Chapter 365: A Battle to the Death
As soon as the God Devouring Demon Flower was eradicated, Wing Feng and the others suddenly regained their freedom.
After Long Ling was stabbed in the eye, the speed of her attack slowed down. She endured the pain and circled in the air, ready to attack Xuanye again.
The raccoon dog stood up with her hands on her feet and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
Wing Feng leaned limply against her, and before he could answer, he was jerked away.
Wing Feng suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment, only to see a long sword piercing through the civet's chest.
Bright red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and Wing Feng stared at her in a daze.
When the raccoon's long whip of the fire fox broke Murong Hui's neck and his body fell backwards, Yifeng suddenly held up and caught her.
"Why ...... You"
Wing Feng suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart that was about to suffocate him, and the words were choked in his throat, unable to speak.
The face of the civet became more and more pale, and she only spat out weakly: "We don't owe each other anymore......"
Then, Wing Feng suddenly felt a sinking in his arms, and his vision became a little blurry.
Between them, who owes whom, and who pays whom......
When Long Ling swooped down from the air again, Xuan Ye sneered, and a dodge appeared above Long Ling's head.
He held the Demon Sword in his hand and stabbed it from top to bottom, the tip of the sword piercing through the hard dragon scales and inserting it into the top of Long Ling's head.
Long Ling roared in pain and began to struggle violently.
Xuan Ye sat firmly above her head, ready to use all her strength to continue stabbing in.
At this time, a colorful light suddenly appeared on the sacrificial platform!
Ran Fuyin used his remnant soul to evoke all the power of the multicolored spirit stone.
Ling Yunqiao felt as if her body had been suddenly poured with a large amount of aura, which made her blood boil.
Xuan Ye saw this scene in the sky above, and it exploded instantly!
He had waited for more than two hundred years, just waiting to finally see her die in front of him!
"Yin Yin, why are you so decisive! Why do you want to fail me again and again! ”
Xuan Ye angrily drew his Demon Sword and went straight to Ling Yun.
Seeing this, Long Ling let out a long roar, chased after him, and opened his mouth to bite Xuanye.
Xuan Ye couldn't dodge and was bitten on the left arm.
Hearing a "click", his arm was torn off by sharp and powerful teeth, and blood flowed like an outpouring of blood.
Xuan Ye's face was hideous, and a sword pierced into Long Ling's forehead.
Long Ling's body shook for a moment, and then he forced the bright red blood out more and more hard, splashing Xuan Ye's body. Then, he fell straight from the sky and fell to the ground.
"Dragon Girl!"
Murong Huayi shouted and rushed forward. Looking at Long Ling's bloody wounds and the fainter and weaker breath, he couldn't help but shed tears.
As soon as Xuan Ye was contaminated with dragon blood, the power in his body began to slowly drain.
"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth and cursed, turned around and continued to run towards Ling Yun.
"Little weak!"
"Senior Sister Yunweak!"
Gu Fengya and Yifeng hurriedly rushed over, but were stopped by Murong Qikong, who suddenly came out.
Xuan Ye poured all her magic power into the final blow towards Ling Yun!
Ling Yun didn't dodge it, with a multicolored light on his body and a whisk sword in his hand, he faced him head-on.
"Boom"! A burst of intense light exploded.
In an instant, the entire ground was shaken by the violent light waves; The crowd was also shaken out by the light.
When the shaking stopped, there was silence.
Xuan Ye and Ling Yun stood quietly opposite each other.
"Tick", "tick...... Flying
The sound of blood droplets constantly falling is especially piercing in the silence!
The Demon Sword in Xuanye's hand cracked into pieces with a "click", and the glowing Whisk Sword was interspersed with the heart mouth.
"Huh!"
Xuan Ye sneered, and red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't escape this fate in the end!
When the purple red in his eyes gradually faded and his pupils turned into deep brown eyes, Ling Yun's weak hot tears couldn't help but overflow.
Xuanhu took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and whispered: "Don't cry......"
Then, leaning over her.
Ling Yunqiao only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his tears were getting more and more fierce, and he muttered in a choked voice: "Xiao Lie......"
At this moment, she wished that she had a way to bring the dead back to life!
She is really reluctant to be Xiao Lie!
Suddenly, a cold light came from behind itself.
"Ugh!"
With a muffled snort, Murong Qikong looked at the Yao Fang Sword on his chest in surprise, and the demonic qi on his body began to fly away little by little.
He wanted to take advantage of Ling Yun's weakness to plot against her, but he didn't expect that he would also be attacked!
Xuan Yu flew down, waved his long sleeves, and withdrew his Yao Fang Sword, wearing a moon-white robe mottled with blood.
Outside the Ice Tablet Forest, the elite soldiers of the Demon Clan are still fighting hard against the Demon Puppets.
Xuanyu slowly walked towards Ling Yunxiao, and saw her holding Xuanhu with a sad face, motionless. It seems that all the disturbances of the outside world have nothing to do with her!
Xuanyu didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only stand beside her silently and persuade: "Xiao weak, the demonic qi is rampant here, it is not appropriate to stay ...... for a long time."
As he was talking, a shout came from not far away: "Uncle! ”
Xuan Yu looked back and saw Xuan Yu running over from the gate of the underground palace in embarrassment.
Xuan Yu stepped forward and took a cursory inspection, but found no injuries on him.
The demon puppets near the dungeon had already been almost cleared, and Xuan Xuan was able to get out.
The two of them didn't care about the old days, and Xuan Yu ordered the demon guards behind him to take Xuan Xuan away from the demon realm.
He looked around a little more and found that Wing Feng and the others were seriously injured, so he hurried over to treat them first.
At this time, the demonic qi on Xuanhu's body began to gradually condense again, and even the scattered demonic qi around him also gathered.
Those demonic qi gathered more and more intensely, and Wing Feng suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
The demonic energy on Xuan Ye's body originally came from the 10,000-year-old ice cave, and even the green soul spirit stone could not purify him.
Previously, Ling Yun had only killed Xuanhu's body, but those demonic qi could still be reborn through the corpse.
"Senior Sister Yunweak!"
When Wing Feng was about to remind Ling Yunqiao to be careful, he saw Xuanhu suddenly open a pair of black eyes, and a short black dagger appeared in his hand, which went straight into Ling Yunqiao's heart.
"Little weak!"
Xuanyu and the others wanted to rush forward, but they were blocked by a black demonic qi barrier.
"Hehehe......" A sympathetic laugh sounded from Xuanhu's mouth, "Stinky girl, do you think you can kill me?" It's just overwhelming! ”
Xuan Ye hooked her lips wickedly, smiled weirdly, and the short dagger in her hand pierced deeper.
Ling Yun didn't snort weakly, only closed his eyes, and his whole body shook hard.
Suddenly, a burst of colorful light rose from the mouth of the heart, and it became more and more dazzling.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart!
"What do you want to do, you stinky girl?"
What answered him was a lightning-like multicolored light that pierced through his chest.
"It can't ......"