The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1145: The snow flowers withered and faded
Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Six
In the blood stone forest, the birthplace of the dragon-patterned golden rough stone.
The violent star power is flooding this space, all kinds of visions explode crazily, lightning, flames, ice, snowflakes, sword light, palms, etc.
The fight between Ye Ziling and Lei Ying caused unimaginable destruction, and the aftermath alone was frightening.
Between heaven and earth, snow flies all over the sky, and nine blue luans wear purple thunder armor. It is like a peerless sword, shining in the sky, turning into a frightening hung shuttle in this void.
Even in an extremely disadvantaged situation, Ye Ziling's visions have never collapsed. Xiao Kun, who wants to pursue Lin Yun and others, looks quite ugly.
The woman and Lei Ying fought, obviously embarrassed, and there was still room to stop them.
Boom!
The thunder and flames rioted, forming countless kinds of monsters, evolving into terrifying visions of the flurry of demons dancing.
The area where Thunder Eagle is located is like a thundering purgatory, with flames blazing into the sky, and a brutal force.
His face was sullen to the extreme, his eyes swept away, and his figure was locked in the endless snow ahead. Then the star surging, a dazzling star burst into his dark body, piercing the void, and slapped it out with a palm.
Boom!
At the horrible moment when the palms shot out, hundreds of monsters evolving around him roared at the same time. Like an army of thousands, rolling up with him, wrapped in the pressure that made the sky tremble.
Boom!
Wrapped in the thunder and flames, with a palm as heavy as a mountain, once again held together with the sword light.
As soon as the light of the fist hit the sword light, stars surged in Thunder Eagle's body, pouring into it like a river. Only a loud noise was heard, the sword light spread out like snowflakes, and the electric light in the sword light collapsed at the same time.
Slapped the opponent's sword with a palm, Ye Ziling's tall body floated into the snow like a piece of paper.
Or to be precise, it is Xue Yaohua.
It seems as soft as snow, but no flower is concentrated with the power of thunder, lingering in the sky of sword intent.
Wow!
With a blow, Lei Ying rushed into the snow like lightning, and when he looked up, there was a huge snowfall in his eyes. In this heavy snow, a shadow flickered like an electric light.
Shit! laugh!
When the figure flickered, the electric light remained in the void, making noises continuously.
Lei Ying's face was unprecedentedly gloomy. He no longer knew how many times he shattered the opponent's sword moves. But the other party didn't fight him at all, and immediately dissipated in the vast snow after a blow.
That is a certain holy spirit level body technique of the Xue Yao family, called Shenguang Leiying Jue, which is not difficult to deal with on weekdays.
But once the blood of the Xue Yao family bloomed and the vision of endless snow evolved, it would be extremely difficult for the other party to hide in the purple Xue Yao flowers flying in the sky.
This is because the opponent's realm is too low. If the cultivation level is improved, it will be magical.
If you are not careful, you will be trapped in it, and you will be in a dilemma. If you are not careful, you will immediately fall.
Also, Lei Ying relied on his own background and ran rampant in this vision, desperately looking for the other's figure.
Shoo!
Lei Ying swept his gaze, and in the wind and snow, he saw the green silk like a waterfall, a purple skirt, and an independent Ye Ziling. With her white jade hands, she held a sharp sword with cold light, and the blade was surrounded by dazzling electric light and chill.
At this moment, her frosty cheeks looked paler than ever.
The blood stains on the corners of her mouth have long since dried up, like a plum blossom reflected in the vast snow, dotted on her pale face.
No matter who it is, it can be easily seen that she is in a terrible state right now. Only the snow flowers burning in the eyes were still shining and dazzling.
Shine with a sharp edge, and arrogant.
"Ye Ziling? Since you have the blood of the Xueyao family, why do you work so hard for a Floating Cloud Sword Sect, this world is so big, where can you not go? To die for a few cats and dogs, why bother?"
Lei Ying stared at Ye Ziling indifferently, with a black and white veil, evolving into a sneer.
"You haven't won yet!"
Ye Ziling raised her head, her cold and delicate face showed indifference.
It's just the blood stain at the corner of the mouth, in the boundless wind and snow, it looks quite eye-catching, cold and delicate.
"Tsk tut!"
Lei Ying froze for a moment, laughed strangely, and said faintly: "You know that if I really want to do it, you will definitely lose. I just don't want to kill you. I will take the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Xue Yao family. It's completely offended."
"No, you are injured, and you are seriously injured."
Ye Ziling looked at him indifferently, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through all the expressions under the other's black and white kerchief, and said ruthlessly and cruelly: "You can kill two divine pills, it is related to the clothes on your body. But I am floating. The elders of the Sword Sect, even if they are only the elders of the Little God Pill Realm, you can never kill them easily."
"You!"
It can be clearly felt that Lei Ying's body is trembling slightly, and the terrifying killing intent is spreading wildly on him. The face towel that changes from black and white like ink and wash, a rare blank, what expression.
"The disciples of the Demon Dao seem to be moody and fierce, but they are not stupid. You kill Qin Feng, just to deter others, you can deceive the evil cultivators, but you can't deceive me..."
Purple Snow Yao flowers, flying incessantly, Ye Ziling said indifferently: "You even dare to betray the super sect of the magic way, how can you really be afraid of the Xue Yao family and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect? Others will, you will not ......You want to sacrifice the stars, I'm afraid you have to pay a high price."
Ye Ziling's words, like this snowy sky, made Xiao Kun and many other evil cultivators cold sweat on their backs.
All eyes turned to Lei Ying involuntarily. Is this true?
"Tsk tusk, I really underestimated you!"
Lei Ying's black-and-white face scarf showed a weird smile, but his voice was extremely cold: "Ye Ziling, you really are not afraid of death!"
Boom!
The moment the voice fell, a picture scroll bloomed behind Lei Ying, and then slowly unfolded.
Boom!
An ancient monster beast was engraved on the scroll. When the scroll was fully unfolded, the monster jumped out of the painting, with countless black stars blooming.
It was a black magic eagle, poured out of thunder and flames. Its body was like steel with a metallic luster. It issued a stern roar and filled the sky with magic clouds.
A terrifying magic light bursts out of Thunder Eagle's body. At this moment, he is like a devil coming out of purgatory.
A strange laugh came from his mouth. He didn't catch Ye Ziling's figure in the wind and snow, and patted it directly with a palm.
Boom!
Under the surging of the magic light, the majestic star element immediately evolved into a majestic hand close to a few hundred meters, and hit the sky full of wind and snow and the nine Qingluan violently.
The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and even the void was shot to burst, and countless cracks were born.
He didn't have the slightest leeway when he shot this time. He sacrificed the star aspect, and he didn't retain the slightest bit of cultivation in the half-step Divine Core Realm.
Directly broke through with force and crushed the past fiercely.
Crack! Click! Click! Click!
Snowflakes in the sky shattered one after another, and the nine Qingluan changed back and forth, deriving a vast and boundless sword. But under this giant hand, there was still not much resistance, and it gradually collapsed.
Boom!
When the black magic shadow swooped down, all the sword power fell apart and dissipated in the world in an instant.
Puff!
The wind and snow dissipated, and Ye Ziling's body was directly photographed like a thin piece of paper. She knelt on one knee, one
Blood came out from the mouth, and his pale cheeks looked like dying flowers.
It's terrible...
Even if the other party was hit hard, this gap was still not something she could resist.
Her consciousness became blurred by this blow.
Huh! call!
Lei Ying kicked his breath, he was dressed in a suit, blood dripping from his sleeves.
This blow destroyed the world and displayed invincible prestige.
Xiao Kun and the other evil cultivators were all shocked, their expressions were extremely tense, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Lei Ying glanced at Ye Ziling, the black-and-white veil, evolving into a terrifying and ruthless color.
"You want to die? But I don't want to make you perfect. I let you know that there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death. Catch her and stay alive. I will sell her to the Demon Realm and let her know what Called true despair!"
Obviously, just before the blow, Thunder Eagle paid a great price, and his anger reached its limit.
"Yes...Yes! Yes!"
Xiao Kun was stunned for a moment before he woke up and nodded quickly to greet the other evil cultivators to approach Ye Ziling.
Ye Ziling's vision was blurred, and he noticed that someone was approaching, but his right hand holding the sword was soft and weak. During her previous contest with Thunder Eagle, she suffered serious injuries, and the final blow completely damaged her.
Don't even talk about defending against these people, even suicide can't be done.
But when her consciousness was about to be completely blurred, a rush of Xiaoyin suddenly rose from a distance.
Chang! Cang!
The Xiaoyin is like a dragon yin, containing unprecedented anger and violent, in this vast world, playing extremely domineering music.
One sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword breaks through nine days.
One sword destroys the eight wilderness, one sword equalizes the world.
Floating clouds for nine days, all over the world!
Lin Yun uses the voice of the prince to merge the sword intent to the sky, and uses the purple jade **** bamboo flute to play the most domineering flute sound he can show.
Boom! boom! boom!
The evil repairs near Ye Ziling, one after another ~IndoMTL.com~ were blasted to the head under this Xiaoyin. One by one headless bodies fell down suddenly, and their heads bloomed with cold blood mist under the sound of the flute.
Boom!
In the storm of sword intent, Xiao Kun tried his best to break free, smashing many sound waves with a punch, and retreated several steps before barely standing still.
"Who?"
The only answer is that the cold and ruthless Xiaoyin, the half-step fourth-grade sword intent, is multiplied by Xiaoyin.
It turned into a blue dragon lingering in the majestic wind and thunder, with dazzling sword light in its eyes. This blue dragon, piercing the void in the high-pitched Xiaoyin, instantly hit Xiao Kun.
Puff!
He was wounded all over his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and rolled for several laps after landing without getting up.
Xiao Kun lay on the ground and looked up, and he saw a figure slowly falling in the sky. A silver shirt, holding a jade flute, a mask on his face, silver hair at the waist, and a silver sword box on his back.
The whole body was full of faint silver brilliance, as if covered with a layer of moonlight, he was like a silver moon descending on the earth.
"Buyer Playboy, he, why did he come..."
Ye Ziling's vision is blurred, only a hazy figure can be seen, but she is familiar with that Xiaoyin.
There are so many people who are good at flute, but after all, there is only one person who can bury the playboy, and he is the only one who can have such a style. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it anyway. She was angry and anxious in her heart, only feeling that the vitality was fading away.
I'm dying... Ye Ziling's thoughts are hazy, there is no pain or regret, only infinite sadness condenses into a bitter flower in his eyes. In the black fog of death, there is a faint silver light, but my eyes can no longer see the world, only the withering flowers.
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