Cliff, the northernmost part of the Imperial City of Yiqu. The front is closely connected to the royal garden of Yiqu, and the back is ten thousand feet of abyss, and even the deep forest of the demon domain is under the abyss. From a distance, it seems to be connected to the sky, and the white clouds are inlaid in between. On both sides, the verdant green trees and lush pines and cypresses stand on the cliff in an inverted figure, leaving only a stone pillar about ten feet wide in the middle, winding out dozens of zhang, like a giant python walking through the trees. The bare rock walls and cliffs turn into a faint red under the shadow of the setting sun, and then slowly turn into bronze. Milky white white clouds parted ways, and a blue one in the middle stretched for miles. This cliff is like an iron nail inserting into a cracked rotten wood, or like a giant sword piercing the sky.

Standing on the top of the cliff, the wind is blowing and the hair is flying. Nearby, it was green, like a sea. In between, several peaks rise over the rocks of the sea. In the distance, the mountains were full of peaks and trees, but it was just dark. Occasionally, a few flying birds, from far and now, hovering among them, singing endlessly. If you can only look up at the goshawk on weekdays, you can definitely look down on this cliff.

Running so far, Nayan and the two of them gasped slightly, and the frantic wind drove the long hair and made a "whirring" sound. Thinking of the scene just now, I was shocked and indignant. Before the heart-wrenching pain subsided, they saw a black dot grow from far to near. The aura emanating from that distance was naturally Commander Ling. His pupils shrank, his brows tightened, and he sighed:

"It seems that you can't run away if you want to, God you are desperate for this. ”

Then there was a sneer, "Okay!, parents, masters, and loyal guards are all gone today, and I will go with you immediately."

Seeing this, Ouyang Yun snatched away the long sword and said indignantly: "Your Highness is so lightweight, is it worthy of dying in vain to the King of Yiqu? Is it worthy of the master who has been teaching hard for decades? Yes, those loyal martyrs whose Highness has never been named? With all due respect, what is the difference between His Highness and a coward." ”

Na Yan was shocked, indeed, his parents didn't even know that the general who usually grovels to him would rebel. The master and those blood guards who had never named themselves died tragically and ended up with no bones left, isn't it just to protect themselves, if it is really such a suicide, what is the difference between it and the waste in Yanran's mouth. Thinking of this, thinking of Yan Ran's cold desperation, my heart suddenly became angry. Forget it, fight hard, and don't be a coward if you die.

The black dot became larger, and finally at ten meters between them, the black wings flashed slightly, standing in mid-air, staring at the two with a sneer. A burst of disdain came from his mouth:

"Two little ants, you're running!"

Seeing the ridicule of Commander Ling in mid-air, the two of them swelled, gritted their teeth, and stared at Commander Ling, making people feel numb.

"Your Highness, I'm going first. Ouyang Yun burst into tears, and after just a few words, a light gray cyclone came out of his palm and went into the air.

"Moths to the Fire"

Commander Ling coldly spat out four words, and then sneered slightly. The wide cuffs swept casually, only to see a majestic black aura slamming out, and in an instant, the power of the two cyclones had already met in the blink of an eye, and the light gray cyclone instantly turned into nothingness, and the momentum of the black aura did not decrease, and it rushed towards Ouyang Yun.

Seeing this, Ouyang Yun immediately turned the cyclone around his body. But the difference in strength is so big, and in a moment, the whole body is already wrapped in black breath. Ouyang Yun only felt a slight shock in the space, the air froze, and his breathing was short, which was extremely difficult. The black aura entered from the pores without fear, only to feel that countless knives cut every cell in the body, and the consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally the eyes were black. There was a loud "collapse", and the black aura gradually faded, and there was no longer Ouyang Yun's shadow, only the blood rain in the sky.

In just two or three breaths, Nayan barely had time to react, and he lost a loyal general, a comrade-in-arms who had just met, and a friend who had only just remembered his name. Grief and indignation came from the heart, the head felt a prick, and the eyes were sour. Holding on to the tears in his eyes, he clenched his fists and immediately turned the cyclone in his body.

It seems that the power of the two cyclones in the body feels the grief and anger of the master, and they are furious, and they are entangled. Na Yan only felt depressed in his chest, and subconsciously mobilized his mind to check, only to see the two cyclones intertwined with each other, constantly rotating, forming a crazy vortex between the two air sacs, generating a suction, for a moment, the two air sacs under this suction, constantly fused and changed, and finally turned into an expanded cyclone, one blue and one red The two cyclones were no longer there, and the purple cyclone continued to rotate in the new air sacs, and the breath returned to stability in a moment.

Na Yan ignored the changes in his body and forcibly turned the purple cyclone out. The star chasing came out of the sheath, and the purple cyclone reached the star chasing from the right hand of the sword. "Changhong through the sun" said a burst of cheers and volleyed into the air.

Commander Ling smiled slightly, and struck out with both palms. The black aura, which was more than twice as large as just now, was released, and it immediately turned into a black giant tiger, and the giant tiger opened its mouth and roared, rushing towards the purple cyclone.

Half a blink of an eye, a black and a purple meet. The power of the two cyclones was entangled with each other, tearing each other apart, and bursts of lotus qi spread out in all directions. In a few breaths, the purple cyclone turned into nothingness, and the color of the black giant tiger faded a lot.

Seeing this, Commander Ling was slightly stunned, and then showed a faint smile. Secretly said: "The kid has some strength, if he is given another ten years, he may really be able to fight to the death with himself." It's just that this is the world of the strong, and you don't have a chance. Although the momentum of the black giant tiger has weakened a lot, the tyrannical aura is still violent, and it has not stopped, and it flashed away again in a moment.

Na Yan frowned, and immediately mobilized a cyclone to entangle. Although the Black Cyclone is extremely tyrannical, it is also the last of the powerful crossbows. After a moment of contact, it bursts open. Nayan was hit by this and fell down like a meteor, hitting a raised rock, which burst open in an instant. This shows how strong Commander Ling's attack is.

The corners of Nayan's mouth were bloodshot, and before he could dodge, some black cyclones entered through his pores. Nayan secretly said that it is not good, I am afraid that I will go to the Yellow Spring today to meet my parents, masters, and friends. The strange thing was released, and the black cyclone did not make an explosion sound, but was sucked into Nayan's body in one go.

Na Yan frowned, contracted tightly, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong in his body. Realizing the bit, I saw that although most of the black aura collided with his new purple cyclone just now and disappeared, a large part of it still entered the body.

The black cyclone entered the body, still not changing its tyrannical feelings, and crashed everywhere. However, when the black aura reached the place of the heart air sac, I saw that the purple swirling cyclone of the heart unfolded a strong suction, and the black aura was instantly inhaled into it, wrapped in the purple cyclone, gradually disappeared, and finally completely merged into the purple cyclone before it calmed down.

When the black aura was swallowed, Na Yan only felt that the power of the cyclone consumed had been replenished a lot. The paleness on Nayan's face regained his vitality.

Ling Commander's brows tightened, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously. Secretly said in his heart, all of a sudden, this kid seemed to have become stronger. But the momentum released by the other party is already only the peak strength of the Martial King, how can he take the blow of his three successful forces.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. Commander Ling shook his head and said. Let's try again. Commander Ling immediately turned the cyclone, turned his palm into a fist, and a black cyclone power came out of his fist. It gushes out, like the water of the floodgates.

Seeing this, Nayan only felt that the momentum was compelling, and it even became difficult to breathe. I didn't dare to slack off, and with a flash of inspiration, I thought of the strange suction generated by the purple cyclone just now, and devoured the black breath and refined it for myself. The corners of Nayan's mouth smiled slightly, and the cyclone in his body was reversed, and the purple cyclone came out in the form of a spinning top. Maybe Na Yan didn't know it, but Commander Ling could see it clearly, and saw a spiral eye pattern formed at the pupil of Na Yan's eyes. Nayan only felt a burst of suction in the palm of his hand. Immediately, his left hand reached slightly, and his right hand held the sword.

The black aura came in an instant, and I saw that the black aura reached two centimeters, and then stopped, and a suction force caused it, and more than half of the black aura entered the body from Nayan's right hand, and the huge black aura instantly became much lighter. The black cyclone that was pulled by the suction force followed the cyclone and went directly to the purple vortex, where it was enveloped and gradually swallowed up little by little.

But it wasn't as easy as it was just now. The power of the black cyclone inhaled this time was too huge, almost equal to the purple cyclone in the body. Na Yan frowned, his face was beaded with sweat, and the color of pain was self-evident. "It seems that this kind of power can only be below the same level, if the level difference is too much, the real person will be burned," Nayan said secretly.

Although the power of the black cyclone was consumed a lot by Na Yan's strange way, the residual power was undiminished, and all of it hit Na Yan's body, and "poof" was a mouthful of blood coming out of Na Yan's mouth, his face was pale, and his whole body was weak, if he hadn't absorbed a lot of black cyclone power just now. With just the consumption of these two fights, I'm afraid Nayan will be unconscious like the martial arts competition.