Hundreds of miles of fire waves swept across the sky and black ground, where the red ground was dry and cracked, scorched, a touch of sword and moon slid down from the dark sky, dividing the fire wave into two, and then the moon was fully revealed, the full moon was in the sky, hanging down thousands of soft, each wisp was sinking like a heavy mountain, the earth was slowly sinking, a moon palace like a jade carving was located between the full moon, extremely holy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The waves of fire disappeared, and the moonlight was also scattered in the void, a touch of red clothes like fire stood in the void, long snow-white hair danced in the wind, and the skin was blue and black and dry, although there was a light veil mask, but it could still be seen a little hideous from the ruthless eyes, this person was Yuan Zhuang Ling Zhiyue.

"Ling Zhiyue, you are really fateful, I haven't seen you for so long, I am about to forget you." An Ziling's voice came out from the Moon Palace, and then he saw a concave and convex figure slowly revealing from the moonlight, his tone sounded calm, but in fact, there was a faint cold murderous intention, after all, Ling Zhiyue's sudden attack caused the An family cultivators to suffer heavy losses.

The combat power of zombies is already terrifying, let alone a sudden attack.

Because of Ling Zhiyue's corpse, her peerless face disappeared, and her heavenly voice became harsh, and she said, "I dare to guarantee that after today, you will never forget the three words Ling Zhiyue, not in life, and not after death." ”

"Oh? Are you so sure you can kill me? Don't forget, I fought a holy war against the Kitano Dynasty. An Ziling sneered, a little disdainful.

Ling Zhiyue's throat let out a burst of corpse clan's unique low roar, and the murderous aura emanating from her blood-red eyes became more and more condensed, and after the atmosphere of the scene solidified for three seconds, Ling Zhiyue suddenly let out a deep roar: "I actually talk nonsense with a slut like you!" As soon as the words fell, a word seal was cast, and nine huge black and heavy stone tablets fell from the sky, which seemed to be able to suppress the luck of one side and besieged the Shenyue, cutting off all the breath of the Shenyue and the outside world, and each stone tablet was engraved with a deep "seal" word, which really wanted to seal the heaven and the earth!

An Ziling frowned slightly, these nine-sided stone tablets did make her feel pressure, and she had learned from Nan Xuelin that Ling Zhiyue's one-word magic seal was difficult to deal with, it could be attacked and defended, and there were endless changes.

Not far away, a few figures were slowly coming, it was An Zifeng and a few people, under the repeated thought of the magic sickle, they still decided to turn back, after all, there were ten evil sleeping under the ten evil spirits of the fallen dragon, there was death and no life, the magic sickle decided to turn his head and retreat, after all, there was still a glimmer of life to return to his friends, and forward, the magic sickle could not see a way out.

Fortunately for several people, along the way, they only encountered one spirit zombie, which was killed on the spot by An Zifeng's brother Xiyan, and other than that, they didn't even touch a single person who could move.

As they gradually approached the battlefield, they learned that the zombie army had been pinned down by the various factions of the Flood Desolation, and by the depths of the corpse home, they were already on the verge of the Central Plains wasteland.

Now that several of them are attracted by the fluctuations of Ling Zhiyue and your An Ziling's little beans, Ling Jiutian didn't want to meddle in things, but An Zifeng had to come, because he felt the fluctuations of the divine power of the Shenyue fragment, and with this fluctuation, An Zifeng concluded that he was definitely a high-level figure of the An family, but he didn't expect that this high-level figure of the An family was the one who almost killed Beiye, his own sister, An Ziling.

When he saw the red-clothed Yuan Zombie who was fighting fiercely with An Ziling, An Zifeng's eyes flashed with divine light, he vaguely remembered this Yuan Zombie, but it was a long time ago.

"I feel that Brother Hanyu's battle is fluctuating, just ahead!" Only Xiyan was the only one on the field who was not interested in the battle between Ling Zhiyue and An Ziling, through the fluctuation of the violent power of these two, Xiyan vaguely captured Shen Hanyu's fluctuations, you must know that under normal circumstances, if a zombie deliberately hides the corpse qi, it is difficult to be discovered, because the corpse is deliberately hidden, the zombie is like a dry corpse, what fluctuations can the dry corpse have?

But in the case of the battle, the zombie corpse qi leaked out, and it was easy to capture, and the reason why Xiyan was able to capture Shen Hanyu's fluctuations so quickly was because she had been with Shen Hanyu for a long time, so she was naturally very familiar.

"I'm going to find Brother Hanyu first, which of you goes?" Xiyan said happily, completely losing interest in everything in front of her, and now there are only six words in her heart: find Brother Hanyu.

"I'll go, I'll go!" Ling Jiutian was the first to jump up, he was extremely curious about this Shen Hanyu, his eldest sister Xiyan has always advocated the aesthetics of violence, but every time he only mentioned the word "Shen Hanyu", he would dance with his hands, he remembered that when he first met Xiyan, he was deceived by Xiyan's pure and innocent appearance, and went up to ridicule Xiyan, Xiyan just glanced at himself, and said: "If Brother Hanyu was present, he would have pressed you into the soil with one hand." ”

Then he made a joke with Shen Hanyu, and the result just after opening it was that he was smashed into the stubborn stone by Xi Yan's punch, and from then on, Ling Jiutian secretly warned himself, first, this Xi Yan is a dangerous person, and there is a beast-like combat power lurking under the seemingly harmless appearance; Second, Shen Hanyu is the reverse scale of Xiyan, and he will be angry if he touches it.

Moreover, the magic sickle and An Zifeng were also quite strange to Shen Hanyu, which couldn't help but make Ling Jiutian very curious about Shen Hanyu, and he was eager to uncover the mystery of Shen Hanyu in his heart.

The magic sickle also said that he wanted to find Shen Hanyu, the first was that he still regarded Shen Hanyu as a benefactor in his heart, and the second was that in this chaotic situation, he was more at ease when he found Shen Hanyu, but what he didn't know was that the current Shen Hanyu and the Beiye Empress Gu Hualuo had already fought to the end.

Realizing the gaze of the other three, An Zifeng shook his head and said, "I'll look for you later." ”

The Demon Scythe nodded, although the Demon Scythe looked to be the youngest among the several people, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but in fact, the Demon Scythe was the oldest, and it had only undergone a transformation to make the Demon Scythe return to the body of a teenager.

An Ziling's expression was cold, and the full moon hung down one after another, as if the mountains were crushing the sky, and smashed into the nine stone tablets, each stone tablet was suppressed by three wisps of moonlight, and slowly sank.

Ling Zhiyue's eyes were cold, as soon as she made a move, Ling Zhiyue clearly realized that she was by no means An Ziling's opponent, just like An Ziling said, she had fought a holy war with the Beiye Dynasty, how could Ling Zhiyue compete with Shenyue with her own strength?

"Damn it......" Ling Zhiyue scolded in her heart, although she knew that she was invincible, she couldn't sit still, Ling Zhiyue quickly changed her figure, moving mountains and seas, the earth was churning, the wind was blowing, and a hazy sea of blood appeared behind Ling Zhiyue, the black magic mountain rose and fell in the sea of blood, and a black full moon also appeared in the gloomy sky.

An Ziling looked at Ling Zhiyue's corpse family outrage, and couldn't help but take three steps back, the nine-sided stone tablet suddenly erupted into an unusually strong agitation after the corpse family anomaly appeared, directly suppressing the moonlight pressed by An Ziling, and re-sealing An Ziling's Quartet, and the font on it also changed to the word "death", and the sky-rushing killing intent approached the Moon Palace, making the Moon Palace shine brightly.

Ling Zhiyue also pushed the corpse to slowly press down, as if a huge grinding disc was surging from the heavenly dome, leaving a twisted mark in the sky that was several miles wide.

From a distance, the Blood Sea Black Mountain occupies half of the sky, and the black full moon blooms with endless black flames, burning in the endless void, this black flame is extremely cold, but it seems to be able to burn everything, even the moonlight released by the Divine Moon can be burned out.

An Ziling was ruthless, and dozens of wisps of moonlight slashed through the void, each wisp was extremely heavy, and it quickly became larger when it slashed down, and from a distance, it seemed that dozens of mountains fell from the sky, smashing down fiercely, and the universe was vibrating slightly, affected by these dozens of moonlight.

Ling Zhiyue was not afraid at all, her hands like dry wood pushed forward, the sea of blood black mountain mercilessly ran over the sky, making a loud sound like rumbling thunder, and slammed into dozens of moonrays, the moonlight weighed more than 10,000 tons, and the first rays of moonlight tore the sea of blood, but it stopped after cutting less than five miles in the sea of blood, unable to move forward, and was exhausted by the sea of blood, and then the second moonlight slashed, and slashed the sea of blood again along the gap cut by the first one, and when the fifth ray came, the moonlight had already collided violently with the black mountain, and the black mountain shook, The boulder crumbled, and the mountain was torn apart a little by the moonlight, and it seemed that it would be cut off at any moment.

Ling Zhiyue roared, leaned out with one hand, and the black moonlight immediately galloped away, facing the dozens of moonrays that confronted the Black Mountain of the Blood Sea, with a "bang", the divine moon moonlight was shrouded in black flames, and it was burning, and the fire was very strong, so that everyone who was watching Shen Hanyu looked at it one after another, because they all saw the raging black flames burning in the sky, giving people the feeling that the sky was burning.

The matter was not over yet, Ling Zhiyue cast a spell, and for a while the wind howled, the wind helped the fire sweep away for thousands of miles, and there was a huge skeleton roaring in the flames, viciously pounced on An Ziling, and the moonlight was burned everywhere it passed, which made people feel terrified.

An Ziling also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately abandoned the burning moonlight, and drove the Shenyue to retreat quickly, but was blocked by the nine-sided stone tablet, which was like nine giant palms, and it slapped firmly on the Shenyue, the Shenyue shook, the Moon Palace shook, An Ziling also trembled, the qi and blood in the body churned, and was secretly wounded, if it wasn't for the Shenyue Protector, it is estimated that An Ziling would be able to shoot An Ziling into a pulp.

Turning his head, the word "death" on the nine-sided stone tablet became more and more condensed, almost oozing blood.

At the moment when An Ziling was secretly wounded and Yuan Li was relaxed, the rolling sea of blood was already approaching, and the black mountain and the nine-sided stone tablet echoed each other, sandwiching the divine moon in the middle, the black moon was in the air, and the demon flame was rolling, and it was possible to pounce at any time, this was just Ling Zhiyue's thoughts.

"Wait!" Until now, An Ziling has a new understanding of the terrifying long-range attack of Yuan Zhuang, and seeing Ling Zhiyue leaning out again, An Ziling couldn't help but shout subconsciously.

"You're not the power of the moon!" An Ziling's gaze fell on the strange and terrifying "Black Moon", and said in a deep voice.

Ling Zhiyue let out a sneer and said, "When did I say this is the moon?" ”

"So what is this? It's not the moon, it's not the sun, but it has fluctuations like the sun and the moon at the same time, what the hell is this! An Ziling was a little incredulous, knowing that he was using the Divine Moon, but he fought a battle with Kitano in the air in the Holy Realm, but it was burned out under this strange black flame.

Ling Zhiyue didn't say anything, just looked at the black ball surrounded by black flames, and said, "I'm forbearance in Southern Xinjiang, do you really think I'm wasting my time?" I thought that this battle would definitely be lost, but I didn't expect this eye to play a role, and I can only say that you are unlucky. ”

"Eyes?" An Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate appearance changed greatly, as if she had seen a ghost, and shook her head again and again: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

"Nothing is impossible, you have seen the reality." Ling Zhiyue's face was expressionless, and her body began to exude bloody gas, this was the ultimate manifestation of the blood corpse's strength, Ling Zhiyue was about to launch the final blow to An Ziling!

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