Chapter 286: Fighting

I felt that for Xuanyuan Dao and Yan Du, in fact, the most important thing was Yeyang, but what bothered them the most at this moment was Yeyang.

It's just that the current Yeyang is Shuang Ling and Fetal Light, not the Phantom Night Yang that makes them have a familiar temperament, so after hearing Shuang Ling's words, Yan Du said bluntly to Fetal Light: "Hand him over completely, his body can be left to you, and I will no longer intervene in your affairs." ”

did not refuse and did not believe in Yan Du's words, after all, Fetus Light was one of the three who were most familiar with Yan Du's strange temper besides the ghost spirit, and he just looked at that Xuanyuan Dao, wanting to get his opinion.

But Xuanyuan Dao didn't react, just looked ahead expressionlessly, as if he was stunned.

"Don't ask, you have to trust them and give them the spirits, of course, if you don't want to give them then give him to me, beg me to spare your consciousness, that's not okay. ”

After sneering, Shuang Ling also raised his eyebrows, looking at the fetus who had not received Xuanyuan Dao's statement, turning his head, just staring at himself, with that emotionless look and making him very unhappy.

Everyone was silent, just wary of each other.

In the middle of the sound, the fetal light opened the right palm that had been holding the Tianshuang Sword, so that the Tianshuang Sword was only suspended in the center of the palm, and the tip of the sword was facing the ground but did not mean to fall to the ground, but the streamers on the Tianshuang Sword gradually covered the entire sword body.

After doing this, Fetuguang threw away the broken scabbard of the Thunder Sword hanging from his waist, and then took the ancient scabbard and held it in his left hand, and then inserted the Tianshuang Sword upside down.

In an instant, all the streamers were blocked on the scabbard, but there was a lifelike woman emerging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the woman was Tianshuang in plain clothes, and she also saw the appearance of this scene, and the fetal light said:

"Kill the two of them first, and then decide what we did before, huh?"

When the words fell, the terrifying murderous aura made the three of them, including Yan Du, see the blood-colored demon that flickered behind the night sun, but the appearance of such a vision did not scare anyone.

Not to mention that Xuanyuan Dao's hearts were shocked, so they had that sense of retreat.

"The scabbard of the deity, a good thing, but I remember that the sword spirit of the deity seems to be there with you, why isn't it? ”

did not directly respond to Fetus Light's words, after glancing at Yan Du and Xuanyuan, who were also calm, Shuang Ling asked, nodded lightly, and then attacked Yan Du.

If it is said that the night sun at the peak of the ninth order of Xuanyang, the frost domain in its intact state can freeze the land for thousands of miles in an instant, and the cold air remains on the ice surface, and the ice layer will not melt for thousands of years, then at this moment, the night sun controlled by the fetal light will be stabbed out with a sword after entering the Xuanyin, and the landslide will crack!

That is, Shuang Ling is eyeing Yan Du, and the fetal light is naturally playing against Xuanyuan Dao, but compared to Shuang Ling's strength, the fetal light at this moment is more than a star and a half worse than Xuanyuan Dao in the realm of cultivation, not to mention that Xuanyuan Dao broke through not long ago.

The blow was fruitless, and in order to avoid the aftermath of the battle between Yan Du and Shuang Ling, the fetal light dodged and came to the 10,000-meter-high altitude, and with a wave of his sleeves, he dispersed all the nearby cumulus clouds.

Unlike the ghost, the fetus light who is loyal to the sword technique is almost involved in the swordsmanship that can be cultivated in the memory, and because he and Shuang Ling have more old memories than the ghost, it is natural that many ghostly spirits will not know the swordsmanship.

"Human Sword Battle: Split Gold!"

At the same time as the clouds were dispersed, Tianshuang was also pulled out of the ancient scabbard, and when he saw that Xuanyuan Dao also happened to be surrounded by talismans and attacked him, he muttered the name of the sword skill in his heart.

The eyes of the fetus light are no longer just colorless with murderous intent, but when the sword skill is silently recited in the bottom of his heart, even his face becomes as if he is full of sharpness, and the original blue-white Tianshuang sword is attached to a thin layer of platinum streamer, and behind the fetus, the Tianshuang that has passed away has reappeared.

It's just that this time it appeared, but as a retrospective sword spirit because of the scabbard, what appeared was just an adjunct to enhance sword skills.

But such an auxiliary will still roar out the extremely domineering "kill" sound like a real person.

The ghost who was originally oppressed by the fetal light, but just stayed in the dark and quietly silently in the memory, moved slightly, but maybe the movement was too light, or maybe the impact of the frost's cry on him was too light, so it didn't let him wake up, and the fetal light naturally didn't find anything abnormal.

The sword light struck out with the sword, slashing through the cloudless sky and heading straight towards Xuanyuan Dao.

"Yang Jun: Dragon Sparrow Fury!"

Unlike the silent attack method of the fetal light, Xuanyuan Dao faced the sword technique that had already cut a spatial crack just by passing through the space, and with a loud shout from opening and closing his arms, a dragon sparrow ancient beast also appeared in front of him.

The dragon sparrow with purple and red flames all over its body rushed towards the fetal light that came with a sword, but he knew that it was impossible to resist Yeyang's sword move with such a hurried blow.

Then four talismans that made the fetal light feel a little familiar flew out of its sleeve, and with the appearance of the Four Elephant Sacred Spell, it broke the fetal light of the dragon bird statue and stopped, dodging the attack of the white tiger holy statue and flashing half a mile away.

"It's just begun, and the four elephants are also summoned, do you want to fight quickly? But if you want to solve quickly, why don't you summon the Qilin or the Yellow Dragon? What are you trying to do?"

The voice came from the mouth of the fetus, who was already standing firmly, covered with thunder armor, towards Xuanyuan Dao's ears.

"But let's just try your move, aren't you the same? ”

Regarding the words of the fetus, Xuanyuan Dao just directly said everything in his heart, and it was also the sword of the fetus that cracked gold, which seemed to remind Xuanyuan Dao of something.

Without waiting for the fetal light to respond, Xuanyuan Dao waved his hand to let the four beasts come out together, and then sealed it with one hand around his body to place a spell circle as a defense.

"That's right, after all, I haven't used this body for many years, since it's all a temptation, then let's also try to see how far you, the long-lost Four Saints, have become, or rather, this has become your ordinary technique. ”

After getting Xuanyuan Dao's response, Fetus Light also muttered to himself as if he had received the most satisfactory answer.

But although the words were soft, the sword skills that swept away did not necessarily mean how light the murderous intent of Xuanyuan Dao would become, and it was directly a few quick swords that passed through the white tiger statue, slashing the space that had just healed out of three staggered giant mouths...