"Hum—"

The loud sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, forming a huge halo of light within a radius of a hundred zhang, and the crimson light in the center bloomed to the extreme, transforming into a blazing white vortex. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yu silently urged Kuiyang Jue, and the source qi was not stopped, all of which were poured into his right arm, and he roared violently.

"Broken!"

The light of the God Destroying Sword skyrocketed, as if it contained the power of the stars, and the Dingyun Sword was slashed into two parts.

Liu Ling's lack of martial soul was injured, coupled with the loss of essence and blood, even if it was a body made of mountains, it was impossible to support it, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

"Make you pay for your ignorance today!"

The eyes of the mysterious man above the nine heavens changed drastically, and Chang Wu smiled leisurely, "Master against enemy, you still have time to be distracted, I am really curious why you have survived until now." ”

In the palm of his hand, the mysterious man retreated one after another, and the God Destroying Sword under the Nine Heavens was unstoppable, and it was coming in an instant.

The masters of Yunshan Fort were stunned, "Young Fort Master!!"

Suddenly, the fragrance diffused, and between the red clouds, there seemed to be the power of heaven and earth in front of Xiao Yu.

The God Destroying Sword groaned, but it was forced to be held back by Shengsheng, and it couldn't move forward a single bit, making a passionate sword groan.

Xiao Yu was stunned, since he cultivated the Exterminating God Sword, no one had ever been able to resist the Exterminating Sword, even if he fought with Xie Juntian that day, he would be defeated by the sword - and now, the Exterminating Sword was easily blocked.

In front of him, he flew up, swept past the peerless figure, and saw the red clouds like a mountain full of flowers, blooming in front of Xiao Yu's eyes.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath - sure enough, he still couldn't avoid it.

The woman in red stood quietly in front of Liu Lingque, and the originally noisy fairy square seemed to be quiet in an instant, and everyone's eyes were looking at this woman who fell from the sky.

In the Divine Emperor State, there is no one who does not know her existence, she has practiced under the peerless master since she was a child, and she has already broken through the emperor at the age of nineteen, even the peerless geniuses such as Ji Qingyun and Qin Lie are overshadowed by her.

At the age of twenty, she already controls the Eight Desolations Heavenly Spirit Pagoda with one hand, and no matter who she is, she is respectful and humble in front of her.

The situation, which had gradually stabilized, became confusing again because of the appearance of this woman.

Huang Ying's voice was soft and calm, as if nothing had happened, "I can leave everything else alone, and there is only one person I want to preserve." ”

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, perhaps because Huang Ying had amazed his memory, so even if Huang Ying used the power of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda to stop him and Chang Wu, Xiao Yu did not have any grudge against Huang Ying.

"There are a lot of things in this world that weren't worth it. ”

Huang Ying smiled faintly, Ying Ying looked at Feng Lingyue, "If one day she does a lot of things that she shouldn't do, will you abandon her-"

Xiao Yu was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head resolutely, "Never!"

"Yes—" A faint hint of loneliness flashed in Huang Ying's eyes, "I believe that even if the Three Realms are enemies of her, you will still stand resolutely in front of her." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yu looked at Huang Ying quietly, "but some things are different. ”

The slender and gentle Rou gently held Xiao Yu's right hand, and the vague fragrance diffused between heaven and earth, as if even if the Three Realms sank, this love would still exist forever in the universe.

Xiao Yu greedily inhaled the fragrance between Feng Lingyue's hair, if there was anything in this world that could make him never complain and have no regrets, then there was only the figure standing beside him.

"Ling Yue, long time no see. ”

Feng Lingyue looked at Xiao Yu affectionately, as if Xiao Yu had completely integrated into her body.

"Long time no see-Xiao Lang. ”

Huang Ying seemed to whisper, blurring the gloom from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Xiao Yu and Feng Lingyue with a smile.

"Everything is different, but when it comes to the fundamentals, you may think that I can't see through what you say, but at the same time you may not understand what I think. ”

Xiao Yu was silent again, and for those who were the smartest, it seemed that it was useless to say anything, because they originally understood everything.

"On that day, the generation of gods and goddesses collapsed in Cangwu, and Empress E's daughter shed tears and bamboo, and she died. ”

Xiao Yu sighed silently, and the cold aura in his eyes was steep.

"In that case, Xiao Yu asked for battle. ”

The corner of Huang Ying's eyes touched Liu Lingqi, who was almost unconscious, and the center of his eyebrows flickered faintly.

"Although I have already penetrated the Emperor, I know that your cultivation is extremely high, and you can kill the Emperor in the cold night with one shot that night, and it is worth my strength to fight today. ”

Feng Lingyue Yingying took a step and looked back with a smile, "Xiao Lang, you have been running around for a long time, and I will take over this battle." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes moved slightly, since Feng Lingyue said this, it naturally showed that she was confident, but half a year ago, Feng Lingyue was only a star and broke the spirit, although she had a Xiaoyaozi martial spirit, she might not be Huang Ying's opponent.

It's just that since Feng Lingyue has already said it, Xiao Yu will not stop it no matter what, it is a matter of grievances between the Eight Extremes Sect and the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, and it is more appropriate for Feng Lingyue to fight.

"The Sect Master of the Long Wen Feng is carrying the Eight Colors Source Introduction, and today is just the right time for me to open my eyes. ”

Feng Lingyue was slightly stunned, the Tianling Pagoda really deserved to be the most well-informed sect, except for the battle with the demon clan that day, Feng Lingyue had never used the eight-color source guide again, but it was still known by the Tianling Pagoda.

Feng Lingyue smiled slightly, the slender five fingers of her right hand stretched out, and the white flame was born from the palm of her hand, without the slightest impurity.

"Please—"

Huang Ying's eyes flashed with envy, "Is this the Bright Holy Flame, it really lives up to its name." ”

The wind rose quietly, and the bright holy flame in the palm of Feng Lingyue's palm flew in the air, exuding a holy aura.

Huang Ying stood against the wind, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, bright and unbelievable, two light source qi illusion arc light, slowly circulating around Huang Ying, making people dare not force their eyes.

The head-to-head duel between Feng Lingyue and Shang Huangying, the two proud daughters of the sky, was enough to attract everyone's attention, but everyone, including Su Qianling, could clearly see the victory or defeat of this duel.

Although Feng Lingyue has risen rapidly in more than half a year, compared with Huang Ying, it is still far from enough, and the starting point of the two people has already determined the final result.

Xiao Yu stood silently behind Feng Lingyue, the moment he saw Feng Lingyue, the estrangement that had been born in the reincarnation Dao array that day had been dispersed like a cloud of smoke, Feng Lingyue had remained alienated from Xie Juntian from beginning to end, and all the scenes that had been transformed in the reincarnation Dao array might just be phantoms.

Although Huang Ying's strength is unfathomable, in Xiao Yu's heart, he believes that Feng Lingyue has a chance to stand in the end.

Huang Ying and Feng Lingyue are dozens of feet apart from each other, Feng Lingyue's momentum is like wings hanging from the sky, and Huang Ying has all his breath converged, only the faint brilliance circulates in front of him.

The two of them undoubtedly have an absolute advantage in cultivation, but the momentum they show is that Feng Lingyue is more prosperous, Xiao Yu nodded secretly, this is the cleverness of Feng Lingyue, in the face of unknown and powerful enemies, taking the initiative often leaves more room to turn.

Feng Lingyue's palm gently held up the Bright Holy Flame, and when the momentum reached its peak, the blazing white flame suddenly flourished, and with a slight press of Feng Lingyue's right palm, the Bright Holy Flame transformed into a flame mirror in front of him.

"Flame Mirror!"