Sovereign of the Era

In the blood stone forest, the birthplace of Longwen gold original stone.

The power of the wild stars is full of this space, and all kinds of visions, such as thunder, flame, ice, snow, sword light and palm light, are different and unique.

The fight between Ye Ziling and Lei Ying has caused unimaginable damage, and the aftershocks alone are frightening.

Between heaven and earth, snowflakes are flying all over the sky. Nine qingluan are dressed in purple thunder armor. It is like a peerless sword, shining in the sky, turning into a startling goose and shuttling through the void.

Even in an extremely unfavorable situation, such visions as ye Ziling never collapsed. Xiao Kun, who wanted to pursue Lin Yun and others, looked rather ugly.

That woman and thunder Eagle fight, obviously embarrassed not to become the appearance, unexpectedly still have spare force to block them.

Boom!

Thunder light and fire riot, forming countless kinds of monsters, evolved into a group of monstrous dance terrible vision.

The area where thunder Hawk is located seems to be a thunder purgatory, which is full of fire and evil spirit.

In the shadow of his face, his eyes are in front of endless snow. Then the stars surged, and his dark body burst out with dazzling starlight, pierced the void, and clapped it out.

Boom!

When Zhang mang shot out the terrible moment, he developed hundreds of monsters, and roared at the same time. Like thousands of troops, he rolled up with him, carrying the pressure of shaking heaven and earth.

Bang!

With thunder and flame, heavy as a mountain, once again with the sword light.

When the fist light hit the sword light, the thunder eagle's body surged with stars, just like a river pouring into it. With a loud noise, the sword light scattered like snowflakes, and the electric light in the sword awn scattered at the same time.

One hand smashes the opponent's sword moves, and ye Ziling's tall body floats into the snowflake like a piece of paper.

Or to be precise, it's xueyaohua.

It seems as soft as snow, but no flower has the power of thunder and lingering sword.

Whoosh!

A strike shock back the other side, thunder Eagle body lightning into the snow, look up, into the eyes are vast snow. In this heavy snow, a shadow is like electric light, flickering in it.

Hiss! Hiss!

When the figure flickers, the electric light remaining in the void keeps making sound.

Lei Ying's face was more gloomy than ever. He didn't know how many times he broke the other side's sword moves. But the other side does not fight with him, after a blow, immediately dissipated in the vast snow.

It's a kind of holy spirit level body method of Xueyao family, which is called divine light and thunder shadow formula, which is not very difficult to deal with on weekdays.

However, once the blood of Xueyao family blooms and evolves the vision of endless snow, it is extremely difficult to find the other party hiding in the flying purple snow Yao flowers.

This is still the other side's realm is too low, if the cultivation is promoted, it will appear and disappear.

A careless will be trapped among them, a dilemma, a little careless immediately fell.

The thunder hawk also relies on its own inside information, in this vision, recklessly looking for the other side's figure.

Whew!

Lei Ying's eyes swept away, in a blizzard, saw the green silk waterfall, a purple skirt, the independent Ye Ziling. Her white hands are white, holding a sharp sword with cold light, and the body of the sword is haunted by dazzling electric light and chill.

At the moment, her cold cheek looked as pale as ever.

The blood stains on the corners of her mouth have already dried up, like a plum blossom in the boundless snow, dotted on her pale face.

No matter who it is, it is easy to see that she is in a terrible state. Only the burning snow Yao flower in the eyes is still shining and dazzling.

Shining with sharp edge, there are also rugged proud bones.

"Ye Ziling? Since you have the blood of Xueyao aristocratic family, why do you work so hard for a flying cloud sword sect? Where can you go? Why die for a few cats and dogs? "

Lei Ying coldly stares at Ye Ziling, black and white face towel, evolves the color of sneer.

"You haven't won yet!"

Ye Ziling raised her head and showed her indifferent color on her cold and delicate face.

But the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, in the boundless wind and snow, is quite eye-catching, cold and delicate.

"Tut tut!"

Lei Ying Leng for a moment, strange smile, light way: "you know, if I really want to start, you will lose. I just don't want to kill you and completely offend the Fuyun sword clan and the Xueyao aristocratic family. "

"No, you're hurt, and it's very serious."

Ye Ziling looked at him indifferently and mercilessly. With a pair of eyes, he seemed to be able to see through all the expressions under the black and white face towel of the other party. He said mercilessly and cruelly, "you can kill two magic pills, which is related to the coir raincoat on your body. However, the elder of Fuyun sword sect, even if he is only a small God, can not be killed easily by you. "

"You

It can be clearly felt that thunder eagle's body is shaking slightly, and the terror of killing is intended to spread wildly on him. That black-and-white change, such as ink-and-white face towel, a rare blank, what expression."The devil disciples seem to be moody and ruthless, but they are not stupid. If you kill Qin Feng, you just want to frighten others. If you can cheat those evil monks, you can't cheat me... "

Purple Xueyao flowers are flying and flying. Ye Ziling said indifferently: "you dare to betray the super sect of the devil way. How can you really fear the Xueyao family and the Fuyun sword sect? Others will, you won't If you want to sacrifice the stars, you will have to pay a great price. "

Ye Ziling's words are just like the wind and snow all over the sky, which makes Xiao Kun and many other evil cults have cold sweat on their back.

Eyes all can't help looking at Thunder eagle, is this true?

"Tut Tut, I really despise you!"

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

Boom!

The moment the voice fell, there were pictures blooming behind the thunder eagle, and then slowly unfolded.

Boom!

There is an ancient monster carved on the scroll. When the painting is completely unfolded, the monster leaps out of the painting, and countless black stars bloom.

It was a black magic eagle, poured by thunder and flame, its body was like steel, and it gave out a shrill roar, making the sky full of magic clouds.

Thunder hawk body blooms terror magic light, at this moment, he is like the devil out of purgatory.

Bursts of strange laughter came from his mouth. Instead of catching Ye Ziling's figure in the wind and snow, he directly took a palm.

Boom!

Under the surge of magic light, the majestic star Yuan immediately developed into a huge hand which was close to hundreds of Zhang, and hit the snow and nine qingluan fiercely.

The huge palm blocks out the sky, even the void is shot to burst, and countless cracks are born.

This time, he did not have the slightest leeway to sacrifice the star phase, and the cultivation of banbu Shendan realm had no reservation.

Directly with the force to break Qiao, mercilessly crushed in the past.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

The snowflakes in the sky broke one after another, and the nine qingluan changed back and forth, evolving into the boundless sword power. But under this huge hand, there is still not much resistance, gradually collapse.

Bang!

When the black shadow swoops down, all the sword power disintegrates and dissipates in an instant between heaven and earth.

Poop!

The vast wind and snow dissipated, and ye Ziling's body, like a thin piece of paper, was photographed directly. She knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her pale cheek looked like a dying flower.

It's terrible

Even if the other party is deeply hurt, the gap is still not she can resist.

Her consciousness, under this blow, all appeared blurred.

Whoa! Whoa!

Lei Ying kicks the air, he is a coir raincoat, sleeve robe has the blood dripping down ceaselessly.

This blow destroyed the heaven and the earth, showing invincible prestige.

Xiao Kun and other evil cults were all shocked. Their faces were extremely nervous and they did not dare to breathe.

Lei Ying looked at Ye Ziling, black and white changing face towel, evolved into a terrible and cruel color.

"You want to die? But I don't want to fulfill you. I want you to know that there are many things in the world that are more terrible than death. Catch her and save her. I'll sell her to the devil's land and let her know what real despair is

Obviously, just a strike, thunder Eagle paid a great price, let his heart anger reached the limit.

"Yes Yes! Yes

Xiao Kun Leng for a moment, just woke up, quickly nodded to greet other evil Xiu toward Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling's vision is blurred. He realizes that someone is approaching, but his right hand holding the sword is weak. She and thunder Eagle before the contest, was not light injury, the final blow completely her.

Now, let alone resist these people, even suicide can not be achieved.

But just when her consciousness was about to be completely blurred, there was a rapid Xiao sound from the distance.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of Xiao is like a dragon chant, which contains unprecedented anger and fury. In this vast world, it plays the most domineering music.

One sword cuts through the clouds, and one sword breaks nine days.

One sword destroys the eight wastelands and one sword flattens the whole world.

Floating clouds nine days, eight barren Four Seas!

Lin Yun combines the meaning of Tongtian sword with the voice of marquis, and plays the most domineering sound he can show with the purple jade God bamboo flute.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, Xie Xiu, who was close to Ye Ziling, broke his head under the sound of Xiao. One by one, headless bodies suddenly fell down, one by one, their heads blooming in cold blood mist under the sound of Xiao.

Bang!

Xiao Kun tried his best to break free in the storm of sword sense, smashed many sound waves with one blow, and finally managed to stand still after several steps.

"Who is it?"

What can be answered is only the cold and heartless sound of the flute, and the sword meaning of "half step and four grades", which is inspired by the sound of the flute, has been developed by times.It turns into a black dragon, which is haunted by the majestic wind and thunder. The black dragon, with its piercing sword light in its eyes, pierces through the void in the high pitched Xiao sound, and in an instant bumps into Xiao Kun.

Poop!

He was black and blue all over his body and spit out a mouthful of blood. After landing, he rolled for several times without getting up.

Xiao Kun was lying on the ground and looked up. He saw a figure slowly falling from the sky. A silver shirt, holding a jade flute, face with a mask, silver hair waist, carrying a silver sword case.

The whole body is full of light silver, like a layer of moonlight, he is like a round of silver moon came to the world.

"Bury the flower childe, he, how did he come..."

Ye Ziling's vision is blurred, and she can only see a group of hazy figures, but she is no longer familiar with the Xiao sound.

There are so many people who are good at playing flute in the world. There is only one person who can bury Hua Gongzi. He is the only one who can have such elegant demeanor. She tried to open her eyes, but could not do it in any case. Her heart was angry and anxious, only felt that the vitality was constantly disappearing.

I am going to die Ye Ziling's thoughts are hazy, and painless and regret, only infinite sadness condenses into bitter flowers in his eyes. In the black fog of death, there is a faint silver light, but my eyes can not see the world clearly, only the withering flowers.

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