When Yu Han Xiao was about to pick up diagonally, the spiritual power in Xiao's body instantly gushed out, rushing towards Qingluo with a hint of chill.

Seeing that the other party no longer chose to fight closely, Qing Luo could only cautiously dance her long sword and force out a demonic aura to stop the invasion of the cold qi in Xiao's body.

Ling Yan took the opportunity to hurriedly tap her foot again, her body flew forward like a white crane, and stabbed Qingluo's shoulder blade again with her finger as a sword, but this time Ling Yan did not show mercy to her subordinates, and used nearly sixty percent of her strength, in order to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, because she didn't want to continue to entangle.

Otherwise, once Nalan broke free from the sword array, then after the two joined forces, they would have to spend a lot of energy to deal with the two.

After Qingluo Kankan used her long sword to block the attack of the cold air, she didn't expect Ling Yan to shoot so quickly, and she didn't have time to return to the sword to protect herself, Ling Yan's slender jade fingers had already pierced Qingluo's shoulder blades like golden needles.

This time the attack was much more ferocious than the previous one, and after one finger, the nails almost sank into the delicate skin of the green pothos.

The powerful Gang Qi even hit Qing Luo's bones directly through his fingers in an instant.

However, Ling Yan was still a little soft-hearted after all, and when she saw that Qingluo's delicate and lovely face was oozing with beads of sweat, she unconsciously withdrew two percent of her strength in her hand, and her body also flew back, which was regarded as sparing Qingluo's life.

Otherwise, if the Gang Qi in her fingers really penetrates into Qingluo's skin, then the Gang Qi of the Protoss will collide with the Demon Spirit Qi of the Demon Clan in her body.

At that time, Qingluo Ke will not only be crippled, but may even become a living dead like when Ling Yan was hit by the Yin Demon Qi.

But Qingluo couldn't be as lucky as Ling Yan to get the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Red Lotus to save her life, and it was impossible for her to have an ancient god like Fansheng to protect her.

After Ling Yan succeeded, he did not attack the opponent further, but stood calmly and calmly, watching the changes on the field.

Because of her lack of combat experience, Qingluo was injured again by Ling Yan, who was stronger than her, after a few moves.

The pain continued to spread on her body, the blood on the skin on her shoulder blades gradually overflowed, the blue shirt was also torn in the fight, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from her forehead.

The originally delicate face had become a little distorted at this time because of the great pain, but she still stood stubbornly in place, and she didn't let out a muffled snort.

Seeing that his sister had been hit so badly, Nalan who was trapped in the formation suddenly gave birth to a nameless force out of nowhere, and the Wu Hook in his hand swung forward violently, blooming with heavy light and shadow, forcing the sword array out of a small opening.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sword array was forced to retreat, Nalan flew forward desperately, turning into a puff of white smoke and escaping from the formation.

After the body stood firm, there was already blood on his arms.

Although he relied on a burst of brute force to forcibly break the formation, the sword formation still automatically organized the sword qi and counterattacked when he fled.

But with just a few injuries to his arm, that's the best result.

After Nalan escaped from the sword formation, he didn't care about the blood on his arm, and the steel teeth gritted and attacked Ling Yan's back.

The silver light of Wu Hook was like the crescent moon rising in the eastern sky, and the cold light hit Ling Yan's back with a hint of cold light.

Be careful!

Bai Dui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was so shocked that he hurriedly reminded him.

However, Ling Yan didn't take it to heart, and still stood in place at this time, looking at the stubborn and cute demon princess in front of him, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

On the one hand, I feel that I am indeed a little ruthless, although this blow has been merciful, but it almost broke someone's shoulder blade, even if it can be cured, it is estimated that it will have to be cultivated for a while.

Second, I also applauded the little princess of the demon clan, because judging from her performance, it was enough to impress Ling Yan.

If it weren't for the qualitative improvement in her cultivation during this time in Hanyuan Valley, then she could certainly defeat Qingluo today, but she would also have to take a lot of trouble, so in terms of cultivation, Ling Yan had a lot of admiration for this defeated general.

At the moment when she was full of emotion in her heart, the Wu hook that Nalan sacrificed was about to hit Ling Yan's back.

At this time, Twilight's whole heart had already risen to her throat, and she wanted to step forward to block her, but because of distance and other reasons, she had already lost the opportunity, and now she could only stand by with her eyes wide open and pray for her.

But his prayers and worries were unnecessary.

With the cultivation that Ling Yan had just shown, how could he be injured by a small Nalan?

As early as the time of the battle, she had already spread her divine sense to the surroundings, locking everything on the mountain.

How could Nalan's small action escape Ling Yan's eyes?

When Wu Hook was about to approach with a whistling sound, Ling Yan's figure was in a slight trance on the spot, and Wu Hook inevitably hit the air and slashed heavily into the open space in front of Ling Yan.

Looking at Ling Yan again, she was still standing in place at this time, as if she had not moved at all.

But Bai Dui, who had sharp eyes, clearly saw that Ling Yan's figure was in a slight trance, but he returned to his original position very quickly, so it looked as if he hadn't moved.

It was only at this time that Bai Dui could be regarded as a five-body thrower who really admired Ling Yan.

I thought that after I came back from the Chiyan Ancient Cave, after the guidance of the Brahman Sage in the past few days, my cultivation had improved greatly, and I could almost drive it away.

But it wasn't until this moment that he really realized the gap between himself and Ling Yan.

Let's not talk about the joint efforts of the princess of the demon clan and His Royal Highness Nalan, whether he is sure of victory.

Even if you can win, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.

But what about Ling Yan?

Her team-up with Nalan and Qingluo was like a warm-up match, and she had already hit the other party hard before she even finished warming up.

And if it hadn't been for the previous move, the battle might have ended earlier.

What's more, as far as Ling Yan's body method when he dodged Wu Hook, it was clear that he had reached the extremely high level of the incarnation technique, which was even more unpredictable than Chun Yu Ji's body technique.

At this time, Twilight's heart can be said to be both surprised and happy.

The joy is that Ling Yan's cultivation is a great advance, and when he meets a strong man of the level of Guilin Bashu in the future, the two of them already have the capital to fight.

If he encounters the Great Protector of the Demon Clan Gray Crane Ancestor again, with Ling Yan's current cultivation, he should be able to completely abuse the half-crippled Gray Crane, so that he can snatch back the Bai Ze Spirit Diagram, it will be just around the corner.

But what's the surprise?

To be honest, Twilight was a little bitter in her heart at this time.