One after another, full of destructive energy, fell from the sky.

Like a falling meteor from the sky, it smashed hard into the ring.

The ring, which was originally quite complete, quickly became potholed under the crazy pouring of energy in the sky.

It's like the earth after a disaster, never to be the same again.

"Liu Ling. ”

Just when Liu Ling had just breathed a sigh of relief, he heard an angry shout coming from a distance.

Liu Ling looked up, but saw a burly figure that had appeared above his head.

The palm of his hand, glowing with cold air, seemed to freeze the void, and slapped towards the top of his head.

Wherever the palm of the hand passed, even the moisture in the air condensed into tiny ice crystals.

"So fast,"

Liu Ling was slightly shocked in his heart, his strength in this cold and snowy day should be really strong.

After such a powerful blow just now, he didn't even have to breathe, so he attacked him again,

The stars are moving.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly cast the technique of turning the stars at this moment.

When the attack on the cold and snowy day was about to come, his body disappeared directly.

"How could it be. ”

A pair of eyes on a cold and snowy day almost popped out, and his face was full of disbelief.

What is this, teleportation?

Although Liu Ling dodged the attack of the cold and snowy sky, Li Yidao behind him was not so lucky.

The attack of the cold and snowy day could no longer be contained, and it slashed towards Li.

Li Yidao's face changed, and the ice dragon pattern giant knife in his hand suddenly reversed and struck upward.

The sword intent of the tyrant poured out frantically, pouring into the cold and snowy sky.

The sword intent of the tyrant seemed to suppress the world, and everyone seemed to see a heavenly sword slashing towards the cold and snowy sky.

It makes people feel small.

"The sword intent of the tyrant?"

King Mu in the distance looked at Li Yidao's figure and muttered.

Among the four people present, except for the cold and snowy days, she, Liu Ling and Li Yidao are all people who have comprehended the artistic conception.

Li Yidao's sword intent that is now being unleashed, the artistic conception of Liu Ling just now that broke everything by resisting the cold and snowy sky and cold qi giant palm.

and the artistic conception of killing that she comprehended.

Someone wants to ask, why can you compete with them if you don't understand the artistic conception on a cold and snowy day.

Because the cold and snowy days rely on their own strong heritage.

The people present, Li Yidao, King Mu and Liu Ling are all half-step Shentai realm powerhouses with sixty percent true qi.

Only the cold snow day is a half-step Shentai powerhouse with seventy percent true qi.

Han Xuetian is a gifted person, he has always been faster than his peers since the beginning of his cultivation, and his cultivation can always overwhelm others.

It's like standing, with the cultivation of seventy percent true qi, even if he doesn't comprehend the artistic conception, he is still vaguely the most powerful of the four.

In the face of Li Yidao's counterattack on a cold and snowy day, the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

He naturally knew how powerful the attack power of the person who comprehended the artistic conception was.

The palm that was originally slapped at Li Yidao clenched into a fist in an instant.

Hit the blade of the giant knife fiercely.

"Hum,"

The blue ice crystal-covered fist slammed into the blade of the Ice Dragon Pattern Giant Knife.

A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared between the two of them, spreading out in all directions.

Li Yidao forcibly stabilized the vibrating long knife in his hand, and when he lifted the knife, he slashed towards the cold and snowy sky.

The sword of the tyrant slashed out wantonly, one after another.

Cold and snowy days bombarded each other with a pair of ice crystal fists, not afraid at all.

The battle between the two is extremely ferocious, and they both belong to the kind of routine of opening and closing.

It was extremely enjoyable for the people in the audience to watch.

"Xianqu, photographed. ”

Just as Liu Ling was watching the battle between Li Yidao and Han Xuetian, a voice like the sound of heaven suddenly rose.

The beautiful music sounded, but Liu Ling felt as if his body was restrained, and he couldn't move at all.

He turned his head and looked at King Mu who was holding the Aoki guqin not far away, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"King Mu, are you going to do something with me?" Liu Ling chuckled.

"I have long heard that King Liu is extraordinary, and today the concubine wants to see it. "King Mu's voice is still beautiful.

When the voice starts, it is like the sound of a mountain spring dripping, which makes people sound extremely comfortable.

"Haha, I've long wanted to see King Mu's methods. Liu Ling laughed.

Then he looked around himself.

His body was empty and empty, but Liu Ling seemed to see tiny silk threads binding his limbs, making him unable to break free.

"King Mu, these little tricks can't control me," Liu Ling smiled softly.

He shouted: "The Five Elements Immortal Body." ”

Two rays of light flowed through his body, and suddenly a powerful physical power burst out from his body.

Like the power of a dragon elephant, it burst out.

The threads that bound his body shattered in an instant.

A fiery red three-foot long sword appeared in his hand, and it was the Fire Spirit Sword Slashing the Sky.

Blazing flames emanated from above, as if to melt everything in the world.

Liu Ling smiled at King Mu, and the power of the collapsed star poured out from under his feet, and Liu Ling rumbled towards King Mu as if there was a bomb under his feet.

"Xianqu, photographed. ”

Mu Wangyu flicked his hand lightly on the Aoki guqin.

Several sound waves turned into countless transparent silk threads and bound towards Liu Ling.

Woohoo.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the countless transparent silk threads had already arrived in front of Liu Ling and were winding towards him.

If he was bound, Liu Ling would no longer have the strength to move, and could only be slaughtered by King Mu.

The slash in his hand slashed forward horizontally.

A crimson sword more than ten meters long flashed out of thin air and slashed out horizontally towards the opposite side.

Rumble.

The sky-high fire burned violently, and the transparent silk thread was ignited, and the sea of fire blocked the way of the transparent silk thread.

The wings of fire and water behind Liu Ling suddenly stretched out from behind him and waved violently.

The wind surged, and Liu Ling took advantage of the momentum, like a big peng, holding the sky in his hand, and headed towards King Mu on the ground.

King Mu's cold face still didn't show any expression.

She stroked the qin with both hands, her fingers like onion tips bent, and they fluctuated rapidly on the Aoki guqin.

The sound of the piano in the field was like a breeze, but at this moment it suddenly became intense.

"Magic song, suppress and kill. ”

King Mu gently spit out two words.

The passionate sound of the piano rose to the sky, and Liu Ling felt a wave of iron-blooded power rushing towards him.

Demon shadows that seemed to come from hell suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ling.

They have hideous faces, armed with all kinds of weapons, and are full of demonic energy.

Pounced towards Liu Ling.

Liu Ling's face became solemn.

King Mu enjoyed a great reputation on the ancient battlefield, and sure enough, it was not only because of her fairy-like beauty.

It's more about her tough strength.

With this move, the number of people who can follow the entire ancient battlefield is definitely not more than ten fingers.

It is rumored that this King Mu has a total of five songs, namely the fairy song, the magic song, the spirit song, the funeral song, and the war song.

The main attack of the magic song, now look at the heavy shadows surging towards him.

This magic song really lives up to its name.

"Kill,"

Liu Ling drank violently, and the wings of water and fire behind him flapped violently,

Liu Ling turned into a streamer and rushed into the shadows.

Facing the giant axe slashed by the demon shadow with the body of a beast, Liu Ling's body was sideways and dodged.

At the same time, with a slight pick of the slashing sky in his hand, the demon shadow head fell off and dissipated.

"Roar, roar, roar. ”

The roar of the surrounding demon shadows shook the sky, and Liu Ling's complexion did not change in the slightest.

His heart was like iron, and the roar of these shadows could not affect him at all.

Flapping the wings of fire and water behind him, Liu Ling's body was extremely flexible, and the attack of the demon shadow could be easily dodged by him.

But every swing of his sword could end the lives of one, if not more, Demon Shadows.

But there are too many demon shadows, and the sound of King Mu's qin continues to sound.

It was like opening the gates of hell, and the shadows were endless, surging towards Liu Ling,

If this continues, Liu Ling is afraid that he will be exhausted to death.

He gritted his teeth.

The true qi in the body, like a flood that has opened the floodgates, poured into the sky.

The flames in the sky burned a little more violently, and there was a sound of a sword.

"One sword breaks ten thousand armies. ”

Liu Ling swept the long sword in his hand out.

"Boom. ”

The celestial star on it was instantly detonated, and a sea of fire appeared on his body.

A flame sword tens of meters long slowly rose from the sea of fire, and the flame sword released an endless scorching breath, as if it was about to burn all the filth in the world.

"Chop. ”

Liu Ling's voice fell gently, and the dozens of meters long Yan Sword slashed down.

"Boom, boom. ”

A series of explosions rang out, and I saw that under this sword, the thousands of demon shadows that were rushing towards Liu Ling were all slashed down by a single sword.

The army of demon shadows was broken, and King Mu, who was stroking the qin with his hands on the ground, snorted.

A pale color appeared on his face.

She took a few steps back, looking at Liu Ling's figure in the sky, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Liu Ling smiled at King Mu and once again cast a Dou Zhuan Star Shift.

He knew that if he continued to rush straight towards King Mu, he would still be entangled by King Mu's means.

If so, it's better to do it in one step.

Liu Ling's body suddenly disappeared into the void.

The expression of King Mu on the ground changed greatly.

Suddenly, a crimson face appeared in the air and stabbed towards King Mu's eyebrows.

"Is King Mu going to lose?" someone in the audience whispered.

It immediately drew angry eyes from the others.

The man quickly silenced himself, not daring to speak again.

"King Mu, you lost. Liu Ling said,

As long as he was given another time to breathe, the tip of his sword could be pointed on King Mu's smooth forehead.

"Spiritual song, illusion. ”

Just when the slashing sky in Liu Ling's hand was about to stab King Mu's eyebrows.

King Mu plucked the strings again, and at this time, a beautiful sound suddenly sounded and entered Liu Ling's ears.

"Why didn't King Liu move?"

The people in the audience saw that Liu Ling, who was about to succeed, suddenly stopped moving, and a look of doubt appeared in their eyes.

"Is it pity for the jade?" someone speculated.

"Looking at him, it's like he's been in an illusion. Shi Chong touched his chin and said.

"Illusion?" The people around him all looked at him, waiting for Shi Chong's answer.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on. ”

Shi Chong spread his hands, indicating that he was also confused.

"Cut. ”

Li Luoyu, Ouyang Chi, Li Rui, Qian Sirou and others all gave Shi Chong a middle finger.

"Little brother, come and play. ”

At this time, Liu Ling was surrounded by countless women.

These women all have the appearance of immortals, green, fat, red and thin.

Dressed in tulle, their graceful posture loomed, and they posed sultry poses to Liu Ling, tempting Liu Ling.

As a little virgin with strong blood, whenever Liu Ling experienced this kind of scene, his nosebleed almost spurted out.

He really didn't expect that King Mu, the Nine Heavens Goddess who was like an iceberg, would actually practice this kind of magical technique.

It turns out that King Mu likes this tune, and I don't know if there is a chance to have an in-depth exchange.

"Little brother, come and play, what are you hesitating about?"

The sound of temptation kept ringing, tickling the most primitive throbbing in Liu Ling's heart.

"Pink skulls, pink skulls, it's all fake. Liu Ling kept silently reciting, telling himself that these were all fake.

The slashing sky in his hand suddenly became hot and became extremely hot.

"Chop. ”

A fierce color flashed in Liu Ling's eyes, and he slashed out with a sword.

The crimson sword swept out, and in an instant, it slashed the illusion cleanly.

When Liu Ling opened his eyes again, he saw King Mu holding a small crystal clear dagger, stabbing at the center of his eyebrows.

Liu Ling was startled, his wings flapped, and he instantly rose into the sky, avoiding King Mu's blow.

The blow missed, and a look of regret flashed on King Mu's beautiful cheeks.

Just by the end of the day, she was able to defeat Liu Ling, but unfortunately it was still a little bit worse.

This Willow King, who is indeed an extraordinary person, can break free at such a fast speed in such an illusion.

King Mu couldn't help but look at Liu Ling with admiration.