Although Jun Ling's body was full of feather arrows, it was strange that not a drop of blood was shed.

Jun Ling turned into a little green light rain and dispersed, and Yang Zixuan on the side breathed a relaxed tone, fortunately, she used Mu Feng to die in time.

Jun Ling breathed heavily, and there were still 0.5 seconds left, so he had to hold on.

Gu Lingyue exclaimed: "It's really a good method, but that's all. ”

"Whew, brush. The sound of the long sword breaking through the air suddenly came from behind Gu Lingyue.

I saw that Jun Ling didn't know when he arrived behind Gu Lingyue.

Gu Lingyue took a few steps back, her clothes were torn, and a scarlet blood mark on her back looked out of place.

Jun Ling disappeared again, and the Ten Reprints of Flame shot out from both sides.

Gu Lingyue's hands were sealed, and a huge palm print was shot on the left and right.

At this moment, four sword shadows stabbed out from all directions.

Jun Ling relied on the seamless transfer of the Nine Yin Xuanying Steps to complete this series of attacks.

Gu Lingyue's hands sent out again, shattering the Ten Flame Seals, and at the same time, the Xuan Force turned into a heavy sword, and wave after wave of sword qi slashed towards Jun Ling.

"A Thousand Waves of Shadows?" Jun Ling exclaimed, this blow gave him a very big shock at that time, and the situation was a little bad.

Jun Ling's figure disappeared in an instant, and three successive Flame Ten Reprints were shot, and at the same time, countless sword shadows stabbed out wildly from the void.

The sword qi was unstoppable, and although more than thirty sword qi were dissipated, the remaining dozen or so were even more terrifying.

The sword qi split Jun Ling's phantom, and Jun Ling did not hesitate to spontaneously combust the Xuan Power when he saw this, and at the same time, the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Flame in his left hand rose, and the Yin and Yang Xuanyuan Core Xuan Power was frantically output.

"Fire XII reprint. Jun Ling shouted, his palm print covering the sky, but it was still difficult to stop the pace of the sword qi.

Jun Ling shot several Fire Ten reprints again, and at this point, Jun Ling's mystical power was completely exhausted.

The sword qi dissipated, Jun Ling's chest rose and fell violently, and at this moment he experienced three death tribulations, and another time he would be ten deaths, but fortunately, he arrived in two seconds.

A melodious flute sounded out, and Jun Ling and Yang Zixuan listened to the surging blood, as if they were on the battlefield, a symphony of blood and tears.

And Gu Lingyue and the others covered their heads in pain, they were in an eternal ice prison, and the extremely fast-shooting ice picks were the sharpest weapons in the world.

Except for a few people in the Black Qi Army who had reached the realm of the King Beast Star Rank, the others all fell to the ground with blank eyes, and their souls were scattered.

At this time, the flute became faster and more intense, and Gu Lingyue only felt that the cold wind was taking away her life, and the flying snowflakes were an invitation to death.

The rest of the people, except for Gu Lingyue, all fell down with blank eyes one after another.

At the end of the song, the blue flute in the hand of the cold ice spirit suddenly spat out a water blue long sword.

Gu Lingyue's expression was sluggish, and it was obvious that her spirit had been greatly damaged.

The Ice Spirit leaped upward, "No. Accompanied by Gu Lingyue's terrible scream, a cold light flashed in the air, and blood sprayed on Han Bingling's pretty face.

Han Bingling's pretty face turned pale in an instant, although it was not the first time he had killed someone, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Jun Ling hurriedly hugged Han Bingling and gave him wordless comfort.

Han Bingling smelled the strong smell of blood on Jun Ling's body, lightly twitched the tip of her sour nose, and hugged Jun Ling with her backhand, she didn't hate the smell.

"Feel better?" said Jun Ling.

"Hmm. Han Bingling nodded lightly, she knew that once she didn't kill Gu Lingyue, then Jun Ling would be in danger. So for Jun Ling, she won't hesitate, even if she will be sad afterwards.

Han Bingling looked at Jun Ling's flowing bloody clothes, and his eyes flashed with distress, but soon this distress was replaced by shame and anger.

"Die. Han Bing Ling pushed Jun Ling away and said shyly.

Jun Ling laughed, just now he took the opportunity to secretly take a few shots of Han Bingling's buttocks, not to mention, that feel is quite good.

Han Bingling blushed, and made a motion with his left hand to wipe his neck.

"Stop playing, it's time for us to go find Dongfang Yang and them. Jun Ling tried to divert the topic.

"Hmph, don't digress. Han Bingling snorted coldly, patted Jun Ling's ass with his left hand, and ran away with a smile, and Han Bingling's happy laughter came from a distance: "You are only allowed to shoot? ”

"Don't run. Jun Ling chuckled lightly and ran away after the cold ice spirit.

At this time, only Yang Zixuan was left in the wind.

"I'm grass, I said I wanted to save people, why did it become a scene of dog abuse. Yang Zixuan complained a few words into the air, and then ran into the distance.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky opened and closed, forming a huge whirlpool.

Jun Ling and several people appeared from the whirlpool, and a huge clock appeared directly under Jun Ling's feet, stopping time for two seconds. After all, the time spent by those who have no occult power is not proportional to the amount of metaphysical power.

Jun Ling's figures disappeared into heaven and earth in a flash, and soon they came to a magnificent building complex. The impression of the crowd is spectacular, very spectacular.

Dongfang Yang exclaimed: "After all the disasters, the castle is not so magnificent, and the Forbidden City is not so big." ”

The crowd looked up at the gate like ants looking up at the gate of a human.

The golden iron gate comes from the stone pillars on both sides, and the boulders standing on the stone pillars on both sides are engraved with two golden characters of Ouyang.

The bluestone pavement leads to the towering house in the center, flanked by lampposts lined up one after another.

The lampshade is made of the latest technology and is a diamond lampshade that glows inside and is a priceless pearl of the deep sea.

On the left is an ancient grove of trees, and on the right is a multitude of buildings.

From the ancient woods, you can hear the slight roar of beasts, birdsong, and the sound of flowing water.

Ouyang Aotian led Jun Ling and the others to a path outside the forest.

"There are natural hot springs in here, we should take a shower first, otherwise the smell of blood will be too strong. Ouyang Aotian pointed to the trail.

"Nice advice, just to relax for a while. Jun Ling chuckled.

"So let's go. Dongfang Yang whistled.

"Wait, the male hot spring is on the other side. Ouyang Aotian pulled Dongfang Yang Houling and walked to the other side.

When Jun Ling and the three of them had just soaked in the hot spring, Dongfang Yang and Ouyang Aocai thought that they didn't bring any clothes.

Thinking that he would be running naked in the crowd, and in front of his servants, people like Ouyang Aotian couldn't help but blush.

"Jun Dada, okay, stop the time and let us go get the clothes, okay?" Dongfang Yang flattered.

"Don't even think about it, how can time stop when you say stop?" Jun Ling glanced at Dongfang Yang Dao.

"But. "Dongfang Yang Road

"Nothing to do, now you should immerse your mind in your body and imagine that you have eyes in your body to clear the dark wounds caused by each battle. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. Jun Ling said with his eyes closed.

When Dongfang Yang and Ouyang Aotian heard this, they hurriedly immersed their minds in their bodies, and sure enough, they found many secret wounds, so they hurriedly used their Xuan power to clean up these secret wounds.

Jun Ling glanced at the many broken meridians in his body, and controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Creation Flame to begin to flow away and repair, the wounds in his body were serious, and it was difficult to repair them quickly if he washed them with his mystical power, but with the Ten Thousand Souls Creation Flame, everything would be different.

Dongfang Yang and Ouyang Aotian opened their eyes one after another, looked at the somewhat blackened water below and shook their heads slightly, and then looked at Jun Ling.

"Jun Ling. Ouyang Aotian and Dongfang Yang were shocked at the same time.

I saw that Jun Ling's face was calm, but his distorted face let people know that he was now suffering from cruel pain, and there was a crackling sound of flames burning from his body.

Dongfang Yang roared in pain as soon as he touched Jun Ling, and a flame of changing color was burning in his hand.

The rising flames quickly thinned the air around him, and Dongfang Yang painfully condensed and cut off his arm.

As soon as the long sword was about to fall, Jun Ling smashed the Xuanli long sword with a flaming palm, and at the same time inhaled the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Flame rising in Dongfang Yang's hand into his body.

Dongfang Yang looked at his intact palm, not at all like he had just suffered so much pain.

"It's best not to touch me when I'm cultivating, otherwise I won't know how I'll die. Jun Ling said coldly.

Dongfang Yang nodded, after all, if Jun Ling hadn't woken up in time just now, he would have been crippled.

Ouyang Aotian was moved, he still knew Dongfang Yang very well, although he was usually very aggressive, he was still very able to tolerate the pain, but just a short moment just now made Dongfang Yang unbearable, and Jun Ling let the flames burn in his body but did not roar, this perseverance made him respect him again.

Jun Ling walked out of the hot spring, took out a white dress from the Void Ring and put it on his body, this dress was specially ordered by Jun Ling according to the clothes that his father often wore in his memory.

"I'll wipe it, Jun boy, you actually have clothes, why don't you hurry up and bring one to Uncle Ben." Dongfang Yang shouted.

Jun Ling glanced at Dongfang Yang and threw two pieces of clothes over.

"Jun Dada, your dress is very good-looking, can you bring me one too!" Dongfang Yang grinned.

"Want?" Jun Ling glanced at Dongfang Yang.

Nod.

"Yes! Oriental worm, aren't you an uncle, am I a gentleman boy? If you say the least, you have gained hundreds of pounds or pounds more than before. Jun Ling sneered.

"Look at what you said, uncle, how dare this little worm say that. Dongfang Yang quickly dressed his hands and feet to please him.

"Hmph. Jun Ling snorted coldly and walked out.

Dongfang Yang and Ouyang Aotian hurriedly followed.

Soon, Jun Ling and the others ran into the cold ice spirit in front.

Han Bingling was wearing a light blue long skirt with a wavy pattern, and a small pink belt was flowing in the back, which looked very cute, but coincidentally, this skirt was very similar to Jun Ling's clothes.

"Hey, it turns out that this is a couple's outfit, no wonder Jun Ling is reluctant to give me the same clothes. The Oriental Yang Monster shouted.

Han Bingling's cute face instantly turned red.

Jun Ling glanced at Dongfang Yang coldly, and slammed his right hand on Dongfang Yang's stomach and snorted coldly: "Dongfang Yang, you are not only fat, but also lack exercise, come and I will help you, and I guarantee that you will become the number one fierce man in hell within one day." ”

"Hmm!" Dongfang Yang clutched his stomach in pain.

Jun Ling snorted coldly, "I'll take care of you tomorrow." Then he took the little hand of the Ice Spirit and walked forward.

Everyone sighed helplessly, this Dongfang Yang will not learn a lesson, there is an old saying, if you don't die, you won't die, it's probably Dongfang Yang's kind of people!

Dongfang Yang looked at everyone with a pleading eye.

Everyone patted Dongfang Yang's shoulder with deep sympathy, and then walked forward as well.

"Hey, hey, do you have compassion?" Dongfang Yang shouted.

"Don't worry, I'll prepare the coffin for you tomorrow. Yang Zixuan said.

"No, please spare me!" Dongfang Yang shouted again.