Chapter 707: Xun'er!
"It's coming!"
His eyebrows froze, Yan Feng shouted in a low voice, and in an instant, the Heavenly Crying Sword in front of him, within the sword body, there was a shocking sword roar at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
His own strength is all stored in this Heavenly Crying Sword.
Yan Feng extracted all the power he could mobilize in the sword at the moment, and he did his best to extract it.
And yet he knew... The power that was drawn out of these was less than one percent of the original.
Unless, let that golden pill return to its place.
With the sound of the sword, in an instant, a red jade sword shadow as large as ten thousand zhang appeared in front of Yan Feng's body in an instant, and above the sword body, red wind and thunder surrounded.
At the same time, a cold black light flashed in the eyes of the night.
In front of him, there was also a black sword shadow appearing, and above the sword body, black wind and thunder roared.
The two sword shadows, one black and one red, actually echo each other at this moment!
At this moment, from all directions of the two of them, countless blue and black wind and thunder appeared from the void in an instant, and the wind and thunder came in an instant with the sound of bursting void!
The void, under this force, constantly vibrates violently, one black and one red, two sword shadows, and the sword roar soared into the sky, isolating the power of Beiyin.
Yan Feng, his brows couldn't help but condense slightly... At the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood slowly flowed down.
The red jade sword shadow was also at this moment, with the sliding down of Yan Feng's blood, it was actually nearly half dimmed.
Around him, a white glow of feathers shrouded him.
Although the dark night did not vomit blood, it could be seen that his brows were furrowed, his face was slightly pale, and he was obviously extremely depressed at the moment.
In the final analysis, the cultivation of the two is not enough at the moment, one Jin Dan is not there, and the other is poisonous in the body.
The two of them, even if any one of them is at the pinnacle, will not be afraid of this Beiyin in the slightest.
After all, they are at their peak, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the Three Realms.
At this moment, above the white light that Ye Yu had transformed, Beiyin's figure appeared again, and his hand suddenly pressed down.
From the place of his palm, there was a raging void storm, and in an instant, it rose from it, and this storm directly swallowed two sword shadows, one black and one red.
Beiyin, at this moment, has already used ten percent of its strength!
Its strength has far surpassed that of today's severe wind and dark night.
At the moment when the two sword shadows were swallowed by the power of the Northern Yin in an instant, the incomparably powerful power of the storm counterattack swept down in an instant.
Ye Yu, at this moment, stepped forward, and suddenly blocked in front of Yan Feng and the dark night.
The scepter in his hand, at the same moment, a shocking white light appeared from it!
The white light turned into a huge curtain of light, isolating Beiyin and the power of Beiyin.
"Wuyue Wuhe River flows westward, the devil is sad, and the nine heavens are so quiet..."
At the same time, at the same time as the scepter's earth-shattering light appeared, from Ye Yu's scepter, there was a beautiful and pleasant female voice, this voice, as if chanting a spell, but it sounded more like chanting.
"Smoker. ”
Ye Yu, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, with a smile.
At the top of the scepter, the white light shone brightly, and on Ye Yu's side, there was a starlight gathering at this moment, and a white shadow slowly appeared in it.
Her long silver hair fell over her shoulders, her face was as pretty as a demon, and her whole body was surrounded by white starlight.
"Xiao Yu. ”
Yan Feng, the blood at the corner of his mouth slowly flowed, just now the red jade sword shadow was devoured, and his body was already severely damaged, although the dark night beside him, although he did not vomit blood, but his face was also slightly pale.
Fang Cai, if it weren't for Ye Yu suddenly standing forward, I am afraid that he would not be so simple at this moment, and the injury would definitely be more serious.
Yan Feng looked at the woman who appeared next to Ye Yu who was surrounded by starlight, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Ye Yu's face looked at the woman beside him, with nostalgia and longing in his eyes.
The woman beside him was enriched by the white starlight, but there was no change in the expression on her face. Just with an eternal smile, as if it were a person who didn't exist.
As soon as the woman appeared, she stepped out, and her figure floated straight into the sky.
"Brother Baili, Brother Night, get ready..."
As Xun'er stepped out, Ye Yu's face was unusual, without the slightest smile, some were just dignified, his eyes were daunted... At this moment, there was a faint flush of redness.
Yan Feng looked at the smoke that walked away.
To be honest, when he saw Xun'er's appearance, he was surprised that Ye Yu would actually use Xun'er's true spirit.
This woman... It was the love of his life.
At that time, Xun'er, because of a serious injury, was about to be scattered, and Ye Yu did not hesitate at all.
Using the supreme secret method of his clan, at the risk of being swallowed up by heaven and earth, he forcibly condensed Xun'er's dissipating soul into the scepter in his hand, which is why he has always lived in the witch realm.
In an interface where you can evade the way of heaven.
Take your own cultivation as a nourishment...
However, the true spirit of Xun'er, who was warmed, had no feelings, as if it were just a mechanical spirit.
However, Ye Yu believes that Xun'er can see all this and has always believed in it.
But in the same way, with the accumulation of years, this true spirit has slowly become the soul of the scepter, and it has also become Ye Yu, the strongest move!
According to Yan Feng's understanding, for Ye Yu to come, there is nothing in this world that is more important than the soul of this scepter and more important than his own smoke.
Even if it's his life.
In the past, so many storms and rains, in life and death, Yan Feng had never seen Ye Yu use the true spiritual power of the scepter.
Because he was afraid, he was afraid that Xun'er's true spirit would be injured and would dissipate because of the battle.
But now, he's moving.
Because... Severe winds, because of the dark night.
And not for their own lives.
Ye Yu sent the scepter in his hand to the sky, and in an instant, the scepter with white mangs was submerged in Xun'er's body.
An extremely powerful force, not even weaker than Beiyin, appeared on Xun'er's body.
"Open!"
At the same time, Ye Yu, the silver hair behind him was flying, and between his eyebrows, the complicated rune was turning rapidly at this moment, and from the rune, a dazzling white light appeared.
In an instant, he disappeared into the void in front of him, and with the submerge of this white light, the void in front of him, at this moment, actually had a crack appearing.
At first, all that appeared in front of him was a crack, but then, the crack expanded rapidly, and a trace of white gas came out of the crack.
Ye Yu, forcibly open the door of the void!
The door, getting bigger and bigger, can be exited when it is fully opened.
But at this moment, Ye Yu's pupils... Suddenly!
Suddenly looked up at the sky, the scepter, at this moment, nearly half of it was surrounded by the blue and black storm, and the figure of Xun'er was the same.
He could feel the pain coming from Xun'er's body.
Smoke...!
Ye Yu's eyes were extremely red in an instant!
(To be continued.) )