Xu Yingxia had a hot breath surging all over her body, but she knew that she was very different from the other party, and it was impossible for her to have the slightest chance of winning. She couldn't help but feel very weak, and looked at Zhou Yan with a plea look.

Zhou Yan casually looked at the woman in red, Fang Yunyin, and then looked at Xu Yingxia calmly, and said, "Go ahead, don't worry, I will lend you a soul power, and you can win." ”

Zhou Yan said, and with a slight lift of his virtual hand, a sword soul evolved into a wisp of soul dao mighty qi and escaped into Xu Yingxia's body.

Xu Yingxia was shocked, but she didn't feel anything abnormal, it seemed that her head was a little clearer.

Other than that, nothing else has changed.

Xu Yingxia was a little uneasy in her heart, knowing that in this battle, if the person she relied on failed, then she would die here.

So after hesitating for a moment, she suddenly gritted her teeth, took out the blue streamer sword that she treasured and was reluctant to use, and then directly controlled the flying sword, and was about to descend on the floating platform.

But at this time, Fang Yunyin, the Hongling woman, suddenly played a Hongling, which fixed a party in time and space, blocking Xu Yingxia from stepping onto the floating platform.

"You can get up to the platform first. This place is not something that a disciple of a small sect like you can come up up to come up with, if you want to come up, you have to see if you have the ability to come up!" Fang Yunyin said coldly. Xu Yingxia only cultivated the sword soul, the so-called refining god to return to the void or something, in Zhou Yan's opinion, it is the realm of the sword soul. The sword soul has not yet been completed, the soul is still very weak, and coupled with the power of the ancient road on the earth, the strength that can be exerted is naturally quite limited.

Zhou Yan compared himself and knew that the strength that Xu Yingxia could exert was only a hundred million times worse than that of himself in the realm of the Sword Soul of the Burial Sword Ancestor Star.

And being intercepted like this, it was very difficult for Xu Yingxia to rush forward.

Fang Yunyin, a Hongling woman, has enough strength to have the realm of a sword soul and a heavy sky, the sword soul has been completed, the soul has opened its potential, and its strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which is enough to crush Fang Yunyin.

Xu Yingxia is so in such a realm and is looked down upon so much, which is equivalent to a naked insult, but she also has to fight because she has no choice.

Even if she didn't fight, these monks would not perish if they pointed at the heart of the Pure Yang Guding.

Hongling flew in the void, forming a mysterious rune form, which was very suitable for the Dao.

This kind of offensive, if it is burying the Sword Ancestor Star, there will definitely be a great road and a sound, accompanied by a light and a glow.

But on the earth, this side attacked the ancient well without waves, and even the void could not be shaken, and the void barrier was like an invisible but incomparably powerful existence.

It's as if Monk Ren has turned the world upside down, and the Void Barrier has a sense that it has nothing to do with him, and the space is not affected at all.

From this point, it is enough to show that the earth is an ancient holy place.

The Void Barrier is stronger and stronger than the Space Barrier of the True God Plane.

"It's just humiliating me for cultivation!"

Xu Yingxia snorted coldly, her whole body was full of qi and blood, and her green robe immediately flew in the wind, revealing a unique style.

"It's insulting you, what?!"

Fang Yunyin sneered disdainfully, the means of using Hongling were even more complicated, Hongling evolved in an instant, like a divine chain of order, and suddenly manifested a powerful killing machine.

In an instant, it bloomed with a scorching and invincible brilliance, and it was actually towards Xu Yingxia to kill him.

The sword in Xu Yingxia's hand suddenly emitted a powerful sword soul light, resisting the powerful killing machine.

But between the two touches, Xu Yingxia immediately retreated a great distance, and the sword in her hand had already cracked.

On the other hand, the Hongling woman in her hand was only slightly stunned, and after blooming with a dazzling brilliance, she continued the previous killing again.

Xu Yingxia resisted the blow with all her might, but she couldn't even stop blocking Fang Yunyin's weapon, Hongling. This blow can be judged by the superior. "Just like you, you are still trying to challenge the people of all parties here? You are really far behind! Not only are you not good, but you also regard an ordinary worldly ant as a senior? It's ridiculous. ”

The woman said, her eyes glanced at Zhou Yan from time to time, and her eyes were very disgusted by Zhou Yan's mortal clothes.

While the woman was talking, her powerful Hongling, but this powerful killing machine, killed Xu Yingxia's eyebrows.

This Hongling kill, Xu Yingxia is irresistible at all, and she will die immediately.

Here, except for Zhou Yan, all the monks were ready to see a beautiful and unearthly woman splashed with blood here, and her god was destroyed.

It's like during the war, ordinary people numbly watched the enemy force kill the revolutionary party.

This kind of scene gave Zhou Yan a very strong feeling.

Not only that, just because of a mortal outfit and the ability to conceal cultivation, following Xu Yingxia was so hostile to these monks.

Do these monks regard themselves as the Jade Emperor, or do they regard themselves as Xuanyuan Ancestor?

"This is a group of barbaric monks who have completely 'gone wild', lacking correct guidance, so that their hearts are cruel, vicious, insensitive, selfish, and pretentious.

"These monks, like uneducated children, have completely embarked on a distorted path. ”

"Hopefully, there's still a chance to change it!"

Zhou Yan sighed in his heart, feeling more and more disappointed.

The good aspects of the monks are not seen, but they are all disadvantages, they are all evil.

There is no so-called mutual help, it is to calculate each other and tilt each other.

It was this Xu Yingxia who also wanted to calculate and let herself help her make a move and help the Pure Yang Sect become famous......

disappointed, Zhou Yan was really disappointed.

Carrying a dream, with the hope of Xuanyuan Ancestor preaching, Zhou Yan was a little lost, and he suddenly didn't want to preach.

He didn't know if these monks would become even more frenzied after they became stronger? After surpassing the Heavenly Dao, would they be able to refine and die countless ordinary lives in one breath because they wanted to be stronger?

Didn't they think that many of their older generation were just standing out from the suffering ordinary people?

"Senpai-"

Xu Yingxia's eyes were shocked, looking at the red ling, and looked at Zhou Yan with some panic.

Zhou Yan was indifferent and indifferent, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move.

Xu Yingxia's eyes with a bit of expectation suddenly dimmed immediately, and her eyes were full of self-deprecation, irony, and despair - Zhou Yan seemed to stop caring about her at this time.

She was like a fool, thinking that she could have someone to rely on, but she didn't want to, others just watched her jump up and down, and didn't take her seriously at all.

Xu Yingxia laughed at her naivety, she had secretly warned herself that she would never trust others again, but this time, she believed in Zhou Yan autonomously, believing that Zhou Yan could bring hope to the Pure Yang Sect. But a qiē is so ironic. At this moment, Xu Yingxia suddenly didn't blame anything, she only blamed herself for not having strength.

When a person is about to die, he will think about many things very clearly, and Xu Yingxia is such a short-term state similar to the pressure of death at this time.

At this moment, she was just laughing at herself, laughing at her incompetence and naivety.

But, even in despair, she wants to let herself die with dignity.

Therefore, at this moment, she chose to blow herself up, anyway, she didn't die before she blew herself up, but she also had the heart to die, this time, it's just another time.

Zhou Yan took a light step forward at this time, his mind moved slightly, and activated the power of the sword soul.

At that moment, Xu Yingxia suddenly felt that everything in heaven and earth immediately became extremely slow, and the murderous Hongling was like lightning, but it was moving a little bit in the air, slowly killing herself.

Xu Yingxia immediately felt a terrifying soul aura appear above her soul, it was a giant dragon.

The terrifying Canglong was ancient and vast, just a breath that almost shattered Xu Yingxia's soul.

She was endlessly shocked in her heart, but she knew that it was Zhou Yan who helped her.

She suddenly felt that she could control this Canglong Sword Soul.

Therefore, she subconsciously made a little bit of a false hand, and pointed her finger at the red ling.

Time has passed.

"Snort-"

Xu Yingxia's finger touched the red ling.

Fang Yunyin's face showed a hint of ridicule, as if he was laughing at Xu Yingxia's inadequacy. But the next moment, her smile froze. Because, Xu Yingxia pointed out with a finger, and between her fingers, a divine glow suddenly appeared, and that divine glow, like a dragon, was ancient and invincible.

In an instant, the breath rushed out, and Hongling Ru encountered an extremely terrifying suppression, and in an instant, there was a shock, and with a 'poof' sound, it turned into powder and was completely shattered.

An invisible terrifying energy suddenly retreated out and slammed into Fang Yunyin's body.

"Poof—"

Fang Yunyin's body shook, and in the end, as if he had been violently hit, he suddenly flew upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of blood mist in the void.

Fang Yunyin flew upside down from the side of the floating platform to the side of the floating platform, hitting the light group wall of the void floating platform, and the red sè battle armor on his body all appeared cracks.

A large amount of blood flowed out of it, covering her whole body with blood.

Her condition looked rather miserable, but there were no fatal injuries.

When a discerning person looks at it, he knows that it is 'Xu Yingxia' who left his hand.

"How is this possible?!"

"Fairy Fang Yunyin has failed? She is about to refine her gods and return to the void, her realm is unfathomable, and her strength can be said to be a rare opponent among the young generation of the world! And so miserably defeated?!"

A group of monks were dumbfounded, and they all widened their eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief, obviously shocked by such a method.

The battle of this move was simply a twist and turn, but there was no suspense, Fang Yunyin failed so completely!

And until this competition, some monks immediately remembered Xu Yingxia's words before, thought of that mortal, and thought of Xu Yingxia's previous almost desperate demeanor and shout.

Immediately, the monk's heart was moved.

Countless pairs of eyes, after suddenly thinking about it, suddenly looked at Zhou Yan.