readx;?“ Yin is yang, virtual is real, reverse the world, and resolve thousands of things!"

I saw that Ling Xiaoye's body was protected by a faint white True Yuan shield, and the True Yuan wings behind him were also flapping slightly, maintaining his figure, so that his body was right in the middle of the wind and sand, and the afterglow of the sunset. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His eyes were closed, and he muttered as if he had realized something.

The next moment, I saw that he took out two lower-grade spirit stones with both hands, injecting different powers into his body, a trace of black demonic energy, a trace of golden power, and the two spirit stones flashed with different lights, flying out of his palm, and then quickly publicized them three zhang away from him.

Circles of flashing black or golden light were outlined in the air, and the aura above the Qinglan Gate was quickly guided, and it also turned into circles, virtual and real, flickering and flickering.

In an instant, the apertures spread violently from the inside to the outside, and the sky resounded with a low roar, like the roar of the dragon, and like the hiss of the green luan. In the end, the aperture dissolved all the wind spell attacks of the martial artist surnamed Pang, and in a moment, the sunlight was sprinkled on the ground again and shone on the faces of the Qinglanmen disciples.

"The boss is not dead!"

The disciples of the Qinglan Sect had just broken free from the influence of the Wind Spell and immediately burst into flames. They were so surprised that this new master was not only able to survive such a powerful spell, but also to dissolve the spell.

Unexpectedly, there is a surprise!

However, before the disciples of Qinglanmen cheered, the martial artist surnamed Pang shouted loudly to the disciples of Gu Dezong: "Arrest them all, and after I go up and screw off that kid's head, I will wipe them all out!"

The voice of this order was extremely cold, but the disciples of the Gu De Sect also heard Senior Brother Pang's anger, and they could only follow their words and quickly surround the disciples of the Qinglan Sect again.

The warrior surnamed Pang shook his hands, but his figure jumped into the sky and flew up. He came to Ling Xiaoye, who had his eyes closed, a distance of ten feet, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph, boy, count it as a fluke, I haven't used my full strength just now." However, I'm not in a hurry to kill you, I'll give you a chance, let me see and see, what other housekeeping skills do you have, to be the head of this house!"

After Ling Xiaoye listened, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were very calm, and his voice was also plain: "If you say crazy words, it is not certain who will kill the deer." ”

"You're the one who speaks wildly, you little thing who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

The face of the warrior surnamed Pang was a little distorted, making it impossible to tell whether he was angry or in pain.

Ling Xiaoye smiled, and he also replied: "Each other, we are all people who don't know whether to live or die, so we fight and kill." ”

For these words, the warrior surnamed Pang didn't pay attention to it, but patted the Qiankun bag on his body, and a small banner appeared in his left hand, and a small hammer-shaped treasure appeared in his right hand.

"I don't have time to grind with you, since you don't want to use your milk strength to open my eyes, then let me die!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white mist appear above the head of the warrior surnamed Pang and began to beat. Ling Xiaoye knew that it was this person's soul! It seemed that the martial artist surnamed Pang was going to be ruthless.

The warrior surnamed Pang held the small banner and held the small hammer, and quickly shot a few pale white magic seals in the void, and the aura continued to pour into it.

It has never been Ling Xiaoye's style to sit back and wait for death, he smiled and took out his twin swords, closed his eyes, and integrated the slightest epiphany of the Yin and Yang Array that he had just realized, as well as the little ruthless morality he had experienced before.

In the end, he cast the Demon Heart Burning Method, activating all the power that could be stimulated in his body, and frantically running mana and true yuan. His divine mind had already sensed that the martial artist surnamed Pang in front of him was no less than Luo Xing's cultivation, and at least he had the strength of the Illusion God Realm above the fourth level, so he could not be underestimated, so he could only go all out.

"Sword Intent Without a Trace"

Ling Xiaoye made a brazen attack when the martial artist surnamed Pang was still guiding the spell. The blades of the twin swords slashed through the air, emitting a small hissing sound, and the afterimage of the rapid dance seemed to form a black and white circle.

"Broken!"

Ling Xiaoye burst into a shout, and his two swords swung violently, pointing at the martial artist surnamed Pang. At this time, twenty or thirty sword qi came out from the tip of the sword, two by two, spinning and speeding away from each other.

These sword qi suddenly became virtual and real, and in the blink of an eye, they were yin and yang, and they actually shone with different colors. The void through which the sword qi passed not only disturbed all the spiritual power, but also constantly led a stream of spiritual power to stab at the martial artist surnamed Pang with a sigh.

The martial artist surnamed Pang was a little surprised at first, but in an instant, he used his talisman shield and didn't take these sword qi into his eyes. Judging from his countless combat experience, the power of the sword qi that the opponent can play in a life wheel realm is not enough at all, not to mention hurting people, even whether he can break the protective shield is a question.

Therefore, the martial artist surnamed Pang was still wearing the magic seal, and wanted to use the most powerful magic weapon and the most powerful spell to break Ling Xiaoye, the person who hurt his younger brother, into thousands of pieces.

However, these sword qi suddenly dispersed, and they formed a team again in pairs, changing directions.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi collided with the protective shield, not only emitting a dazzling light, but also emitting a deafening explosion,

The sound soon spread to the ground, causing those on the ground to have their ears ache. Martial artists with low cultivation quickly covered their ears so as not to be deafened.

The disciples of the Gu De Sect began to worry, but they couldn't look directly up, so they could only say, "No, what's the matter?" Senior Brother Pang was hit?"

"I don't know, the spiritual power is disordered, and the divine mind can't be accurately perceived. A disciple of the Gude Sect who covered his eyes with his hand, looked left and right, and said this anxiously.

Another disciple of the Gude Sect who covered his ears asked, "Is Senior Brother Pang okay?"

"How could it be, how could an attack from the Wheel of Life Realm hurt Senior Brother Pang of the Illusory God Realm, are you kidding?" a martial artist who had cultivated to the late stage of the Wheel of Destiny stared at the light that had not dimmed for a long time, and said excitedly.

Although the disciples of Qinglanmen were surrounded by these people, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief at this time, their head was actually able to fight back.

Last time, they also saw that this young man was in charge and easily eliminated a martial artist in the early stage of the Illusion God Realm. But they don't have the luxury of hoping that the new head can easily run away, this mid-stage powerhouse of the Illusory God Realm who has come up the mountain to show off his might.

Ling Xiaoye realized that the disciples below were in a decent situation, so there was no need to worry. He squinted and laughed as he looked at the place where the light was beginning to fade.

Then he swung his twin swords and continued to perform the same attacks as before.

Countless sword qi were easily punched out by Ling Xiaoye, and they hit the martial artist surnamed Pang, blocking all the ways of this person.

Bang bang bang!

Countless explosions continued to torment the ears of those below. And in the sky, where the warrior surnamed Pang was located, there was a dazzling white light, making the clear sky after dusk flash and flash, like a falling star.

"You damn thing, I'm not going to kill you!"

With this crazy roar, the warrior surnamed Pang was covered in blood, and the clothes on his body had been torn into small pieces, revealing his pale skin. I saw that his eyes were red, his face was hideous, and he rushed towards Ling Xiaoye suddenly.

Ling Xiaoye continued to hold the double sword, his body moved, and he also rushed towards the martial artist surnamed Pang.

In the blink of an eye, the two met in the air, and the sound of weapons and treasures colliding was immediately heard, and bursts of sparks were stirred up.

Ling Xiaoye was overjoyed when he saw that the martial artist surnamed Pang had abandoned the spell attack method in the distance and replaced it with the hand-to-hand combat that he was best at. I saw that his double sword spiral slash was like the second style of the Storm Sword Technique.

The martial artist surnamed Pang opened his eyes wide, he didn't expect that Ling Xiaoye had a lot of attack methods, he could only keep his divine thoughts out, sensing Ling Xiaoye's figure, as well as the attack direction of his double swords, and barely avoided several dangerous attacks.

However, Ling Xiaoye smiled and said, "You are dead!"

Then the big sword in his right hand shook violently, and several afterimages stayed in the air, and then his right hand quickly rose diagonally, wanting to scratch the chest of the warrior surnamed Pang.

The warrior surnamed Pang suffered a big loss, and the treasures in his hands were not specially used for fighting, and they could be short, and they could not be compared with the long sword at all. The worst thing is that his body has been injured, and Zhenyuan has slowed down a lot, making the protective shield extremely fragile.

It was precisely like this that Ling Xiaoye's double swords kept dancing, breaking this shield again and again, and stabbing the martial artist surnamed Pang again and again.

The martial artist surnamed Pang couldn't bear it anymore, and they had only been fighting for less than a stick of incense before they were caught off guard by Ling Xiaoye's sword qi, consuming a large amount of True Yuan mana.

Therefore, the warrior surnamed Pang could only grit his teeth and said fiercely: "Boy, let you live today, I will come to the door another day, and settle the new and old accounts together!"

"Haha, I want to run, no way!"

Ling Xiaoye said with a smile.

The face of the martial artist surnamed Pang turned pale, and he suddenly said to the disciples on the ground: "Kill all the disciples of the Qinglan Sect for me!

Ling Xiaoye's heart tightened, and he quickly turned around and flew towards the ground. He didn't expect that this martial artist surnamed Pang still had this trick. Therefore, his face was a little anxious, and his double swords swung up, and he shot out a few sword qi, which happened to hit the feet of several disciples of the Gude Sect on the ground.

At this time, the warrior surnamed Pang hurriedly walked away, although this person was unwilling, his face was full of humiliation and chagrin, and he was beaten so embarrassed by a nobody for the first time. After flying a mile or two, he spat twice and said to himself: "It's a shame, it's a shame." However, these two accounts, I have a huge day, I must calculate them clearly!"

"This little friend, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity!"

A flirtatious voice sounded from behind Huge Heaven, and he was taken aback, he didn't realize that there was a martial artist behind him, and his cultivation was not low!

He turned to the comer and said, "Who are you?"