In the desolate and boundless yellow sand, Li Qingge and Yue Yinyin walked in it, sensing the mysterious afterimage of the quicksand of time around them, the picture in Yue Yin's eyes became more bloody, and with each step forward, the resistance of the wind and sand was constantly increasing, and the endless vibrato of time continued to stimulate every nerve of Yue Yin.

In the afterimage of the quicksand of time, the aura on Yue Yinyin's body also began to become more mysterious, and the moment it rippled in the mysterious heavenly dao, along the traces that Minger had walked, moved forward step by step.

Immediately, the wind and sand gradually rose, and gusts of wind appeared in the entire yellow sand, and the atmosphere in the ghost Jedi became even more terrifying, and Yue Zhiyin frowned slightly: "This is, the afterimage of the past of time?"

The wind salon scroll quickly swept in, and Yue Zhiyin grabbed Li Qingge and said to her quietly: "Xiao Qingge, hold on to me, don't be caught up in the afterimage of this time, otherwise, I don't know in which time and space I will meet you." ”

"Hmm. Li Qingge nodded solemnly, although he didn't know what kind of weirdness existed in this place, but Li Qingge had never listened to Yue Yin's instructions, and held on to Yue Yin's figure tightly, even if there was any scene around him, Li Qingge would not let it go.

"What we are facing next will be the trills left to us by the first years, and it is also a test of mentality, Xiao Qingge, hurry up. As she spoke, she walked proudly towards the wind saloon scroll swept in front of her, and soon disappeared into the baptism of wind and sand.

Li Qingge also held his breath, his own sword intent was reverberating with extraordinary energy under the infinite power of the wind and sand, but in the face of such a powerful and mysterious afterimage of time, these sword intents still did not have any advantages, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, Li Qingge didn't know that he was stretching out the square box, only the temperature from his hand, grabbed her figure, and walked forward step by step.

In the sight of the moon rank, he accurately peeked at the remnants of the quicksand left by the second son, and walked forward, showing a more hidden touch of surprise in the picture in front of him.

Liang Hua City is ancient and deep, the shroud of demons has added a lot of slaughter to Liang Hua City, in the space full of snow, Ling Hua Qianxue's cold figure descends, the beautiful posture and cold momentum are as strong as imagined, just under the gaze of Ming Er, but also in the eyes of the moon title, under the scorching gaze of thousands of human race powerhouses, Ling Hua Qianxue finally took a step forward in the air, and the voice in her mouth was extremely cold: "I came as promised, here, cut off your life." ”

The sword intent stirred and spread, stimulating the sword heart in Yue Yin's body, and seeing such a shocking figure, even if it spanned three thousand years of time trilling, it also made Yue Yin's heart uneasy, and the picture in front of him was very clear and clear.

And the figure of the six demon gods who surrounded Ling Hua Qianxue was also shocked, and the battle intent in his own demon body was suppressed to three percent of the original, and he suddenly had a sense of cowardice, in the face of such a strong Ling Hua Qianxue, what kind of result would it be?

But the battle instinct of the demon clan still let the demon god shoot directly, and a heavy tone came from one of the figures: "Human powerhouse, if you are too boastful, let the deity finish your calamity." ”

Suddenly, a huge demon god phantom appeared behind the demon god, and it suppressed Ling Hua Qianxue's body with terrifying power: "Thunder light and wind rage. ”

"Boom" flat thunder suddenly appeared from the sky, and a bright white flash of light descended from the misty snowfall space, shooting down in the slowly drifting snow, arousing a more violent momentum.

In the midst of the impact of this momentum, Yue Zhiyin felt as if she was in a lonely boat on the sea, letting the wind and waves drive her to waver.

The wild thunder light slashed down from the sky and directly bombarded Ling Hua Qianxue's heavenly spirit, but an even more bizarre scene happened, causing Ming Er's pupils to shrink suddenly, and the moment the thunder in the sky fell, he was isolated three feet away by the momentum impact on Ling Hua Qianxue's body.

No power could break through Ling Hua Qianxue's three-foot body, and as Ling Hua Qianxue's strength continued to rise, the flying snow in the sky became more misty, and the falling snowflakes were accompanied by more terrifying sword intent, intertwined with the thunder light, changing the direction of the thunder light, and slashing towards the demon god's side.

The thunder directly acted on the body of another demon god, and the figure shook slightly, and at the same time his dissatisfaction came: "Hmph, carving insect skills." The thunder didn't cause any damage to the demon god, but instead tore the thunder light directly, and then the figure of the demon god instantly rushed forward.

A punch directly and terrifying demon power bombarded in front of Ling Hua Qianxue, this time Ming Er saw that beautiful face clearly, without the slightest induction, his eyes Ling Ran was angry, and a dark purple light was released from his eyes, penetrating the demon god who was bombarded by his fists.

"Uhh......h

"Good pure power. Even though the Origin Demon Qi on the body of the Demon God who was knocked away had almost begun to disperse, it was as if he had never noticed it in his heart: "In this way, there is value in fighting." ”

"Evil. The wild thunder landed in the mist from the sky at this moment, bombarding Ling Hua Qianxue's body, but this time the wild thunder still did not cause any damage to Ling Hua Qianxue, but the hands of the demon god who were knocked away just now quickly formed a seal in front of him, and the failure of the terrifying spell to release in the space around the fast snow sword was delayed a lot, but with the surge of thunder light, it was still quickly completed: "Haha, with this wail, fall into my gorgeous dream, real illusion, open." ”

A deep desolate ancient intent rippled out from the entire space around the Kuaixue Sword, instantly contaminating the entire space with a desolate atmosphere, and the power of the boundless demonic energy was released instantly, and a burst of phantoms appeared in front of Ming Er's eyes in a daze, as if the real image appeared in front of him, with the figure of Yue Zhiyin, the appearance of Li Qingge, and the haggard appearance of the moon.

In the space surrounded by the fast snow sword, the real illusion reappeared, which shocked Ming Er's heart, he had experienced this real illusion space, just like the real illusion of the ancient remnant battlefield that was also the forbidden land of the Tianyuan world, the place where the living and dead were desperate, so real and so illusory, in the confusion of fantasy, Ming Er quickly shook his head, his teeth clenched the tip of his tongue, restoring his own clarity, and at the same time, Luo Shen's light voice also began to work, resisting the misty flying snow that appeared in the sky.

Although I don't know what Ling Hua Qianxue's hostility towards herself is, being able to pull the person she expected into the spatial scene around Kuaixue Sword Fence has to say that Ling Hua Qianxue's ability is really amazing.

Just as Minger was recovering his mind, he saw Ling Hua Qianxue's figure appear in front of many demon gods, and a very ordinary long sword in his hand shone with unprecedented brilliance, reflecting in the entire misty snow flying snow scene around the fast snow sword.

In the blink of an eye, the rippling sword qi shattered the spatial illusion in front of him, and slashed towards the demon god who had just been repelled by the fierce gaze that burst out of his eyes.

The beauty of the sword light has exceeded the imagination of the moon rank, and the power of the boundless wild lan completely ripples from here, shrouded in the trilling of the entire time, making the moon rank sound's forehead and heart turbulent, and the sword qi in front of him directly shredded the enchantment of the demon god, and along the terrifying sword qi, completely shattered all the illusions of the demon god.

Ling Hua Qianxue, so strong.

In the trilling sound of time, it is more clearly reflected in the depths of the body of the moon bit, and the flowing breath gradually suppressed the wind and sand in front of him, step by step, he walked out from the afterimage of the quicksand.

And Li Qingge, who was holding tightly in his hand, also followed the figure of Yue Zhiyin and walked out of the wind salon roll, but Yue Lingyin was surprised to find that Li Qingge's eyes left a tear stain, which was even more dazzling under the reflection of the afterimage of the quicksand.