Chapter 182: Ling Yan's cultivation is good and diligent

As a dignified seven-foot man, Twilight is actually a somewhat macho person.

When he was in Hanyuan Valley before, he had promised Ling Yan who was unconscious that he would protect Ling Yan in the future.

Moreover, since the battle of the Chiyan Ancient Cave, Bai Dusk's cultivation has indeed multiplied.

After that, he learned the Heavenly Sage Sword Technique, and completely overcame the invasion of the Canglong Sword Qi in his body.

By this time, Twilight's self-confidence was at an all-time high.

In his opinion, Ling Yan would probably have to rely on him to protect him in the future, and Bai Du was very happy to do so.

But now when I saw Ling Yan make a move, I found that the gap between the two was still as wide as an insurmountable gap, which was really a bitter thing for Bai Dui.

After flashing the blow of Nalan Wu Hook, Ling Yan thought that there was still a trouble that had not been solved, and when he waved the jade Han Xiao in his hand, his hand floated towards the direction where Nalan stayed like a butterfly.

Without waiting to get close to the other party, Yu Hanxiao had already slashed in the air, blooming thousands of sword qi and attacking towards Nalan.

For the villain who sneaked up on him behind his back, Ling Yan would never show mercy to his subordinates like he did with Qingluo.

What's more, the person who sneaked up on him was still the dignified Demon Clan's Highness, which was simply unbearable.

Nalan's cultivation is not as good as his sister, plus Fang just received some sword wounds in the sword formation, and Wu Hook, who was carrying him, also fell to the ground because of the sneak attack on Ling Yan, at this time, he didn't even have a weapon in his hand to defend himself, and if he wanted to dodge the attack of thousands of sword shadows, he had already been more than capable of doing so.

As the sword shadow approached, Nalan could only close his eyes weakly, waiting for death to come.

"Brother be careful!"

Suddenly, there was a delicate call from Qingluo, and the expected death did not happen as scheduled.

I hurriedly opened my eyes and saw that Qingluo had already dragged her stump body and rushed over, dancing hard to form a cyan enchantment with the long sword in her hand, protecting the two of them.

Thousands of sword shadows continued to impact on the cyan enchantment like a carp crossing the river, and the enchantment formed by the demonic qi was extremely weak at this time, but when her life was in danger, Qingluo could only grit her teeth and persist.

Seeing this, Nalan hurriedly transported the demon spirit qi in his body, and continuously injected it into the enchantment conjured by his sister, and the two of them resisted the long-range attack of the sword qi together.

Although Nalan was scratched in several places, because he didn't collide with Ling Yan head-on, the demon spirit qi in his body was not much consumed.

At this time, as soon as the enchantment was injected with his demonic qi, it immediately became three points stronger, and the original situation that was still precarious was finally reversed.

Brother and sister are concentric, working together to break gold, probably this is the truth.

Ling Yan was suspended in the air in front of the two, looking at the dying and struggling Nalan and Qingluo, and actually began to feel some sympathy for these two poor young masters of the demon clan in his heart.

Just imagine, if it weren't for the attack and oppression of the Protoss for so many years, the Demon Clan would not have fallen to the extent of sending His Royal Highness and the princess out to carry out the mission.

But this sympathetic thought only flashed in the heart, and soon disappeared, replaced by an indomitable momentum.

As the daughter of the Emperor of the Protoss, she is already on the same page as the Demon Clan.

In the face of a real war, what kind of sympathy and pity to talk about is all coy.

After thinking about it, Ling Yan once again added nearly thirty percent of her strength to Yu Han Xiao, and in this way, she had already exerted eighty percent of her cultivation.

With Ling Yan's current strength, eighty percent of his strength is estimated that even the ancient gods would not dare to make a hard connection head-on, otherwise they would definitely end up in a lose-lose situation.

The rich aura in Yu Han Xiao mixed with the Gang Qi of the Protoss, and pressed towards the enchantment of Qingluo.

After the two forces collided, the shock wave emitted in an instant forced Bai Dui, a bystander, to retreat a few feet, and finally he could barely rely on the resistance of Canglong's sword qi to stand still.

Looking at Qingluo and Nalan in the enchantment again, the two of them were already frightened.

I think that when the two of them fought with Chiyan at the foot of Chiyan Mountain, they were not so embarrassed.

But at this moment, she was forced by a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she didn't even have the slightest ability to parry.

Moreover, Qingluo could clearly feel that the demon spirit qi in her body was constantly exhausting, and presumably the strength of her brother's side could not support it for long.

Helplessly, the outside of the enchantment was full of vertical and horizontal sword qi, and even if he wanted to escape, it seemed that he had already been able to catch it.

When she was helpless in her heart, Qingluo smiled bitterly at Nalan who was sweating like rain next to her, and said slowly: "Brother, you can escape alone, I will stop Ling Yan's sword formation." ”

"Nonsense!"

Nalan scolded without hesitation: "We left the Pimu Mound together, so if we want to go back, we have to go back together, if I leave you alone and escape, and return to the Pimu Mound in the future, how should I explain to my father and mother?"

"Huh. ”

Qingluo shook her head helplessly, and said helplessly: "Today, it seems that you and I are going to be buried in this Beiguo Mountain." ”

When she said this, she couldn't help but glance at Bai Dusk, who was watching coldly on the left, out of the corner of her eye.

The moment the eyes of the two met, Twilight's pure eyes as pure as water instantly melted her heart, and Qingluo's heart inevitably thumped.

After the mind was affected, the demon spirit qi in the body was immediately in the stage of exhaustion, and the raised hands hung down weakly, and for a moment it felt hopeless to survive.

In this way, Nalan was the only one left struggling to support the operation of the enchantment, where could he resist the powerful impact of the sword qi at the place.

It's just that after resisting stubbornly for a moment, the barrier was immediately broken, and several sword qi roared and stabbed at the two.

At the moment of Qianjun's shot, Nalan used his last strength to drag Qingluo backwards and retreated, and the arms and soles of their feet were all exposed to the attack of sword qi.

In just a moment, the two of them were already executed as if they had been executed by Ling Chi, and their bodies were cut to blood splashes, and the scene was a little miserable for a while.

Even Twilight, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, was a little unbearable.

Fortunately, Nalan's body technique is not bad, although there are several swords in his body, but they have not hurt the vital points.

After dragging his sister backwards for dozens of battles, he finally got rid of the control of the sword qi, but the strength of his body had already been spent.

But at this time, he can't let up.

Now that he is out of the control of the sword qi, the next thing to do is to escape with his sister.

Otherwise, if you continue to stay, sooner or later you will have to be killed on the spot by the ruthless Ling Yan.

Without waiting for his body to fully stand firm, Nalan had already stepped down lightly again, and carried his sister to the south of Beiguo Mountain.