It wasn't until Ling Xiao walked out of the ancient forest that he could no longer feel Su Yan's breath, and a touch of coldness appeared on his face.
nailed it!
Now the thing that breaks through the last line of defense in Su Yan's heart, is afraid that it is a spiritual fire of heaven and earth.
Of course, Ling Xiao spent so much trouble setting up the chess game, of course, not only because of Su Yan's two thousand fortunes.
Yunlai Shangmeng!
If you can hold this behemoth that has been passed down for thousands of years in your own hands, this world is not mine!
As for the spiritual fire and burning scriptures... it's not that he can't cultivate after giving it to Su Yan.
Of course the good things must be shared with everyone!
Spirit fire is the good fortune of the sky, but Su Yan has only one in the whole Holy State!
Especially her ill-feeling attributes are really a bit greedy.
Everything is just the beginning.
When he delivered the fire to Su Yan's hands, it was the time when the only descendant of the Yun League returned to his heart.
With a spirit fire, in exchange for the support of this holy state's top wealth sect and... the follow of a female version of Yan Di.
This wave, steady profit!
"Om!"
Just as Ling Xiao was secretly groaning, in the sea of soul, there was a sudden hum.
"coming!!"
He had given Ye Xun'er two sound transmission notes that day, naturally, the purpose was for her to summon herself when she was alive or dead.
The reason why Ling Xiao humiliated Shangguan Qinghe again and again in Enlightenment City was to make him thoroughly hate Ling Tian.
People, sometimes that's the case.
Fear of the strong, turn the suppressed emotions in my heart, and then vent to the weak.
This is by nature and has nothing to do with Dao Xin.
Moreover, Hunyuan Guzong has killed more than a dozen disciples, and this hatred must be borne by someone.
Otherwise, how can he gain a foothold in Dongjiang in the future, Shangguan Qinghyuk?
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, put away the battle puppet, and swiftly swept towards the place where the soul knowledge came from.
My stupid brother, brother...coming!
Deep in the secret realm, in a quiet valley.
Ling Tian held Zhuxian in his hand and stood in front of Ye Xun'er.
The robe on his body had long been broken, and his face was exhausted.
Behind him, Ye Xun'er Qiao Qiao put away the golden talisman in her hand, and her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of self-blame.
She knew that Ling Tian was most disgusted with being sheltered by Ling Xiao.
But even as an outsider, she could see Master Ling Xiao's love for this younger brother.
By the way, Ling Tian couldn't see it.
From beginning to end, Ye Xun'er never knew where the resentment in the former heart came from.
But sometimes, she could also feel the repressed resentment and resentment in the teenager's body.
This kind of hatred cannot come in vain.
Therefore, Ye Xun'er concluded that Ling Tian must still hide from her.
This feeling is very bad, because she really cares about Ling Tian.
But is there anything he can't tell himself?
Ye Xun'er sighed lightly, no matter what enmity Ling Tian had with Ling Xiao.
After all, we have to overcome the difficulties before we can solve them.
Shangguan Qinghyuk! !
Ye Xun'er raised his head and looked at several figures standing above the valley, despair in her beautiful eyes.
For several days, even from the moment she and Ling Tian entered the secret realm, they had been evading the pursuit of this Young Master Hun Yuan.
But this guy, as if iron-hearted, vowed to kill the two before he would give up.
Among the six in the early stage of breaking the delusion, and the two in the middle stage of breaking the delusion, Shangguan Qinghe was still a peerless evildoer who understood the principles of Taoism.
Such a battle, don't say Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er, I'm afraid Ling Xiao might not be able to contend, right?
Now, she can only take a gamble.
Bet these people in front of you, dare not really offend the Ling clan!
As long as Ling Xiao can arrive in time, perhaps this crisis will be completely resolved.
Of course... the premise is that she and Ling Tian can last until that time.
She is the Taoist evildoer, and the Taoist she has comprehended is also the most mysterious life Taoist in the world.
But the continuous consumption has made her exhausted.
Even Ling Tian's hand holding the sword now trembled slightly.
"Ling Tian, run, why don't you run away?"
Standing above the valley, Shangguan Qinghe looked at the two people in front of him sarcastically, with a hint of happiness in his eyes.
Killing in this secret realm will not lead to revenge by the Ling Clan and Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, right?
Without Ling Xiao, this second son of the Ling clan is a fart.
What if there is a nanny standing behind him?
Your sword can't cut me! !
"Shangguan Qinghe!!"
Ling Tian gritted his teeth fiercely, seeing loneliness in his eyes.
There is no half-divided spiritual power in his body, so how can he be the opponent of the eight people in front of him based on Taoism alone.
If it weren't for the unwillingness of the heart, Ling Tian had already collapsed to the ground at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.
just…
Thinking of Ye Xun'er behind him, Ling Tian told himself that he couldn't fall down.
"Despicable and shameless? In the city of Enlightenment, if it weren't for you, how could the seven disciples of the ancient sect of the Yuan Dynasty be killed?"
Shangguan Qinghe snorted coldly, his eyes gloomily at the young man in front of him.
A waste without the slightest spiritual power, he actually chased and killed for ten days.
Now all the Dongjiang Tianjiao are heading towards the center of the secret realm. Even if Ling Xiao is willing to take shelter, it's too late, right?
"They are more than guilty!!"
Ling Tian roared, his eyes faintly turned blood red.
In his hand, the ancient sword of Zhuxian also had a scarlet light that began to flicker, wisps of dark light, entwined in Ling Tian's hand, like tentacles, exuding crippling evil.
"There is more guilty to death? Yes, in this world, the strong are not only righteous, and those who fall are all guilty of death, no matter what, I will use your blood today to comfort the spirits of my brothers and sisters in heaven.
Shangguan Qinghe smiled indifferently, and a mysterious glow suddenly bloomed in his hands, which turned into a black and white ancient seal directly on top of his head, and fell towards Ling Tian.
"Om!"
The space trembles, and the sound of Taoism is endless.
At this moment, Shangguan Qinghe didn't care at all, as if he had already exerted all his strength.
"Sister, you go! He just wants to kill me."
Ling Tian turned his head and pushed Ye Xun'er away fiercely. On the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, endless fairy radiance was also emitted, and then he slashed down angrily towards the ancient seal that had fallen.
"Om."
The sword turns into a dragon, and it has an open sky.
Obviously, Ling Tianjian also contained a hint of determination at this time.
Haha, Ling Xiao, you will be very happy if I die today.
Inexplicably, Ling Tian suddenly appeared next to an indifferent face.
He was right. Without strength, he couldn't even protect the people he loved.
The two forces of Dao Ze force collided in mid-air.
That kind of supernatural power directly crushed the entire valley to pieces.
The huge boulders are scattered all over the sky, raising flakes of smoke and dust.
It's just that the figure of the young man holding the sword slowly knelt on the ground after all.
Ling Tian held the ancient sword in front of him diagonally, looking up at the two colors of Yin and Yang that had reconverged from mid-air, and finally revealed a touch of pain in his eyes.
Is it still going to be over?
Even if he tried his best and worked hard day and night, there was no shortcoming of Dan Hai, and he was still exposed at this time.
Not enough... lasting.
If you can't kill the enemy with a single sword, you can only... sit back and wait!
"Junior Brother, although I don't know why you have hatred in your heart, but...I am willing to die with you."
Just when Ling Tian fell into despair, the beautiful figure in yellow clothes walked slowly from behind and hugged him tightly into his arms.
Around him, the Tao is prosperous, and the immortal sound is vast, like a Hongmeng divine clock, instantly enveloping the two figures.
just…
Why is there a hint of...sadness in this vitality? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.