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Rumble!

Ling Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, holding the blood spear, the tip of the spear was aimed at Qin Yang, and above the body of the spear, the ancient beast in the blood-colored light also roared at Qin Yang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Yang's eyes had a cold expression, and on the jade-handled dragon sword entwined with thunder light, there was also an ice-white sword that was dozens of zhang long.

Airplanes~!

A clear dragon roar sounded, and a white dragon light and shadow formed in the thunder light sword.

"Thunder Sword Slash!"

Qin Yang snorted, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Ling Yun.

Boom! Boom!

In the blood spear, the blood-colored beast flashed out, and in the icy white sword, the white dragon light and shadow also soared out.

The two beasts turned into huge streamers and rushed towards each other in the air.

Bang Bang !!

The blood-colored beast and the white dragon roared, and in mid-air, they collided violently, making a mountain-like crashing sound.

The white dragon's light and shadow directly pierced the body of the blood-colored beast, and the two beasts both burst open.

Airplanes~!

A visible ripple spreads out like a substance.

The two figures flew backwards at the same time.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Qin Yang stepped on the void, and after taking a few steps in the void, he unloaded his strength and stabilized his figure, while Ling Yun took more than ten steps before he stabilized his body under the impact of the white dragon's light and shadow.

"It doesn't seem to be evenly divided, but Ben Xiu is superior. ”

Qin Yang held the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of arc, and he looked at Ling Yun with a sneer.

Hearing this, Ling Yun's handsome face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

As a genius disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he was also quite proud in his heart, and now, he was actually below in front of a person who was one level lower than his cultivation, which he absolutely couldn't accept!

Ling Yun didn't speak, but staring at the killing intent in Qin Yang's pupils was almost like substance.

Whew!

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, his two fingers quickly pinched, forming complex marks one after another, and the majestic blood and spiritual power in his body was filled with a terrifying killing aura gushing out wildly.

The entire mid-air, within a radius of 100 meters, was filled with the rich, palpitating blood spiritual power.

Looking from the ground, the rich blood spiritual power was like a blood-colored cloud, and Ling Yun's figure was also hidden in the blood-colored cloud.

"Divine powers, blood gong Dafa, ninefold blood shadow!"

From the blood-colored clouds, a cold voice came out.

Whoa!

Just as Ling Yun's shout fell, the blood-colored cloud rolled violently, and in the midst of it, there seemed to be something brewing.

After a while, the blood-colored cloud quickly thinned out, and in an instant, it dissipated, revealing its true face.

"Huh?"

Seeing the situation after the blood-colored cloud dissipated, Qin Yang's eyebrows also moved, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It was ten identical figures, both of which were completely consistent with Ling Yun's face and form, obviously, nine of them were illusions, and the other was the body.

Airplanes~!

In Qin Yang's eyebrows, a wisp of divine consciousness swept towards the ten figures, but what surprised him even more was that with his divine sense, he couldn't tell which one was the main body, and the breath of the ten figures was exactly the same.

In addition, on the surface of those ten figures, the viscous and bloody spiritual power was also preventing the further detection of Qin Yang's divine sense.

"It's useless, even the powerhouses of the first rank of Immortal Venerable can't distinguish my ninefold blood shadow, with you, it's just delusional!"

Just as Qin Yang used his divine sense, the ten figures spoke at the same time, a sneer came out of their mouths, and even their facial expressions were exactly the same.

Whew!

In the next moment, the figure of ten bloody clothes flashed, forming a circle, besieging Qin Yang in the center.

In the distant sky, Hou Tong held a blood-colored long stick, bombarding the fiery red umbrella shadows between heaven and earth, and guarding against Ophelia's attack.

The white divine sanctions all hit Hou Tong between the lightning and flint that Hou Tong had just finished bombarding the umbrella shadow.

The two women cooperated more and more tacitly, and the tide of the battle was gradually reversed.

"Damn, these two women!"

Hou Tong's somewhat obscene face also became solemn at this time, and the blood-colored long stick in his hand danced even more wildly.

Just as Hou Tong was fighting, his eyes caught a glimpse of Qin Yang and Ling Yun's battle circle, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, the blood-colored clouds in the sky had dissipated, revealing ten identical figures.

"Ninefold Blood Shadow?, can you force Senior Brother Lingyun to perform the Ninefold Blood Shadow in the Blood Gong Dafa so quickly?!"

Hou Tong's face changed.

The Blood Gong Dafa is the pinnacle of the exercises that Senior Brother Lingyun has been practicing, and in the Blood Demon Sect, they are all Zhen Sect exercises, which contain supporting supernatural powers, one of which is a very strong supernatural power, which is the Ninefold Blood Shadow.

The Ninefold Blood Shadow is Senior Brother Lingyun's stunt, and this Ninefold Blood Shadow, once, directly allowed Senior Brother Lingyun to escape calmly from the hands of a Immortal Venerable beginner-level powerhouse.

I didn't expect that this time, it would be used so quickly.

"Hmph, Sister Ophelia, you dare to be distracted. ”

Seeing this, Zilan snorted, and the seal in her hand changed.

Shout!

A fiery red umbrella shadow sped up in vain, heading directly towards Hou Tong's back, and the edge of the umbrella burning with fiery red flames slashed towards the back of Hou Tong's neck.

Hou Tong's back suddenly froze, and at the moment of crisis, he flashed sideways, and the fiery red umbrella passed by Hou Tong's chest.

Poof!

The gorgeous blood-colored robe on Hou Tong's chest was suddenly torn, and a hot bloody mouth appeared on Hou Tong's chest.

"Okay, you Nizi, this Xiu will take you down today, and when the time comes, you will be able to survive and not die!"

A touch of scarlet color surged in Hou Tong's pupils, and there was a touch of ferocity in his eyes, and the blood spiritual power in his body frantically poured into the blood-colored long stick, attacking Zilan.

In another battle circle, under the fierce attack of the bronze soldiers, Zhao Feng greeted him with a blood sword, but in the face of the fierce sword aura of the bronze soldiers and the assistance of Bi Luoyue from the side, most of Zhao Feng was on the defensive.

At this time, in the sky, a sneer appeared on the faces of the ten Ling Yun at the same time, and immediately, the pupils of those eyes also became cold.

"Being able to die under the three-rank supernatural power of this cultivation is enough for you to be proud of. ”

Ten Ling Yun said with a sinister smile at the same time.

Boom Boom!

The blood spear in the hands of the ten figures was wrapped in blood spiritual power at the same time, releasing a shocking and domineering bloody intent.

"Even the aura of the spirit treasure is exactly the same, this guy is really ......"

The light in Qin Yang's pupils changed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Tsk, who told you that this blood spear only has one handle, and Ben Xiu's blood spear is a set of ten guns. ”

Ling Yun sneered.

"Without further ado, let's die for Ben. ”

Woohoo!

The next moment, the ten blood-clothed figures, with the same coldness in their eyes, held the blood spear in their hands, and rushed towards the storm.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]