Chapter 430: Qiu Ling Yan Yue

Loose cultivation, it is difficult to give birth to an invincible young king, any invincible young king has received the attention of countless casual cultivators, Qiu Ling is a powerful member of the scattered cultivation, not only that, even many wealthy disciples know her, because, she is also a rare beauty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Under the main city of Yi Bo, the Ethereal Fairy and the Purple Cloud Holy Maiden are two rare peerless beauties among the wealthy forces, and Qiu Ling is the phoenix sought after by everyone in the scattered cultivation.

"Qiu Ling, don't think that no one can kill you, here, you are not enough to see. A true disciple said coldly.

Qiu Ling was dressed in a black battle skirt, wrapping her hot body, her eyes were cold, at this moment, she stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, gritted her teeth, here are not only the true disciples of the Chongxuan Sect, but also the true disciples of the Baji Gate, the Nine Yang Gate, and the Hades Sect, and there are no less than ten invincible young kings.

"What a big breath, you are also an invincible young king, but you are far inferior to me and Qiu Ling, in our eyes, you are just a good baby, with a good heart, feelings, hearts and even cultivation, it is simply useless, and you are famous and authentic. At this time, another loose cultivator stood up, who was also an invincible young king.

"Yanyue, when your brother Yan Lie provoked the Qingyun Sect and was killed by the true disciple of the Qingyun Sect, could it be that you are more confident than your brother?" said a true disciple of the Jiuyang Sect lightly.

It is difficult to give birth to a genius in casual cultivation, however, the base of casual cultivation is huge, as long as a genius is born, it is the top, and the true disciples of the wealthy family are difficult to suppress, Yan Lie is talented, he is a dragon among people, and the future is unlimited.

"My brother just wants to challenge, he has never made a dead hand, Qingyun Sect is afraid of my brother's talent, threatening the status of the younger generation of their wealthy forces in the cultivation world, and making a dead hand everywhere, what is there to be proud of, if my brother was still here, you would have died ten thousand times a long time ago." "Yanyue Dao.

"If he is dead, he is dead, there is nothing to say, if he is still alive, he will also die, and if you dare to disobey our will today, you will also die. The true disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect sneered.

"A rabble, you two go up together. Yang Ling raised his hand and motioned for them to make a move.

Not only that, the true disciples of Jiuyang Gate, Tianshan Gate, and Baji Gate all dispersed, surrounding Yanyue and Qiu Ling in the middle, they were moved to kill, today's battle, Gu Tianfeng's rescue of three thousand warriors is bound to be known to the world, kill Qiu Ling and Yanyue, the two strongest people, and then slaughter these two thousand scattered cultivators, and retreat all the sins to Gu Tianfeng.

"Qiu Ling!" Yan Yue said.

"Yanyue!" Qiu Ling said.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I want to avenge my brother today!" Yan Yue was extremely determined.

"Just let them see how good we are. Qiu Ling's voice was cold.

"Arrogance and ignorance, kill you. ”

Yang Ling raised his hand, and a vision light appeared, and a meteor condensed behind him, wrapped in flames, and smashed towards Qiu Ling.

"Zha!"

"Three-layer Ice Demon Array!"

Three green rays appeared behind Qiu Ling, her vision belonged to a rare ice attribute, and it was precisely because of this that Yang Ling was the first to do something to her.

"The three-layer ice demon array that is infinitely comparable to the inheritance vision, it's just that you consumed a lot of money in the tomb just now, how can you fight me?" Yang Ling laughed, his vision was very ordinary, although he was a fellow practitioner of the four realms and had invincible young king-level combat power, but every one of them was too mediocre.

"You think too much of yourself. ”

Qiu Ling was extremely indifferent, and her voice was cold and merciless, just like the vision she cast.

The three-layer ice demon array was divided into three, and the three formations of heaven, earth, and man were suppressed, and Yang Ling was shrouded in the light of the vision, and instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

"No, go and save him. "The face of the True Disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect changed, he didn't expect that the scattered cultivation that stepped into the invincible young king-level realm would be so strong.

"If you want to save people, get past me first. ”

Yan Yue waved three colors of light around her body, she was a cultivator of the Nine Realms of Nature, comprehended the artistic conception of earth, wind and wood, with the artistic conception of earth, absorbed the essence of the earth, healed her injuries, and used the artistic conception of wood to absorb the aura and restore her true power.

"Yanyue, you are as naΓ―ve as your brother, you comprehend the three realms with you, however, only the wind one has attack power, and earth and wood are only supports, unless you are strong enough to fight me with the power of artistic conception. The True Disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect sneered, "Unless you have Yi Bo's seven-star combat power, or if you reach the top invincible young king-level combat power, otherwise, you will die today." ”

"Hmph, not necessarily!"

"The power of the demon wind!"

Yan Yue muttered to herself, two violent winds condensed around her, and finally merged into one, transforming into a demon wind, at this moment, there was an afterimage in her pupils, the demon wind was raging, and the wind blade that flew out slashed towards this person.

"No way, it's ...... You actually cultivated a wind-attribute earth-level martial art. ”

"This earth-level exercise was obtained by my brother and I at an adventure, and you wealthy disciples will never know how much suffering we have experienced, Demon Wind, and kill him. ”

Yan Yue pointed out and looked at this person, and the demon wind followed closely behind, chasing and killing this person, as if there was a spirit, this is the wonder of the earth-level exercises.

"Oh no, these two are too strong. ”

"Shoot!"

At this time, the true disciples of Jiuyang Gate, Yin Kui Gate, and Tianshan Gate all shot, and Qiu Ling and Yan Yue didn't have time to react at all, because they didn't expect that in a one-on-one battle, they would attack without shame.

"Supreme Spirit Mountain!"

"Hum~~"

Time between heaven and earth seemed to stand still, and a huge mountain, twenty meters in diameter, condensed above Qiu Ling and Yan Yue's heads, and the power of ten thousand visions fell down, guarding them below.

Qiu Ling and Yan Yue looked at each other, and they were immediately overjoyed, and their shots were sharper.

"Destroy me!"

"Die!"

Yang Ling was sealed, became an ice sculpture, and was directly shattered.

That Tianshan Sect disciple was swept into it by the demon wind and became a piece of meat.

"What!"

"How did you get out?"

Many True Transmission disciples were shocked, and they all retreated a hundred meters, staring at Gu Tianfeng as if they had seen a ghost.

"Idiot, you shitty can get out, let alone me. "Gu Tianfeng walked over here, fighting to Yan Yue and Qiu Ling's side.

"Thank you both, I saw it all. "Ancient Heavenly Wind Channel.

"It's fine if you're okay. The two said.

"It's really despicable, it's obvious that you've already come out, and you actually test others, is it a sense of accomplishment to see Qiu Ling and Yanyue working hard for you? A true disciple of the Chongxuan Sect sneered.

"Death is still sowing discord. Gu Tianfeng looked at him, "With the injury I just had, I suddenly appeared, wouldn't it be for you to be a sandbag?"

"Stop quibbling, you know best what you think......"

"It's you who quibble!"

"Boom!"

Gu Tianfeng blasted out with a punch, and the seven-layer liquid true power was incomparably strong, pushing the space, beating this person into pulp, he was too strong, and he killed an invincible young king with one punch.

"A group of villains, if you stay today, I will be sorry for the four thousand scattered cultivators who died in vain. Gu Tianfeng's hair danced wildly, his roots stood upside down, his hands condensed his true power, his back was filled with eight-colored brilliance, the vision above his head suppressed the sky, and a pair of cold eyes looked at this group of wealthy disciples. (To be continued.) )