"The Void Thunder Destroys the Dark Soul!"

Ziyun let go of the long sword and injected the last trace of star soul into the refiner.

Like a brilliant momentum, a thousand rays of light shine on all darkness.

"Ethereal Shield!"

The dragon demon stretched out his hand to resist, and with his outstretched right hand as the center, it quickly expanded into a black shield the size of a human figure.

The shield was flickering with a stream of light, uncertain, and it was a top-level seventh-rank refining weapon.

The long sword in Ziyun's hand is also a seventh-rank refining weapon, and it is even weaker than the Void Spirit Shield.

With the blessing of the huge star soul, this seventh-rank refining weapon began to approach the level of the sixth-rank refining weapon.

If the long sword hadn't been damaged after this blow, it might have been possible to become a second sixth-rank refining weapon.

The Void Spirit Shield lasted for three breaths and then began to crack layer by layer, and the dragon demon turned his calm hands into a circle and resisted it stubbornly.

Qingying sighed, if he could move at this time, maybe the battle would be over with a stab from the Wind God spear.

When the dragon demon general successfully blocked the attack and turned around again, he saw the green shadow who was not taking any precautions.

His whole body tensed, and he felt the slightest hint of danger.

Although Qingying did nothing before, it was because he believed that Ziyun and others could stop him, and he himself had a basis, but now what does Qingying rely on......

Qingying is a little weak, Xin Hao himself is a dragon body, if it is just a normal physique, at this time, he may be sucked dry by the Chaos Ding.

He saw everything, but there was no way to act.

He underestimated the Chaos Ding.

It seems that because of the spatial element, Chaokong Ding has a trace of consciousness, and although he still obeys his command, he has begun to deviate from the direction.

Facing the strong pressure of the Dragon Demon General, after he took out the Chaos Void Ding, it seemed that this sixth-rank refining weapon also sensed a sense of urgency, and desperately absorbed the elements that his star soul had already naturally withdrew.

This time has not stopped.

And the Chaokong Ding wants to control everything, it is afraid of failure, Qingying can still influence it for a short time, and the dragon demon will not be enough with its current consciousness.

So it can only help Qingying win.

Chaokong Ding thought that he was perfectly hidden, but in fact, he was all seen by Qingying.

After this battle, he felt that this powerful sixth-rank refining weapon should not be needed, this was a hot potato.

Give it back to the Poison Scythe.

If the Poison Scythe had this refining weapon, I am afraid that it would have already gained an advantage in the battle with the source of war.

Fortunately, now, the battlefield on this side of Fire City should be over.

......

"What's that?"

Far behind the camp of the battle city, the light from the sword of Ziyun stabbed half of the sky white.

On the tower of the Fire City, Yan Bing asked in surprise.

Yan Tianmei and Yan Long stood beside them.

Because today's battle ended a little abruptly, they chose to take time out to get together.

Yan Long shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's some kind of vision, anyway, it has nothing to do with us." ”

Yan Tianmei thought for a while and said, "There were soldiers just now, what did you come to report?"

Yan Long was stunned, they only wanted to get together, and the retreat of the battle city was in a hurry, so they would not start the battle again, so everything important was dismissed by them.

At this time, Yan Tianmei brought up this matter, and Yan Long felt strange.

"What can be reported at this time is nothing more than how many people died and how many people were injured. Yan Bing walked over to the table, picked up a bowl of spirits, and drank it down.

During her month in the army, she spontaneously learned to drink.

When the spirits enter the throat, they have a unique flavor.

A bowl of wine can taste a thousand thoughts.

Yan Tianmei shook her head and said, "I think it may have something to do with things over there." ”

Yan Long waved his hand, "Call the brother who said he was going to report the matter just now." ”

The soldiers under the tower answered and hurried to find someone.

Soon, the soldier trotted up, respectfully guarded his fist, glanced at Yan Bing, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Yan Long glanced at Yan Bing, she had been drinking, and she didn't know what was wrong, she just felt bored.

A bowl of wine in a good mood, another bowl in a bad mood.

Yan Long guessed that Yan Bing should not have come out yet.

There are also a lot of young talents in Fire City, and there are not many like Qingying.

Yan Long only felt that Yan Bing wanted to experience the feeling of being a big sister, and Qingying provided her with this possibility.

Later, this feeling changed, Qingying has been ignorant and unaware, Yanlong saw it in his eyes, and he was still very willing to match the two of them.

It's just that before he could match, the two broke down.

If you really want to talk about it, Yan Long doesn't know how to say the two of them, but he thinks that Yan Bing scared Qingying away, otherwise such a good brother-in-law would be a little difficult to find.

Yan Bing fell into a dead end, thinking that it was just Qingying's problem, and she also knew that she was wrong, but she didn't want to admit it.

Admitting it means that she is weaker, Yan Bing has been a strong girl since she was a child, otherwise she would not have gone to the Demon Hunting Club to experience while studying at the Dark Sword Academy.

This character, usually, seems to be good, but in this kind of thing, it has obviously become her weakness.

When Huo Liyi arranged the marriage between Yan Bing and Zhan Yangyun, Yan Bing was also arranging a private blind date for Yan Bing, hoping to make Yan Bing see some of it.

Almost everyone in Yan Bing can't look down on them, either because they don't have enough talent, or because their status is not good, or they don't look good.

Yan Long smiled bitterly, and in the back he asked those rejected talents, and the opinions he got about Yan Bing were almost the same.

It's too strong.

There are a few talents with a relatively straight temperament who directly said that even if they fell in love with Yan Bing's strength behind him, if it weren't for this, Yan Bing would be no different from ordinary girls.

When it comes to talent, most of them are just ordinary people, and they don't understand the use of cultivation.

The appearance, even if it is not as stunning as Yan Bing, as long as it is durable enough.

Elemental masters of the same age, who can be worthy of Yan Bing, are only the senior students of the Dark Sword Academy and Qingying.

Top students don't dare to think about it, that is Yi Yuan's lifeline.

Qingying's talk collapsed, but Yan Bing, a senior student of the Dark Sword Academy, couldn't look down on it, which made Huo Liyi feel very bad for a while.

The soldier pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "In the morning, the war ended, and several regiment commanders did not return, and after speculation, it should be captured by the battle city." ”

"Oh, who are the regimental commanders?" Yan Long was a little slow to react in this regard, but the interest had already come and there were a few less group leaders, although it was not a big deal, but there were still some bad effects.

"Gun King Chen Que, Sword King Xue Wuyin, Qi Sect Zhenkong Yu, Feather Butterfly Fengyan, Nian Wang Jiuxu, Stone King Li Yue, Dao Sect Qian Master. The soldier cautiously spat out the names.

Yan Bing's palm was stunned when he heard the gun king, and he was looked at by Yan Tianmei.

Yan Long's expression was ugly.

"It's broken. ”