"It's just ahead!"

Song Tingyu stood up from the Liuyun Colorful Butterfly, and in the hunting wind, her long hair danced wildly in the wind, adding a wild and sassy demeanor to her.

"Don't worry, I'll send a message from the Xuantian Alliance and tell the Seven Evil Valleys not to act rashly. The Seven Evil Valley is our subordinate Shili, and he generally does not dare to disobey the orders issued from the Xuantian Alliance. ”

Looking at Qin Lie with a gloomy expression, Song Tingyu said with relief: "When we pass, I will come forward, and then you will be shocked by the silence and thunder." Presumably, this should be solved......"

She already has the perfect jihua in her heart.

"Seven Evil Valley dares to kill the killer, don't blame me for my violent methods!" Qin Lie snorted coldly.

"It's okay, it must be okay, don't worry. Song Tingyu continued to persuade and promised: "I can solve it, leave it to me!"

Qin Lie was silent.

The flowing clouds and colorful butterflies gradually lowered, swooping down from the sky to the top of the mountain forest, Qin Lie and Song Tingyu could already see the situation below, they could see the trees in the forest, and they could see the mottled light under the sunlight.

"Faster!"

Song Tingyu changed color suddenly, and reached out to pat the Liuyun colorful butterfly, urging it to speed up.

Qin Lie's pupils shrank, "What did you feel?"

"No, it's nothing......" Song Tingyu smiled unnaturally.

She felt the battle ahead, and she knew from the anomalies of energy, from the flow of air, that there was a battle going on right in front of them.

So she was in a hurry, and once again urged Caidie under her to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

She saw Qin Lie beside her. Three Silent Thunderbolts have already been taken out. There was some bitterness in her heart......

"Snort!"

Dazzling rainbows. Like a dragon shadow wandering in the forest, blowing up the big trees to pieces.

Qiu Xudong had a cold face, running the spirit technique, holding a silver whip, and with a shake of his arm, a silver light shot out.

Qiu Xudong in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm, the silver dragon whip in his hand is a Xuan-level third-grade spiritual weapon, and his own strength is strong. There is a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and when he uses it, it is really intimidating.

Ling Xuanxuan and Ling Feng both cultivated the Flame Spirit Technique, and the two of them teamed up to cast purple flames as a line of defense, trying to intercept Qiu Xudong's attack, but they were torn apart by the impact of silver light.

Those silver rays were just the whip shadows in the silver dragon whip, not the silver dragon whip directly whipped up.

Ling Yushi was standing on the side, and now when everyone in the Ling family couldn't see hope, she was not as weak as before. There is no pessimistic and negative response as before.

She stared at Qiu Xudong and looked deeply into Qiu Xudong's eyes. Suddenly condensed the hatred, anger and unwillingness in his heart, forming a strange spiritual impact, which went straight to Qiu Xudong's heart.

The silver whip shadows in the sky were suddenly confused, and one after another dragon-shaped whip shadows flew out of control in all directions.

"Bang Bang!"

Wherever the dragon-shaped whip shadow passed, the trees broke one after another, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Tu Mo and the other warriors of the Senluo Palace, as well as the people of the Fire Demon Valley and the Yin Demon Valley, were rushed by the whip shadow, and their expressions were all shocked, and they retreated one after another.

"Xudong, what's the matter with you?" Jia Songlin was stunned.

He knew that Qiu Xudong was powerful, and he didn't think that Qiu Xudong would lose control in the battle and there would be such a low-level mistake.

Qiu Xudong shuddered, he suddenly looked at Ling Yushi in surprise, and his face changed slightly: "It's just the Kaiyuan Realm, it can actually operate a spiritual consciousness attack, and the spirit is still so strong!"

"You mean?" Jia Songlin was stunned.

"This girl of the Ling family is already proficient in using spiritual attacks, not to mention that she is only in the Kaiyuan Realm, even if she is a part of the martial artists who have passed through the Nether Realm, I am afraid that she does not have such a strong spiritual power!" Shen Meilan's face was ugly, she kept staring at Ling Yushi, she looked at Ling Yushi's purple pupils, shining with a light that made her uneasy, and she sensed a thick and pure liliang from Ling Yushi's pupils.

That is the liliang - the power of the soul that can only be perceived and used by a martial artist who has condensed the true soul!

"weishenme has suddenly become so terrifying? what is this Ling family hiding? weishenme will burst out with such terrifying potential in a desperate situation?"

Shen Meilan suddenly felt a little frightened.

"I want to see if your soul power is really cultivated little by little?" Shen Meilan's eyes were cold.

A ray of light like a cold star shone out in her pupils, and the light became brighter and brighter, more and more cold, with a cold aura.

Ling Yushi looked at her eyes, and suddenly her mind was shocked, as if pierced by countless cold awls, piercing into the sea of spiritual consciousness and drilling into the acupuncture brain.

"Poof!"

After all, she was far from Shen Meilan's realm, and with just one glance, she was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Purple blood!"

Shen Meilan screamed.

All the martial artists of the Seven Evil Valleys shrugged off at this moment, and they all looked at the blood that Ling Yushi spat out in shock.

"Look at Ling Xuanxuan Ling Feng's body!" someone reminded.

Those people looked intently, and then they found that the blood oozing out of the delicate wounds on Ling Xuanxuan and Ling Feng's bodies was actually purple!

"What kind of monster is the Ling family?" Qiu Xudong looked surprised.

That's what everyone is saying.

Even Tu Mo, Tu Ze, and Zhuo Qian of the Senluo Hall were stunned at this moment, and they were also shocked by this earth-shattering change.

In the Ling family, purple blood actually flowed out of the body, and the color of this blood was different from all of them!

"Demons! They're demons!

"The Ling family is an anomaly!

"It turned out to be an alien!"

The martial artists of the Seven Evil Valleys screamed one after another, looking at the Ling family members in horror and anxiety one by one, and retreated one after another.

People instinctively feel fear of unknown things, and now, in their eyes, the Ling family members who shed purple blood are undoubtedly unknown monsters.

"Kill these aliens!

"Kill, kill them all! They must be the evil clan of the Netherworld, the demons mixed with us!"

"Sure!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

All the warriors of the Seven Evil Valleys, after the initial timidity. Suddenly he was brave again.

didn't wait for Gu Tong, Jia Songlin, and Shen Meilan to order. These people. They had already rushed over, as if to hide their previous fears, they all showed signs of madness.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar exploded among them.

In the center of the Ling family and the martial artists of the Seven Evil Valleys, the dense point where those people frantically impacted, the wind and sand walked away, and the trees instantly turned into powder. A body was torn apart, and the head was flying like a ball.

This is the power of the explosion of a silent thunderbolt.

Many Seven Demon Valley warriors who were clamoring to exterminate the Ling family rushed out, and most of them died.

Those who were about to rush out later, looking at the huge pit between them and the Ling family, and looking at the bloody corpses inside that had been blown up by the Silent Xuan Thunder, their footsteps suddenly became more than ten thousand pounds, and they could no longer move forward.

Jia Songlin, Shen Meilan, and Gu Tong all looked pale. Shoulders shook.

Those clansmen of the Ling family looked at the giant pit in the center. Before he could react, he was all afraid.

They hadn't seen the Silent Thunder, they didn't know who this Silent Thunder belonged to, and they didn't know what it meant for the Silent Thunder to appear.

But Ling Yushi and Ling Xuanxuan knew, and Tu Mo, Tu Ze, and Zhuo Qian of Senluo Hall also knew, so they were all surprised, and they were all searching around, searching for the person who was rumored to have died in the Netherworld......

"Whew!"

The sound of the colorful butterflies flapping their wings came from above their heads, and a dark cloud-like shadow, under the reflection of the sun, fell on the ground next to them.

They subconsciously look up at the sky.

On the colorful butterfly wrapped in colorful light, Qin Lie roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning roared all over his body, and he suddenly jumped down.

Like a bolt of lightning falling among the Ling family.

"Qin Lie!"

"Qin Lie!"

"Qin Lie!"

The people of the Ling family screamed with joy, the people of the Senluo Hall screamed, and the people of the Seven Evil Valley screamed.

"Didn't you say that you Qisha Valley should not act rashly?" Song Tingyu's coquettish voice came from the sky, like a goddess condensed by rainbows, and she also slowly fell.

It fell between the Ling family and the warriors of the Seven Evil Valley.

"Miss Song. ”

"Miss Song. ”

"Miss Song. ”

Jia Songlin, Shen Meilan, and Gu Tong changed their expressions and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite. Song Tingyu waved her hand, then looked at the huge pit in the center, looked at the corpses inside, she blamed Jia Songlin and the others: "You are asking for hardship, do you know that if the Ling family is really killed by you, what disaster will usher in your Seven Evil Valleys?"

"Miss Song, the Ling family, you have killed too many of us!" Gu Tong said through gritted teeth.

"If it weren't for your persecution, this kind of thing would have happened?" Song Tingyu snorted.

"Miss Song, the Ling family is not from our clan, the blood in their bodies is purple!" Shen Meilan screamed.

After these words were spoken, even Song Tingyu was suddenly silent, she looked back at Ling Yushi, Ling Xuanxuan, and Ling Feng, looking at their purple hair and purple eyes, and looking at the purple blood on their bodies......

Song Tingyudai's eyebrows were deeply locked, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was also thinking hard about countermeasures.

Without purple blood and without the name of a foreign race, Song Tingyu still has the confidence to deal with this matter, but now, I am afraid that the high-level leaders of the Xuantian Alliance and the Eight Extremes Temple will pay attention to the Ling family and will take it seriously.

...... Interracial, as soon as this hat is buttoned down, everything will become complicated.

The situation is deteriorating in a way that Song Tingyu can't control, which makes her feel tricky.

"The Xuantian Alliance and the Eight Extremes Sanctuary have been fighting against the evil clans of the Netherworld, and in those battles, we have sacrificed many people. Everything we do is to prevent the evil race from stepping into this land and preventing the evil race from invading us. Jia Songlin looked at her, "I didn't expect it, the evil clan...... He lurked beside us in advance, Miss Song, I think you should ask your father about this matter. ”

Song Tingyu glanced at Qin Lie with her head over.

Qin Lie didn't say a word, he just took out all the Silent Xuan Thunder in the Space Ring to show his attitude.

This made her headache worse.

......

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