Everyone was slightly stunned, this flame mirror move was too ordinary, even if it was just an ordinary disciple, in terms of Feng Lingyue's strength, even though the power of the flame mirror was greater than that of ordinary flames, it was too reluctant to use it to deal with Huang Ying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Ying's expression was the same, floating in the air, the white light on the ground was vertical and horizontal, and Huang Ying suddenly conjured forty-nine flame mirrors in front of him, faintly falling into the shape of gossip.

A light flame transformed into seventy-seven forty-nine heavy, shining heavily in the air, and the originally relaxed situation instantly became intense, and the light and holy flame were like flowers all over the ground, and for a time the light and shadow were horizontal.

Huang Ying stood against the wind, the slender five fingers of his right hand quietly flicked, only to see the starlight dotted, like a galaxy hanging upside down, although the bright holy flame was a thousand heavy, but it was forced by these starlight.

Su Qianling frowned slightly, she knew the power of the Bright Holy Flame, as one of the sources of the Eight Extremes Sect's ancestor Xiaoyaozi, the power was far from comparable to ordinary flames, although Feng Lingyue had not yet fully controlled the power of the Bright Holy Flame, but the power of the "Passage of Years" just now was already extraordinary, and she barely had any follow-up when she faced this move that day.

And now Huang Ying has dissolved all the energy of the Bright Flame like a freehand, and it is rumored that this woman is only twenty-one years old.

Su Qianling's expression flashed a trace of loneliness, compared with the real pride of heaven in this world, the limit they reached was so worthless.

Feng Lingyue's move was frustrated, but the momentum was even stronger, only to see the brilliance flowing, and there were already eight-colored lights lingering in front of Feng Lingyue.

Huang Ying's expression finally moved slightly.

"The source of eight colors, my sister is so big. ”

Bright Flame -

Dark Thunder -

Boundless Amaterasu -

Eternal Kun Yuan——

The wilderness and seclusion -

Awakening Spirit Stone——

Hongmeng Waters――

Nine Heavens Wind Lead-

Heaven and earth wind thunder water volcanoes, the eight-color source is like the first birth of heaven and earth, the wind and the moon stand with their eyes closed, and the wind is suddenly prosperous, like the nine heavens wind cave is broken, the heaven and earth are rolling, and the infinite power is blooming.

A ray of light flashed in Huang Ying's eyes, and his expression was also shocked and envious.

"Nine Heavens Wind Lead--Sure enough, Sister Feng, I actually envy you a little. ”

Su Qianling's eyes also flashed, Feng Lingyue's move caused the color of heaven and earth to change, which not only made her feel very pleased, but also made her frightened, there are too many geniuses in this era, even compared to those Holy Land disciples outside the Divine Emperor State, maybe Xiao Yu and Feng Lingyue will not be weaker than them.

And when these junior wizards rise, it also means that they have quietly aged, although she is already the Emperor Eight Cultivators, but it is always difficult to break through the void, if you can't take this step, the final life will stay at three hundred years old.

Thinking like this, Su Qianling suddenly felt a little lonely, and in the midst of these loneliness, the eyes looking at Feng Lingyue became more and more intense, no matter where it is, inheritance is always the most important, especially for martial cultivators.

"Ling Yue is not talented, please ask my sister to give me advice. ”

Feng Lingyue led the wind in the sky, and the fierce wind rushed towards Huangying.

Huang Ying looked at the wind in the sky leisurely, raised his right hand slightly, and his fingertips conjured a curtain of light.

Su Qianling frowned slightly, although the "Listening to the Wind Pavilion" also used the source qi as a light curtain defense, but in the face of the wind Lingyue Nine Heavens Wind Lead, Huang Ying was so casual, I am afraid that he would suffer a loss in an instant, could it be said that Huang Ying, who is famous in the Divine Emperor State, is just a person with a vain name.

Huang Ying's five fingers were clenched in vain, and the wind in the sky suddenly seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move a single bit. The wind is a colorless and intangible thing, but under the light curtain, it seems to be a real thing.

There was silence above the fairy square, which lasted for three breaths, before suddenly there was an earth-shattering exclamation, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Huangying, and the thousands of zhang of brilliance outside the sky were hidden behind the heavy clouds, and there was no half of brilliance.

Su Qianling's eyes lingered with brilliance, has Huangying's strength reached such an astonishing level?

A ray of astonishment flashed in Feng Lingyue's eyes, even though he knew Huangying's strong strength early on, but at this moment Feng Lingyue really realized what it meant to live up to his reputation.

A woman who can stand proudly in the Divine Emperor State at such an age is indeed stronger than she imagined.

Huang Ying shook his head slowly, and there seemed to be a three-point sigh in his tone.

"Although the eight-color source is powerful, the wind sister is still only in its form, but she can't exert the true power of the source source. ”

Feng Lingyue was silent, she had always understood this, but Xiaoyaozi's eight-color source was too powerful, and even though she tried her best, she still had little effect.

Su Qianling's face showed a look of disgruntle, how powerful is Xiaoyaozi's source introduction, Feng Lingyue can control the eight-color source introduction at the age of only sixteen, and he can already be called an unborn genius.

"At your age, it's not easy to control the Eight Colors Origin, but if you want to stand higher, you still need to go further. ”

Feng Lingyue saw that the emperor's English was sincere, and she was quite encouraging, and smiled, like a hibiscus blooming, "Thank you, sister." ”

Without a word, the eight-color source led to the glory at the same time, and the phantom behind Feng Lingyue turned into a phantom, and the phantom opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of the vicissitudes of reincarnation.

"This is the ancestor of the Eight Extremes Sect, Xiaoyaozi, when I saw the fairy wind dao bone today, it really deserved its name. ”

Xiaoyaozi looked at Huang Ying, and slowly bowed his head in greetings, which immediately caused exclamations everywhere, as a martial soul but still have an independent consciousness, it is an extremely rare phenomenon, the only explanation is that this martial soul is too powerful, and the autonomy of the soul can never be erased.

Yin Ran is like this, and Xiao Yu is the same, but his martial soul may not be called a real martial soul, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered Xie Juntian, his martial soul can really be called powerful, even compared to Jiuyang, it is not weak at all.

The black thunder light suddenly startled, just an extremely slender wisp, but Huang Ying's expression became serious, Xiao Yu knew very well that this was Feng Lingyue borrowing the power of Xiaoyaozi's origin, but unlike Jiuyang's ability to replace his soul freely, because of the decline of Xiaoyaozi's own soul, the power that Feng Lingyue could use was very limited, and with the continuous growth of Jiuyang, Xiao Yu's combat power that could be borrowed would only become stronger and stronger.

Despite this, there is still a certain gap between Jiuyang in his current state and Xiaoyaozi with a complete divine soul, so although Feng Lingyue can only borrow a very small part of Xiaoyaozi's strength, it still has a very strong power based on Xiaoyaozi's peak combat power.

Dark Thunder, together with the Nine Heavens Wind Lead, and the Bright Holy Flame are known as the three supreme attack sources, at this moment, with the power of the origin of Xiaoyaozi, the dark thunder seems to see the master, the originally silent soul suddenly erupted, and the power of the origin turned into black thunder, directly taking the emperor.