Chapter 137: Soaring Soaring

Wuxi Xi was extremely remorseful, the palm of the red shadow contained a strong demonic energy, so that he could not use his spiritual power, and now he could only sit on the ground and wait for others to rescue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The blood-colored long silk formed an encirclement, trapping the golden bell in the center, looking at the blood around her, the golden bell only felt dizzy, and wanted to fall asleep in this boundless blood red, but she knew that she couldn't, if she fell asleep, I was afraid that she would lose herself, be completely devoured by the long aya, and never wake up again.

Reaching out and ripping off the black blindfold on his right eye, revealing purple-red pupils, the jewel-like eyes had no cover, and the monstrous resentment overflowed, permeating Jin Ling's body.

Affected by resentment, Jin Ling only had resentment in his heart, eager to destroy everything, and with a wave of his hand, the Biqing sword in his hand brought out a green rainbow.

"Whew!"

Where the sword qi touched Chang Aya, a long scratch appeared, making a sound of tearing strips of cloth, but this sword didn't have much effect, and Jin Ling didn't expect that a layer of power would break through the encirclement.

The disconnection was quickly covered by another long aya, still intact.

Seeing this, Jin Ling's body moved, and his swordsmanship was used.

Thousands of strange-shaped demonic beast phantoms bared their fangs, galloping in all directions with sword intent, violently biting the long silk, looking at the crazy posture, it was bound to bite it to pieces before they would stop.

Swordsmanship, Wood Born in Vientiane, Fifth Layer: Thousands of Troops!

In less than a quarter ......of an hour, Nagaya broke several large holes, instantly became dim, withered, and finally fell back into the hands of Red Shadow.

Looking at the broken long aya, the red shadow's already bloodless face turned whiter again, it can be said that it is even paler than the zombie in the coffin, especially the red lips, which are as red as if they are about to drip blood.

A red line slowly flowed from the corner of his lips, and the red shadow looked even more terrifying, like a desperate ghost, which made people creepy and frightened.

The scarlet pupils of the red shadow stared at Jin Ling's right eye, and she clearly felt the pure resentment emanating from there, and the sarcasm appeared in her eyes.

"The righteous are hypocritical. Under the banner of decency, you are doing shady things in private, no wonder you have such cultivation at a young age, you must have cultivated some evil sect exercises. ”

Hongying's words were very certain, and at this point, she was even more disdainful of decent people, which could be described as disgust, and said coldly: "I have changed my mind, I will not directly take your life, but throw you into the Demon Cave of Ten Thousand Desires, until you are ridden by ten thousand people, and then you will be drained to refine your soul, so that your life is better than death!" ”

The Demon Realm Ten Thousand Desires Demon Cave is equivalent to an ancient brothel, but it is a hundred times more absurd than a brothel, just listen to it, Jin Ling can't help but feel cold, she knows the Ten Thousand Desires Demon Cave, isn't it one of the methods of Ye Zihao's torture.

I can't allow Jin Ling to think too much, and another long silk came up, this long silk is more red and glamorous than the one just now, and it is more eye-catching, and it is the natal magic treasure of the red shadow!

Red Aya had a strong bloodthirsty aura, and Jin Ling seemed to smell the pungent smell of blood, wrinkled his nose uncomfortably, tightened the Biqing sword in his hand, and swung it again, the same trick.

The Demon Beast Phantom bit the red silk, but no matter how they tore it, they didn't leave any traces on the red silk, and soon, the ten thousand virtual bodies lost their energy and dissipated into the air.

Red Aya slumped her range down and was about to restrain the golden bell.

At this time, the corners of Jin Ling's lips hooked up a weird smile, and she didn't hurry to put away the Biqing sword, her heart moved, and there was an extra bow and arrow in her palm out of thin air, she raised her hand to pull the bow, accumulated spiritual power, and pointed it in one direction through the red silk, and released the arrow.

"Whoa—"

The arrow pierced the air with a sharp momentum, straight into the red aya, and rushed out as if it had not been hindered in any way, followed by a terrible scream.

......The red silk that besieged Jin Ling was shattered into pieces, and was finally blown away by the biting cold wind.

Coldly glancing at the red shadow with round eyes and dead eyes, Jin Ling stepped forward and tore off a ring from her hand, erased the mark, took out a Demon Devouring Heart Fruit from it, and gave it to Wu Xi.

Wu Xi was stunned and took the Demon Devouring Heart Fruit, and asked curiously, "How do you know that she has this kind of fruit there?" ”

Jin Ling didn't answer him, but looked up at the sky, his face solemn, there, Xiao Duyang and Ye Zihao were still fighting.

Seeing this, Wuxi stopped talking, sighed, and began to take the Demon Devouring Heart Fruit.

Of course, Jin Ling took advantage of the original book, and only then did he know that Red Shadow had the Demon Devouring Pure Heart Fruit......

High in the sky, Xiao Duyang has gradually lost his strength, and he is at a disadvantage everywhere.

"Haha...... It's not that easy to get revenge on me! Today is your time of death! Ye Zihao laughed wildly and said, his eyes glanced at a certain position on the ground, and the attack in his hand became more and more violent.

Xiao Duyang frowned, his figure suddenly rose, he withdrew a few zhang and opened a long distance with Ye Zihao, Yu Guang glanced at the golden bell that was looking at him on the ground, his eyes were cold, his hand turned over, and there was a golden golden pill in his hand, raised his head, and accepted it without hesitation.

Suddenly, hundreds of miles of spiritual energy rolled in, and the spiritual power in Xiao Duyang's body, which had been nearly exhausted, skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The middle stage of the Yuan Baby, the late stage of the Yuan Baby, and the Great Perfection of the Yuan Baby!

In the blink of an eye, the cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant!

Xiao Duyang's vigorous momentum surged out, approaching Ye Zihao opposite.

When Ye Zihao saw it, his face was frightened, and then his face became distorted, his bloodthirsty eyes were full of anger, and he said with a gloomy face: "If you can't beat it, you can take the magic medicine, but I'm not afraid of you!" ”

Saying that, Ye Zihao had words in his mouth, and his cultivation began to grow rapidly, in the middle and late Yuan infants......

Use the Mystic!

Ye Zihao's cultivation did not stop until the late Yuan Infant period, and he said evilly: "Even with the strength of the later stage, I can still defeat you." ”

However, Ye Zihao was wrong.

After taking the pill, Xiao Duyang is very different from before, the sword intent is overflowing, directly shielding the surrounding ice and snow world, his actual strength has returned to the usual ten, not the previous only eighty percent, no matter how powerful Yezi Hao is, he can't compete with Xiao Duyang, who is a one-order cultivator who is one level higher than him, and he is powerless and unable to bear it in just a few rounds.

Looking at the sky, Jin Ling's eyes were full of respect.

Sword intent! Countless sword intents! How far has Senior Brother's sword been cultivated to wield so many sword intents?

This is the realm that every sword cultivator dreams of, and she hasn't realized it yet......

Ye Zihao's face was hideous, and he suddenly threw out a black hairball, which was his demon pet Ancient Tanuki!

The tanuki faced the menacing Xiao Duyang, and Yezi Hao turned around to escape, but there was a pain in his back, and the fiery red sword penetrated his chest.

The sword was drawn, and Ye Zihao's body fell to the ground uncontrollably. (To be continued.) )