C1229 Arrive

The illusory palm print silently pressed down. Even in the air, there was not the slightest bit of ripple appearing, as if it did not have any power.

However, if one were to see all the plants within a kilometer radius withering and turning yellow in an instant, as though they had lost their breath of life, one would not think this way.

This palm did not aim at the physical body, but at the soul. It would not cause any damage to the body, so when it hit the body, no damage could be seen. However, the soul had already been erased.

Looking at the purple light barrier enveloping him, Ling Yun felt grief in his heart, as if he had been pierced by a needle. He clearly felt his own powerlessness, and at the same time, felt an indescribable feeling …

Lowering his head to look at the violet ring on his middle finger, he saw that it was flashing with a dazzling purple radiance.

When the palm landed on the purple light barrier, an invisible ripple spread out. The purple light barrier was unusually tough. However, it did not shatter under the impact and continued to vibrate unceasingly.

"Hmm?" Dugu Ku frowned, he did not expect Ling Yun to have such a method, but after sensing that the purple light barrier was different from Ling Yun's, he began to palpitate.

This time, the purple light barrier could not hold on any longer, and after swaying for a while, it finally shattered with a "crack" sound. Ling Yun's face suddenly became snow-white, and the lustering white light around his forehead instantly dimmed.

"Let's see if you have any other tricks up your sleeve!" With a sneer, a bloodthirsty look flashed past Dugu Ku's eyes, he was about to take action and finish Ling Yun off when he suddenly felt all the hair on his body stood up, and his body turned illusory.

As soon as his figure disappeared, a cold light appeared soundlessly in the space where he had been standing. It was a small flying dagger, gleaming with a cold light.

"Who?" A kilometer away, Dugu Ku appeared in a sorry state, shock and fear flashing across his eyes.

"And who are you?"

A white, slender hand reached out from the void and caught the flying knife with two fingers. A figure dressed in white slowly appeared and frowned at him. There was a smile on his face, but it gave off a chilling feeling.

"Ye Xiaoyao?" Seeing the sudden appearance of the white clothed figure, Ling Yun's eyes widened, but in his heart he could not help but heave a sigh of relief, since this fellow had appeared, then Dugu Ku would definitely not have the chance to do anything evil, the end was already here.

At this moment, the taut strings in his heart loosened and his vision went dark. His head felt drowsy, and his body swayed before collapsing onto the floor.

"Are you alright?" A piece of fluttering white clothes appeared in front of him. Ye Xiaoyao appeared, frowned and looked at him with an ugly expression.

When friends meet again, they will have to part, or even part forever. The heavens had really played a cruel joke on them, forcing out a laugh, "What's going on with you? Didn't you die a hundred years ago? "

Even though he knew that this fellow was joking, and was trying to resolve his sadness, Ling Yun still couldn't help but roll his eyes. He looked coldly at Dugu Ku, who was in the air, and said with a hoarse and weak voice.

"Human-Demon Dugu Ku?" Ye Xiaoyao was also shocked. He suddenly raised his head, and seeing that the figure had become illusory, his face turned cold. A dense killing intent was released, and he asked coldly: "Can you escape?"

With that, he disappeared.