Zi Lingxue is only in a soul state now, and her body is still outside, if Zi Lingxue's soul is temporarily integrated into his body! He will use the ability of the broken sword to break the seal! There is a great certainty that both of them will be able to leave this ancient scroll safely!

"Really?" Zi Lingxue's eyes glowed, and the corners of her mouth grinned, revealing her small crystal teeth, like a little demon. If it was normal, Su Yang would definitely knock on her head to see what was going on inside......

"I'm here. Zi Lingxue grinned, turned into a purple qi, and drilled into Su Yang's eyebrows.

"My God......"

As soon as she entered Su Yang's Divine Soul Space, Zi Lingxue was stunned! The next moment, her face turned red......

After Zi Lingxue entered Su Yang's Divine Soul Space, Su Yang's body also underwent slight changes!

And his whole person's aura has changed a lot, with a noble temperament!

Su Yang stood at the center of the eyebrows of this huge armor, holding the sacred mountain!

The old man's body was like a rotten log, falling little by little, and his breath was gradually declining, and now he had fallen to the end of the world!

The old man was like a charred corpse, and the breath that came out was already very weak, as if he would lose his breath in the next bite......

Su Yang gritted his teeth! Endure this scorching breath and sacrifice the flames in the sacred mountain at one time!

"Click, click, click......"

The scorched lumps on the old man's body cracked and fell little by little, as if he was reborn from the fire, breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly!

The scorch on one of Lao Dao's eyes suddenly opened, like a bottomless pit that could capture people's souls.

"Damn!"

Su Yang's fear of something was born......

……

Outside the ancient scrolls, Duan Kong ran around the world empty, offending one genius after another.

The Heavenly Son had been drowned in his saliva, and the skunk's stinky sac still had a pungent smell on his body now, but he had covered it up with a magic weapon......

He didn't have much hostility towards Duan Kongkong before, it was just a competitive relationship, but now, his face was gloomy, and he was afraid that if he saw Duan Kongkong, even if he didn't kill him, he would teach him a hard lesson.

The two brothers of the Ye family were disgraced by him, and Duan Kongkong avoided them all the time after that, and there was no contact, and it was this lack of contact that made the anger in their hearts even stronger!

Ye Shutong and Ye Shufeng parted ways, he put on a mask, he didn't know what it was on his face, but he just couldn't get rid of it! Now he was a little taciturn, only a strong killing intent, no one dared to approach......

Mo Qianyu was burned to rags by Duan Kongkong, Duan Tianya almost had an arm cut off by his own sword light,

Even Xiao Qing was slapped on the ass by him, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid Duan Kongkong will have no place to stand......

As for some other little-known great sect descendants, they were even more miserable, and they were still trivial matters, and some of them were unable to cultivate for the rest of their lives, or even lost their lives.

And at this moment, Duan Kongkong is not good now, he has offended so many people, and almost all of these people have now used their housekeeping skills, vowing to arrest Duan Kongkong!

He was followed by a large number of people......

"Holy Son, don't we really catch that fat man! That's Su Yang's sworn friend!" Some people in Qingcheng Mountain asked unwillingly, especially those who had a master or ancestor who died in Su Yang's hands.

"Whoever is going to go, don't bother me anymore. Luo Renxiu was also annoyed by the question, and asserted.

……

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Duan Kongkong was carrying an iron pot behind him, it was filled with Zi Lingxue and the ancient scroll, and he was wearing a worn iron hat on his head, driving a white cloud, flying very fast!

There were people around him who kept coming to besiege him, but they were all blocked back by the mirror, and even if they occasionally passed through the mirror, they would eventually be eliminated by the formation emitted by the black cauldron behind him!

Some people also saw the extraordinaryness of these two things, and they had the intention of taking them for themselves!

"How do you feel like it's on fire......"

Duan Kongkong felt wrong when he was running, and he always felt that his back was hot...... At this moment of hesitation, he suddenly rushed into the fog of the two of them!

"Phantom Seal!"

Above the mist, a hazy figure emerged, his hands folded!

Bang!

Suddenly, at this very moment, a night moon fell! A large crater sank into the middle of the mist! Immediately after, a huge explosion spread! The mist was dispersed by the moonlight!

At this time, Duan Kongkong had long since disappeared......

After the fog lifted, a corpse appeared on the ground, its flesh and blood blurred, and it was no longer recognizable that it was from the Holy Land.

"Night Breeze What do you mean!" Mo Qianyu was furious!

"His life is mine!"

The night is not in the limelight, and the chase is empty!

"Damn, uncle, scared me to death......" The moment the night moon fell just now, Duan Kongkong took the opportunity to escape......

At the end of the world in this painting, here is a scene where the heavens and the earth are beginning to open, and the chaos is surging, and the wind is raging.

A man in purple stood on the top of the mountain, the man in purple was tall and majestic, with thick sword eyebrows, flying obliquely into his sideburns, and the lines on his face seemed to be carved by a craftsman, handsome.

He was holding a sword in his hand, with a lot of blood on his body and a faint sword mark on his face.

This is the boundary of the world in the painting, and beyond that, there is a land of laws!

"Uncle, help......" Duan Kongkong's tears were about to flow out when he saw the blood-stained young man in front of him......

Duan Kongkong ran towards the purple-clothed man in front of him, as if he had seen a savior.

Zi Lingxiao turned his head, his eyes piercing and piercing, staring at Duan Kongkong, who was dressed strangely, and the focus was on the black cauldron on his back......

"Stand, don't run!"

In less than a breath after Duan Kongkong appeared, a large group of people came from behind him, and several of them were particularly dazzling! It was none other than those descendants of the Holy Land!

"Purple Sky!"

Duan Tianya took the lead with a sword, and from afar, he appeared the breath of Zi Lingxiao!

"What about the Starstream Holy Son, who won!" Chaotian Holy Son was very concerned about this matter.

Many people have seen Zi Lingxiao, one person and one sword, silky blood, purple hunting, coupled with that tall posture and handsome face, this pair of some young people

"Uncle, help. ”

There were still hundreds of meters apart, and Duan Kongkong's figure suddenly disappeared, appearing more than ten meters in front of Zi Lingxiao, and in the space he had just now, a large stone appeared.

Zi Lingxiao stared at Duan Kongkong, and was very surprised at the fat man, just the hand he showed just now was definitely not inferior to any Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

"Woohoo!"

A fiery and murderous person descended, surrounding Duan Kongkong and Zi Lingxiao in the center!

"Zi Lingxiao, what does this mean!"

Ye Shufeng controlled his murderous aura, but when he saw Duan Kongkong, there was still a faint murderous aura coming out!

"Black mouse, can't you see this? Uncle, of course I'm looking for a backer!"

Duan Kong said emptyly, regardless of what others thought.

(End of chapter)