The three of them hadn't run far yet, and a figure came to them, but it was Ji Wushuang!

Yan Ling's eyes froze, and he stopped abruptly.

Long Wu and Ah Qi also stopped, their faces solemn.

Ji Wushuang saw the three of them, but he was not the slightest surprise, but was a little flustered, like a puppet that had been pulled a string, and stopped.

She's been controlled!

Yan Lingyun shouted angrily: "Let go of her!" ”

"The sword is in exchange."

A word sounded indifferently behind Yu Ji Wushuang, and it was difficult to distinguish the true and false voices, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of the person who made the sound.

Yan Lingyun frowned, and said coldly: "Although my sword is a little sharp, it's not the reason why Your Excellency likes it, right?" Can you make it clear? ”

The voice behind Ji Wushuang said: "If you want to save this woman's life, just throw the sword over, why bother saying more." ”

Yan Lingyun's heart sank, it seemed that this person had already grasped his vital point, and he was not afraid that he would not give in.

It also shows that this person already knows something about him, at least has been around him, but has not been noticed.

Yan Lingyun suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The sword on his back, if it was just a magic sword, no matter how precious it was, he would not hesitate to throw it over in exchange for Ji Wushuang.

Further, just the magic sword that made him a clone, he would not hesitate to throw it over.

Here's the thing: it represents a promise! A promise to the man who is crazy in love and has a mountain of bones under the sword!

The sword was thrown out, and he was not sure that he would get it back.

So dilemma!

Ji Wushuang looked at Yan Lingyun's dilemma, suddenly calmed down, and said with a smile: "No matter what choice you make, I understand you, because I know you, just like I have understood all my life!" ”

Long Wu's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Ji Wushuang with a hint of respect.

Yan Lingyun's heart was shocked, looking at Ji Wushuang, his eyes instantly turned red, and he said hoarsely: "Negative heaven and earth, when ...... Live up to you! He drew the long sword from his back, slammed it out of his hand, and shot it to the side.

The long sword was taken off, and Ji Wushuang's people were also thrown up and threw themselves into Yan Lingyun's arms.

Yan Lingyun hugged her, like embracing boundless happiness.

In the next moment, his figure spread, and he landed on the land platform formed by the condensation of the giant python with Ji Wushuang.

He put her down and said calmly: "That sword represents a promise, I must take it back!" ”

"Even if you die?" Ji Wushuang's face changed.

"Even if you die!"

Yan Lingyun said firmly.

Ji Wushuang's eyes turned red, but he said with a smile: "You go, remember...... There's me, and there's ...... Love your people! ”

Yan Lingyun glanced at her deeply, and her body folded, like a streamer, slashing through the blood-red space, and instantly rushed towards the long sword.

With his pounce, the man and the sword, suddenly, seemed to have established some kind of inseparable connection.

Although the sword had been grasped by the invisible opponent and disappeared, Yan Lingyun still felt it exactly.

"You want to fight?"

In the blood-red space, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Lingyun's eyes froze, and he lost focus in an instant, but he didn't stop, and rushed straight to one place.

"Then I'll play with you!"

The man let out a sneer, and in an instant, a sword light broke through the space, flashed out, and shot towards Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun snorted angrily, and with a circle of his right hand, he rolled towards the sword edge.

The sword arms intersected, and before the two could make their own moves, the long sword suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and in a frenzied tremble, it actually took the initiative to break out of the man's control and was snatched by Yan Lingyun.

This change was unexpected by both at the same time.

Yan Lingyun was overjoyed, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, there was a sense of connection between the person and the sword.

The man seemed to be furious, and an arm suddenly flashed, and he grabbed it straight at the long sword.

Yan Lingyun stretched out the long sword in his hand, and immediately turned into sword shadows and greeted him.

I only heard a dull popping sound, and the swordsman intersected, and the arms full of vicissitudes were undamaged.

Yan Lingyun had already understood this, and with a loud roar, his feet smashed the surface of the pool, and the long sword raised a hundred and ten sword shadows, and sprinkled forward like a torrential wind.

The arm was also unrelenting, and between the churning palms, all the sword shadows were circled, and at the same time, a strange force, through the sword body, moved the muscles and bones, and went straight to Yan Lingyun's heart.

Yan Lingyun's eyes condensed slightly, his pores opened and closed, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

"If that's all you have, you'll have to give me your life."

The man suddenly sneered, and the strength in his hand surged sharply, like thunder, and pressed straight towards the long sword.

Yan Lingyun snorted coldly, and the hot furnace in his body suddenly rose, and his muscles and bones also broke out in an all-round way, and the huge force like an angry dragon was integrated into one by him, pushing the long sword in his hand, bringing out a sharp roar, and colliding violently with the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the sword palms intersected, and its sound was like thunder, and it was like rain hitting plantains, dense and dense, magnificent.

The sword is vertical and horizontal under the palm, and the palm is churning in front of the sword!

The boundless strength makes the sword roar, the palm roars, and the roar and the roar intersect fiercely, setting off a monstrous wave.

On the Dragon Pool, two whirlpools also exploded at this time, one carrying Yan Lingyun, and the other carrying the mysterious person, but his figure was never seen, only the arm, fierce and powerful.

The two collided more and more violently, and the whirlpool under their feet gradually increased, and the blood-red slurry gushed all around, and gradually surged higher.

Long Wu and Ah Qi also retreated to the white platform at this time, both with solemn expressions.

Ji Wushuang stood alone on the edge, his eyes full of the figure of the dancing sword.

He has a sword to fight the enemy, and she has a heart to pray for good health! Only Ankang, return your body!

Long Wu looked at Ji Wushuang and seemed to understand her figure, and there was also a softness in a pair of eyes that seemed to be drunk shrimp lying horizontally.

Bang Bang Bang!

The serous surge, like a sympathetic touch, gently slaps the landing pad.

At the center of the battle, however, was surging. Two whirlpools exploded from the feet of the two warring sides, and then set off a curtain wall like a wave of blood in the middle.

Yan Lingyun roared angrily, the pores of his whole body opened and closed violently, and the heat in his body was boiling, his whole person seemed to be boiling, and his spiritual will, including his body, had climbed to an incomparably strong state, and the sword shadow in his hand was extinguished one by one, and one was born again, without increasing or decreasing, and always maintained a hundred paths, as if entering a balance.

Hundreds of sword shadows, like a rain of swords splashing, each with its own tricks, shot forward.

They broke through the curtain wall and collided with the flickering palms.

Behind the palm of his hand, there was also an angry roar, and then the palm strength became even faster, and a strange force flicked the sword rain, introduced Yan Lingyun's body, and finally concentrated on the shot, intending to burst his heart.

Yan Lingyun's whole body trembled, his rhythm was like a dragon's body, and the long sword in his hand was also humming, sprinkled towards the other party.

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword began to shrink, one sword after another sword decreased, a hundred into ten, ten into one, when the last sword stabbed out, the sword body roared like thunder, flashed a phantom, and disappeared.

On the land platform, the hearts of Ji Wushuang and the three of them also rose violently with the handing out of this sword.

Looking at the palm again, he paused slightly, and behind the curtain wall, there was a roar, and the palm of the hand poked out of thin air, and grabbed a place.

Airplanes!

The sword body trembled.

The long sword that disappeared in Yan Lingyun's hand appeared and was actually caught!

Yan Lingyun's face changed, he roared wildly, his whole body slammed, and the hand holding the sword shook violently again, swinging the long sword.

The long sword shook casually, like an angry dragon groaning, a strong force suddenly erected, violently opened the imprisoned palm, Yan Lingyun led the sword and stabbed, and after breaking into the curtain wall, he immediately paused.

"Hit!"

Seeing this, Ah Qi subconsciously snorted.

Ji Wushuang and Long Wu also showed a slight joy.

The blood-red curtain wall fell, filling in two whirlpools, lifting the figures in the whirlpools out of the pool, but two figures appeared.

In addition to Yan Lingyun, there was also a young man dressed in black, slender and handsome.

Yan Lingyun's sword was inserted into the chest of the black-clothed young man, three inches into his body, and he was still trembling. The surrounding slurry poured under the feet of the two people, but it was dispersed by the first shock.

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang and the three of them were completely relieved.

Yan Lingyun's expression did not relax in the slightest, but tightened it even tighter. The long sword broke into the opponent's chest, and he felt that the tip of the sword was not piercing the human heart, but a dark abyss!

In the abyss, a dark shadow, like a dark sun, is emitting a faint light.

And the long sword, piercing in front of this dark sun, paused, and it was difficult to advance a single bit. Waves of strange suction surged in, as if they wanted to swallow the entire long sword into it.

Yan Lingyun felt that the sword was trembling, to be precise, it was the second element god in his sword that was trembling, and it seemed that he had a hazy consciousness. The previous two exertions were also dominated by the second elemental god.

"What is this!"

Yan Lingyun's heart trembled, his eyes froze, and he looked at the opposite side suddenly, but the figure that rushed into his eyes made him stunned.

Was...... Yundongyang!

Yun Dongyang, a young man in black, the son of Yun Tu, the leader of the Lianyun tribe, appeared here with a strange body.

His chest was pierced by Yan Lingyun's long sword, his face was a little pale, but he didn't react much, seeing the latter's stunned expression, he asked coldly, "Do you know me?"

Yan Lingyun's pupils shrank, and he shouted urgently, "Who are you?"

Yun Dongyang stared at Yan Lingyun for a while, as if he couldn't see why, then looked down at the long sword inserted into his chest, and said with a low smile: "This sword is not simple, I will accept it." When he encounters it one day, he will definitely return it, depending on whether you have the life to take it! ”

As soon as his words fell, Yan Lingyun was shocked to find that the sword in his hand was not going towards the opponent's chest inch by inch, and he couldn't help roaring angrily and retracted it with force.

Yun Dongyang's face turned a little paler, but he smiled and said, "It's useless, this sword is mine, Long Ling...... It's mine too! ”

When Yan Lingyun heard this, he seemed to understand a little, and he was even more reluctant to let go.

It turned out that the dragon spirit was not swallowed by the sand bat, but absorbed by the long sword.

The sand bat was also ignorant, but instead fulfilled a big lie for him.

And the only person who knows is a weird Yun Dongyang.

But Yan Lingyun would rather the dragon spirit be taken away by others than let it fall into the hands of Yun Dongyang. He has a feeling that he and the Lianyun tribe will only be afraid that it will be difficult to coexist peacefully in the future.

When the three people on the land platform saw the movements of the two, they didn't understand what was happening for a while.

In the midst of the stalemate, a figure suddenly flashed out and landed on the surface of the pool.