Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1261 Glazed Temple
"Roar!"

The six phantoms roared angrily, and rushed out one after another, unleashed their martial skills, and attacked Xiao Ling ferociously.

call out!
With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he dodged the attack of these phantoms. He inspected these phantoms. Before entering the void space, Bai Xian told him some things. For example, this phantom was originally a martial artist or a demon cultivator. After entering the sky void space, he was trapped to death in the sky void space, and was directly refined into a phantom demon by the glazed magic sky fire, guarding this place for life after life.

"It's kind of interesting, the phantom actually possesses the martial arts of his life."

Xiao Ling nodded slightly, and with a thought, he took out the Wufeng Sword and killed them. There are still many phantoms like this that will be exposed in the future. You must enter the illusion to completely seduce these phantoms.

boom!
The Wufeng sword is as powerful as a broken bamboo, coupled with the purple lotus blood and fire, etc., it is easy to kill these six-star martial saint phantoms. In a short while, all the phantoms of the six realms were beheaded by Xiao Ling.

"We must find Mo Yun as soon as possible. If he is refined into a phantom by Liuli Huantianhuo, then he will be completely dead."

Xiao Ling gazed into the depths of the void space. It was indeed not easy for Mo Yun to stay here for three years. If he hadn't come to rescue him, Mo Yun would probably become a phantom in a short time. In that case, Qingqiu Er Princess Bai Xuan will also lose the desire to live and follow Mo Yun.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling's figure moved, and he rushed forward again.

For the next journey, Xiao Ling followed the same pattern, first entered the illusion, attracted many phantoms, and then killed these phantoms.

The deeper they went into the void space, the stronger the strength of these phantoms became, and they had reached the level of seven-star martial saints, or even eight-star martial saints!

More importantly, the phantoms in the depths are very difficult to kill. They have almost no physical body, and have been completely refined into flame energy bodies by the Liuli Magic Skyfire. It is extremely difficult to completely wipe out these flame energy bodies in this void space. .

But Xiao Ling is not an ordinary person, it is still possible to kill these phantoms.

"The Glazed Temple, it seems that what Senior White said is right, the Glazed Illusory Sky Fire is inside."

After Xiao Ling wiped out a phantom in front of him, he raised his head, looked at the majestic hall ahead, narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the glazed temple, colorful flames surged wantonly. Among them, one after another phantom figures stood here, the dense numbers, coupled with the terrifying aura, gathered together, like a rushing river, with a powerful and invincible momentum.

"It is said that this void space is the lair of the Glazed Temple. In the end, the space was bumped and drifted, and it came to the deepest part of Qingqiu."

Xiao Ling's eyes flickered. Regarding this Glazed Temple, he didn't get much information from Bai Xian, but the Bone Emperor told him some useful information.

In ancient times, the Glazed Temple was a new force in the Emperor's Domain, because Mo Litian, the master of the Glazed Temple, got the eighth-ranked Glazed Magic Skyfire on the Shenwu Tianhuo List, and was expected to become the dominant force.

Unexpectedly, Mo Litian was suddenly unable to control the Glazed Illusory Fire, and was finally completely wiped out by the Glazed Illusory Fire, causing the entire Glazed Temple to be swept away by the Glazed Illusory Fire, so that no one survived the entire hall.

"Is there any relationship between Mo Yun and Mo Litian?"

This thought flashed across Xiao Ling's mind, and he shook his head slightly. As for why the Glazed Temple was left here, he didn't have that much thought to explore.

The only purpose of coming here is to rescue Mo Yun, and by the way, to refine the Liuli Huantianhuo.

"call."

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, rushed out of his body, and rushed directly into the glazed temple.

What surprised Xiao Ling was that the phantoms above the Glazed Temple didn't stop him, as if letting him enter the Glazed Temple.

"It seems that what Senior White said is right, the Liuli Huantianhuo has already given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it has set up so many rounds, it is nothing more than to test the martial arts who have entered, whether they are qualified to have it" Xiao Ling muttered to himself.

After entering the Glazed Temple, Xiao Ling and a group of skinny figures were also phantoms, but these phantoms retained their bodies to the greatest extent, and were not completely eroded into flame energy bodies by the glazed magic sky fire.

Xiao Ling understands that the souls of these skinny figures have been completely wiped out, but compared to the phantoms outside, it is clear that the phantoms in the temple have physical bodies, and the martial arts and fighting skills of Wuxiu's life have been preserved to the greatest extent.

When Xiao Ling came here, these phantoms all opened their eyes. Their eyes were full of murderous aura. They slowly stood up. Suddenly, the entire Glazed Temple was shrouded in murderous aura, and these murderous auras were all directed towards Xiao Ling. Ling roared over.

"It's interesting, at least the next battle won't be too boring."

Xiao Ling raised his brows, the phantoms in front of him were almost all nine-star martial saints, and there were a lot of them, there were monsters and human martial arts, he even saw someone take out a profound weapon, it was a seventh-order top-grade profound weapon, If outsiders saw the situation here, they would think that these phantoms were all living people.

The two sides did not talk nonsense at all. These phantoms roared towards Xiao Ling with the most powerful posture. The terrifying murderous aura was like a surging river, and finally turned into a giant murderous tiger.

Holding the Wufeng Sword, Xiao Ling fought these phantoms in an instant. For a moment, the silhouettes flickered continuously, and the sound of explosions resounded like thunder. The aftermath of the terrifying battle actually caused spider webs to appear on the ground of the Glazed Temple. crack.

boom!boom!boom!
Xiao Ling has already displayed his bloodthirsty, opened up the power of the eight-door dungeon, and raised his strength to the peak. His purpose of coming here is not to compete with these phantoms, so he will go all out when he makes a move. Every time he makes a move, he will It is to blast a phantom into the air, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

If outsiders were here, they would be shocked to see that the incomparably powerful phantoms, like cannonballs, were directly blasted by Xiao Ling, and finally smashed hard on the ground, revealing huge deep pits.

"There isn't a single one who can fight."

Xiao Ling shook his head slightly, and cast hemorrhagic flames to cover the repelled phantoms. These phantoms still had some blood in their bodies, and if they were completely refined, it would still have some effect.

What's more, if you continue to go deep into the Glazed Temple, you don't know how many phantoms you will encounter, anyway, they will be solved together when you come here.

After eliminating the phantoms outside the Glazed Temple, Xiao Ling continued to move forward without stopping at all.

The surrounding buildings gradually blurred and turned into colorful flames. Xiao Ling focused his eyes and realized that he was getting closer to the Liuli Huantianhuo.

"Mo Yun?"

On the road, Xiao Ling stopped. On the flame passage in front of him, a young man in black clothes sat cross-legged. Colorful flames surged all over his body, his expression was distorted and painful, and the breath on his body was extremely Weak, like a candle in the wind, it will go out at any time.

According to the portrait provided by Bai Xuan, Xiao Ling immediately recognized that this person was the Mo Yun he was looking for.

(End of this chapter)