In the enchantment, the two shadows, like ghosts, chased each other, the speed was so fast, the people outside, except for those real masters, the rest, could not be seen clearly.

"The speed of that puppet is very fast, although Qingling can't get rid of it, however, with her strength, the aura she exudes with her body is not something that ordinary people can resist, that puppet, is it possible, has reached a very high level?"

Zhou Yuan's marmoset and his party were outside, their brows were tightly locked, and they gave Qingling Lei Yuanli to themselves, so they didn't expect her to survive, after all, Lei Yuanli's domineering was not something that Qingling, a martial artist in the Xuan realm, could safely fuse.

If Qingling couldn't kill that young man, it would mean that everything he Xiao Lei Sect was trying to do would be a joke.

Even if you go to Zuihou, everyone can take down the three of them, and they can also use the young man and Ling'er to threaten Zixuan, but the nature of the inside is completely different.

What's more critical is that if they can do this, they don't have to go to great lengths to arrange this situation, and even if the two elders die, they have to tolerate it.

"Sect Master, what should I do?" the Great Elder asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yuan was silent, and after a long time, when he looked at Zixuan's gaze, he was suddenly extremely cold..."Mother, he wants to do bad things." Ling'er, who is extremely sensitive to all affairs, noticed Zhou Yuan's change for the first time.

Zi Xuan nodded and said softly: "I know, but at this time, the winner has not been decided, and he will not make a move in advance." Zero, be careful yourself, when the big war starts, I will send you away as soon as possible, and when the time comes, you can go as far as you can!"

"Don't worry, mother, I won't be a burden to you!"

Being entangled by ghosts and corpses all the time, Qingling was miserable, and now, she also found that the attack and defense power of the former are very amazing, at least the masters of the Xuan realm, if there are no special means, they can't be wiped out.

Undoubtedly, Qingling has special means, however, on the Xuanshi platform, there are not only ghost corpses!

"If you continue like this, let alone kill that little bastard, your own death will be very wronged, and you can't continue like this. ”

At a certain moment, Qingling's eyes were cold, the effect of Lei Yuanli could not be maintained for long, in this time period, if she couldn't kill Chen Ye, she would only die.

"Lei Yuanli, destroy the world!"

In the rapid movement of her body, Qingling's hands formed strange marks like lightning, and just a moment later, her mouth was slammed.

When the shouts fell, I saw that in her body, the purple Xuan Qi of the Dao Dao surged out quickly, at this moment, she finally did not hesitate at all, if she wanted to kill Chen Ye, she had to get rid of this puppet first, for this, it was inevitable to pay some price!

The purple aura in the sky, like a light mask, covered Qingling's whole body, because of a slight stagnation, the ghost corpse had already arrived, like a mountain of iron fists, slammed heavily on her back.

"Peng!"

The iron fist smashed down, and suddenly the purple Xuanqi barrier was violently shaken, and the ghost corpse was now enough to ignore the strength of the Xuanwu Warrior, and it was impossible to break it.

On the contrary, under the strong Dao that erupted from the purple Xuan Qi barrier, the ghost corpse seemed to be drunk, and staggered backwards, Qingling, who fused Lei Yuanli, was really powerful enough!

But Qingling was not unaffected, her delicate body trembled, her face quickly turned a little pale, and her figure also rushed towards the front by inertia.

However, this scene was exactly what she wanted. Where lies ahead, is the night!

Xiu Wei has reached the point where she is, in a big battle, the difference between victory and defeat can often be decided in an instant, and at this moment, in Qingling's opinion, time is enough.

Seeing that Qingling did not hesitate to bear the blow of the ghost corpse and was about to come by force, Chen Ye couldn't help but smile cruelly.

He has a lot of hole cards, if it weren't for the critical situation, he didn't want to completely show it in the eyes of everyone, especially in the eyes of the Thunder Sect Master and others.

"Groan!"

The roar of the earth-shattering dragon suddenly resounded, and when the black aura in the sky squirmed in mid-air, an illusory black dragon suddenly circled out.

This is the condensation of the power of the black dragon, but it is different from the usual.

The thunder pool absorbed the thunder liliang, which led to the fusion with the power of the black dragon, so that the black dragon that was condensed now was already mixed with a little silver light, like a star.

The black dragon now has a majestic momentum, exuding madly outside the body of the night, looking at the person who is about to approach, he suddenly shouted: "A hundred battles, black dragon arm!"

As the shouts sounded, the huge black dragon actually circled down from mid-air and wrapped around Chenye's arms, at this moment....The majestic black dragon Liliang seemed to be completely fused with Chenye, and his arms were already real dragon arms!

As soon as the black dragon arm appeared, Qingling had arrived, and the purple Xuan Qi that turned into a barrier outside her body to block the full force of the ghost corpse's blow, at this moment, with a roar, it condensed into a huge and incomparably large lightning beam, and slashed out fiercely with a decisive momentum.

When the black dragon wrapped around Shangchenye's arms and smashed into the lightning and thunder beam, it looked like an insignificant grain of sand in front of the latter, but it was an inconspicuous and violent liliang that made people dare not underestimate it.

"Boom!"

At the moment of the collision, there was an extremely dull sound, which spread rapidly, and fluctuated violently, making the space churn up.

In this chaos, the silver-black light on Chenye's arms also quickly dimmed, and when it reached Zuihou, like a point of light, it was torn apart alive, and his whole person, like a kite with a broken string, fell towards the ground behind him.

Obviously, in this hit, although Chen Ye's ability was extraordinary, he was not able to match Qingling, who used Lei Yuanli's power, after all.

However, after defeating the Chenye offensive, that lightning and thunder beam was also weakened a lot. For Qingling, this is enough, and the opponent who is seriously injured can't withstand her attack again.

"Little bastard, die!"

The lightning and thunder beam, under the control of Qingling's mind, continued to be indestructible, fiercely towards the place where Chen Ye was, and slashed out heavily, vowing to make Chen Ye not exist in the world.

"Senior Sister Qingling, be careful!"

At this time, the ** voice outside shouted, but this sound couldn't penetrate the enchantment!

The black shadow that was shocked before had already appeared like a ghost, and when Qingling controlled the electric light and thunder beam to bombard Chenye, the fist of the ghost corpse had already smashed heavily into Qingling's back.

This time, there was no same purple Xuan Qi to protect, and Qingling never expected that the puppet, under the strength just now, was not injured at all.

"Miss Qingling, I said a long time ago that you are too self-righteous, but unfortunately, you have never really listened. ”

Ahead, Chen Ye, who seemed to be embarrassed, the figure swept over, looking at his speed and breath, it was not as serious as others imagined, and his impact, even savage, directly knocked away the electric light and thunder beam, and swept towards Qingling.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, Qingling's face changed greatly.

Even if his own blow was much weaker because of the blocking, how could Chen Ye break it so easily? It turned out that the repulsion just now was all an illusion, and the purpose was to relax himself, so as to give his puppet the most opportunity to attack!

Qingling also knew that Chenye's body, after being soaked in the thunder pool, was far from Dacheng in a hundred battles, but it was always transformed by Thunder Liliang.

Although Lei Yuanli is violent and powerful, it is still transformed from Thunder Liliang, as long as he can't be killed with one blow, then, Chen Ye will always have the power to resist.

There are ghost corpses in the back, and there is Chen Ye in front of her, when Qingling has consumed Lei Yuanli at about the same time, and now she doesn't have enough liliang to defend against the ferocious attacks one after the other.

"Peng!"

The ghost corpse was the first to hit with a punch, and the powerful force directly smashed Qingling's back out of a deep pit, and then Chenye's attack immediately took her life....The entire Xiaolei Sect suddenly became a lot quieter, and all the people were a little dumbfounded.

Before that, who would have thought that Qingling would lose? Who would have thought that after fusing Lei Yuanli, Qingling would die so easily?

Although Qingling's death is not the real strength of the young man, but what Qingling exerts is also not a real cultivation.

Zhou Yuan Tamarin is right, in a shijie that only exists for survival and victory, the ending is the most important!

Now that Chen Ye is still alive and Qingling is dead, then, no matter whether his performance is logical or not, this is real, no one can doubt it, and it makes many disciples of the Howling Thunder Sect frightened!

When have they ever seen a martial artist in the Upper Xuan Realm who can kill a master in the Xuan Realm?

As soon as Qingling died, the aura that belonged to her in the enchantment immediately dissipated....At this moment, the Xuanshi Platform was in the air, and Zhou Yuan's tamarin was like a high mountain pressing down, making the enchantment suddenly disappear invisibly.

Chen Ye smiled coldly, and when Zhou Yuan's tamarin had just made a move, he had already reached out and grabbed Qingling's sword.

The master is dead, the soul is gone, and the divine soldier is in a state of ownerlessness....This is a divine weapon, and there is no reason to return it to the Thunder Clan.

The barrier was broken, and all the figures in mid-air landed down.

Chen Ye's face suddenly sank, and he shouted to the people around him: "Weishenme doesn't listen to me?"

The original plan, Chen Ye knew that the Howling Thunder Sect must be very well prepared for today's battle, so the wonderful part of the war, even the Howling Thunder Sect Master, may be attracted to it.

Then at this time, it will be the best time for Zixuan to leave with Ling'er, although it is not the most haode time, but it is the only chance.

Zi Xuan smiled and didn't speak, and after reaching out to wipe the blood from his mouth, she gently shook his hand..."Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and you even kiss me and me, I really don't know what to say!"

Hearing this, Chen Ye looked at it, and immediately smiled, and said, "Why, what the Sect Master of the Screaming Thunder Sect said must be reversed?"

"When did I say that I regretted it, but there is one thing that must be kept!"

Zhou Yuan smiled slyly, and said with his hand: "Young man, return my Thunder Sect's divine soldiers, otherwise, don't blame this seat!"

Chen Ye couldn't help but shake his head, and in the depths of his eyes, a more cunning meaning than Zhou Yuan's tamarin emerged....