But at this moment, his gaze was firmly locked on a white figure halfway up his waist. His eyes flashed with cruelty at this moment.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death!"

However, the moment everyone found Ling Yun, there was a faint smile on the latter's face, and then his eyes became calm little by little, as if he was really angered by Xi Meng's tenacity this time.

Suddenly, there was a mysterious handprint on both hands, and a terrifying soul power fluctuation erupted from that body.

"Ling Sword Technique, Ling Sword Breaking the Sky!"

When Ling Yun's low shout resounded through this heaven and earth, the dazzling light that he saw appeared in the void, and a Ling Jian phantom of about dozens of feet suddenly appeared in the sky above Ling Yun.

In an instant, Ling Yun's eyes froze, and a fierce momentum soared into the sky.

However, when Ling Yun's eyes scanned, he actually looked at the white-clothed girl below. In his eyes, a gloomy color burst out.

And at this moment, everyone also sounded a burst of exclamations. It seemed that Ling Yun was really enraged at the moment. Between this piece of heaven and earth, the faces of countless people are all drastic changes at this moment, especially the little girl and others, and their pretty faces have become extremely difficult to look at.

Shi Ling's eyes were staring at the soul pool tightly, and he was also a little impatient in his heart. I'm looking forward to that guy coming out soon.

And right now, Na Ximeng also slowly raised his head, looking at the sky-rushing momentum calmly, and a sky-rushing sword shadow vaguely appeared. His face also changed slightly, but in an instant, he adjusted, almost indifferent eyes, bravely facing the gloomy color that came through.

"Finally, I can't help it, but it's better this way, just to see if you're qualified to be that man's opponent!"

Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and suddenly the knotted handprint in his hand stagnated slightly, and the Ling Sword condensed from the void suddenly flashed with a sharp flash, and a Ling Sword that was like a substance vaguely emerged. However, at this moment, the Ling Sword Phantom directly flashed out, rushing towards the low figure, and the fierce momentum that was enveloped in it would also be shot out in an instant, as if it could split mountains and shake the sea, and it was infinitely sharp.

Obviously, at this moment, in the face of such an aggressive Xi Meng, even if Ling Yun wants to hide his strength, it is difficult to do it. And as soon as he made a move, it was an extremely powerful killing move.

At this moment, Ling Yun's soul technique was somewhat similar to that of Mu Fan, but at this moment, his soul skill was even more powerful. But I don't know his intention, he actually uses a soul technique similar to Mu Fan to kill himself. It's a little too resentful!

"Humph!"

Xi Meng calmly looked at the formidable Ling Jian Phantom, but she snorted coldly, but at this moment, she still did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

The footsteps stomped lightly, and in an instant, the soul power around the body was also urged to the extreme, and a domineering momentum swept out, at an indescribable speed, turned into a white afterimage and disappeared in its original position, instantly appearing in the void, bursting up, and the Ling Jian Phantom that swept in quickly, fiercely together.

Boom!

Heaven and earth seemed to tremble violently at this time, and a golden soul light collided fiercely with the sharp sword. The sound of gold weapons colliding rang out, and at this moment, the spread of soul power impact fluctuations detonated this piece of heaven and earth. As a result, the sky began to show a sense of distortion.

Rumble!

The sharp sword and the crimson golden shield shook hard, as if they were in some kind of stalemate. However, at this moment, the two forces are eroding each other, but with the passage of time, Naxi Meng is gradually falling behind.

Ling Jian seemed to be suddenly blocked because of the forward momentum, and he seemed extremely irritable, and suddenly let out a slight sword groan, but it became more and more fierce. In an instant, the sky-high momentum also exuded an extremely palpitating soul power fluctuation.

On the other hand, the crimson golden shield that Xi Meng insisted on urging gradually became faint under the erosion of that fierce sword.

And at this moment, the gathered crowd also let out an exclamation in an instant, and they all looked at the weak figure who still insisted on resisting with some concern. What's more, as if he couldn't bear to see Na Ximeng hurt again, he actually roared, but there was no way, just because his strength was extremely limited, he could only close his eyes helplessly.

However, at this moment, Ling Yun was still indifferent in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the angry scolding around him. Immediately, a cold color suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if mocking Na Ximeng's persistence. The moment the handprint knotted slightly, a more powerful soul power slowly poured towards the Ling Jian who kept groaning.

In an instant, that Ling Sword also seemed to be replenished by soul power, and at the same time let out an extremely cheerful soft groan, an even more powerful momentum shot out in an instant at this moment. It was actually a red-gold shield mark that slowly penetrated the void condensation.

This sudden and fierce momentum also instantly made Dexi Meng's pretty face change violently. The moment of slight change, it is even greater to the operation of the soul power in the body, but at this moment, the soul power in the body is close to the point of exhaustion, and it is already a little too late to stop it with the help of the urging of the soul power.

Hiss!

The sound of a shield seal cracking suddenly swept out from the place where the sword pierced, slowly spreading to all directions.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes were also tightly locked in that half of the waist, and they were all staring at the confrontational void with great tacit understanding. However, at the moment when the shield mark was torn, everyone's hearts trembled slightly, although they were prepared in their hearts, they were still a little difficult to bear this sudden defeat.

"She still couldn't hold on until Na Mu Fan appeared!" At this moment, everyone couldn't help but have a trace of regret, and they all closed their eyes a little unbearably.

Rumble!

The broken shield mark was just a moment when the sword light was slightly stagnant, and it was broken through by the overwhelming fierceness in an extremely arrogant attitude. A fierce momentum that was slightly transmitted spread out at this moment was spreading out unreservedly and sweeping towards the surroundings.

However, at this moment, although everyone felt the fierce momentum, they had no time to care, just stared closely at the sword, the latter's figure at this moment was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, although at this moment in the face of the sky-high sword, it was still a white-clothed girl who stood proudly without changing her face.