Although Duo Ling has a perverse and violent personality, she is a very responsible person, although the Pure Yang Sword unexpectedly got out of control, but she can't let go of the Pure Yang Sword for her own safety, she knows how much she has suffered in order to retrieve the Pure Yang Sword, and she will not let the Pure Yang Sword be lost from her hands again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it hadn't been stopped by Duo Ling, the flying Pure Yang Sword would probably shoot into the depths of a certain mountain like a meteor, and it would never be found again.

Duo Ling was thrown so that her brain was about to turn yellow, and her body was also bruised in many places, she was exhausted, but she still held on to the hilt of the sword and did not let go until she suddenly heard Tianchu's shout, she let go of her hand with confidence.

The petite Duo Ling fell from the sky, Yun Zhen ran up quickly, flew up and caught Duo Ling, Duo Ling opened her eyes and looked at Yun Zhen, and before she could put on her arrogant expression, she rolled her eyes and fainted.

At the beginning of the day, the Bagua Mirror suddenly sped up with a blue light and went to the Pure Yang Sword, the Pure Yang Sword was like a crazy and tired child, and it began to be a little deflated, and the speed also slowed down, but it still refused to stop there.

Tianchu rushed forward regardless of it, only the Pure Yang Sword in his eyes, this was the first time in his life that he flew so fast, and he could control it so well, flipping, levitating, moving forward, retrograde, high and low in the air, looking at Bai Yue stupidly, rubbing his eyes vigorously and pinching his thighs, suspecting that the one flying in the sky was still not Tianchu.

In the end, Tianchu was still better, he caught up with the Pure Yang Sword, and grasped the hilt of the sword, and the miraculous thing was that the moment Tianchu held the hilt, the Pure Yang Sword suddenly stopped, and it was restored to its original state like a child who knew his mistakes.

After the thrill, everyone set their sights on the Nether Ghost Mother.

The big holes in the head and body of the two halves of the ghost mother have recovered to their original state at some point, but the demonic energy on her body doesn't seem to be as strong as before, fortunately, the pure yang sword hit her just now, causing her a heavy blow, otherwise I really don't know if everyone will have the life to see her full picture now.

The blue skin of the ghost mother, the fiery red hair, the hair flew like flames, a pair of blood-glittering eyes made people shudder, her skin was smooth and firm, her posture was graceful, a crisp chest and half naked, the waist was not in a hand, and the slender and round jade legs loomed in the black gauze floor-length skirt.

The ghost mother is three points beautiful, seven points demonic, and her whole body exudes a violent and murderous aura, and the moment her eyes meet, everyone has a feeling of fear that their souls will be withdrawn.

The Nether Ghost Mother's red hair and the black veil on her body fluttered with the yin wind, and the ground under her feet cracked, bubbling with yin qi, and a huge swirl of demonic qi swirled in the vast area centered on her, forming a strange space with blood mist and black air masses floating in it.

Everyone knows that the Demon Wilderness is the Ghost King, so this Netherworld Ghost Mother who claims to be the princess should be the current ruler of the Fengdu Ghost Domain, I don't know what her strength is, after the Pure Yang Sword hit her hard, she can still exude such a powerful aura, it can be seen that her strength should not be underestimated.

Everyone gathered together and held a sword in a stalemate with the Netherworld Ghost Mother, no one dared to move, and the Netherworld Ghost Mother didn't even attack.

After a short rest, everyone recovered almost completely, and Duo Ling also woke up, and then Youjun's voice sounded softly: "Don't wait any longer, she is healing, and the demonic aura is much stronger than just now, if you wait any longer, you may not be able to win against her!" ”

"Draw me a Tiangang talisman, hurry up!" After Duo Ling woke up, she saw the terrifying ghost mother opposite, glanced at Yun Fei, who was a little weak, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and then stretched out two fists and raised them in front of Tianchu.

"But you ......" Tianchu looked at Duo Ling's injuries, and couldn't bear to let her participate in the battle.

"At the beginning of the day, draw quickly! Can't wait any longer, look! Ouyang He said eagerly, everyone looked up, only to see the ghost mother spread her hands, tilted her head, the yin qi oozing from the ground was constantly sucked into her body, and with the continuous supply of yin qi, the hair of the ghost mother seemed to be more red.

Tianchu realized the seriousness of the situation, he didn't say more, and immediately drew the Tiangang talisman on Duo Ling's hands and feet, and then everyone showed their swords in unison, ready to attack.

As soon as everyone raised their legs, who knew that the ghost mother sensed everyone's murderous aura and took the lead in making a move.

"Whoosh!" A whistling sound swept by, and at the beginning of the day, a strange black air mass passed past him, and flew straight into the distance, without slowing down, and finally crashed into a towering tree, and a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw the black air mass crashing into the big tree, and there was no explosion sound and the scene of the branches shaking and falling leaves as everyone expected, the moment the black air mass touched the big tree, the towering tree dozens of feet high suddenly disappeared silently, as if it had never been.

Everyone was stunned, and was suddenly thrown to the ground by Yun Fei, and then there were three whistling whistles above their heads, and when they looked up, a big mountain in front of them disappeared a corner.

This frightened everyone terribly, and they hurriedly got up and dispersed, staring intently at the Nether's every move.

The Nether Ghost Mother danced in her strange space, her sleeves fluttering, her body as light as a willow branch swaying, and everyone was not in the mood to admire her bewitching dancing at this time, because in every move she made, a black air mass flew towards them.

"Be careful, don't touch that black gas! Find a way to get close to the witch! Tianchu shouted and commanded.

Everyone dodged the black air mass that flew from them, and ran wildly towards the Nether Ghost Mother.

Yun Fei's leg hurt so much, his body was weak, and he was weak, but at such a critical moment, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, the tension in his heart overwhelmed the pain in his body, and gradually ignored these interference factors, and became more and more suitable for such a body.

Yun Zhen's body is fast, he shuttles between the black air masses like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of the demonic whirlpool of the ghost mother.

Yun Zhen exerted all his strength, and with a loud shout, the Qingfeng Sword swept towards the demon qi wall with a sword roar, and the demon qi wall suddenly broke a five-foot-long gap, and the powerful demon wind that rushed out from the crack instantly blew Yun Zhen's thin small body away.

Yun Zhen screamed and flew backwards, and behind him was a fluttering black air mass, which was about to collide.

Everyone was tired of running for their lives, and they didn't pay attention to Yun Zhen, only Duo Ling was closest to him, Duo Ling drew the Tiangang talisman on his feet, and his foot strength was also strengthened a lot, and he kicked all the way to Yun Zhen like a small whirlwind, jumped up hard under his feet, and grabbed Yun Zhen's feet and neck.