearly felt that Lei Ying's body was trembling slightly, and the terrifying killing intent was spreading wildly on him. The black and white scarf that changes like ink, a rare blank, what an expression.

"Demon Dao disciples seem to be moody and ruthless, but their brains are not stupid. You killed Qin Feng, just to deter others, you can deceive those evil cultivators, but you can't deceive me......"

The purple snow obsidian flowers flew non-stop, and Ye Ziling said indifferently: "You even dare to betray the Demon Dao Super Sect, how can you really be afraid of the Xue Yao family and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, others will, you won't ...... If you want to sacrifice the astrology, I'm afraid you have to pay a big price. ”

Ye Ziling's words were like this snowstorm, which made Xiao Kun and many other evil cultivators sweat coldly on their backs.

All eyes involuntarily looked at Thunder Eagle, is this true?

"Tut-tut, I really underestimated you!"

Lei Ying's black-and-white changing face towel showed a strange smile, but his voice was extremely cold: "Ye Ziling, you are really not afraid of death!"

Rumble!

The moment the words fell, a picture scroll bloomed behind Lei Ying, and then slowly unfolded.

Thundered!

An ancient demon beast was engraved on the scroll, and when the scroll was fully unfolded, the monster beast jumped out of the painting, and countless black stars bloomed.

It was a black demon eagle, poured from thunder and flames, its body like steel blooming with a metallic sheen, and it let out a terrible roar, filling the sky with demonic clouds.

Thunder Eagle bloomed with terrifying demonic light, and at this moment, he was like a devil who came out of purgatory.

A strange laugh came from his mouth, he didn't catch Ye Ziling's figure in the wind and snow, and slapped it out directly.

Rumble!

Under the surging of the magic light, the majestic Xingyuan immediately evolved into a majestic giant hand close to hundreds of zhang, and struck hard at the sky full of wind and snow and the nine Qingluan.

The giant palm covered the sky and the sun, and even the void was cracked, and countless cracks were born.

This time, he didn't have the slightest room to sacrifice the stars, and the cultivation of the half-step Divine Pill Realm no longer had the slightest reservation.

directly broke the skill with force and crushed the past.

Click, click, click!

The snowflakes in the sky shattered one after another, and the nine Qingluan changed back and forth, evolving into a vast and boundless sword momentum. But under this giant hand, there was still not much resistance power, and it gradually collapsed.

Boom!

When the black demon shadow swooped down, all the sword momentum fell apart, and dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.

Poof!

The vast wind and snow dissipated, and Ye Ziling's body was like a thin piece of paper, which was directly photographed. She fell to her knees on one knee, a mouthful of blood spitting out, her pale cheeks like a withering flower.

It's horrible......

Even if the other party is deeply damaged, this gap is still not something she can resist.

Her consciousness was blurred under this blow.

Whew!

Lei Ying kicked in anger, he was dressed in a robe, and blood kept dripping down his sleeve robe.

This blow destroyed the world and showed its invincible prestige.

Xiao Kun and the other evil cultivators were all shocked, their faces looked extremely nervous, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Lei Ying glanced at Ye Ziling, the black and white changing face scarf evolved into a terrifying and ruthless color.

"Do you want to die? But I don't want to fulfill you, I let you know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death. Capture her, keep her alive, I'm going to sell her to the Demon Domain, and let her know what true despair is!"

Obviously, with just one blow, Thunder Eagle paid a great price, which made the anger in his heart reach the limit.

"Yes...... Yes! Yes!"

Xiao Kun paused for a moment before he woke up, and hurriedly nodded and beckoned the other evil cultivators to approach Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling's vision was blurred, and he sensed that someone was approaching, but his right hand holding the sword was weak and weak. In her previous battle with Thunder Eagle, she was not lightly injured, and the final blow completely hit her hard.

Not to mention defending against these people right now, you can't even commit suicide.

But just when her consciousness was about to be completely blurred, a rapid flute sound suddenly rose from afar.

Boom!

The sound of the flute is like a dragon's chant, containing unprecedented anger and rage, and in this vast world, it plays a domineering music.

A sword cuts through the clouds, and a sword breaks through the nine heavens.

One sword destroys the eight wildernesses, and one sword flattens the four seas.

Nine days of floating clouds, eight desolations and four seas!

Lin Yun fused the sword intent of Tongtian with the voice of a prince, and played the most domineering flute sound he could show with the purple jade divine bamboo flute.

Bang! Bang!

The evil cultivators close to Ye Ziling, one after another, were blasted off their heads under this Xiao Yin. One by one, the headless bodies fell down with a bang, and one by one, the heads bloomed with cold blood mist under the sound of the flute.

Boom!

Xiao Kun tried his best to break free in the storm of sword intent, shattering many sound waves with one punch, and retreating several steps before he could barely stand firm.

"Who?"

What can be answered is only the cold and ruthless Xiao Yin, the sword intent of the half-step four pins, which is multiplied under the urging of Xiao Yin.

Turning into a dragon haunting with majestic wind and thunder, his eyes bloomed with dazzling sword light, this dragon pierced the void in the high-pitched Xiao Yin, and crashed into Xiao Kun in an instant.

Poof!

He was covered in bruises, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rolled several times after landing but did not get up.

Xiao Kun lay on the ground and looked up, and saw a figure slowly falling from the sky. Dressed in a silver shirt, holding a jade flute, with a mask on his face, waist-length silver hair, and a silver sword box on his back.

Blooming with a faint silver glow, like a layer of moonlight, he seemed to have a silver moon descending on the world.

"Burial dude, he, how did he come......"

Ye Ziling's vision was blurred, and she could only see a hazy figure, but she was very familiar with the sound of the flute.

There are so many people in the world who are good at flute, but there is only one person who can bury a playboy after all, and he is the only one who can have such a demeanor. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it anyway, she was angry and anxious, and she only felt that life was fading.

I'm going to die...... Ye Ziling's thoughts were hazy, and there was no pain and remorse, only infinite sadness condensed into a bitter flower in her eyes. In the black fog condensed by death, there was a faint silver light, but my eyes could no longer see the world clearly, only the withering and withering flowers.