Feng Yunyi decided to cooperate with Yan Li, but he wanted to use Yan Li's hand to deal with Zhang Linghe and others, how smart Yan Li was, he naturally understood what Feng Yunyi meant, but he did not refuse, because this was also an explanation of the cooperation between the two.

But in this fight, whether it was Fengyun Yi or Yan Li, he suddenly found that Zhang Linghe, who originally only had a seventh-order Xuan level, actually burst out with unimaginable energy.

The snow-white long sword in his hand actually had a peculiar name like Lin Hai Xueyuan, but this long sword was indeed extraordinary, with its power, it could actually challenge beyond the level, which made Feng Yunyi a little surprised.

"Senior Brother Yanli, don't push people too much, otherwise my Shenmu Garden and the royal family will be an endless scene. ”

Although Zhang Linghe has a long sword in his hand, the sword aura is horizontal, but in the face of the royal family's mourning, he still maintains the necessary respect, after all, he is also a super force in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible to make too much trouble, in case the two sides really fight, then it is bound to be taken advantage of by other forces, so he restrained his emotions and still persuaded him.

"Don't say much, and you don't have to keep your hand, for if you can overcome this seat today, then everything is at your disposal. ”

Yan Li's cold words sounded, but his hands did not relax at all, his fingers flashed with a faint black gas, and he pointed towards Zhang Linghe, which was the ancestral stiff finger he had once cast.

Visible to the naked eye, a stream of black gas rushed out from his fingers, lingering, as if with endless killing intentions, the sound of breaking the wind was like a ghost crying wolf, and the entire body seemed to be plunged into darkness, and the powerful momentum made Zhang Linghe's complexion change greatly.

The strength of the ground-level master, Zhang Linghe naturally understands, but since the Lin Hai Xueyuan in his hand can be valued by the Dead Glass, then there is naturally something unusual, and he can compete with the ground-level master with his Xuan-level realm, which can be seen.

"Snowing!"

Zhang Linghe knew that he couldn't persuade the dead glass, and now he was completely colored, no longer polite, the long sword flew, and countless sword lights were conjured in the void, and the snow-white light flickered little by little, just like the countless snowflakes falling above the nine heavens, fluttering and sprinkling, flying all over the sky, but in each snowflake, there was a powerful sword qi, vaguely with endless fierce killing intentions, overwhelmingly towards the dead glass, as if he was drowning in it in an instant.

The beautiful picture brings people infinite visual enjoyment, but there is a kind of creepy chill.

Feng Yunyi watched from the side, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he also found at this time that he seemed to underestimate the strength of the disciples of the so-called five major forces, Zhang Linghe was only a realm of the seventh order of the Xuan level, but he was able to obtain the possession of the Nine Castle Tibetan True Map, although he was loved by the elders of the sect, but he must also have extraordinary strength, otherwise how could others be convinced?

And look at the dead glass again, but it is even more shocking to Feng Yunyi, the strength of the ground-level master, Feng Yunyi has not seen it, whether it is Gong Che of the Royal Beast Villa, or Weng Tianfan, or even the moon worship of the glazed valley, the two elders of the waning moon, Feng Yunyi has seen them shoot, but any of these people are not as good as the dead glass, and even Feng Yunyi dares to conclude that even if the emperor Shenghua with the highest realm is afraid that he will not be able to take a hundred moves under the hands of this dead glass.

No one knows why the royal family's mourning glass has such a dark and terrifying skill, every time he makes a move, the canopy on his side seems to have collapsed, and it is not too much to say that the sun and moon are not shining.

Cold, cold, weird, and beautiful-looking man, his shot is like a ghost from hell, erratic, but extremely strange and tricky, and the speed is so fast that people don't have time to react, let alone resist.

Although Zhang Ling and swordsmanship were superb, under the dazzling series of attacks of the Dead Glass, he still retreated step by step, and he was about to be unable to parry.

"I was able to go through dozens of moves in the hands of this seat, and the disciples of Shenmu Garden were really strong, but this is the end of it!"

Suddenly~

The cold light in the eyes of the dead glass burst out, and suddenly, a trance like the end of the world like the destruction of the breath rushed to the sky, his entire body became extremely dark, and even the surrounding sky seemed to be stained with rich ink, originally there was no sun and moon in this prison cow palace, but at this moment it became even darker, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose~

"Bloody Hell Kill!"

The voice of the dead glass became empty and lonely, as if it sounded from the center of the deepest hell, with a soul-seducing breath, sounding in the depths of everyone's souls, making people feel drowsy when they heard it, and their eyes involuntarily wanted to close, an extremely lazy breath, making people unable to raise any desires at all, whether it was fighting or talking, or even the ability to act, they became extremely sluggish, Zhang Linghe's sword light became scarce and soothing at an incomparably fast speed, and it was originally like a heavy snow flying in the sky, but it gradually disappeared at this moment, and the air also lost that cold temperature, replaced by gloomy and terrifying。

In the eyes of the glass, the blood-red color spread out like fireworks, and as the blood-red color began to permeate the air, combined with the darkness of the sky, a fear that penetrated into the bone marrow arose spontaneously in the hearts of Zhang Linghe and others.

At this moment, Fengyunyi also seemed to fall into endless darkness, an aura full of negative emotions, along his body, penetrating into the depths of his soul, as if it would destroy his soul at any time, making him turn into the nourishment of hell, nourishing endless bloodlust and fear.

The flying cloud leopard next to it showed a hint of jealousy in its eyes, as powerful as it, but it was also shocked by the sudden terrifying trick of the dead glass, a pair of snow-white wings involuntarily retracted, clinging tightly to its back, the shiny fur was a layer of shivering, but then, the nine palm-sized golden scales on its abdomen suddenly burst out with dazzling light, wrapping its entire body, which could withstand the impact of the attack of the dead glass.

And Feng Yunyi was at the moment when the scales on the Flying Cloud Leopard's abdomen lit up, the Creation Ascending Dragon Pill in his body suddenly fluctuated, as if he sensed something that made it familiar, and suddenly there was a violent tremor, and a monstrous momentum emanated, dismissing and invisible the impact of the Bloody Hell Killing Force.

The whole sky was clear again, but the scene was a shocking mess.

Zhang Linghe and the others, all the masters, all had no breath, and they were all killed by the terrifying blow of the Dead Glass, and there was no room for resistance!

"Brother Mourning is a good means!"

With a long exhale, Feng Yunyi felt that the feeling of depression in his soul disappeared, and he couldn't help but look at the glass and let out an exclamation.

At this time, the glass was even more shocked, looking at Fengyunyi blankly, with a ghostly expression.

"Brother Feng was able to promote the true dragon bloodline to such a realm, and he really deserves to be a genius, but it amazes this seat!"

After a long time, Yan Li seemed to have come to his senses, looked at Fengyun Yi in a daze, and said with a shock from the heart.

He had no reason not to be shocked, because only he knew how powerful the trick he had just cast was, but in the face of the explosion of the true dragon bloodline in Feng Yunyi's body, the Blood Hell Ghost Luo Kill was dissolved without any resistance, which was beyond imagination, and he was greatly shocked.

However, Yan Li covered all this very well, but looked at Feng Yunyi with a smile, as well as the Feiyun Leopard who was closer to Feng Yunyi, and then said: "Since this garbage has been removed, then the cooperation between this seat and the Feng brothers has officially begun." ”

Feng Yunyi also found that the true dragon bloodline in his body exploded, and this flying cloud leopard actually had a stronger affinity for himself, he knew in his heart that as a spirit beast that also had ancient bloodlines, and was still born in the True Dragon Nine Sons Palace, the flying cloud leopard itself had a great affinity for the true dragon bloodline, so he could be so close to himself at this moment.

However, if you can get the help of a spirit beast with a heaven-level peak realm, then your next trip to Jiubao may have unexpected gains.

This flying cloud leopard is different from the Xuanbing inhuman, he once controlled the Xuanbing inhuman with the mysterious power in his body, but he escaped for some reason, but this flying cloud leopard took the initiative to approach himself, this relationship is even more special than the Xuanbing inhuman controlled by himself, and the spirit beast is more loyal than a human, and there is a lot less treacherous, and he will not worry that this flying cloud leopard will make trouble behind his back.

However, this mourning glass, although he is from the royal family, but Fengyun Yi vaguely feels a little unusual, Princess Tianque's attitude towards this mourning glass is a little ambiguous, it seems that this mourning glass does not belong to the royal family, but exists like a guest.

Another and most important thing is that Feng Yunyi vaguely felt a familiar feeling from Yan Li's body, as if there was déjà vu between the two, which made him even more puzzled, because he had never stepped out of the jurisdiction of Liuli Valley, let alone the distant royal family territory of Tianmu Country.

"Brother Feng, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, Yan Li's slightly feminine voice sounded in Feng Yunyi's ears, making him come back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly replied in disguise: "Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I'm just thinking, this Zhang Linghe, as one of the nine disciples, will definitely have the Nine Castles hidden true map on his body, I don't know if it's still on him now!"

"That's right, but since Brother Feng is a person with the blood of the True Dragon, then as the key to the True Dragon Nine Sons Palace, this Linghe Jade Jue on his body will belong to Brother Feng. ”

Yan Li rolled his eyes and said something that surprised Feng Yunyi.

You must know that this Jade Jue of the Nine Castles hides the true map, but it is related to the opening of the Nine Castles Secret Vault, and it is too late for others to fight desperately, this Dead Glass actually took the initiative to give up, so open-minded, it made Feng Yunyi quite surprised.

"How can this be, Brother Yan Li killed this garbage, then the Nine Castles Hidden True Map belongs to your trophies, how can the little brother take advantage of others!"

Although Feng Yunyi was also full of expectations for the true picture of the Nine Castles in his heart, after all, Zhang Linghe and the others were killed by Yan Li, so this jade Jue should naturally belong to him, and Feng Yunyi still understood this.

"It doesn't matter, this Yu Jue is not of much use to me, since I have decided to cooperate with Brother Feng, then the opening of the other palaces will be handed over to Brother Feng, in this way, Brother Feng's strength naturally needs to be improved as soon as possible, after all, I am afraid that there will be countless battles and battles in the future, although Brother Feng has this Flying Cloud Leopard, but it is still his own strength that is the most important. ”

Feng Yunyi listened to Yan Li's words, and nodded slightly: "Since this is the case, then the little brother is not hypocritical, Brother Yan Li is so open-minded, the next cooperation, the little brother will definitely do his best." ”

Although Feng Yunyi still didn't understand the true purpose of the Dead Glass, he felt that the Dead Glass didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, so he happily agreed.

Then, he came to Zhang Linghe's corpse, and the Creation of the Ascending Dragon Pill in his body naturally sensed, and he reached out and took out a jade jue.