Ling Yan withdrew his breath, took a breath, closed his eyes slightly, and savored the thirteen swords that killed the heavens.

Only when he came out of the eighth sword, the Demon Palace's Death was invincible, and the strength of the Death was not bad, but he encountered a killing enemy.

One sword is heavier than one sword, each sword is much more subtle than the previous sword, the eighth sword, Ling Yan can't fully see through, that seemingly ordinary, only powerful heavy sword, what kind of exquisite techniques are contained.

It's not something that Yin can resist at all, before and after, Yan only hit the two swords of killing the heavens, but it's a pity, but he was defeated. The two swords were abolished, which is enough to show how ferocious the sword that kills the heavens and enemies is.

Ling Yan thought in his heart, in this battle, only two styles were used to kill the heavenly enemy, the power sword technique and the thirteen swords of Liuyun.

However, the defeat of the Emperor was already within Ling Yan's expectations, after all, the disciples of Xinhai Cloud Pavilion had not tasted defeat since the beginning of the war, not that Ling Yan felt that their strength was much stronger than that of other disciples, but mainly because the spells blessed by their head Tianjiao were too powerful, although there were faint signs of dissipation, but they had not yet retreated, and it was not something that these disciples could break.

Although there are only two styles, in Ling Yan's eyes, he has gained a lot.

Ling Yan had not been sitting quietly for a long time, when Mo Bifang's voice began to ring in Ling Yan's ears again.

"Elder Ling, the Wind and Cloud Decisive Meeting is extremely grand, but this time, the Ghost Heart Hall has not appeared, I think, not long after, the Xue Qianshen of Xinhaiyun Pavilion will send someone to come and discuss this matter with our faction, Bi Fang occasionally feels it at this fierce and abnormal duel feast, and it is inconvenient to greet him, so please take care of Elder Ling!"

Onishin Hall...

Ling Yan only paid attention to this matter, and when he listened to the legend of Leng Wanqing's immortal divine skill, Ling Yan knew that this ghost-hearted person had evil thoughts in his heart, if they really wanted to do something out of the ordinary, well... Hard..

"I know, Elder Mo's strength is so high, he can comprehend the Fengyun Duel, the opportunity is rare, Elder Mo take advantage of it, leave it to me here!"

Ling Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

What kind of strength is Mobi Fang? This kind of competition between the disciples of the True Tradition should have no effect on him, and I don't know if she shirked or really felt it...

Mo Bifang was silent..

And at this moment, among the dozens of powerful and abnormal auras that were hovering and entwining on the Heavenly Saint Peak, one suddenly burst out, conjuring up an anomaly, and began to fluctuate slightly.

The aura was too strong, Ling Yan could feel it, and this aura also began to fly towards the sect formation of the Hall of Eternal Life.

"It's from the direction of Xinhaiyun Pavilion?"

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, Mo Bifang had just finished speaking, and they came?

Ling Yan slowly stood up and walked forward, standing at the front of the sect's great array.

"Xinhai Cloud Pavilion Hua Yuerong, ask to see Elder Ling, Elder Mo!!"

A charming and natural ** wonderful sound, from afar..

Flower Moon Rong? Ling Yan was stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the person who came turned out to be the old man Yinyi, the woman he wanted to deal with by himself.

In other words, Ling Yan just saw Hua Yuerong, a very beautiful woman, no, it should be said that a very charming woman, like a fox spirit, a pair of charming eyes can arouse people at will**..

Ling Yan didn't dare to say how strong his concentration was, to say something in his heart, he really wanted to go to Hua Yuerong, of course, just thinking about it, this kind of woman who randomly hooked the lower half of a man's body, Ling Yan really didn't want to see it often...

However, Mo Bifang said hello in advance, and Ling Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Zhuo Shaofeng, who was sitting quietly in the distance, had not yet had time to stand up and report to Ling Yan, but saw that Ling Yan had already waved his hand to stop his actions and stood there alone.

At this moment, a red light pierced the sky.

Sou!

The red light falls, and the glow ends.

The other disciples looked at them one after another, but a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous suddenly floated up, and the scene in front of the disciples began to become illusory and ethereal, and it was white...

However, if they can't see it, it doesn't mean that Ling Yan can't see it.

The tall figure standing in front of her, a fiery red tight-fitting sword suit, a bewitching woman with a face like a peach blossom, the woman's eyes are crystal clear, her eyelashes are slender, her pupils are like jewels, deep and intoxicating, her small mouth is lightly pursed, and the decent sword suit sets off her fiery red and delicate devil figure, and the crystal skin is not very snow-white, but there is a little redness, which makes people even more excited............

Hua Yuerong had a delicate sword hanging from her waist, although it was delicate, Ling Yan didn't dare to doubt its lethality. The light was hidden by Hua Yuerong, and Ling Yan couldn't tell what level this sword was.

However, Ling Yan knew from the mouth of the dead hidden old man that this sword was the sword that helped Hua Yuerong become famous and become famous—the Flying Flower Sword.

The old man wanted Ling Yan to win this sword, but how could it be so easy to take this sword? Besides, although the old man Yinyi taught Ling Yan the Seven Styles of the Hidden Dragon, he can be regarded as half a master, but he did it with a purpose, and Ling Yan would not put his life on the line for this.

"Xinhai Cloud Pavilion Hua Yuerong, I've seen Elder Ling!"

Hua Yuerong owed her body slightly, her big charming eyes were like two moons, bent slightly, and her sexy little mouth had a hint of an intoxicating smile, and the whole person was like an extremely strong magnet, attracting Ling Yan's attention.

"Elder Hua came to my faction, why did you come to send it?"

Ling Yan took a deep breath, pressed the bulging ** in his lower abdomen, and asked in a deep voice.

Hua Yuerong chuckled softly, her dark eyes gurgled, and she glanced at Ling Yan and said, "Elder Ling is really handsome, the Hall of Eternal Life has a young leader like Elder Ling, which is really enviable!" Hua Yuerong's voice seemed to be a little provocative.

"I wonder where Elder Mo is now? Yuerong has something important to discuss with the two elders! ”

"Elder Mo is inconvenient at this time, if there is anything important, you can just tell me!"

Ling Yan said in his mouth, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, why Mo Bifang refused to see this woman? ? However, Mo Bifang's woman is not simple...

"Hehe, since that's the case, Yuerong has something to say!"

Hua Yuerong's flattering eyes moved lightly to Ling Yan's face, and her sexy little mouth pursed lightly, and then said, "Elder does you know this time, why will the Ghost Heart Hall participate in my Fengyun Decisive Meeting in the future?" ”

Hua Yuerong's voice was very natural, but when she heard Ling Yan's ears, it didn't taste right....

Okay, this Fengyun Decisive Meeting has become Xinhaiyun Pavilion's, Ling Yan is a little helpless in his heart, who will let Xinhaiyun Pavilion return to win the first place in the Fengyun Finale?

Ling Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

(Anyway, Lao Huo has been a 2K Party for two months shamelessly, and I don't know how many brothers are despising Lao Huo, hey╮(╯.╰)╭.....)