"Chen Qingyang!"

Ling Beijian's gaze instantly locked on Chen Qingyang, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

His mind didn't seem to be completely consumed by the demonic energy, and he still retained a trace of reason.

Strictly speaking, Ling Beijian and Chen Qingyang didn't have much grudge, but it was only because they saw such a close relationship between Jiang Liuli and Chen Qingyang that they became jealous and resentful.

Later, at the auction, Ling Beijian fought with Chen Qingyang, and was finally defeated by Chen Qingyang, which planted the seeds of hatred in Ling Beijian's heart.

Originally, he wanted to be ashamed in the battle of the ground list, but he didn't expect that before he met Chen Qingyang, he was ravaged by Lian Wushuang and defeated on the spot.

This kind of shame and humiliation, Ling Beijian is naturally counted on Chen Qingyang, even if he is controlled by Kunlun Mirror's demonic qi at this moment, the killing intent towards Chen Qingyang in his heart has not weakened in the slightest, and it is even stronger than Xue Yu.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a cold and piercing energy suddenly emanated, instantly filling the entire space.

"What's going on?"

Including Ling Beijian, Chen Qingyang and the others looked in surprise in the direction where the cold and piercing energy came from, it was actually coming from the direction of Nangong Tatian?

At this time, Nangong Tatian and Nangong Yao dodged in a panic, and where they were before, there was suddenly an extra Flame Dome.

The flame was not an ordinary flame, but a cold blue flame that made the temperature around it freeze in an instant.

"Where's Wushuang?"

Chen Qingyang's heart was shocked, and he saw the figures of Nangong Tatian and Nangong Yao, and Lian Wushuang had long since disappeared.

"Is she in that Flame Dome?" Chen Qingyang thought in shock in his heart.

And Zuo Yanyan's face was stunned at first, and finally became frightened, and muttered to himself: "Is her phoenix soul about to awaken?" ”

From the very beginning, Zuo Yanyan knew that Lian Wushuang's body was flowing with phoenix blood, and it was very likely that she was not a human, but the legendary mythical beast Phoenix clan.

It's just that I didn't expect that the phoenix bloodline on Lian Wushuang's body would awaken so quickly.

As if sensing that there was something in the Blue Flame Dome that was enough to threaten his existence, Ling Beijian no longer hesitated, and held the Kunlun Mirror to kill Chen Qingyang strongly.

"Roselle, let's go!"

Chen Qingyang turned his head sharply and found that Ling Beijian had already rushed up, and with the fact that he and Qin Luoshen were seriously injured, they couldn't block Ling Beijian's attack at all.

Qin Luoshen stood up and resolutely stood in front of Chen Qingyang, the dying Bodhi Sacred Tree above her head, barely exuding a thin divine power to protect her body.

"Ye Kunlun, stop him with me!"

Zuo Yan raised the long sword, and his body flashed away in an instant.

She knew that even if she went up with Ye Kunlun, it would never be possible to block the Ling Beijian Sword holding the Kunlun Mirror, after all, the two of them had already suffered heavy losses before.

However, they didn't need to defeat Ling Beijian, they just needed to buy time for Lian Wushuang, once her phoenix bloodline was fully awakened, Ling Beijian would never be her opponent.

Ye Kunlun's face sank slightly, his injuries at the moment were not light, if he forcibly attacked, maybe he would die in the hands of Ling Beijian in the end, after all, his physical mortal body could not compete with Kunlun Mirror at all.

"Boom!"

Zuo Yan took the lead and used the first move of the Holy Lotus Sword Technique with all his might.

"One step shocks the lotus flower, and the wind sweeps the mountains in all directions!"

This sword technique was not learned by Zuo Yan from the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace, and Rao is Chu Invite Yue did not know that Zuo Yan had mastered a terrifying sword technique that surpassed the heavenly level.

The sword qi in the sky is wanton, and the sword momentum is breathtaking, as if it has been slashed from ancient times.

Facing Zuo Yanyan's sword, Ling Beijian's cold face suddenly smirked, he took a step forward suddenly, and the Kunlun Mirror in his hand smashed into the void like a mallet.

The space collapsed in an instant, and the power of the law far beyond everyone's imagination spread, forming a huge black hole with a diameter of more than ten meters, and all the surrounding broken boulders were sucked in, and they instantly turned into pieces.

Rao is left-leaning Yan's sword is incomparable, but it still can't penetrate the spatial black hole, and it is instantly absorbed and turned into nothingness.

"I can't help myself!" Ling Beijian said with a cruel smile.

Zuo Yanyan's face turned slightly pale, becoming extremely ugly, and she cast the Holy Lotus Sword Technique twice in succession, almost draining the power in her body, and she was no longer able to swing the third sword.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a divine light pierced through the void, revealing a fierce aura, and shot directly from the back of Ling Beijian's back.

The Emperor of Men fingers!

Ye Kunlun didn't know when he went around to Ling Beijian's back, and when he was unprepared, he instantly attacked in an instant.

The Human Emperor Finger is a magical power in the Human Emperor Sutra, which has an extremely terrifying penetrating power, and if it is cultivated to the extreme, it can even ignore the power of time and space.

It's a pity that Ye Kunlun is still 108,000 miles away from this realm, but if this finger can hit Ling Beijian, even if he doesn't die, he will have to seriously injure him.

"Bell!"

An earth-shattering metal impact sounded, and the Kunlun Mirror appeared behind Ling Beijian at some point, blocking Ye Kunlun's human emperor finger for him!

"Sneak attack?"

Ling Beijian turned around slowly, his eyes glaring at Ye Kunlun coldly, and then he grabbed the Kunlun Mirror and rushed towards Ye Kunlun furiously.

Seeing that Ling Beijian was about to kill, the momentum on Ye Kunlun's body rose sharply, and his eyes revealed unprecedented fierceness.

"Eight Floating Massacre!"

Ye Kunlun roared wildly, and the divine phantom behind him appeared again, and at the same time, his hands were frantically borrowing the eternal magic seal.

In an instant, eight phantoms appeared in the void, each holding a divine weapon, like an ancient god descending into the world, and like the demon of Shura Purgatory, surging and suppressing everything.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyang's eyes were also extremely surprised and shocked.

No one thought that Ye Kunlun actually had such a terrifying combat skill hidden.

"Is this the battle technique of the Zhentian God Monument?" Zuo Yanyan's face was also shocked.

Eight Divine Spirit Illusory Shadows, plus the one behind Ye Kunlun, there were a total of nine Divine Spirit Phantoms standing horizontally in the void, looking down at the Ling Bei Sword below.

Rao is holding the peerless artifact Kunlun Mirror, but at this moment, Ling Beijian's face couldn't help but show a look of panic.

This is the coercion from the ancient gods, if there is no Kunlun Mirror, Ling Beijian may not even be able to stand on his feet at this moment.

It's so strong!

Chen Qingyang exclaimed sincerely in his heart, it seems that he really underestimated Ye Kunlun.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Ye Kunlun vomited a mouthful of blood, his face instantly depressed, as if he had been drained of his strength, and knelt weakly on one knee in the void.

And the nine divine phantoms in mid-air slowly disappeared as Ye Kunlun knelt down.

The sudden scene caught everyone by surprise.

Obviously, with Ye Kunlun's strength at the moment, it is simply not enough to support the consumption of this move "Eight Floating Slaughter".