Of course, Ling Yun also noticed that there were more than a dozen people in front of him, but compared to the two alien races in the back, he was more willing to get close to humans. The dozen or so people behind the Void Yang Holy Son quickly gathered around, forming a large semicircular circle, half-surrounding Ling Yun and the two flame people in the middle.

The two flame men quickly spotted the Void Yang Holy Son and the others, and looked ahead again, revealing a cold pool with a huge hole. It seems to understand something. began to give up the pursuit of Ling Yun, piloted the flying spirit weapon, and retreated.

The Son of Kongyang Holy Son shouted violently: "Stop the two of them, don't let them escape." Now that we have discovered our actions, let's prepare to stay here completely!" More than a dozen Huaxia Junjie shot at the same time, and one after another colorful ring-shaped fighting qi quickly combined together and attacked the two flame people.

The two flame men were furious, and two sky-high flames came out of their bodies, turning into two rays of qi and approaching the dozen or so people. The Void Yang Holy Son's body suddenly moved, moved to Ling Yun's body, stretched out his claws, and grabbed Ling Yun's throat. The claws were extremely powerful, and in an instant, they slashed through the Nine Xuan Dou Qi that was surging on the surface of Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun was shocked, and hurriedly raised the cold snow gun to resist, he didn't think that this person's strength was so strong. Lingyun's speed is fast, and the speed of the Void Yang Holy Son is even faster. The claws of his hand were about to break Ling Yun's throat. Lingyun Hanxue spear stabbed forward at the same time, and his neck twisted to the side dangerously and dangerously.

The surging golden fighting qi flickered, tearing off a piece of skin on Ling Yun's neck, and blood sprayed out. Ling Yun felt a sharp pain, and clearly felt that a part of his body had left him. He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, the spear condensed the Nine Xuan Dou Qi, turned into a sharp light, and stabbed on the purple gold battle armor of the Void Sun Holy Son.

The domineering strength of Jiuxuan's fighting spirit also shook the footsteps of the Empty Yang Holy Son and stepped on the ground. Ling Yun took the opportunity to step back, touching the blood flowing from his neck, and felt an unforgettable pain. The muscles in his face twitched slightly, almost out of shape. Blood dripped down his arm, staining the originally snow-white cold snow spear red.

The Son of the Void Yang looked at Ling Yun, and then at the Cold Snow Spear he was holding in his hand. A hint of surprise flashed on his handsome face, and his raised eyebrows were lifted upward. He said, "Yes, you have avoided a blow from my sneak attack, so it seems that your strength is not weak." ”

A solemn look on Ling Yun's face flashed for a moment, and he paused and said, "Who are you? The Holy Son of Kongyang slowly walked over and said with a chuckle: "Huaxia Imperial Clan Kongyang, today you inadvertently walked here and encountered our actions. It's just your bad luck, stay here!"

Ling Yun frowned slightly, the Huaxia Imperial Family had a great reputation in the Yunlin Continent, and its prestige was even higher than that of the Nine Shadows Sect, Shenye Mansion and other super powers, how could he not have heard of it. It's just that he didn't expect his luck to be so bad, not long after he entered the wasteland, he ran into a genius disciple of the Huaxia Imperial Family.

After the confrontation just now, Ling Yun had already seen that the opponent's strength was far above his own. Even if you have all your fighting spirit and magic, and your hole cards are exhausted, the hope of winning is very slim. After all, the gap in the realm is there, and the absolute strength is not something that can be defeated by the left side of the door.

At the same time that Ling Yun was fighting with the Son of Kongyang, on the other side, the dozen or so young heroes of the Huaxia Imperial Clan also fought with the two flame people who belonged to the Wasteland Territory. It's just that relying on the advantage of numbers, more than a dozen geniuses of the Huaxia Imperial Family suppressed the two flame people to the death.

The fighting spirit was heavy one after another, and more than a dozen people gathered together to form a strange formation, wrapping the two flame men in the middle. It caused a lot of damage to the two of them, and in a short time, the two flame men were covered in bruises. At the people around him, he began to scream.

It seems that the dozen or so geniuses of the Chinese royal family have also been trained for a long time. In the face of a strong enemy, he came up with effective killing tactics as soon as possible. It was only a matter of time before these two flame men were defeated.

The flying spirit weapons under the soles of the feet began to drip, and they spun in a hurry. At the same time, on the other side, the Son of the Sky Yang was not giving Ling Yun a chance, and he flipped forward with one palm, and the golden fighting qi turned into a golden dragon, overflowing with light.

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and violently raised his fighting spirit, and the domineering energy of the Nine Xuan Splitting Heavenly Gong flew in his body, and then the silver and red lights all over his body skyrocketed. Above the cold snow gun, the light was ten thousand ways, and the yellow sand under his feet rose to the sky, and the spear flowers were in the air. "It doesn't matter what clan you are, take your life. ”

Ling Yun shouted violently, and the cold snow spear turned and stabbed forward. Suddenly, around the desert, the wind roared, and countless pools of water rose into the sky, mixing with the yellow sand in the sky. All converge on the Cold Snow Spear, making it more domineering and attacking more powerful. The spear was like a swimming snake, piercing the surging golden fighting qi in front of him, and pointed directly at the throat of the Void Yang Holy Son.

The Son of the Sky Sun turned his hand and slapped it to the ground with a palm, and with a bang, most of the earth shattered, and the yellow sand in the sky turned into powder. The water of the cold pool was rushed to the sky with a fighting spirit, scattered to the ground, with a rolling cold air. The pool of water that fell to the ground turned into a giant ice in a moment. Ling Yun was also unable to dodge for a while, and was drenched in some pool water. His own Nine Xuan Dou Qi even faintly showed some signs of being frozen. It was very difficult to change.

On top of the cold snow spear, the tip of the spear broke through the layers of cold ice with absolute strength, and stabbed forward from afar. The Son of Kongyang's right hand flipped again, grabbed the tip of the spear, and twisted. The white scales on the cold snow spear opened up again. Like a white dragon with teeth and claws, its mouth was choked.

The Son of Kongyang sneered and said, "What a superb spiritual weapon, the power is not bad." I just don't need a weapon to take advantage of, so I'll give me this spear!" Ling Yun let out a loud shout, shaking away the cold ice around him. The Nine Xuan Dou Qi was once again transmitted from the Cold Snow Spear, carrying boundless gun power. The palm of the Void Yang Holy Son was shattered, reaching his chest.

The Holy Son of the Void Sun lightly stepped on the ground on his toes, and his body retreated rapidly. On top of the purple-gold armor, a strange light kept flickering. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the cold pool was filled with water waves

Spinning rapidly, it began to churn violently, and a water curtain more than ten zhang high surged up, slamming down on Ling Yun's head.

Before the waves arrived, the ground had cracked countless cracks, Ling Yun was shocked, the spear was not in front of the stab, and his right hand turned and picked it up. At the same time, with a soft chant in his mouth, several thick lightning bolts slashed down in the air and slammed heavily on the water curtain. The eyes of the Empty Yang Holy Son suddenly lit up, and he said solemnly: "Demon and martial arts double cultivation, good boy." ”