The sword light and sword shadow are chaotic.

Three long swords hovered beside Lu Yun, constantly intersecting with the Ghost King.

Meng Lin's body was flexible enough, even if the Ghost King had just recovered, after having Meng Lin's strength, he could quickly adapt and suppress it step by step.

The weight is like a mountain collapsing, and Lu Yun's forehead is drenched in sweat.

The light under the blood color is clear and sharp.

A kick on the cold river snow, the slender blade of the sword took the lead, and the chain engaged in the air.

Lu Yun held Wu Clumsy in his hand, and after swinging it out, the surrounding air was induced, making a muffled sound of being squeezed.

The tail needle flashed from time to time in Lu Yun's hand, and it was always able to resist the attack of the ghost king who wanted to advance again at a critical time.

The consumption of spiritual power tried to drag down Lu Yun's body, and the unpretentious sword body was blue and quiet.

In the large-scale consumption, the devouring of the blue fire could not keep up with the use of Lu Yun.

The spiritual power that was filled in was forced to be used against the enemy before it could adapt to the condition of this body.

The veins are tearing, shouting, under the strong weight, stretched to the extreme, and will break at any time.

The blade swirled, and Lu Yun used his own strength to drag down the pace of the ghost king.

The two sides that were in full swing over there, after realizing the thoughts of the old ghost king, were approaching in the direction of the River Styx.

After restraining each other, the atmosphere became more and more anxious.

The chill along the River Styx is eroding the surrounding environment, and the temperature is gradually dropping.

The exhaled mist condensed into frost and snow, and the coolness filled his lungs, and Lu Yun was still forcibly preventing the old ghost king from killing the newborn ghost clan.

As time passed, the embryos in the River Styx gradually grew, from a vague clump to a concrete appearance.

The facial features appeared, and the horns the size of fingernails stood on the forehead, making these newborns take on a bit of grandeur before they opened their eyes.

Lu Yun, who split a chain, exhaled, and under the high pressure, she raised her head and chest.

Looking directly at Meng Lin's distorted face, all kinds of the past appeared in front of him, Lu Yun took a big step forward with Hanjiang Snow in his hand.

The body rushed out like a cannonball, colliding with those chains, and the powerful collision fluctuations made some weak ghosts be torn apart by this power as soon as they approached.

"Yes, very good!"

The Ghost King laughed angrily, he looked at this person who was constantly obstructing his cultivation, and in his blood-colored eyes, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood piled up by death.

The blood-colored chains, like nimble fingers, caress and tremble.

A creepy aura appeared, the speed of the ghost king suddenly increased, and by accident, Lu Yun was pulled out by a chain.

The body fell to the ground, ploughing the ground for a long time, the pain almost captured all the minds, and the broken bones were forcibly straightened by Lu Yun.

In the dantian, the blue flowers are feeding back the powerful vitality and quickly repairing Lu Yun's body.

One petal became much darker in color and went to the established wither.

Lu Yun stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, she stared at the ghost king indifferently, her expression as solid as a rock.

She took a step, and the elixir that had been hiding in her throat was swallowed into her stomach, and the bitter aftertaste and the smell of blood mixed together to turn into a disgusting taste.

In an instant, the power of the pill flowed in the body, and the abundant spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible, so that Lu Yun's strength in the early stage of the golden pill continued to rise at this moment.

Ascension Elixir, an elixir that can temporarily improve cultivation.

This elixir is easy to use, but the side effects are also very large, and within a few days after the drug has ended, she will be no different from a waste person.

Even if the third senior brother Baiyao tried his best to minimize the side effects, this pill was still too dangerous for Lu Yun.

So at the beginning, Bai Yao only gave Lu Yun one.

But this one may be enough to bring Lu Yun back to life at this time.

Her spiritual power was devastating, breaking through all obstacles, and her cultivation was visibly growing with the naked eye.

Dongzhou, Tibetan Sword Sect, ask Tianfeng.

Bai Yao, who was retreating and refining medicine in the pill room, suddenly opened his eyes, his breath fluctuated, his mind fluctuated, and the pill that was about to be baked in front of him changed.

In a moment's of sensation, the Dan furnace exploded.

The smoke and dust in the sky were filled with a strong smell of medicine.

The white medicine bathed in it looked solemn, and he looked in a certain direction, with uncontrollable worry in his eyes.

The blood he had placed in the Ascension Pill was gone, which also meant that the little junior sister had encountered a tricky problem and had to rely on this elixir with powerful side effects to forcibly improve her cultivation to deal with it.

The gloom between his eyebrows and eyes shrouded Bai Yao's body.

His heart was praying silently.

Little sister, come back, come back alive.

Even if you only have one breath left, Senior Brother can save your life.

……

On the banks of the Styx, the war is scorching.

Click!

It was as if something was shattered in the body.

The pale green golden pill was full of cracks, and a small hand stretched out from it, and the whole picture was already glimpsed.

The thumb-sized primordial baby villain, with his eyes closed, seemed to be feeling something.

The eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as Lu Yun's, except that there is an extra Beyosheng vine flower in the center of the eyebrows.

The blue flowers made the white little face much gentler, and the corners of the little Yuanying's mouth always hooked a gentle and indifferent arc.

It sits cross-legged in the dantian.

The fit between the body and the Yuan Ying was only completed in an instant, and after Lu Yun's body was stranded for a while, he moved again, and his strength was incomparable.

The body is as light as nothing, as if it is beyond some constraints, so that Lu Yun has the illusion that he can do anything when swinging the sword.

The spiritual power was poured into the clumsy without money, and the sword of heaven and earth was blatantly swung out by her.

Mountains and rivers are companions, and the sun and moon follow each other.

The Heaven and Earth Sword of the Yuan Infant Stage completely got rid of the result that it would lose its strength when it was used, and it became an ordinary move.

The Heaven and Earth Sword and the Biluo Huangquan Kill were used in a staggered manner, and the dangerous cracks moved around Lu Yun.

With absolute power, space can be penetrated.

At the moment when Wu Zhuo was framed, Lu Yun wiped Hanjiang Snow at the other party with his backhand, and the snow drifted in the world beautiful and miserable.

Beyond the icy River Styx, scattered snowflakes turn into blades and stab at dangerous foes.

Tsing Yi jumped in the wind and snow, and the dragon shadow made her perfectly hidden in the violent wind and snow, and every time she appeared, it was the time when the tail needle attacked.

The ghost king, whose strength has not been completely restored, and Lu Yun, who forcibly increased his strength, have a tie here.

"Master?"

Miao Ruoling looked at Lu Yun nervously, she grabbed Elder Jin's sleeve, and her eyes were pleading.

Everyone could see that Lu Yun's support was very difficult.

Blood flew on the body one by one, and the hideous wounds repeated the process of healing, tearing, healing, and tearing again.

The scene like torture made Miao Ruoling unbearable to look at it directly.

Tsing Yi, which should have been tranquil and cold, turned into a heavy and dead ink color in the thick blood.

Miao Ruoling, who was pressed by the color, was out of breath.

"Master, I want to help."

Miao Ruolong held her twin sister's hand, and the two of them had the same intention from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)