In the entire battlefield, there are only a few people who can see Lin Mengyuan's move.

Ying Long could undoubtedly see clearly, and he was stunned for a moment like Lu Dongbin, but then, a trace of appreciation rose on his face.

"Good girl. ”

Ying Long praised lightly, and then he began to mention the realm, ready to answer Lin Mengyuan.

Even if he didn't have to guess, he knew that Lin Mengyuan used the Soul Separation Dafa, and then injected her own soul into the spirit sword-he had never been very careful, so he didn't know that Lin Mengyuan was actually listening to the snow sword, but he knew that there was a precedent in the world for incarnating himself into a sword spirit battle, but there were very few people who could do this. And it's extremely risky.

That's why he praised it - in his opinion, fighting is fighting, and the pursuit of victory is the ultimate goal. For this purpose, the actions of a qiē are optional.

The people who saw clearly in the field did not include the Enlightened True Monarch.

But he was the first to feel the change in the spiritual sword in his palm.

He felt that the small spirit sword seemed to suddenly grow a little bigger...... Then, he felt it again, and the sword intent broke through his body protection immortal armor.

No, not sword intent, but a real fairy sword!

This discovery shocked him, and he made a choice in an instant...... He decided to give up the sword.

So he put his palms together hard, and was about to press down, and then began to run away.

Unexpectedly, an extremely cold chill came to his face, and in an instant, he felt that his Dao heart was frozen by a chill that seemed to come from ten thousand years of ice.

The horror finally rose in his heart, and he roared, and his palms pressed down quickly!

However, his speed was one step slower after all.

An icy blade sliced through his body protection immortal armor with his movements, and he only felt a chill in his chest and abdomen.

Enlightened True Monarch opened his eyes, and he saw that the small sword in his hand no longer knew when it turned into a three-foot green edge.

His palms trembled, and the immortal power continued to gather in his chest, he looked at the spirit sword in his hand in horror, and then looked at the girl standing still opposite, and the whole person's mind was blank.

This...... What kind of sword is it? How can it be ...... So sharp, so cold?

......

Listening to the snow sword break free from the hands of the Enlightened True Monarch, and then flew directly into Lin Mengyuan's hands, and after a while, Lin Mengyuan slowly opened his eyes.

The golden armor of the Enlightened True Monarch had already cut a big hole from the helmet down, and countless spiritual powers were surging out of his body.

Lin Mengyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Go back and heal, otherwise you will explode." ”

After finishing speaking, her figure flashed, and she instantly returned to the back of Feng Yingxue.

In the Heavenly Soldier Array on the opposite side, two immortal generals flew out at the same time to bring the Enlightened True Monarch back to the camp.

After a while, the sound of Jin Duo began to sound in the Heavenly Soldier Array, and with this sound, the Heavenly Soldier Great Array began to slowly retreat until it was ten thousand meters away.

"What? They're back?"

Bai Shushu, who had just recovered from his injuries, looked at the slowly retreating Heavenly Soldier in confusion and asked in surprise, "Don't fight?"

Ying Long shook his head: "If you don't fight today, let's come back tomorrow." ”

"Huh?"

"Do you think that the war in the sky is like what you staged on TV, you will rush each other when you meet, and then you will not give up without killing a sand halberd?" Ying Long said with a very rare smile: "It was a heads-up just now, they lost two battles, and they will definitely reassess the strength of you and our army." We're going to have to prepare for that too. ”

"Then tomorrow will be like today, first call the formation, and then go head-to-head?"

Ying Long nodded: "Before they find out our bottom, it should be like this." Not to mention...... The people they were waiting for hadn't come yet, so how could they dare to fight with our army with all their might?"

Bai Sushu was slightly stunned: "Who are they waiting for?"

Ying Long didn't answer, he just smiled, and then waved his hand, signaling those coalition cultivators behind him to return first.

Bai Crispy and Feng Bangxue glanced at each other, and a name rose in the hearts of the two of them at the same time.

Yang Jian?

Yes, except for Erlang God Yang Jian, or the third prince...... Who is still qualified to be Ying Long's opponent?

After everyone flew away, Bai Sushu and Feng Bangxue and a few others slowly landed.

Looking at the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who were camping, Feng Wangxue said softly: "It seems that we will have to confront each other for a long time just in this Lingxiao Heaven, and Ding Ling also said that we will wait until we reach the Blue Sky ...... I don't know if he's out now. ”

Bai Susu and Bai Qianqian were stunned at the same time, and the appearance of Ding Ling appeared in the minds of the two people at the same time.

Ding Ling's side, is it smooth or not?

......

Lock Demon Tower.

At this moment, Ding Ling has completely fallen into coldness.

Mingyue's body in his arms was cold, he knew that it was because it was a pure spirit body, but even if he knew that this was a spirit body, there could be no temperature, but this cold feeling also made him have only one idea.

That's ...... Mingyue is really dead.

He and Mingyue have always had extremely subtle telepathy, and if something happens to anyone, then the other party will know immediately - because she has never been her goddess, but his elf.

She and he are connected by heart and blood.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any of Mingyue's existence.

His body trembled, and his mind went blank, as if he had fallen into the depths of the universe, a space that was close to absolute zero.

This coldness made all his feelings disappear.

Sachiko Ito on the side knelt in front of him, she lowered her head, completely unsure of how to comfort and face Ding Ling.

After a long time, Sachiko Ito finally raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears, and when she saw Ding Ling holding Mingyue and closing her eyes tightly, she finally couldn't help but shout softly: "Ding Lingjun ......"

As if he hadn't heard it, Ding Ling hugged Mingyue tightly in his arms and pressed his cheek against Mingyue's cheek.

Sachiko Ito's heart was sour, and she gritted her teeth sharply.

"Ding Lingjun, what if...... If you continue to grieve, then I would rather apologize for my sins. ”

Sachiko Ito said this sentence tremblingly, she took a deep breath, and then resolutely summoned a dagger again-fish intestines were inserted in Mingyue's body.

Sachiko Ito is very clear about her starting position, and Mingyue said "kill me", so ...... Sachiko Ito went to the heart.

Before making a move, although she hesitated, when she saw that Ding Ling was about to break the Xuanyuan Sword in half by Mingyue's wisp of divine soul, she put aside all her distracting thoughts.

At that moment, she knew that if she was Mingyue, she would also make such a choice.

Slowly aiming the dagger at her abdomen, Sachiko Ito stared at Ding Zero's already pale face, expecting her calling and demeanor to wake him up.

However, Ding Ling still didn't seem to hear it, not only did he not hear it, but he didn't even feel his own wound at all, his blood had already stained half of his body, and at the same time, Mingyue's whole body was red.

None of them saw that a wisp of his blood slowly flowed from the wound on Mingyue's chest into her chest.

Seeing that Ding Ling still showed no signs of waking up, Sachiko Ito gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "Ding Lingjun!"

Then she closed her eyes deeply, held the dagger in both hands and plunged it directly into her abdomen.

Just then, a weak voice rang out.

"Silly Sachiko ......"

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