Above the floating island, a pitch-black ghost Jiao swallowed the clouds and spit out mist, and the pitch-black breath continued to spew, staining the sky black. Pen Fun Ω "Pavilion" Ling Luochen was not weak at all, the white ink aura condensed on the tip of the pen, and a pale spirit beast phantom roared out, fighting with the ghost Luo.

Coupled with Ling Ruolian's auxiliary offensive, that Ghost Luo was actually defeated and retreated, his cultivation was similar to Ling Luochen, he was also in the late stage of Lingluo, Ling Luochen alone was not afraid of him, not to mention that with the assistance of Ling Ruolian, who had just entered Lingluo, the black and white demon aura condensed various offensives, and forced Ghost Luo back.

However, the battle here not only attracted the Demon Domain team in front of them, but also many of them. As soon as the battle here began, there were so many Demon Domain teams coming, it can be seen that in the future, it will become more and more dangerous. The various academies of the Human Domain also don't have the extra energy to help. Because the islands have been opened, they are all fighting, fighting for the inheritance of the islands.

"Brothers, hold on! As long as the sword maniac senior accepts the inheritance, as soon as these scum of the Demon Domain come out, they will have no chance to be arrogant. Ling Luochen flicked the tip of his pen, and a white ink tiger roared out.

"Kill!" Jiang Lan rose up, his palms became crystal like jade, his palms flew up, and suddenly there were palm prints all over the sky, and for a while, he actually killed several Lingluo of the Demon Domain, forcing back a group of people.

The explosion of the jade palm Shura immediately attracted a demon Tianjiao in the late stage of Lingluo, and the two were entangled together. And everyone was getting more and more chilled, because the support team of the Demon Domain seemed to be endless, and they were guarding this floating island, only the team of the Nanyu Spirit Academy, adding up to only thirty people.

Most of the powerhouses of the five major spiritual courtyards have gathered together, and everyone has formed a big team, only the Nanyu Spiritual Academy, which is actually divided into two. The reason is the same, this team is based on Binglan, Qiu Lingling, and Gong Yi, and the rest of the students are Lu Jingyun and Yuan Qilong, so they fight separately. This is what is happening now.

The rest of the powerful spiritual courtyards occupied a floating island alone to defend, accept the inheritance and resist the attack of the demon domain. The weaker spirit courtyard is a group of several schools to defend together. However, there are a lot of floating islands here, and many of them have been occupied by the team of the Demon Domain.

In a pitch-black space, there are many people on hundreds of floating islands, and the Demon Domain and the Human Domain each occupy almost half. And many of them are fighting, usually the Demon Domain and the Human Domain are fighting against each other, competing for the opportunity on the floating island.

At this time, the floating island where Luo Xue was located was called Sword Emperor Island, which was the island where the power of the self-proclaimed Sword Emperor fell, and it was also his residence. Unlike Qingfeng Island, this floating island was already a mess before. Qingfeng Island was the fall of the Qingfeng Empress after her return, and this Sword Emperor Island became like this because of the great invasion 10,000 years ago.

This Sword Emperor is also a mortal god, and it is rumored that he has a relationship with the current Sword Domain of the Human Domain, so the Sword Maniac sensed it for the first time and came directly to accept the inheritance. It's a pity that it didn't take long for the news of the Demon Domain invasion to spread, followed by an overwhelming Demon Domain team.

In contrast, the number of people who came to the Three Thousand Shattered Domains in the Demon Domain was several times more than that of the Human Domain. In the same way, those who can come here are all above the Lingluo realm, and the most unbearable ones have also entered Lingluo for the first time.

At this time, the number of Demon Domain teams attacking Sword Emperor Island totaled nearly a hundred, and many of them were in the late stage of Lingluo, which completely crushed half of the team of Nanyu Lingyuan in terms of numbers.

Even if Ling Luochen and Ling Ruolian rushed over, they still couldn't change the decline. Especially the other party's Lingluo is not a fuel-efficient lamp in the later stage, and it still occupies a huge advantage in terms of numbers.

"Bang!" A student of the Nanyu Spirit Academy in the middle of the Lingluo period was slapped in the chest with a palm by a young man who was completely black and shrouded in smoke and clouds, and shot out.

And that person is Evil Cloud, who had followed Murong Yang with Ghost Meow before, and as soon as possible, Evil Cloud came here, as for Murong Yang and Ghost Meow, they went to other places. Or go to the floating islands occupied by the Demon Domain.

And the cultivation of the evil cloud is second only to Murong Yang in Murong Yang's team, and it has reached the late stage of Lingluo, and the evil cloud aura is supernatural and unpredictable. Just now, the student of the South Feather Spirit Academy was like that, he turned into an evil cloud to avoid the attack, and he hit this student with a palm in front of him, although the evil cloud cultivation occupied most of the advantages.

The student looked panicked, and just as he wanted to get up and flee, Evil Cloud smiled darkly, appeared in front of him like a ghost, raised his palm, turned into a hand knife and stabbed it directly.

"Get out of here!" Ling Luochen watched as the student was pierced through the chest with a palm, his eyes were red, and he flashed, appearing directly above the head of the evil cloud, and the white ink aura rolled and wrapped around the brush that was like a dragon spear, and it was thrown down horizontally, smashing into the top of the evil cloud's head.

Evil Cloud was still smiling, and as soon as his palm was closed, the student fell to a pool of blood with a frightened look, and the breath of life gradually dissipated. Although this student is not very famous, Ling Luochen has had a few encounters with him. Such a classmate, but in front of his eyes, was directly killed.

Moreover, he died at the hands of a foreign race, which made Ling Luochen extremely angry. The heavenly pen was smashed down with a long stick, and the ferocious force did not even press the air to make a sound.

Evil Cloud could also feel the strength of Ling Luochen, so he didn't touch it hard, and with a wave of his sleeves, his body turned into a black cloud and scattered. However, Ling Luochen's eyes were cold, and the palm was strong, and the pen suddenly fell that day, and the white ink aura exploded, and a big crater was blasted out, and the black cloud was also dispersed.

"Poof......" In the distance, Evil Cloud's eyes were full of anger, and his spiritual skill of fleeing for his life was actually slightly injured by Ling Luochen in front of him. Even if he was also in the late stage of Lingluo, he still felt that Ling Luochen's strength was still above him.

"Evil Cloud, let's shoot together!" In the sky, the pitch-black ghost Luo roared, and his huge body suddenly pounced on Ling Luochen, and the black demonic qi in the giant mouth spewed out.

At Ling Luochen's signal, Ling Ruolian avoided the battlefield here and went to help the rest of the people, because in terms of numbers, they were at a disadvantage. If you continue like this, you will be depleted of your aura.

The demonic qi rolled down, and the evil cloud turned into a black cloud again, enveloping Ling Luochen on the ground with that black breath.

"Pray for rain. The four faint words were very low, and the voice was cold, and they came out suddenly. An ice-blue cloud directly appeared in the air, and suddenly a torrential rain poured down, and a cold snap swept through the air, and the heavy rain instantly turned into a sky full of ice needles.

The ice needles seemed to have eyes, and all of them stabbed at the people of the Demon Domain with demonic energy on their bodies. The terrifying rainstorm ice needle came suddenly, and for a while, the battle situation on the entire floating island was chaotic. The Demon Domain, which originally had an advantage in the battle situation, was forced back by a violent counterattack when he was dodging the ice needle, and even many people fell under the ice needle or counterattack.

Although the ice needle alone does not have much lethality, it is very dense, even in the early stage of Lingluo, he did not dare to resist with his physical body, and there was an extreme chill in the ice needle, which made people's spiritual sense feel as if they were pricked by needles. Those who are not good in spiritual sense are directly assassinated and invisible.

This trick of praying for rain was originally Shang Yang's innate spiritual skill, and it was only rain, and after being comprehended by Ji Han, he turned the rain into ice needles, making this spiritual skill a divine product. The range of 100 zhang is well deserved!

After a spiritual skill, the situation on the battlefield immediately changed. However, those battlefields in the later stage of Lingluo did not have much impact, and the one who fought against Jiang Lan directly launched the aura shield and resisted the attack of the ice needle.

The ghost Jiao and the evil cloud are not afraid at all.

"Hmph, you want to hurt me to this extent?" The huge ghost Jiao transformed by Ghost Luo shook its huge body, shattering the ice needle alive, and the chill was also blocked by him.

At this moment, a shocking thunder sounded, as if it came from the void, because there was no thunder!

The endless thunder made the scales of the ghost Luo's whole body explode, and a sense of danger enveloped the whole body, Jiao Tou scanned the surroundings, but there was nothing different, but the thunder was getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, Onira looked up. In that dark space, there was still no shadow of thunder and lightning. And the next moment, Gui Luo was hit hard, the scales really exploded, detached from the surface of the body, and Gui Luo convulsed as if he was hit by a thunderbolt bombardment, and his whole body was already pitch black, so he couldn't see the scorched black, but the white smoke was enough to prove that Gui Luo was almost cooked.

"There is thunder on a sunny day, and its name is clear thunder. "A golden young man, holding a golden dragon spear in his hand, slowly fell, and around him, the void twisted, and invisible thunder and lightning kept beating.

At the same time, the black cloud that the evil cloud turned into was also shrouded in a dark green mist, and it didn't take long for the evil cloud's scream to remember, the black cloud dissipated, and a figure with a sluggish complexion fell to the ground, and life and death were unknown. It was an evil cloud, his face was pale, his eyes were glazed, and he had no breath of life in his body, only the demonic energy rolled and devoured his body.

Then, a torrent of dark green aura swept by, and the demonic energy also disappeared. Evil Cloud, Fall!

For a while, the ghost Luo who was almost stunned by the electricity also woke up, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, and the invisible thunder was not only weird and powerful! At this moment, the first thought of the ghost Luo was to escape.

He recognized this thunder. Its name is Qing Lei, one of the divine products and spiritual tricks of the Thunder Clan, which is rare in 10,000 years, and now the Thunder Clan, only one person has mastered it, and that is Yang Jian!

Just when Ghost Luo had the idea of escaping, a golden Yang Sword had already appeared in front of his huge head, and the golden dragon spear in his hand was raised, and a shot stabbed out, thundering incessantly! Around the dragon lance, the void was already twisted, covered with invisible clear thunder!

The dragon spear stabbed out, thunder and dragon roars continued, and with the wail of the ghost luo, a huge black snake twitched and fell to the ground. And the group of intruders of the Demon Domain had already changed their faces.

"The Three Emperors of Nanyu!"