When Elf Feishi heard Ling Man's gentle voice, a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face. She shook her head buried in Ling's arms, and said in a crisp voice, "No injuries." ”

A fierce purple gas gushed out from Ling Chang's body, and when the gas rushed to the ground, a bewitching and sexy woman flashed out in an instant.

The sense of oppression that returned to the mountains and the sea suddenly descended, and the surrounding area was bumped up and down, and the stones on the stone wall were falling indiscriminately, and the sound was shocking.

Sister Long's delicate body is like a mountain, like a demon god descending on the stone ground.

Anyway, since the elf Fishi was not injured by this, it was what he wanted. A warm breath hit his chest, like a faint flame baking his chest.

Elf Fishi raised his head in Ling's warm and sturdy arms, and his beautiful face was dotted with a rich color of fatigue.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy. ”

Ling smiled at Fei Shiyan, raised her hand to pick up her bright ear hair, stroked her hand on her delicate face, and said softly: "Go and rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

The jade arm that elf Fishi hugged Ling's waist tightened suddenly, and the tiredness like a tidal wave swallowed her body and mind. She nodded, and finally closed her cyan eyes tiredly.

Her body glowed with the light of the demon's eyes, and her figure began to shrink gradually. Ling held Fei Shi back to his original form with both hands, and the corners of his lips crossed an eye-catching arc.

"It's good that you're okay. ”

With that, he put the tired and sleeping Fei Shi into the Nine Spirit Beads, and his pointed chin rose upward.

His shiny silver hair was slanted straight down, like a slender strand. The silver hair on the right side of Ying's nose covered his beautiful purple pupils, and his long figure stood under the luster of the cave. Its whole body was dyed with a pale glow, as if it was covered with a dark and glowing robe.

The past is unbearable, but he has come to this point. Although he still has no memory of his father's departure, the memories of those more than ten years have made his heart cut like a knife and painful.

In the past, he was still too real, and he would simply think that becoming stronger only required perseverance.

Bingyue saw that the upright Ling body was shiny, and the black clothes that rose and flew behind her were ragged, but that extraordinary and uninhibited temperament was vivid, especially a kind of elegant and immortal, indifferent and dusty temperament. It's just that there is a sad look on his side face, like the pathos of a beautiful music.

However, feeling the coercion of the woman in front of Ling, her blue eyes were smeared with a thick and solemn color. This kind of coercion is a kind of momentum oppression, which is the power from the inside out without urging the occult force.

Seeing Ling standing unharmed in front of him, the python felt Sister Long's turbulent momentum and coercion, and couldn't help but roar with resentment, ready to make another turbulent qi column.

"Noise!"

A loud sound of weeping ghosts and gods exploded, causing the earth and stone walls that had just been calmed down to panic again. Booming sound waves reverberated all around, like wind and thunder roaring.

A huge purple cuboid instantly sealed the python's strong body, and the python was unexpected, staring at the big green eyes, and the whole body seemed to be locked and couldn't move. It could only move its eyes, and when it saw Sister Long's stunning body shaking the ground, an unprecedented sense of fear filled its body.

This fear was even more terrifying than when it met a monster, because the terrible woman had never given it a chance to escape, and it was simply terrifying.

Bingyue covered her mouth with her hands, and her widening pupils shook from side to side inextricably. Since it only took one move to subdue the demon beast at the peak of the rank, there is no sign of using the mysterious power.

This kind of strength, I'm afraid that even her mother can't reach it, what kind of sacredness is the amazing woman who suddenly descended in front of her?!

Sister Long didn't bother anymore, and wanted to use one trick to make this demon beast soul fly away. She raised her white arm and said in a cold voice: "Broken ......"

"Wait a minute"

Ling didn't wait for Sister Long to finish speaking, and then stopped it.

"Huh?" Sister Long's raised hand suddenly paused, and she looked sideways at Ling behind her, with a confused look in her red eyes.

Ling's eyes looked at the forbidden python like torches, and his deep eyes showed a cold momentum.

"I'll fix it. ”

A muffled voice popped out from between his lips, causing Sister Long and Bingyue to look confused.

Bingyue didn't know in his heart, so did he take the wrong medicine? Or did he just lose his head? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! The mysterious woman is determined to win, but he is stuck in it, isn't it obvious that his fate is too long!

When Sister Long saw Ling's tenacious and confident appearance, the confusion on her face disappeared without a trace.

She tilted her face towards the python and compromised, "Yes." It's just that this king can't stay too long, and you'd better solve it quickly. With that, she snapped her fingers, and with the crisp snapping of her fingers, the huge rectangular body that trapped the python suddenly disappeared.

When the python saw that the stunning woman gave her a chance to escape, she naturally chose to escape desperately. It turned its head abruptly, intending to rush into the dark hole.

Sister Long naturally wouldn't agree, but she saw her red eyes glowing with a thick luster, and the purple barrier suddenly flashed in front of the three big holes.

The python ignored it and slammed its head directly into the purple barrier. A majestic force erupted from where it collided, bounceing its huge head to the ground, and a strong feeling of vertigo suddenly enveloped its brain.

Ling stepped forward, his star-like hair fluctuating up and down, like several long snakes sliding on the ground. The ragged black clothes fluttered loudly, and it was amazing and difficult to accept.

The sharp sword qi shot out from his body, setting off a wave of irritable qi, constantly surging and rolling.

"Sneer......"

Sword marks were densely presented on the stone ground swept by the air waves, and a dull and piercing sword slashing sound sounded one after another.

Ling's body passed by Sister Long's side, and a wave of sharp qi suddenly lifted the red silk under Sister Long's slender waist, and also shaved her red hair.

I didn't expect Ling Zi to be able to urge such a vast and incomparable sword qi, it seemed that he had indeed comprehended the true sword intent. And this kind of pure and mighty sword qi has also been used by the emperor in this world, and he is worthy of being his son.

Thinking of this, Sister Long's thoughts leaped, and her face couldn't help showing a little helplessness.

"Qiankun is a line, and there is a golden Hong. Where the dust is born and dies, the door is different. The beginning of all worlds, the future of the stars. Fight through Xuanyuan, the soul sword realm. ”

The long voice in Ling's mouth spread far and wide, and a golden glow spread quickly across the soles of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, a thick golden carpet covered the stone floor of the entire cave.

In the land of golden light, strange long swords flashed, some of the sword bodies were strong, some of the sword bodies were extremely long, some of the styles were magnificent and majestic, and some of the sword bodies were shining with brilliant light.

All in all, there are many swords, unique styles, brilliant and unparalleled.

ps: There's another chapter that arrives soon, so you've been waiting for a long time...