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If Ling Tianyun is the sun in the sky, then Ye Feiyu is the boundless black hole above the sky, if Ling Tianyun is the god of war, then Ye Feiyu is the mad Hades. The mighty aura of the Yang Zhigang blew up the ice and snow under his feet, splashing it in all directions, and the cold blood-colored aura gushed out, rolling up a rolling cold wave and wantonly sweeping the ice and snow on the ground. The momentum of the two is hot and cold, one is positive and one is bad, and the-for-tat is evenly divided.

"Juniors, please all seniors to sweep the battle for the kid, Ling Tianyun is willing to fight to the end." Ling Tianyun raised his sword and shouted, the sunlight shining obliquely on his muscular and well-proportioned body, casting a layer of mysterious light. His majestic and heroic temperament arises spontaneously, which makes people can't help but have a little respect, and at the same time, his body exudes a fearless and fearless heroic momentum, giving people a sense of down-to-earth security.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Suddenly, all the people in the Night Hades Palace let out a roaring shout, and the fiery gaze in their eyes fell on the young man who showed his strong physique. Emotions such as blood, fearlessness, and heroism all poured out of their minds, and in this cold and extremely cold city, that blood had never been injected into it, until Ling Tianyun's actions at this moment made them feel that in this cold environment, that kind of blood could also make them so excited.

"It's ridiculous that a group of defeated and scattered braves dare to act in front of Bensha." Seeing this, Ye Feiyu couldn't help but let out a sneer. At the same time, the momentum around him became more and more condensed, and the rolling dark gray air flow lingered around him like a tide, and the ice and snow under his feet began to glow with a layer of dark gray, spreading around him, and with a long groan like a wild groan, the red light of the Nether Blood Knife in his hand suddenly soared.

Ling Tianyun's starry eyes turned slightly, and the scorching true qi like the sun roared out wantonly, and the Xingze Treasure Knife in his hand glowed with a faint layer of pure yellow light. The sturdy body exuded a masculine aura, and the endless heroic temperament was spontaneously born, and the treasure knife in his hand waved lightly, and the sound of breaking the air sounded like an explosion.

"Night Flying Feather, the day before yesterday will cause today's fruit, whether you are the Netherworld Lord or the Night Family Tianjiao Night Flying Feather, the battle between you and me will end with death. Come on, see what magic skills you have learned from that lonely soul demon, the heavens and the earth are vast and the righteous will last forever, and the evil will not prevail over the good. He shouted in a loud voice.

The condensed aura gradually formed a forest hunting ground, and the fiery masculine aura set off a huge wave in the sky, and when they were fighting one after another, when they were tumbling and soaring, two completely different breaths rushed away. The figure flickered, the momentum shook the sky, and a battle between good and evil was about to begin.

If the light skills of the three elders of the Night Family of the Night Hades Palace are led by the Night Eagle King, then the one with the strongest internal strength is the Night Cang King, and the Night Shadow King is in between. His strength is also the strongest of the three elders of the Ye family, not only is he light, but his internal strength is also as strong as the sea. As the second eldest of the night family, the Night King is also the most withdrawn, he has always been taciturn, but he is also the most low-key.

The Night King was met by the wrinkled old woman with a somewhat rickety body, and the old woman showed him a cold smile. When the Night King saw the other party's face piled up like tree bark, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeve, a dark long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The old woman clasped it in her hand, and several ghostly rays flashed in her palm, but they were several cold hidden weapons.

"Hua Qi Niang, you don't want to retire in the Extremely Cold City, why do you have to wade into this troubled water, what benefits did they give you, you have to go against the Night Hades Palace." Although the Night King was silent, it didn't mean that he couldn't speak, and he asked angrily with a gloomy expression.

"Elder Night, you don't know anything, although the Extremely Cold City is good, it is also a remote city. Although the old body wants to enjoy his old age like this, there are some things that he still can't help himself. Hua Qi Niang grinned, revealing her scattered yellow fangs, and replied to the Night Shadow King.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under our hands." The Night King said with a solemn look on his face. He had naturally heard of Hua Qi Niang's name, and he thought that it would be impossible for him to have any intersection with outsiders in the Extremely Cold City in his life, but he didn't think that this most unwilling intersection still happened, and as an elder of the Night Hades Palace, he naturally had to protect the safety of the sect.

As soon as the ghostly sword light turned, the Night Shadow King shot towards Hua Qi Niang like a ghost, and the cold sword light surged away with the cold air. He had already increased his speed to the extreme, and the cold jade true qi in his body was like the majestic snow in the extreme north, endless.

And the cold light in Hua Qi Niang's eyes flickered, and she saw her figure turn, her sleeves waving like the wind, and several cold lights shot out of her sleeves. The sharp sound of breaking the air resounded in this narrow aisle, and the secret weapon condensed with a terrifying coldness, and its strength broke through the power of gold and cracking stones. With the several cold rays that shot out of her sleeves, her figures dragged several afterimages in the air together, and a few more cold hidden weapons clasped in her palms were also waiting for the opportunity to shoot out of her hands.

Several cold rays shot out with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and the figure of the Night Shadow King flickered like a shadow, only to see the long sword in his hand swinging like the wind, and the Dao Dao sword qi turned into a dark sword and shrouded towards the several hidden weapons. There was a crisp sound of metal crashing and a series of fires splashed in all directions, until the lightning sparks were all submerged into the stone wall, and the two figures staggered by, and then the two of them steadied themselves.

The Night Shadow King's face was a little pale, and he saw a trace of bright red blood oozing from his shoulders, but the aura around him did not weaken in the slightest. And Hua Qi Niang's clothes were also torn vertically and horizontally, and the broken silk flew to the ground, but her face did not change much, but her right hand that held the cold rays couldn't stop trembling.

The sword light rose and rose again and again, only a few sounds of "swish" were heard, and the figure of the Night King was like a shadow, and a dazzling cold light like a rainbow once again condensed from the long sword in his hand. But his figure was turning faster and faster, and the Dao sword light illuminated the narrow passage. The sword qi was like a frenzied tide, and the cold energy surged towards the flower Qi Niang, but his figure was getting lighter and lighter, but the sword was more vigorous.

Hua Qi Niang's face was full of solemnity, her figure turned sharply like the wind, the wide placket suddenly rolled up, and her figure turned into a shadow and disappeared from the shadow of the sword light. Every sword ray, every sword qi, criss-crossed and woven into a net of heaven and earth, but Hua Qi Niang's figure seemed to have turned into a little ghost, shuttling through the criss-crossing sword light and shadow.

With a "swoop", a sword light emitted a world-destroying power, sweeping towards Hua Qi Niang, who had turned into a ghost, and then the sword light suddenly exploded, and the star-like sword qi shrouded towards the shadow. After a few sounds of sword qi tearing through his clothes, the phantom shadow finally shuttled through the sword light and rushed towards the solemn face of the Night Shadow King. With the movement of the phantom rushing away, a few cold rays condensed a palpitating aura towards the night king who danced with his sword.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng" Several metallic sounds sounded, and the Night Shadow King's body couldn't stop retreating, and his face changed slightly. The brilliance was like a mang, and the cold light of the sword qi was once again submerged into the stone wall, but the body of the Night Shadow King could not retreat, behind him was the stone gate, and behind the stone gate was the basement where Ji Xueru was.

And Hua Qi Niang's face showed a strange smile, only to see the seven-colored light in her hand flash, and her figure rolled up a gust of wind like a ghost and rushed towards the Night Ghost King. A withered branch-like palm suddenly appeared in front of the Night Shadow King's eyes, his long sword swept away, and the whistling sword qi that surged out from the long sword turned into an awe-inspiring light, sweeping towards the withered branch-like palm, but when all the sword qi in his hand went to the withered branch-like palm, a kind of death aura that made his heart palpitate suddenly surged, and only a colorful light shot out in front of him.

The colorful light made a terrifying sound that pierced the sky, causing the Night King to feel as if his soul was frozen, and his brain suddenly went blank. The sharp thud of the sword piercing the sky, and the sword warned him of danger, causing a stirring in his blank brain, and when he awoke from the void, he found that the colorful light had arrived in front of him, and was shooting at his chest at an uncatchable speed.

His face froze, and a resolute gaze shot out of the Night Shadow King's eyes, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose, and an incomparably brilliant jade-white sword stabbed towards Hua Qi Niang, who showed a strange smile on her face. The sword qi was like a rainbow, extremely fast, and the sword qi condensed the power of the cold and frozen heaven and earth towards Hua Qi Niang. When he stabbed the sword, his body also met the colorful light, and at the same time, his left hand reached out and grabbed the colorful light.

The old dog's body was slightly up, and a long sword overflowing with cold light in his hand pointed out several sword flowers and shot wildly towards the slender figure. The graceful figure also became tall when the long sword in his hand shot out several sword flowers, as if at that moment he was no longer the patient who was struggling to breathe, but a kendo master.

And the Night Cang King's eyes condensed, and his slender palm quickly slapped out several palm qi, and that palm qi was like a roaring ice and snow, and the cold aura swept the world and rushed towards the several sword flowers. With the slapping of the palms, the Night Cangwang figured out, and a dark figure dragged countless afterimages, and the sound of tearing the air condensed around his afterimages.

The solemn color in his eyes flashed, and he saw that his sword light changed, and several sword flowers turned into countless dots at that moment, and the dots were dense like rain and shrouded towards the slender and cold figure. The sword light turned into rain, the momentum was even more terrifying, a little bit of sword light revealed an incomparably powerful power, every point of sword light had the power of opening gold cracking stones, he walked quickly under his feet, and with the rotation of his body, the sword light became more dense.

The slender and cold figure paused slightly, and at that moment, a roaring momentum condensed from his body. I saw that the Night Cang King's right hand turned into a palm, and he slapped a few palms into the air, and several surging palms turned into a mighty hail, and attacked the countless points of sword, and his left palm was slightly erected in front of him, and a layer of white air curtain suddenly formed.

"Wow ......", a sharp sound of air flow crashing was endless, hail from the bottom to the top, running against the sky, and the rolling ice breath swept away the countless swords with the momentum of the cold. Suddenly, the hail turned into snow and fell from the sword light, and as the ice and snow became bigger and bigger, the little sword light began to become dim.

After the sharp and piercing sound of air currents, the narrow passage was a mess, and I saw a burst of dust splashing on the stone walls on both sides of the passage, and the stone walls were full of holes. The snowflakes fell, and the sword light also disappeared with the snowflakes, only the dust splashed on the stone wall danced wildly, drowning both figures, and the agitated energy was still shocking.

The Night Cang King stared coldly, a layer of dust like powder under his feet, and at this time, the placket of his body was also pierced by several holes pierced by sword qi, and traces of bright red blood seeped out of his placket, but he didn't notice it. The old dog's upright body also lowered slightly, and a thin layer of frost appeared above his eyebrows, and a trace of white cold air spread out from his slightly low body.