The strongest fairy summoning system

In the wind and snow, a carriage stopped quietly, followed by several young men and women riding demon beasts, and a man in black stood not far away.

The man in black looked to be in his early thirties, and he held a sword tightly in his hand, it was a sword embellished with thirteen pearls.

Fu Hongxue held the short knife, in the past, as long as he held the knife, even if it was a strong enemy, he could feel at ease, he believed in his knife, but now, the knife was in his hand, and his heart was still uneasy.

Not only Fu Hongxue, even if he was as strong as Ling Donglai, now felt that his heart was not calm, and he felt the threat of death for the first time.

The sword in the hand of the man on the other side made him dare not take it lightly, he could feel that it was a magic sword, a magic sword that would see blood when it was unsheathed.

He Xiulin unconsciously approached the carriage, as if only in this way could she feel more at ease.

Wang Lin and Cheng Jian were originally walking last, and now they are hiding behind the carriage.

They had all seen how powerful Ling Donglai was, but even so, they still felt insecure.

“Why is Your Excellency blocking the way!”

Yu Hui took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

“Find someone!”

A slightly hoarse voice in indifference came out of the man’s mouth, and the seemingly flat voice carried supreme magic, lasting for a long time, haunting the heart.

At this time, Yang Yu, who had just woken up, felt that the carriage seemed to stop, shook his head, and walked out of the carriage.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Yang Yu saw Fu Hongxue Ling Donglai standing in front of the carriage in unison, vigilantly looking at a man in black not far away.

Looking at the man carefully, Yang Yu thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face. And Ling Donglai also felt that Yang Yu stepped out of the carriage, and a look of worry appeared on his brows, but he didn’t say anything.

Yang Yu’s eyes were slightly lowered, and his gaze rested on the man’s exposed hand outside his sleeve.

This is a hand holding a sword, Yang Yu can see it.

He Xiulin hid behind Yang Yu, leaned out half of his head to look at the man, and said timidly: “Who are you looking for?” ”

The man on the opposite side did not answer, his eyes fell on Yang Yu, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Yang Yu.

Obviously, this man came to find Yang Yu, and he walked straight to the location where Yang Yu was.

Ling Donglai stared at the walking man, and the clear footprints on the snow, and the hand holding the sword tightened.

That footprint looked ordinary, like ordinary people stepping on it to stay, but in Ling Donglai’s eyes, these footprints were not ordinary.

Everyone followed Ling Donglai’s gaze, their eyes were slightly condensed, and their eyes showed a terrified expression, only to see that those footprints were not covered by the wind and snow, but became more and more obvious, and one after another fierce aura spread out from it, tearing the wind and snow above, and there was no snow to fall.

“Duh!”

A faint sound sounded, as if something was shattering, which came from Ling Donglai.

Dao heart broken!

Ling Donglai felt fear for the first time, the man on the other side had already left a shadow on his heart of the Dao, if he could not overcome this shadow, I was afraid that it would be difficult to make progress in the future.

Until the man came to the carriage, Ling Donglai lost the courage to strike for the first time, and did not even dare to draw his sword.

“Yan Thirteen, come to see the lord!” Yan Thirteen’s voice was very light, like a glass of boiled water, faint.

Dead!

A silent shock slowly emerged from everyone’s hearts, shrouding this heaven and earth.

“Yan Thirteen, King Ben has been waiting for you for a long time!” Yang Yu nodded, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: “Yan Thirteen, it is worthy of being the man who created the fifteenth sword representing death, and the aura on his body is simply ridiculously powerful!” ”

“This man is also the lord’s…”

Yu Hui’s eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

He had been following Yang Yu for a while, but he didn’t expect that Yang Yu still had so many legendary powerhouses hidden under him.

Fu Hongxue and Ling Donglai were also moved, how many strong people are there under Yang Yu, and how many hole cards are there?

They originally turned to Yang Yu, thinking that they would be the strongest existence under Yang Yu, but it didn’t take long to be surpassed by others, which was quite unpleasant.

In other places, they are all first-class powerhouses, how did they get to Yang Yu, how did they become so inconspicuous?

He Xiulin, who was hiding behind Yang Yu, was also relieved, the feeling just now made her very uncomfortable, as if she was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Staring at the beautiful eyes, Yang Yu always gives her endless handwriting, just his own Grandmaster Realm cultivation is terrifying enough, and his subordinates are more powerful than one, and now there is another strong person, the entire Qianyue Kingdom, he can already walk sideways!

The two brothers of Wang Lin behind them were even more in a cold sweat, and when they thought of their performance just now, they couldn’t help but blush a little.

Ling Donglai’s eyes kept changing, and finally became firm, how could his Dao heart leave a rift!

Boom….

A crisp sword sound suddenly rose in the wind and snow, chaotic the wind and snow.

“Lord, please allow me to fight him! The Dao heart of the subordinates must not be flawed, and the subordinates cannot allow themselves to retreat! Ling Donglai’s voice intensified in vain, and even the snow in the distance trembled.

Looking at Ling Donglai, Yang Yu felt that Ling Donglai at this time was no longer the unknown old man, but the supreme grandmaster Ling Donglai who could make the entire rivers and lakes shake with a single word.

Yang Yu did not immediately agree, but fell his gaze on Yan XIII, he could not force Yan XIII to fight with Ling Donglai.

“When my sword is unsheathed, it will see blood!” Yan Thirteen’s voice grew cold, and he slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

This is an unpretentious ancient sword, but there is a monstrous sword intent on it, and that sword intent makes the entire heaven and earth change color, and the wind and snow roll upside down.

But it was such a sword, but it was quietly held in Yan Thirteen’s hand.

Getting the reply, Yang Yu led everyone back a thousand zhang, a Shattered Realm Nine Heavens peak, a half-immortal, such a battle is wonderful, but equally deadly.

Yan XIII’s sword is a murderous sword, without pure color, only for killing, so Yan XIII’s swordsmanship is clean and neat.

Ugh…

Yan Thirteen drew his sword, and with a soft snort, the cold air between the wind and snow was pierced.

A very simple sword, but also a very ordinary sword.

Such a sword can be easily avoided by many people.

But it was such a sword technique, Yan Thirteen’s sword technique.

Ling Donglai suddenly felt very cold, not the sword light that tore through the void, nor the wind and snow around him.

He has been standing here for a long time, for a long time he can’t detect the chill brought by the wind and snow, and this chill comes from his heart, making his body stiff, this feeling is very strange, but real, just in this instant, that sword light has been torn apart, more slaughtering, more cold.

In this battle, he must win, not for anything else, but for the Tao in his heart.

Ling Donglai moved, and a mysterious artistic conception rose again on his body, and the sword had slowly and slowly stabbed out, stabbing out from the most incredible position, bringing up the wind and snow, drowning the sword light, and a sonorous and powerful impact sound echoed in the heavens and the earth.