Chapter 111: Kill Duanmu Ling
Above the clouds, Chen Ziwei stepped into the air, only a few steps, and he had reached Duanmu Ling's back, locking him in mid-air with Chen Ziyan one after the other.
Looking at that beautiful and flawless face, Duanmu Ling's pupils also flashed a trace of heat, but he was more sober, this woman came here definitely not to show up!
"What do you want to do, is it possible to kill the old man?" Duanmu Ling said with a slight sneer, but the voice also showed a hint of hoarseness.
Chen Ziwei's beautiful eyes were raised, but they were a flurry, obviously Chen Ziyan's strength at the moment surprised her a little, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, very. Chen Ziyan smiled, waved the purple electricity in his hand, and said coldly: "Let's clean up this old guy first." "It's rare to have such an opportunity, he doesn't want to miss it, anyway, this Duan Mu Ling will be an enemy in the future.
Hearing this, the faint smile on Duanmu Ling's face widened even more, "Boy, if the old man wants to leave, with the two of you, he can't stop it." ”
"Then try it. ”
Chen Ziyan didn't say much, his arms shook, and the whole person was like a big bird, moving forward quickly, and a silver energy surged out, cutting towards the neck of the figure in front of him.
Duanmu Ling's body quickly moved a step sideways, poked out his palm, brought out a fierce energy, and smashed away at the energy horse, just as he attacked, his face suddenly changed slightly, and the attack quickly retracted, and his person flew out like a meteor.
"Peng!"
Duanmu Ling's original place was hit by a strong aura mixed with bewitching starlight, visible to the naked eye, the void immediately became very blurry, if the former was hit, it was inevitable to hurt his muscles and bones.
"Two juniors, you really want to die!" Duanmu Ling's face turned pale, he had been in the dynasty for many years, when had he been so embarrassed, although the strength of these two young people was weaker than him, but the attack power was extremely sharp, and if he continued to entangle, he would definitely not be able to get any benefit, but if he took the initiative to leave, this face could not be lost.
Chen Ziyan smiled coldly and said, "Old thing, you are stupid, when will you let go of a powerful enemy?"
"It's up to you, you can't keep the old man!"
"Want to go?" In the middle of the words, Chen Ziwei's body was like electricity, and the sleeve robe was as fast as a meteor, and it was behind Duanmu Ling with a shock, and it was like a huge python, sparing the latter and stopping him alive.
"Get out!" Duanmu Ling was furious, his palm was a knife, and his fierce energy broke out of the air, slashing at the purple python.
Chen Zi smiled slightly, his lips moved lightly, and he drank: "Burst!"
I saw that the huge purple python suddenly shattered, turning into countless sharp blades, which immediately trembled, and greeted Duanmu Ling overwhelmingly.
This move was also used against Ming Lei, the latter was strong, almost under this, there was no big problem, but Duanmu Ling didn't have such good luck, the strength passed, and the blade was suddenly annihilated, but he was only able to block the piece in front of him, and the others could only rely on his own body protection energy to block!
"Snort!"
The sound of the continuous sound is particularly harsh at the moment, although Duanmu Ling's body protection energy is not weak, Chen Ziwei's attack is even more weird, everyone can see it with the naked eye, the countless blades, crazy impact upward, but after a while, the former is already like a bloody man, although it can't make him seriously injured, but it has made his combat power drop a lot.
"The old man killed you. ”
Duanmu Ling was furious, and after shaking away the remaining blades, he actually turned around and swept towards Chen Ziyan and the others, a white light quickly condensed into a huge sword blade, and his body was standing on the blade and rushed over fiercely.
On the blade of the sword, it was full of fierce sword qi, and at first glance, it seemed that this piece of sky was rendered into the original body of the sword blade, and where it passed, the sharp sound brought out by the piercing void made everyone's scalps tingle for a while.
And everyone can clearly see that after the blade passed, what was left in the void was a series of dark traces, and the master of the sky struck angrily, and sure enough, the color of the sky changed!
"Let's go together!"
Chen Ziyan and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then their bodies moved, and the two figures, one white and one purple, suddenly flew in the air like a brilliant streamer.
"Heaven Slashing Technique!"
"Purple Lotus!"
The low voice was together, in mid-air, suddenly the energy fluctuated sharply, and when the silver sword appeared, a purple lotus flower was slowly hovering in the low sky, and everyone was stunned for a while, and then some people's faces suddenly changed, because they sensed that the purple lotus flower seemed harmless, but the powerful energy contained in it was enough to compare to the silver sword, and even surpassed!
"Is she the Chen Ziwei that the two of you have been thinking about?"
"Yes!" Murong Yan and Nangong Jin responded in unison, and the fiery feeling in their eyes was not concealed at all.
"The person is stunning, the strength is extraordinary, not bad!" Nangong Xun praised and said, "But can you two be worthy of her?"
Nangong Jin and the two of them were stunned, and the aura shrouded over their heads was very dazzling, but compared to the two who were fighting, it was extremely bleak.
Under the gaze of countless people, the silver sword and the purple lotus flower burst out in an instant, with a fierce momentum, and the white sword blade that rushed towards them, crashing together.
Silver and purple tricolor, immediately intertwined, the whole space, is a trembling, tight and as if before the advent of **, giving people a dull depression, seconds later, the three colors collided violently, earth-shattering explosions, heavy in the low sky.
"Boom!"
A thick cloud of dust rose from the ground, and everyone moved backwards rapidly, and in front of them, a crack with a thick bowl mouth was moving in all directions, like lightning, and in a few moments, all the houses within a radius of a kilometer were in ruins.
The terrifying destructive power caused by the three masters of the sky made the onlookers dumbfounded on the spot, although everyone had already expected that there would be great destructive power, it was still a little bit of imagination.
The dust that filled the entire space, and in the process of slowly dissipating, a figure flew out upside down, and then without looking at the changes in the field, it carried a weak body and quickly flashed towards the distance.
"Duanmu Ling is defeated!" In the distance, Nangong Xun said with a little embarrassment.
"This old guy is strong, but Chen Ziyan and the others are not weak, especially the martial arts are not low, with one against two, defeat is inevitable. Murong Yan said lightly, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he stared into the distance.
In the dust, the two figures of Bai Zi came out together, and with the movement of the white figure's palm, everyone immediately saw that Duanmu Ling, who was fleeing quickly, was actually slammed into a slam body, maintaining an escaping posture, and was put on the spot.
"What?"
Chen Ziyan and the others naturally didn't have time to pay attention to the mood of the crowd, their own shapes moved quickly, and between breaths, they appeared in front of Duanmu Ling.
"Chen Ziyan, what do you want to do?" Duanmu Ling only felt a flower in front of him, and the two figures had appeared, and when he looked at the cold murderous intent contained in the four pupils, his voice also became extremely panicked!
Before the words could be completely spoken, the silver sword and a purple robe like an iron rod smashed down in an extremely spicy way.
The huge force made Duanmu Ling's body soft, and those eyes, like dead fish, were raised high, and then blood spurted out wildly, and his whole person slid down from the air weakly, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"Peng!"
A big pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and Duanmu Ling's body was deeply sunk in, looking at the way he struggled, he obviously wanted to stand up, but the serious injury, after making him work hard a few times, he finally lay down softly, and his breath gradually weakened after a while, and finally disappeared completely.
The audience was silent, everyone's eyes were dull, dead people, there were not many of these people present, that person had no life in his hands, but now he was dead, not a master of gathering qi, a master of condensing tires, but a genuine master of the sky!
In the Imperial Dynasty, a master of the sky is enough to support a family!
The gaze moved slowly, and finally stayed on the two figures in mid-air, from today onwards, everyone knew that the myth of the Duanmu family was about to end, and with it, there would be the rise of another myth, and everyone would not doubt that even if there was still a great enemy like Luoxia Sect in front of these two people!
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