Although the waves in his heart were surging, Xiao Yu still hid all his breath in the crowd. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiao Yu has never been so cautious, not afraid of his own survival, but also worried about the general trend of the world, many things are not under his control.

Yu Hong stomped his feet violently, "What are you still grinding, waiting for their strength to gather together?"

Xiu Tu snorted coldly, he naturally knew this truth, but in the face of Feng Lingyue's strength of gathering forty-nine masters, even though he was arrogant in his mouth, he didn't dare to rush forward first.

However, in the face of Yu Hong's tearful cold eyes, he finally scolded "stinky girls", and the black gas in his palms was entangled, and he rushed forward ruthlessly.

Yu Hongxian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, playing the soul flute with his left hand, and five soul lights bloomed with his right hand, wandering in front of Xiu Tu to cover.

Seeing Yu Hong's tears helping with all his might, Xiu Tu no longer had any hesitation in his heart, and the inky black demonic qi instantly transformed into rolling black clouds, and the demonic light in the sky penetrated the black clouds and went straight to Feng Lingyue.

"Demon Yellow Spring!"

The magic light carried a strong aura of death, and countless souls let out a sharp biting sound, these souls refined by magic power were full of extreme resentment, and once released, they were all mortal blows.

In the face of Xiu Tu's full blow, Feng Lingyue Qingyuan's eyes were still peaceful, but the flame source in her palm suddenly bloomed, and the blazing white flame bloomed with brilliant light.

In the face of the magic light full of killing and resentment, with the Bright Holy Flame as the main attack, it has an absolute advantage in attributes.

Seeing the flames, Xiu Tu was already shocked in his heart, "Sure enough, it's the Bright Holy Flame of Xiaoyaozi!"

Xiaoyaozi was trapped in the storm of death back then, and most of them relied on the eight kinds of source introduction to survive the crisis, although he turned into the martial soul of Feng Lingyue, the eight source sources did not disappear out of thin air, but became the inheritance of Feng Lingyue. With Xiaoyaozi's martial soul here, coupled with Feng Lingyue's supreme talent, although it is a little reluctant to manipulate the Eight Middle Source Leads at this moment, it can still be supported.

"Burn, fire of the Holy Spirit. ”

Feng Lingyue's voice sounded like a chant, and the originally hideous souls in the black light were actually frozen, as if they had been awakened to the original souls, even if Xiu Tu urged them with all their might, there were still many souls who were still stuck.

In this way, the power of the Demon Domain Yellow Spring was suddenly reduced by half, and the Seven Star Sword suddenly transformed, and the divine sword slashed through the perfect rainbow light, shattering the Demon Domain Yellow Spring into countless pieces.

"Poof—"

Xiu Tu spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face was extremely ugly.

Yu Hongxian didn't expect Xiu Tu's full force blow to be broken like this, even though he didn't believe it in his heart, he had to be secretly frightened in the face of the facts.

"Stinky woman, what are you waiting for, do you really want the two of us to die here today!"

In the face of Xiu Tu's rebuke, Yu Hongxian did not show any anger, and quickly weighed the situation in her mind, even if Xiu Tu failed in one move, she still didn't believe that Feng Lingyue would have such a creation at such a young age, it was still supported by the power of Ji Wuji and the forty-eight elders.

But their source qi has been burning, even Ji Wuji can't afford to consume like this, and sooner or later it will be completely abolished.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stop withdrawing slightly, his face returned to calm and confident again, and his eyes began to be wanton when he looked at Feng Lingyue.

But in a few breaths, Yu Hongxian has become more and more angry as she looks at it - how can there be such a perfect woman!

No matter which way you look at it, Feng Lingyue is perfect, even the Jing clan, which is known for its handsomeness, has never seen such a beauty.

Yu Hongxi, who had always been very confident in her appearance, suddenly felt a lot of frustration, and resentment secretly arose in her heart, for such a beautiful existence, her only way was to erase it.

How did Xiu Tu know that what Yu Hongtear was thinking in his head turned out to be these, only to see her eyes panic to calm, from self-confidence to ruthlessness, clearly indicating that Yu Hongtear also had a very decisive decision in her heart, seeing that Feng Lingyue's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, she couldn't help but ask again, "Is it up or not!"

Yu Hong's tears wiped his right hand, the soul flute suddenly disappeared, the blood light in his palm spread, and he sneered, "Since you are so eager, we will decide the winner with one move!"

Xiu Wei was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said, "You want to-"

"That's right, although it will lose some cultivation, but after such a miraculous achievement, are you afraid that the six elders will not be rewarded?"

Xiu Tu pursed his lips, nodded fiercely, and said, "Even you're not afraid, what am I afraid of, come on!"

Before the words fell, I saw that Xiu Tu and Yu Hong's tears suddenly burned, Ji Wuji was knowledgeable, and said solemnly, "They are using the Soul Devouring Dafa, Ling Yue, we will help you sacrifice the Ancestor's Natal Divine Sword." ”

Although everyone didn't know what the Soul Devouring Dafa was, they had seen Yu Hong's tears devouring the two demon clans before, and now it seemed that they were devouring their own divine souls, which should be similar to the burning essence source of the human race, so the situation became grim again.

Feng Lingyue's eyebrows became more and more radiant, and the phantom behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and everyone immediately bowed down, "Meet the ancestor!"

Xiaoyaozi is a myth in the hearts of all the eight disciples, and the appearance at this moment is more like a sign, it is the heavens who come to the rescue of everyone with the power of the ancestors, and in the face of Xiaoyaozi, everyone's hearts are full of infinite admiration.

"Keep in mind and silently operate the eight elements. ”

Feng Lingyue's heart was cold, Xiaoyaozi was clearly consuming the divine source to guide her, and at the moment she condensed her mind, she silently operated the eight kinds of energy.

Although Xiaoyaozi has become the martial soul of Feng Lingyue, he still has some divine souls, and at this moment, the power of Feng Lingyue's control of the source is even stronger, only to see a bright light penetrate the sky, and the eight-colored source is lingering around the Huaguang.

Feng Lingyue's hands condensed into a seal, his clothes flew with the wind, and the eight sources were suddenly integrated under the guidance of Hua Guang.

Yu Hongtear and Xiu Tu's original momentum climbed to the extreme, and when they saw the fusion of the eight source inducements, they no longer had any hesitation, their bodies flickered, and the two demon rays, one black and one red, rushed towards Feng Lingyue with all their might.

Xiao Yu was shocked, although Feng Lingyue's fusion of Yuan Yin was strong, but the time was too hasty, after all, there was still a lack of fire, and Yu Hong's tears and cultivators saw this flaw.

At this moment, Feng Lingyue summoned Xiaoyaozi's natal sword with all her might, and she had no time to resist at all.

The Jiuyang Source Qi that was secretly fused by Xiao Yu burned instantly, "Tianxuan, open!"

The figure flickered rapidly, and in an instant, Xiao Yu was already standing in front of Feng Lingyue, and the golden light suddenly bloomed to the extreme.

"Holy Sacrament of Light!"

After Kaiyang cultivated to the extreme, the Golden Holy Body evolved into the Light Holy Body, which was several times stronger in terms of defensive power, Xiao Yu's own Tianyang Source Qi had not yet been cultivated to this extent, and what was burning at this moment was the Nine Yang Source Qi that had been refined.

Almost at the same time, the silver light flickered, and I saw a person standing side by side beside him, and the white light of his right palm was magnificent.

"Haotian Mirror!"