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Seeing this kind of attack, Ling Yun's eyes became solemn.

He knew that Feng Qing had taken out his housekeeping skills this night.

This night, Feng Qing was a few points stronger than He Xuan he had met before.

The endless violent aura suddenly hit like the earth was falling, and the terrifying momentum alone was enough to make people's blood boil.

Even the ground where Ling Yun was standing couldn't help but collapse.

A fierce wind blows the earth.

Ling Yun didn't flinch.

On the contrary, there was more war intent in his eyes.

The Holy Dragon Ruler continued to enlarge in his hands, and then enlarged again, dozens of feet.

"Holy Dragon Ruler, the second inscription. ”

Ling Yun did not hesitate.

The second inscription that he now mastered was used to the extreme, so that the dragon power suddenly rose above the holy dragon ruler, as if the entire Sword Killing Mountain had become small, and then on the holy dragon ruler, a holy dragon frantically condensed out.

Finally, it was entrenched on the Holy Dragon Ruler, emitting a faint purple light.

Those rays of light turned into lines, constantly wandering around the holy dragon's body, and in an instant, it densely filled the entire body of the holy dragon, making its body look like it was about to be shattered, giving people an endless sense of horror.

There was no doubt that the second inscription cast this time was much more terrifying than the last time Ling Yun fought against He Xuan.

And that's not all.

Ling Yun immediately unleashed the mystery of thunder and the mystery of wind together.

The mystery of thunder multiplies the power of the holy dragon ruler.

The mystery of the wind makes the holy dragon even more unpredictable.

At last.

At the moment when the momentum of the second inscription of the Holy Dragon Ruler skyrocketed to the extreme, the Blood Eagle Sky Pillar of Night Fengqing fell, shining brightly.

rumble

The monstrous momentum is surging in all directions.

The pillar of light and the holy dragon collided with each other.

The piercing sound of explosion resounded throughout the sky.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were like thousands of waves, roaring wildly, causing the space on the top of the Sword Mountain to be distorted to the extreme, and the air in the sky exploded again and again, terrifying.

Even the elders on the side were amazed.

Ling Yun's strength was already greatly beyond their expectations.

What kind of powerful combat power can the cultivation of the True Martial Realm burst out?

Then they released their spiritual power one after another to protect themselves, as well as the Tianfeng Qiong and Wen Zhihan and others who were in meditation on the stone platform.

Boom.

A storm of energy swept through.

It's also in the midst of this storm of energy.

The soles of Lingyun's feet kicked the ground abruptly, and his entire body rose into the air, just like the Great Peng spreading its wings, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Fengqing's body, the holy dragon ruler had been included in the star ring, and the purple and green sword turned into a blue light, leaving a heavy sword shadow in the air.

The Dragon Martial Sword Technique is about to be triggered.

Whew.

Tens of thousands of purple thunder dragons condensed in the air, all of them blasting towards Ye Fengqing with great hideousness.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ye Fengqing chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and the jade stick in his hand immediately collided continuously, and finally turned into a pillar of heaven, this kind of jade pillar was much more substantial than the previous skyscraper pillar, and swept out, as if separating heaven and earth.

The purple thunder dragon continued to shatter under the sweep of the jade pillar.

Eventually, all the purple brontores came to naught.

"I think you have what else you can do?"

Ye Fengqing's scarlet eyes stared at Ling Yun like a beast, and the voice that spoke was extremely cold, containing extreme anger towards Ling Yun.

He didn't expect to be able to fight him to such an extent.

This was very difficult for him to accept.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Lotus. ”

Ling Yun ignored Ye Fengqing, and the purple sword in his hand pointed out again.

A sword lotus condensed in the air, then continued to open, and then burst out with the purple and green sword in Ling Yun's hand.

Rumble.

Just by Ye Fengqing's stick, the sword lotus burst open, and it had no effect.

"Little crumb, there's no other way, do you?

Seeing that Ling Yun's methods had become so mediocre, Ye Fengqing's face finally bloomed with a smug sneer.

But Ling Yun still ignored him.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Prison. ”

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Sword Sea. ”

As Ling Yun continued to dance the Purple and Green Sword, the entire world was wrapped in sword qi one after another, and the sword qi surged in all directions, completely enveloping the surroundings, and finally formed a prison, wanting to trap Ye Fengqing in one space.

At the same time, it could be seen that the space above Ling Yun's head was turbulent, as if the void was torn, and endless cyan light burst out from the torn position, and the blue light emitted a thick sword aura, and the sword qi stirred in all directions, making the entire heaven and earth instantly become a sea of swords.

The sea of swords churned over the waves, and the sword qi in it roared, and then all the sword qi turned into a sword lotus, and the sword lotus slowly bloomed in the sea of swords, making the cyan light even more brilliant, and there was an incomparably terrifying aura in it.

But this momentum is naturally not enough in front of Ye Fengqing.

The smile on the corner of Ye Fengqing's mouth became more and more proud.

He was sure that Ling Yun had no other means.

At the moment, he is just resisting.

"Jade eagle stick, eagle breaks through the sky. ”

The jade sticks stirred in the air, forming huge whirlpools, and in the whirlpools, giant eagles flew out one after another, shattering the sword prison that Ling Yun had cast, and completely blasting the sword lotuses in the sea of swords into slag.

And Ling Yun's body couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters because of this.

It looks like a rout.

"Be careful. ”

Elder Xingyun wanted to help, but the elder of Cangyan Sect was in front of him: "Xingyun, in this matter, I advise you not to interfere, you can protect your Nine Star Sect's Wen Zhihan." ”

Xingyun's complexion changed, and with the hindrance of the Cangyanmen elders, he had no chance to help Ling Yun at all, so he could only give up.

"Little miscellaneous, this last resort, let me really give you a ride. If you can force me to use this trick, you will die a well-deserved death. ”

Ye Fengqing's smug expression was cold, and he didn't plan to spend any more time with Ling Yun, wanting to kill Ling Yun with one blow.

So he put away the jade stick, and the blood and qi on the whole person were vertical and horizontal, that is, a huge blood eagle appeared above his head, the blood eagle was like a substance, and the body was full of anger, and then Ye Fengqing jumped up, and his body was submerged in the blood eagle.

"Emperor-level martial arts, blood eagles, go to death. ”

The blood eagle's killing intent surged, and as Ye Fengqing's low shout came out, the huge blood eagle stretched out its sharp eagle claws and grabbed Ling Yun's head with great force, and under those sharp claws, the sky seemed to turn a blood-red color.

"It's now. ”

Ling Yun was extremely calm. Seeing the other party's powerful attack coming, his gaze suddenly burst like a torch, and a chill surged out of his body, and then he could see the surroundings in all directions, because the sword qi created by the sword moves he had just used again and again was like a sea of rivers instilled into his body, and then

Coupled with the already strong kendo aura on Sword Killing Mountain, Ling Yun's temperament changed greatly all of a sudden, like a divine sword unsheathed, and the sword momentum was monstrous.

"Qinglian Sword Technique, Qinglian Sword Formation. Immediately, Ling Yun's clear voice like thunder resounded throughout the Sword Killing Mountain.