Innate will, Lin You's strength has more than doubled, she didn't know that she once had a sword named Amber, which was destroyed by Rong Qing in the Battle of Kunlun, but she remembered the Six Veins Divine Sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The five sword qi fused into one, Lin You held the sword qi condensed into one, and the Jiuwen sword technique came out, her eyes were cold, and she was determined to kill quickly.

Such a chilling killing intent couldn't scare Ming Qinghe, on the contrary, he was even more excited, finally waiting for this day, there was always a decisive battle between him and her!

At the moment when Lin You sacrificed his innate will, Wu Ma Ruoli's face turned to the side, "Oh no." ”

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Bai Qibing asked suspiciously.

"I had a foreboding feeling. Wu Ma Ruoli said with a pale face, since the curse was lifted, her body was gradually recovering, and she had promised Zi Sang Mo not to use divination easily, but even if she didn't use divination, the psychic strength from her bloodline also made her sense some kind of crisis.

Unfortunately, she still can't figure out what the crisis is.

Bai Qibing could only ask Hua Cijing and the others to be careful and pay attention to the surroundings.

The Ming and Qing Rivers couldn't stop Lin You at all, and every time the dark edge in the Yin-Yang Diagram rotated to his side, it would weaken his strength.

And Lin Yu is actually fighting one against two.

Such a terrible power is not human at all!

She raised her hand, her left hand flashed with dark light, while the white transparent sword qi in her right hand sent out fierce attacks again and again, and the dark light continued to shoot out, leaving Lunsa only to defend passively.

Even defense, not necessarily possible.

Sivir frowned, and as soon as he raised his hand, the space was imprisoned!

Wen Xi'er felt as if she was trapped by an invisible shackle, although it was only a few seconds, it was enough for Sivir to leave, she could only watch Sivir rush into that battle, almost instantly, Lin You's attack was a little condensed****** Xi'er had just broken free from the spatial confinement, and she felt the spatial aura of the riot around her, that woman!

She sped out of there and flew towards Lin You, and behind her, the space was like shattered glass, and through those cracks, the dark nothingness could be seen.

Boling's face changed, and he raised his hand to lay down layers of shields to protect the people watching the battle below.

And after witnessing the battle of Lin You and several people, those who were originally dissatisfied with their occupation of the quota of the punishment master completely extinguished their minds, and only felt that they began to chill from the bottom of their hearts.

They can't resist, and if they can't hold out for a second in the face of those people, they will be wiped out.

One plus one plus one definitely doesn't equal three.

In such a battle, the superimposed power of the three of Sivir is unparalleled, and the cooperation of the three is quite tacit, one is responsible for imprisoning, one is responsible for blessing, and one is responsible for attacking.

And the three of them sometimes interspersed attacks, and those various colors of light continued to attack towards Lin You, with great power, making her face more and more pale.

Ming Qinghe's sword stabbed Lin You's back heart again, but was blocked by another crimson sword.

Wen Xi'er finally arrived, her hair brushed the side of Lin You's face, and from a tricky angle, through the layers of blockade of the three of them, she joined the battle circle.

When she and Lin You stood back to back, they formed a powerful aura that was difficult to ignore, both of them were dressed in black, standing in mid-air, their swords were trembling slightly, and they made an excited sword sound, it looked as if it was not them who were besieged, but they were besieging others.

Hua Cijing sighed, "They really have a tacit understanding, and I don't know how this tacit understanding was established, they don't seem to have known each other for as long as we and Lin You." ”

Qi Yangui looked at the battle above with burning eyes, "The tacit understanding does not deepen with time, but is innate, two powerful people will always know what the other party is thinking, haven't you noticed that Wen Xi'er is much stronger?"

Well??? look at it intently.

Sure enough, Wen Xi'er is much stronger than the last time she was in the Battle of Kunlun, and her cooperation with Lin You is seamless, this is not easy, you must know that Lin You's current strength definitely exceeds the grandmaster level! But she can do this only with the strength that has just entered the grandmaster level now!

Her strength has surpassed the ordinary grandmaster level, and in terms of swordsmanship, Qi Yangui has to admit that she is a well-deserved emperor, and no one has been able to match her for thousands of years, but I don't know how she compares to Rong Qing.

Thinking of the Lord of Kunlun, Qi Yangui couldn't help but wonder, Lin You was between life and death, where was she, why didn't she come out to help Lin You?

In fact, what is Rong Qing doing?

She stood in the small courtyard, with a complicated seal in her hand, her eyebrows blooming, and she looked fixedly at the outside of Huashan, where there was an invisible diaphragm, blocking the surging demonic qi outside. This is a war that cannot see the smoke of gunpowder, compared to the fierceness and grandeur of Lin You's side, she only has the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, but no one knows how much pressure and pain she has endured, and the danger hidden in the invisible place is so thrilling.

In fact, she didn't know why she did this, if it was for Qinglin, Qinglin had been sealed by her, even if Lin You absorbed these demonic qi, she would not wake up. If it is said that it is for Lin You, this is even more unnecessary, there is only a so-called, two-year master-apprentice friendship between Lin You and her.

But by the time she was pondering why, she had already done so, and was so desperate.

This is a spell that extremely depletes life force, and she can't stop it for long, with her current strength and lifespan, even if she dies here, she can't stop those demonic qi.

But ...... She did it anyway......

She looked back at Lin You, who was fighting above the palace in the distance, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Perhaps, I just like to see your clear eyes...... and Qinglin of the year...... Exactly the same ......"

Ming Qinghe's attack became more and more crazy, and in the end, he didn't pay attention to any rules, it was completely a way of fighting without regard for life, he risked being killed and sent the final blow, but he didn't hurt Lin You, because that blow was blocked by Wen Xi'er, fortunately, because of the angle, Wen Xi'er was not in danger of life, but he was also injured a lot.

Lin You's eyes suddenly became furious. The dark light spread from her body, and four clouds of light lit up on her shoulders and chest, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared in place, because the speed was too fast, producing three afterimages.

When the first afterimage disappeared, Lunza fell from the sky like a muddy mud, but he was a little better than the previous pope, at least Lin Yu didn't kill him.

When the second afterimage disappeared, Sivir had already appeared on the other side with his chest clutched, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

In the end, when Lin You reappeared, she was already standing in front of Ming Qinghe, her sword was about to pierce the heart of Transparent Qinghe, but in the end, it only cut a huge wound on his body, but did not kill him.

She is still a little sensible, she knows that the Zerg is coming soon, and one more master at this time means that she can live a few more ordinary people at that time.

Ming Qinghe didn't care about the wounds on his body, just looked at a small courtyard in the distance, his eyes were sad.

"She's dying...... She's dying...... But I can't save her...... If you still have a shred of conscience, you should think about how to let her live one more day, how to make her laugh a little more, she is too bitter......" He muttered, but he could no longer bear the damage caused by the aggravated injury of the overdraft, and fell from the sky, losing consciousness.

Wen Xi'er stood on the ground, watching Lin You disappear into the sky like a gust of wind, she knew that her target was the small courtyard, the woman who was about to die in that small courtyard.

With a soft sigh, she covered her wound and turned to walk towards Boling.

"She won. Wen Xi'er said lightly.

Boling helped Ming Qinghe, who had fainted, and asked Changtian to take him to recuperate from his injuries, and before he could answer Wen Xi'er, his face changed.

At that moment, the entire Huashan fell into silence, and everyone felt cold in their hearts, as if they were shrouded in death, which made everyone subconsciously silent.

In the silence, the sound of something shattering, and then it made people feel desperate, and the boundless darkness pressed over, turned into a violent whirlwind, and rushed into a small courtyard on Huashan.

It was someone or something that the demonic energy was retaliating against, indiscriminately attacking them.

Rong Qing faced the monstrous demonic energy, but her expression was as calm as ever, if her face was not as pale as a dead person, then she looked probably the same as when she came from the wind during the battle of Kunlun.

At the last moment, she fell into some warm embrace, mixed with the light fragrance and the smell of blood.

The originally violent demonic energy instantly found an outlet for catharsis.

They all burrowed into Lin You's body, transforming her in all aspects in her meridians, in the sea of consciousness, and in the depths of her soul.

Lin You's whole body was trembling, but she gritted her teeth and didn't let out a cry of pain, and her arm didn't dare to exert force, for fear of accidentally strangling the person in her arms.

Rong Qing knew it, knew the pain, because she had seen it before, she thought that she would never see it again, but the face of Lin You in front of her who was distorted by the pain told her that in three thousand years, her nightmare had come again.

She reached out and broke Lin You's mouth open, and shoved her wrist into her mouth, lest she grit her teeth and bite off her tongue.

Lin You was already in a semi-comatose state, it was a coma at the level of consciousness, her movements were still in the state of hugging Rong Qing, she subconsciously gritted her teeth, making Rong Qing's hands bloody.

When Lin You regained consciousness slightly, she noticed that something was wrong and the smell of blood in her mouth, the smell of blood made the demonic qi in her body even more violent, but she was forced to suppress it.

Rong Qing saw that she had regained consciousness, so she withdrew her hand, and her face still did not change even when the bones were about to break.

Lin You was in pain, picked up her hand, gently wiped the blood on it, and then took out the gauze from the storage ring and wrapped it layer by layer.

Rong Qing found that her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

After a long time, Rong Qing's wound was bandaged, the corners of Lin You's eyes were red, he looked at Rong Qing, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Master...... Are you dying......"