"A draw?"

Everyone present was surprised that in the battle field of life and death, there was such a laughable result.

Yu Ling and Jiao Taisheng were slightly stunned, squinting at the cold light weapon at their vital point, and the two of them invariably showed a helpless smile.

Although the two wanted to continue, the result might be a more brutal fight rather than an exchange of kendo, and a strange thought arose in their hearts at the same time, after the end of the war between the two countries, they would definitely make friends again as friends as sword gods and study the more obscure and esoteric swordsmanship together.

The two of them put down the blades in their hands at the same time, put their long swords into the sheath, and stared at each other, their expressions a little gloomy.

After this battle, I don't know when we can see each other, and I don't know if the two survived this cruel war.

The ghost mother-in-law has seen so broadly, when the two are fighting, they can see clearly in the sky, these two people seem to be in a thrilling fight, but in fact, they have a hand everywhere, each merciful, and can't bear to bury the other party under their own swords.

As the leader of the team jointly elected by all the evil cultivators, how could she allow her subordinates to make such a move, and she secretly hated it in her heart, so she wanted to take this opportunity to kill Jiao Shengtai to relieve the hatred in her heart.

Cutting the generals in battle is not good in battle.

As the devil who has been in the limelight for many years, she naturally understands this truth, and seeing Jiaoshengtai return to the team, she can only grit her teeth secretly, secretly wondering when to seize the opportunity to put this guy to death.

Before Yu Ling returned to the battle, Chen Fu had already stepped forward, and he had to support his arms. Yu Ling waved his hand, signaled to Chen Fu that he was fine, stood fifteen feet away from the Qinglong people, and apologized to everyone.

Even if the two did not use all their strength to fight each other, the fighting method was still fierce, and the spiritual power of the two of them was consumed.

Yu Ling's face was pale, the sweat on his neck was like beads, rolling down in the robe, and the clothes that were close to him were already wet with sweat, he bowed his hand to everyone, "Everyone, poor Taoism is not good at learning and art, and failed to win, I hope everyone will forgive." ”

After that, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sat and waited for the sun to fall.

"Yu Daoyou's swordsmanship is amazing, he has used all his strength, how can he forgive me!" Shanyang laughed and stepped forward, his eyes full of comfort.

"What Daoist Shanyang said is true, Yu Daoyou did his best, it can be said that he has worked hard and made great achievements, and there is no need to blame himself. ”

"Yu Daoyou is tired!"

Qinglong group cultivators saw that Yu Ling deeply blamed himself, and he all said words to persuade him, and he comforted him with good words.

Yu Ling heard that everyone had no intention of blaming, but kept comforting, and felt a slight pain in his heart, feeling sorry for everyone.

He faced the crowd, opened his eyes, took a deep breath, smiled, and walked slowly forward.

Suddenly, strange clouds gathered and dispersed in the distant sky attracted his attention.

The black clouds hanging in the air are completely different from the surroundings, the distance seems to be closer to the ground, the central part is dark like splashing ink, and it keeps rolling and rolling, the wind and clouds surge, and a large area of the thunder is like a demon hiding in the night sky, peeking into the world in the distant sky.

The wind howled in the sky, and the wind was like an invisible giant hand, pulling up the corners of the clothes of the huge black shadow, but revealing the strange and churning black clouds inside, and directly below it, a rich cloud like a black dragon was soaring upward, merging into the strange black clouds.

This miserable black cloud is particularly dazzling in the blue night.

"What's that?" Yu Ling's heart fluttered, and he pointed slowly behind everyone, tremblingly pointing to the strange clouds under the distant night.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, followed Yu Ling's point, turned around and saw the terrifying clouds at a glance from the gloomy and rugged peak.

Xue Buyu's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help but think of the security of the palace that he occasionally talked about when he chatted with Yan Sha and Mo Yan the day before yesterday.

At this moment, the strange black cloud under the sky was like a devil's smiling face, squeezing his eyebrows at him, provocatively mocking.

In a hurry, the brown light flashed under his feet, and a formation with strange patterns shone with dazzling light under his feet, and a stone pillar rose from the ground with a rumbling sound, and the height crossed the cliffs around the depression, like an optimus pillar, standing proudly on the top of the mountain where the wind was howling.

Xue Buyu's eyes were bright, and he looked at the black clouds intently.

The stars in the blue night sky were lonely, a bright moon hung high above the nine heavens, and the black clouds condensed and rolled wantonly between heaven and earth, although there was a strong hurricane swept away, it could not be blown for a while, but gathered more and more, thicker and thicker.

Thousands of miles away, in the direction of the Barbarian Heavenly City, the flames were monstrous, and the thick smoke rose up against the wind, and this billowing pillar of smoke rose into the black clouds.

Xue Buyu was shocked, and shouted in the sky: "Barbarian Sky City is on fire!"

The sound rolled in, like muffled thunder, rumbling on the top of the purple screen peak that connected the sky and the earth.

The wind howled, waking up the dazed Qinglong group of cultivators.

Everyone was worried about the comfort of the Barbarian Heavenly City, and hated the frozen evil cultivator for coming up with such a vicious plan, and for a while, the crowd was surging and indignant.

Spiritual light burst out from above the body of the Qinglong monk, and each of them held a brilliant weapon, and they were about to rush towards the place where the frozen evil cultivator was.

The ghost mother-in-law had already seen the smoke in the sky, although she was happy in her heart, but her face was silent, she didn't say anything, and the evil cultivators behind her were naturally secretly happy, but she didn't show any suspicious expression.

When they asked the Qinglong Monk to come here, they had already occupied the position towards the Barbarian Heavenly City, and after the Qinglong Monk came, no one could have imagined that the Mantian City thousands of miles away was already in the sea of fire, even if they saw the strange black clouds, they couldn't imagine that it was a thick smoke gathering.

The ghost mother-in-law made a good calculation and set up this desperate poisonous plan, at this moment, the plan was completed, and she couldn't help but crack her face full of wrinkles, and her voice like a night owl crying and mourning sounded wantonly in the fighting field.

Although the laughter was unpleasant and disgusting, when everyone came back to their senses, they realized that their limbs suddenly weakened, and many monks in the mortal realm were unsuspecting and fell down.

"Oh no! This laughter will attack people's minds, calm down, gather spiritual power, and resist witchcraft!"

Seeing that everyone on his side was staggering, Master Huitong couldn't hold his breath anymore, and hurriedly shouted to break the weakness of this spell.

In the battle of masters, life and death are only in an instant, not to mention these monks who already have the Tao in their bodies.

Although the two sides were separated by a hundred zhang distance, it was only a few breaths of time for the Frozen Evil Cultivator.

Monks No. 7 and 80 with hideous faces and eyes glowing with a terrifying white light, their faces distorted, like a huge pack of wolves, rushed towards the dizzy and numb Qinglong monks.

In normal times, Master Huitong casually roared with a lion's roar, and he would break the breathtaking evil art, but at this moment, his spiritual power has not recovered much, Wujizi is still asleep, and Shanyang Daoist is obsessed with magic weapons, and he knows nothing about this magical power, and without taking precautions, it is also a trick.

I don't blame him for being careless, it's really a breathtaking spell that is too weird, just like his magic weapon jasper gourd, few people below the spiritual realm will use it.

At this moment, because of the fire in the Barbarian Heavenly City, he was disturbed, and he was careless for a while, and he had already been tricked.

The ghost mother-in-law has no intention of calculating, and waits for work at ease, and suddenly makes a difficulty, and under the urging of evil magic, she has achieved major results.

Looking at the icy evil cultivator who was surging like a tide, the Qinglong Monk was in a hurry, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to resume his actions, but with little success.

Just when a negative emotion of anxiety, panic, and helplessness was permeating, there was a sudden sound of light in the sky, and then there was a bang, and a huge heavenly fire swept towards the attacking frozen monk with a violent killing intent that destroyed the world.

The wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the wind, at the peak of the steep Ziping Mountain, the raging tongue of fire swallows the red Dao Dao flames, and emits a deafening roar, as if the scorching sun is approaching the ground, the ten days rise into the sky, the heat wave is rolling like a tide, those ice warlocks who are moving forward only feel a blazing heat wave hit, and suddenly lose sight in front of them, and without even a scream, there are more than a dozen mortal realm monks who were burned into charcoal by the fire and scattered all over the ground.

"Fire Spiritual Power!"

A cry of terror turned out to be the most brutal fire spirit.

The eyes of the frozen evil cultivators were bright, and they had already scattered in all directions, and several people were hot-headed, and several people were swept into the flames and turned into ashes.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and in front of the fire spirit like a natural disaster, any creature who dared to resist had only one end, and that was to scatter their souls.

An unyielding frozen monk, under this terrifying heavenly might, mustered up his courage and brazenly urged the spiritual power of his whole body, forming a huge blue ice barrier in front of him. The surface of the barrier is cold, the streamer floats, and the cold light flickers in the meantime, adding a bit of poignancy.

The raging flames approached the enemy, like the return of the sea, and the huge size shrank sharply, turning into a golden spear with a red background, passing through endless time and space, bringing a brilliant beacon fire, and shooting towards the ice barrier.

The shield guns collided, and the piercing sound of collision penetrated people's ear drums, and many people hurriedly covered their ears tightly in order to reduce the severe pain in their ears.

A stream of white steam quickly steamed between the ice and fire, and soon, the rich water vapor blocked the vicinity, and everyone stared at it, only to see that in the haze, the solid ice with a faint blue light quickly melted, and the surface of the golden spear was much darker.

Under this confrontation, it was evenly matched, and there was no winner or loser.

"It's good to come!"

A delicate and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded, her voice soft but with a sense of madness.

Xue Buyu turned his head to look, and the scene in Lengjiazhuang appeared again.

Li Feng's face was covered with frost, and the white clothes like blue waves and hibiscus had turned into a bright and bright red long skirt at some point, and the dazzling golden dragon and phoenix hairpin also appeared on the clouds.

"This dress changes fast enough!"

He said with a nunné in his mouth, and he didn't care about Li Feng's behavior of changing clothes and changing his posture in his heart, but he also faintly rose with envy, which was really cool!

The crazy Li Feng couldn't have known that her teammates would have such dirty thoughts, her Dan Feng's eyes flashed with blazing battle intent, and under the urging of spiritual power, the dazzling red light appeared in the center of her forehead, and the beautiful pattern suddenly appeared, like blood coagulation, all kinds of colorful, if the Xijiang River reflected the glow, it was brilliant, but it revealed a trace of crazy charm.

The Indomitable Realm monk on the opposite side had a hideous face, and his hands quickly pinched the seal, only to see his two palms flying up and down, as fast as a flowing shadow, and his movements were completely unclear.

Behind him, an ice and snow giant covered in white light quickly condensed and formed under the urging of spiritual power, more than ten zhang tall, covered with a layer of armor that revealed a brilliant brilliance, and held an ice spear with shining runes in his right hand, the body of the gun was like a pool of cold water, sparkling, flowing back and forth, even if it was dozens of zhang apart, he could still feel the sharp breath that could penetrate everything on the tip of the gun.

The monk looked like a mad demon, looked up to the sky and roared, then lowered his head, two white lights from the long hair that flew out, looking at the graceful and slender figure like a flame fairy in the distance, his right arm suddenly waved forward, and the mighty and tall ice and snow giant behind him roared like a rhino, and rushed out from the top of his head, heading straight for Li Feng.

In just a few breaths, the Qinglong people had already broken free from the ghost mother-in-law's strange spells, and when they saw the huge figure like the god of war, they hurriedly flew away, dodged to both sides, and anxiously shouted to Li Feng: "Fairy, be careful, get out of the way!"