Chapter 409: Death

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Four hundred and nine

As Yuan Yi's words fell, he saw a burst of black light flickering under Ling Yao's feet, and black ancient runes rose up with bits of golden light, and the chains composed of countless black magic power firmly wrapped around his body. Ling Yao was shocked, struggling desperately but he couldn't break free, but the chains on his body became tighter and tighter.

"You actually colluded with the demons......

"Starlight Shining" Yuan Yi ignored what he said, the long sword in his hand was like a transformation, and instantly turned into ten thousand rays of light, and this ten thousand rays of light all ⊥ wan⊥shu⊥ba, a≧nshu≈ba. Qi shot in the direction of Ling Yao. Ling Yao's complexion changed drastically, but he also reacted quickly, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the lightsaber, and he shouted: "Absolute Realm" The white light instantly covered his whole body, blocking the ten thousand golden rays that flew away. This was the second time he had used it, and his originally rosy cheeks had rapidly aged, and countless fine wrinkles had appeared in the blink of an eye, and he had aged a hundred years in an instant, looking like an old man who was about to die in his peers.

Ling Yao gasped and laughed fiercely, looking at Yuan Yi mockingly, the black light under his feet had gradually faded, and his body struggled slightly, and the chains on his body cracked with a crack.

"Haha, you can't kill me, our palace master is about to arrive, Liu Yuntong will die without ......"

Ling Yao's hoarse voice carried a hideous killing intent, his eyes widened but he suddenly grabbed his throat, and his voice disappeared in an instant. Ling Yao stared in disbelief at the black blade that had pierced his body. Feeling that the power of life was passing, he turned around suddenly, and with the power of thunder in his hand, he slapped it fiercely towards the heavenly spirit cover of the person behind him. The man was disheveled and disheveled, and he could barely tell it was a man from his figure. This man obviously hated Ling Yao very much, and completely fell into madness, he didn't dodge or dodge Ling Yao's attack, but just desperately pressed the black knife and inserted it into Ling Yao's body again.

Ling Yao's eyes were fierce, and his thin palm slapped down heavily. The man instantly spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood. The body is stiff, obviously the injury is not light, and death is not far away. Ling Yao pushed him away and pulled his body out between the blades. Meanwhile. The lightsaber in his hand shot out towards the already scarred and embarrassed figure. The lightsaber pierced through the man's body, dragging the man away.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian on the mountain peak was suddenly shocked. Flew up and caught the man.

Seeing that Ling Yao wanted to fly away, Yuan Yi stared at Ling Yao's back fiercely, the killing intent was pervasive, and shouted: "Doomsday Glory" Feng Xi sword pointed forward, and a huge pillar of light rushed straight towards Ling Yao's panicked back, Yuan Yi even added his own chaotic flame on top of this pillar of light just in case, and with a loud bang, Ling Yao screamed, and his body was directly shattered by the pillar of light, turning into a cloud of blood mist and disappearing into the light curtain.

Seeing Ling Yao's complete death, Yuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely weak in her body, and every time she released the Chaos Flame, her spiritual power seemed to be drained out of her mind. Reluctantly took a breath and flew towards the peak where Ling Tian had stayed.

Flying out of Ling Tianfei, Yuan Yi had actually guessed the identity of the man, but he still couldn't imagine that Qing Shui, the master of the Demon Palace, actually hated Ling Yao so much that he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life.

Seeing Ling Yao die, a sincere smile rose at the corner of Qing Shui's mouth, although it was covered by blood, his delicate and handsome face still had a charm that made people dazzled.

"He is finally dead, father, mother, brother, I finally help you avenge, I can finally go to see you with peace of mind. Also, Teacher Ling Tian, I'm sorry, thank you for so many years of teaching, I failed you. Qing Shui smiled and swallowed the last note, slowly closing his eyes, his body full of scars under the messy black robe looked so peaceful. Ling Tian wiped his red eyes, took off the white robe on his body and rolled up Qing Shui's corpse, looked at Yuan Yi who was standing aside with relief, picked up Qing Shui's corpse, and left in amazement.

At this time, everyone on the mountain peak was already shocked when they saw Ling Yao die, everyone's eyes widened in unison, there was silence for a moment, and violent cheers rang out.

"Oh my God, he won"

"Yun Tong did it, he did it, I knew he would definitely be able to ......"

And the five old ancestors who were fighting were only barely tied with the people of Lingyun Palace because they paid attention to the situation on Yuan Yi's side from time to time, and after Limo and Xiao Wu joined. At this moment, Yuan Yi won a victory, and the morale of the seven major families was greatly shaken, but on the other hand, the morale of the Lingyun Palace on the opposite side was getting weaker and weaker. It took the five old ancestors a small half a moment to solve the opponent, and they all headed towards the peak where Yuan Yi had stopped.

Everyone gathered on the top of the peak, all of them were happy, happily talking about the battle just now, and everyone who was in extreme excitement did not realize that there was a strong momentum coming towards this side.

Tens of thousands of meters away, Ling Yun felt a wisp of soul connection dissipate, his brows tightened, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Yuan Yi seemed to sense something, and suddenly stood up and looked into the distance.

"Yun Tong, what's wrong with you" Ling'er asked a little strangely while standing aside.

Yuan Yi shook his head and didn't say anything, but he wondered if he had just felt wrong.

"Hehe, Yuntong, I knew you could do it, you have to teach more Xueyao in the future, that kid's talent is also good." The old ancestor of the Mu family walked over, glanced at Xueyao who was following him with some ambiguity, patted him on the shoulder, and said a little meaningfully.

"Congratulations, congratulations," the others also looked at them with a little unwilling and ambiguous expressions.

Yuan Yi was a little unclear, he didn't know what kind of dumb riddle they were playing, Liu Lie and the ancestors of the Liu family on the side looked up at the sky, they all looked like they were empty-hearted, even Ling'er and the others were coughing violently, and their pretty faces didn't know whether they were coughing or rising, ruddy. Yuan Yi looked at everyone with some suspicion, and then looked at Xueyao, who was already crimson, an idea flew through his mind, and he quickly shook his head in disbelief.

Before she could refuse, the nightmare came true, and Old Ancestor Mu seemed to be in a hurry to finalize the matter, and said with a smile: "Yun Tong, I'll discuss it with Liu Lao another day, and it's better that your marriage with Xueyao's child should be settled earlier." "After all, Yuan Yi's performance is too eye-catching, and Xue Yao is a few years older than Yuan Yi, although among girls, Xue Yao's talent is already rare, who knows if there will be accidents.

Yuan Yi opened his mouth wide in astonishment, as if he had swallowed a fly alive, and only reacted after half a ring, and immediately shouted: "Ah, no." (My novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)

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