"Bang!"

Blood splashed, and a cyan pillar of light pointed out from Qing Lang's finger, directly piercing Jin Jiyuan's head, and a palm-sized golden light villain flew out of Jin Jiyuan's body, which was his natal baby!

"Want to run?"

Qing Lang drank coldly, and two cyan pillars of light shot out of his eyes, which directly blasted Jin Jiyuan's natal infant into powder!

Jin Jiyuan, who was on the twelfth floor of the Yuan Infant Stage, died!

The three of Shui Da were seriously injured by Qing Lang before, but they were not dead, and they were barely controlling the treasures and looking at Qing Lang from a distance, and their hearts were already desperate, and they didn't even dare to run, because they knew that they would be killed immediately if they tried to escape.

"Little ghost, now it's your turn!"

Qing Lang turned his head to look at Chu Yan, and there was disdain for ants in his voice.

"Whoosh!"

It was too fast, and at the moment of the clear words, Chu Yan was not given the slightest time to think at all, and it appeared in front of Chu Yan's eyes, and a palm suddenly imprinted towards him.

At this moment, Chu Yan's body was imprisoned under the pressure of Qing Lang, and he couldn't move a bit, he could only watch the palm with a killing blow slam towards him, in front of the strong man who was infinitely close to the god transformation stage, Chu Yan was so small.

"Whoever moves my master, die!"

The strongest soul oppression of the Great Perfection of the Infant Stage of the Lingding Yuan was released in an instant!

"Oh, a Great Perfection Infant Soul? So what?"

The corners of Qing Lang's mouth hung a mocking look, his whole body shook, and the pressure brought by Lingding instantly collapsed, and this palm was directly imprinted on Chu Yan.

Just when Chu Yan's battle intent was crazy and he was about to turn into a purple demon, Lingding was about to be forced to use his means:

"Buzz!"

A cyan light suddenly erupted in Chu Yan's chest before, and these cyan rays formed countless complicated demon patterns, and a cyan light curtain formed by these demon patterns directly collided with Qing Lang's palm.

"Bang!"

Qing Lang was pushed by the shock for four or five steps, and then he stabilized his figure, looked at Chu Yan's eyes with a look of consternation, and blurted out: "Zhan Clan, are you a member of the Zhan Clan?"

At this time, a cyan jade pendant floated out of Chu Yan's clothes, and a dazzling cyan light flashed on it, needless to say, the previous cyan light curtain came out of it, and it was it that blocked the palm of the Qing Lang that was enough to kill the twelve layers of the Yuan Infant Stage.

This jade pendant was given to Chu Yan by Bai Ruolan, but she didn't want it to come in handy at this time.

"No, you are definitely not a war clan, how can you have a war clan inheritance token?"

Qing Lang's eyes were full of astonishment, because he had refined the remnant soul of the ancient demon and fused the inheritance demon body, so Qing Lang had a legacy memory of the things between the green demon and the war clan, the green demon clan is the guardian holy beast of the war clan, and every child of the war clan will accompany a green demon when he becomes an adult.

And that jade pendant is the inheritance token of the war clan, with this jade pendant, all the green demons must be at its disposal!

"I remember!"

Chu Yan suddenly realized, when he entered this central hall before, he felt a little familiar when he looked at the Qinglin Strange Beast, and then Chu Yan remembered that he had entered Bai Ruolan's spiritual world when he was in the Aragami Statue before, and he had witnessed Bai Ruolan fighting against many strong people, and at that time, Bai Ruolan's war knife was wrapped around a strange beast phantom, and the strange beast phantom was this Qinglin Strange Beast.

And at that time, in the last picture, those people in Tianzhou called Bai Ruolan a war clan!

"Whoever you are, you're going to die!"

Qing Lang roared angrily, and then slapped out a palm, but at the same time as it was shot, the instinct of the blood flowing in his body began to stop, and the palm that was swung out stopped in mid-air.

This is the instinct in the blood, this is the promise of the green demon to the war clan in the ancient period, Chu Yan has the war clan inheritance jade pendant in his hand, Qing Lang will not be able to kill Chu Yan, unless Qing Lang gives up this inheritance demon body, but if he gives up this inheritance demon body, he will definitely not be Chu Yan's opponent with only a natal primordial infant.

"No, your soul has already been refined by the fifth layer, why are you still interfering with my actions!"

Qing Lang yelled, wanting to attack Chu Yan, but no matter what attack he did, it was difficult to attack Chu Yan at this time, which he couldn't change.

The eyes of the third elder of the water university were shocked, what kind of means did this Chu Yan use to make it difficult for the cultivator who cultivated to the heavens?

Zhou Feng was also stunned and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

And at this moment, the mutation protrusion:

"Ah, Qing Yan, since I can't refine your soul, then I will merge with your soul and let your soul have my shadow, from now on I am you, you are me!"

"Qingying, what are you going to do?"

"Fusion, there will be no twin souls again, and our sisters will be completely one!"

"No!"

I saw that the demon pattern arranged by Chu Yan before on the corpse of the woman in Tsing Yi collapsed in an instant, and then the corpse of the woman in Tsing Yi shook violently, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed!

"Ying'er!"

"Yan'er!"

Zhou Feng and Qing Lang both roared.

At this moment, the female corpse in Tsing Yi finally calmed down, and her whole person's momentum changed greatly, turning into a coldness mixed with indifference.

There is a slight chill in his light face, this kind of temperament is the combination of Qingying and Qingyan!

He turned his head to look at the crowd.

"Ying'er!"

Zhou Feng yelled anxiously in his heart.

"I'm not Qingying!"

The voice of the female corpse in Tsing Yi was a little cold, but it was not the bone-chilling coldness.

"Yan'er!"

Qinglang yelled with joy on his face.

"I'm not Qing Yan!"

The female corpse in Tsing Yi said in a flat voice again.

Everyone was stunned, what is the situation, is it true that the two souls have been completely fused?

"My name is Qing Yanying! I'm a person from now on!"

The voice of the female corpse in Tsing Yi looked at everyone calmly again.

"Ah, no!"

Suddenly, the surface of the corpse skin of the woman in Tsing Yi squirmed, and her face was hideous and shouted, only to see that her skin was aging visible to the naked eye, and wrinkles continued to emerge.

Qing Yan and Qing Ying have been fighting for seven hundred years, and their respective soul power is extremely consumed, and the two of them whose souls are crippled are even worse, and in order to ensure that their cultivation is not lost due to the mutilation of their souls, Qing Ying found a demon pattern formation called blood sacrifice from the inheritance of the demon pattern formation.

This method is to absorb the flesh and blood of other cultivators to make up for the lack of one's own soul and obtain vitality and rejuvenation.

And now the flesh and blood consumed under the fusion of the souls of the two is too huge, and it is directly hollowed out, and at this time, it will immediately age to death.

"Ah......h

Qing Yanying's body trembled violently, her skin was extremely dry and shriveled, and with a wave of her hand, the Black Shark King, who had been hiding in a corner after being rescued by Chu Yan before, was directly wrapped in a burst of demon patterns!

Qing Yanying held the neck of the Black Shark King with one hand, and saw that the Black Shark King's shriveled body was the only remaining source of life extremely lost!

"No, I don't want to die ......"

The Black Shark King had no power to resist, and was sucked dry in the scream, turning into a white bone.

The white bones fell to the ground, but at this time, Qing Yanying's skin only slowed down the degree of shriveling and was still aging!

His gaze searched, fell on Chu Yan's body, and said coldly: "Little ghost, I have taken your body!"

At this time, Qing Yanying is not Qing Yan, so naturally she will no longer think about Chu Yan's previous efforts to save herself, in her opinion, Chu Yan's life source in her body is huge, and her strength is the weakest, so she is naturally the best target.

"Boy, you are a war clan jade pendant, you can command that Qinglin beast!"

Chu Yan's face froze, and at the moment of crisis, Lingding's voice suddenly sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

"Qinglang, protect me!"

Chu Yan said coldly with a commanding tone.

At this time, although Qing Lang was unwilling, there was a sense of wanting to protect Chu Yan in his instinctive blood, and his body flashed uncontrollably, blocking Chu Yan's body.

"Boom!"

Qinglang's palm and the female corpse in Tsing Yi, who had turned into an old woman with a pale face full of wrinkles, palmed together.

The strength of the female corpse in Tsing Yi dropped greatly at this time, how could it be the opponent of a peerless powerhouse like Qing Lang, who was directly shocked by a blow and spat blood and flew out.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Qinglang's eyes, but it disappeared immediately, and the person in front of him was no longer his sweetheart!

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The corpse of the woman in Tsing Yi flew away, her body became even more decayed, her gray head kept falling, and a miserable and old scream came out of her mouth.

"Ying'er, no matter what you become, my heart will always belong to you!"

At this time, a soft man's voice sounded in the ears of the female corpse in Tsing Yi.

The next moment, the female corpse in Tsing Yi who turned into an old woman was caught by a powerful embrace, and at this moment, the female corpse in Tsing Yi looked at this person, and the original ruffian between the person's eyebrows had long since disappeared, but turned into a piece of tenderness.

"Zhou Feng, you ......"

At this moment, Qing Ying's soul broke free from the soul of the fusion of the female corpse in Tsing Yi, and a somewhat cold moving voice came out of her mouth, and tears couldn't stop flowing out of her eyes, slipping down from her wrinkled face.

"Needless to say, Ying'er, in this life, you are the only person I love, I can pay together for you, as for this humble life, if you like it, take it!"

Zhou Feng gently wiped the tears on the old face, didn't care about the old appearance of the person in front of him, and still said tenderly, and the next moment, he bit his index finger and stuffed it into the mouth of the female corpse in Tsing Yi.

"Hmm... Nope..."

As the warm blood flowed down the veins, the tears of the female corpse in Tsing Yi poured out like a flood that burst the embankment......

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