"Young man, daydreaming is good!" Ye Lingkong smiled at young man rarely.

The young man was suddenly happy, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly bent down and arched his hand: "Wonderful, thank you very much, I can get Ye Shenzuo to smile, and I am fortunate in the next three lives! Ye Shenzuo is famous all over the world, admired by thousands of people, and there are very few people who can talk to Ye Shenzuo......!"

Miao Ling Gongzi seemed to have forgotten his identity, seeing Ye Lingkong talking and laughing at himself, he couldn't help but be excited, and a series of words came out of his mouth, wanting to flatter and flatter, but Ye Lingkong waved his hand and interrupted directly: "Miao Ling Gongzi, everyone else is crazy to plunder resources and accelerate their own cultivation, but you can still have your own hobbies in this world full of fighting, and persevere, it is indeed a rare thing, just rush this matter, I take a look at you Miao Ling Gongzi!"

Young children love to create, but they have also cultivated to the stage of the god seat, which is really an abnormal talent!

Young Boy's mouth opened wide, as if he never expected Ye Lingkong to say this to himself, bent down again, and said, "Please also ask Ye Shenzuo to give advice and guidance!"

Ye Lingkong said lightly: "I don't dare to teach, but for your sake, I'll say a few more words." If you can survive today's war, I hope you can stick to your hobbies! You have a good talent, but literature is highly cultivated, and it cannot be used to sensationalize, let alone follow the trend of the world, if you can calm down, understand your own words well, and get rid of some flashy things, I believe you will definitely be able to write a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world!"

The young boy pricked up his ears, wanting to engrave every word deeply in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Of course, the premise of this qiē is that you can survive today!" Ye Lingkong added softly.

The young man, who was originally a little cynical, immediately nodded, and his face was completely full of respect for Ye Lingkong. said: "Ye Shenzuo's words, I keep it in mind, but you and I have different positions, today's battle will naturally continue, if I can really save my life as the girl said, I will definitely refuse to be worldly, write behind closed doors, and devote myself to writing!"

"Okay, let's get ready to take it!" Ye Lingkong nodded casually.

The young man puffed up his chest and waited intently. said: "I came today mainly to admire Miss Ye's name, so I agreed to their invitation to join the operation. It is my lifelong wish to be able to fight with the girl, no matter whether I win or lose, it will be my pride! My wind and thunder fan is an ancient artifact, which I have a fate to get, Ye Shenzuo should be careful!"

The young man actually spoke to explain the power of his magic weapon. Naturally, I am grateful for Ye Lingkong's previous words!

Ye Lingkong nodded, and said to the young man appreciatively: "Your wind and thunder fan is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth, I also want to give it a try!"

The young man stretched out his hand. The wind and thunder fan floated overhead, the wind roared, the thunder roared, and an ancient atmosphere shrouded the sky!

Wind and thunder fan. Extraordinary!

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ye Lingkong's eyes, sighed lightly, and turned to Hanhan. said to Han Han: "Han Han, Xuan Huang and Black Light, turn light into a sword!"

Han Han roared, countless black lights continued to surge, forming an aura, floating up and down around Han Han's chubby body, Han Han's hands were closed, and a black sword that grew up was held in his hand, only pointing to the sky!

An endless killing intent was revealed from the black sword, which made people shudder.

The young man was stunned, paused, shook his left hand, and there was a thick and strong brush in his hand, which was full of mana fluctuations, and it was also an extraordinary thing at first glance.

The young man actually refined such a magic weapon!

Miao Ling Gongzi shook his right hand again, a yellow paper appeared in his right hand, Miao Ling Gongzi brush mana surged, wrote on the paper again and again, I don't know what was written, after writing a wave of his hand, the paper floated into the wind and thunder fan, the wind and thunder fan rumbled, and soared again, covering half of the sky.

The thunder roared, disturbing the entire sky, and the wind howled, and the whole world turned to ashes.

Ye Lingkong stared at the sky, and did not let Han Han attack the wind and thunder fan at this time, but said to Meimei: "Xuanhuang blue light, condensed into electricity!"

Meimei chirped excitedly, and the cyan electric light that had been wrapped in the wind and thunder fan all poured out from the wind and thunder fan, condensing into a piece of electric light in the air, like a golden rainbow, hanging in the sky.

Ye Lingkong's long hair fluttered in the wind, and he said softly: "Xuanhuang Qingguang, Xuanhuang black light, two into one!"

Meimei urged the electric light to pounce on the black sword in Han Han's hand, and the miracle happened again, the black sword and the electric light began to tolerate each other and merge with each other.

A moment later, all the cyan disappeared, but there was a dazzling electric light in the middle of the long black sword, swimming in the middle of the black sword, like a shining bloodletting groove!

Han Han held the sword and roared, and a domineering aura emanated from the sword, rushing away the gray and straight to the sky!

A round of red sun appeared, and the clouds dissipated!

This sword pointed at the sky, as if the world was going to be dominated by this sword!

The golden light in my body trembled inexplicably, and it seemed that there was an urge to merge into this black sword, just like an old friend, suddenly met, inexplicably excited.

"Wind and Thunder Attack!"

Before I could figure out what was going on, the young man immediately issued an attack order, and the wind and thunder fans were overwhelming, carrying the wind and thunder, and smashing them down out of thin air.

Ye Lingkong stroked the hair between his eyebrows, and gently ordered Han Han: "Chop!"

Han Han roared, stepped forward, held the black sword in both hands, aimed at the wind and thunder fan that was pressed in the face, and slashed it with a sword.

The void seems to be shattered by this sword!

The wind and clouds will meet, and the lightning will thunder!

There was an earth-shattering sound, and even Han Han, who had always been majestic, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and was held by the Snow Beast King's hands before he was steadily cut down.

In the sky, the majestic wind and thunder fan turned into fragments and floated in the air, but the young man seemed to have disappeared from this world and could not find a human figure.

"Ye Lingkong, I've lost!" A weak voice with endless loss sounded from the ground, and a person struggled to get up from the ground, his hair scattered, his face covered with blood, and staggered.

The young boy has completely lost his previous demeanor and is decadent!

Ye Lingkong smiled at the young man and said, "It's not that you lose, before the Divine Sword is completed, you should have launched an attack to stop the Divine Sword from synthesizing, but you didn't do it!"

The young man stabilized his body, smiled miserably on his face, and said: "How can my young son be a person who does not know the proportion, my wind and thunder fan rarely encounters opponents, so I want to fight with your divine sword, I am willing to lose, and I will lose completely! I want to thank your subordinates for showing mercy and not taking the opportunity to kill me, from now on, I will devote myself to writing books and will never participate in any disputes again!"

Ye Lingkong's face showed a hint of relief, and said, "That's very good!

Miao Ling Gongzi hugged Ye Lingkong's fist, the brush appeared under his feet, held up Miao Ling Gongzi, Miao Ling Gongzi had a little brush under his feet, turned around and shot away in the distance.

The dwarf old man stomped his feet and shouted: "Young man, the battle is not over yet, how can you just leave and come back quickly?"

An empty voice came, and the young man said, "I've done my best, all gods, take care of yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole person turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The dwarf old man's face was full of anger, and he kept scolding angrily: "Damn young man, you just wait for the wrath of the Hangu Fairy, and see how you still write a book?"

Kong Wenhua's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but a trace of envy flashed on Xian Xian'er's face, as if he was very envious of the young man's free and easy appearance.

Ye Lingkong's faint voice came again, interrupting the dwarf old man: "Hanhan, Snow Beast King, work together to destroy that blood cloud!"

I saw the Snow Beast King supporting Han Han, and roared, Han Han seemed to have regained his strength, roared in unison, and the black sword in his hand shook again, slashing into the blood cloud of the old ghost of the Blood River, and it was chaotic.

This time, it was wind, thunder, lightning, and three sounds at the same time!

What's going on, how could the divine sword held by Han Han suddenly have more wind and thunder sounds?

Could it be that this divine sword has done what the young man has always wanted to do, integrating the three attributes of wind, thunder and lightning into the black sword?

The wind, thunder, and lightning attacked at the same time, and the blood cloud the size of an acre in the sky disappeared without a trace, revealing a whirlpool that had stopped spinning in the middle.

The power of the Xuanhuang black light and the Xuanhuang blue light is far beyond my imagination, and the Xuanjin light in my heart is also anxious and uneasy, crashing in the body, and Xiaocao is desperately releasing the golden light.

Ye Lingkong glanced at the whirlpool that had stopped spinning in the air, continued to command, and said, "Snow Beast King, let your whirlpool merge into the divine sword!"

The Snow Beast King did not hesitate, waved his big hand, and the vortex pounced on the divine sword, drilling into it from the tip of the sword, and after a while, I saw a vortex pattern appear on the tip of the sword, which was clearly visible.

As soon as Ye Lingkong saw that the fusion was successful, he pointed at the old ghost of the Blood River who vomited blood and turned around and fled, and said coldly: "Kill him!"

The blood cloud of the old ghost of the Blood River was destroyed, and his mind was damaged, but the speed of his escape was not slow at all!

The tip of Han Han's sword shook, and a flash of lightning first burst out of the sword, and hit the back of the old ghost of the Blood River, the flesh and blood flew sideways, a piece of scorched black, and even the bones were shattered by the electric light, and the body of the old ghost of the Blood River was scrapped.

"The primordial spirit is hidden under the skull!" Ye Lingkong stretched out his hand and shouted clearly.

Han Han held the black sword and continued to slash at the skull floating in the air.

A half-sized man jumped out of his skull with a scream, it was the primordial spirit of the old ghost of the Blood River, he didn't even dare to turn his head, stepped on a fairy sword under his feet, and fled quickly.

Han Han roared, and the black sword took off his hand, passed through time and space, and went straight into the Yuan Shen.

A local sound.

A long stick shook out, allowing the primordial spirit of the old ghost who had crossed the blood river to meet the black sword. (To be continued......)

PS: The second update is coming