Chapter 227 Leng Le
In the misty and rainy human immortal realm, Leng Le's mind was turbulent. When her cultivation reached her level, no movement could escape her perception.
The screams of the disciples of Yanyuzhai being slaughtered seemed to ring in her ears, and they were all miserable women.
"The battle between us has nothing to do with them. If you are still a man, don't be so mean to implicate these weak women." Leng Le shouted angrily, and blood ripped between his eyebrows, like a thin stream spreading across his face.
The hundred-foot red dragon wandering in the thunder clouds was indifferent, and the golden dragon eyes were indifferent, as if it was an extraordinary beast looking down at the earth.
The dragon eyes stared at Leng Le's eyebrows and glanced at the girl's figure. Naturally, it was not that she coveted the beauty of the old woman, but that the girl Leng Le's figure was shrinking and tended to become a child.
"Pretending to see how long you can last." Ye Xuan sneered in his heart.
As for the old woman's inspiring words, Ye Xuan is not a naughty young man who just came out to make a fuss. This kind of nonsense of brainwashing and mentally retarded young man seems to be a joke in the scumbag.
It is so satisfying to take action when it is time to take action. No matter how you fight, you will be killed by men, women, young and old, these crazy women will take his life, just like a hornet's nest. Since you have stabbed the hornet's nest, you will just take it all in one go.
"Sher..." The thunder and lightning demon was everywhere, and the red dragon opened its bloody mouth, exerting all the powers after the fifth realm, and adapting to the changes in the great advancement of cultivation.
The Cangming spear was mixed in the demon fire and was traveling around, looking for an opportunity to shoot the old woman. With his current cultivation level of the fifth level, as long as he hits a shot, the old woman will be scattered immediately.
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, there were at least a dozen sway waves, all of which came through the void.
After each run of the void, there is a fifth-grade talisman master who cannot be found in the world. Two powerful alien cultivators fought each other, so of course they were happy to watch the show.
"The demon dragon is temporarily weak, but the woman can't hold on for too long. She is under the suppression of the rules of the small world, and she is destined to be unable to do her best."
"In the big world outside, the demon dragon is probably the only way to escape. Unfortunately, this woman has to fight against the demon dragon while fighting against the demon dragon."
"Friends of Taoism, do you also dislike this evil dragon? I have this intention..." The runes are connected with each other, and the major hidden talisman masters communicate with each other. As bystanders, they can't stand it anymore, but none of them interfere.
The blood-puppy Leng Le's massacre continued, and there were not many disciples of Yanyuzhai left, and Leng Le poured all his anger on Ye Xuan.
"God is unfair." Even Leng Le couldn't help but shout injustice in his heart at this moment.
Under the realm of human immortals, all kinds of ordinary magic disappeared, and the thunder and lightning were unable to get close to each other. The hundred-foot-meter red dragon peeled off its dragon scales again and again, and even the bones and flesh were torn. The most serious one was broken into two pieces.
But Ye Xuan's body refining is like an immortal body, especially after sleeping for eight hundred years, he absorbs 300% of the vine demon's vitality, and the vitality in his body is constantly coming, and his body can recover in a blink of an eye.
"Buzz..." The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rotates, and the Yin-Yang two energy circulates at a high altitude. The practice of all things comes with it. It is not a magic weapon, but a better magic weapon.
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram and the human and immortal realms collide with each other, and the Yin-Yang energy and mist and rain illusions, the two melt together.
As other bystanders imagined, the realm of cultivating the two qi of Yin and Yang should not appear in this realm. Originally, only humans and immortals or even higher realms would be exposed to, so this student will obtain it first.
"It's almost done." The body of the hundred-zhang red dragon was greatly damaged. After recovering again, the dragon's body twisted and turned back into a human form, and the true energy around it was swelling.
Ye Xuan made a move in the air, and the Cangming Gun shot in the air. After the evil Gun was acquired, Ye Xuan's temperament changed, and circles of cold wind roared around him.
"Don't delay time? It's my intention." Leng Le's expression was cold, her robe shook, and two magic weapons flew out with one clock and one hammer.
At the same time, an illusory demon soul rushed out of her body, and the demon soul flashed, melted into the mist and rain and disappeared, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Ye Xuan pulled his mouth, and a figure with cold eyes appeared beside him, and a girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes in her hand was still holding a girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
"The ancestor saved me, I don't want to die yet." The girl in purple skirt trembled and let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Leng Le's eyebrows and eyes were obviously twitching, and he was silent. He just urged the realm of the human immortals, and two treasures floated up in the air with one bell and one hammer.
"The bloody breath is not wrong. She is your direct descendant. Just watch her die like this?" Ye Xuan spoke lightly, waved his hand, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram turned and crushed down.
Bloody eyes were filled with violent expressions, and a vague human immortal realm appeared, following the Tai Chi diagram, and they fought against the human immortal realm together.
Ye Xuan stretched out his fingers, and dripping blood flowed out of his fingertips. As his fingertips moved on the Cangming Spear, a breaking of the forbidden ban was completed in a moment, emitting a breath of destruction of great destruction.
"Swish." The fiery red flying sword waved his hand with Ye Xuan and flashed into the void to guard against the sneak attack of the demon soul released by Leng Le.
Both sides used their own methods to show their own desperation, and the next moment, a sudden explosion in the air broke out.
A large number of black cracks appeared in the air, and it would not be so terrifying when placed outside, but the rules in this world are not complete, and the void is far more fragile than the outside world.
"Hu, Hu, Hu..." Wind, thunder, water and fire all surged out of the void and poured back into this world.
The pseudo-human immortal realm copied by the blood pupils and cold-le only supported the smoke and clouds disappeared in a whispering sound. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram came up as a substitute, blocking the mist and rain scroll.
"Dongdongdongdong..." One bell and one hammer hit each other, making a sound of bells, forming a circle of substantial waves.
The bells and waves were ringing and the waves were heading towards all directions, the earth and sand shaking violently, and countless sand dunes collapsed.
"Hmph." Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the girl in purple skirt was thrown before the waves.
Seeing that the girl in purple skirt was about to be crushed to pieces under the sound, Leng Leyu's hands trembled, but she still couldn't bear to see her die. This was her only direct descendant.
While Leng Le took action to save the person, Ye Xuan rushed out with a Cangming spear in his hand and stabbed the girl in the purple skirt with a shot. This is the most harsh way to destroy the flowers.
"Beast." Leng Le scolded angrily, and there was no time to help.
At the critical moment, the demon soul hidden in the mist and rain appeared and blocked the girl in purple skirt.
"Boom..." Cang Ming's spear body shook, and the void was torn apart under the ban.
Ye Xuan saw clearly the body of this demon soul. It was a white fox. When the tip of the gun passed by, the white fox whistled and wailed.
"I will kill you." Leng Le's voice was shrill, and she finally saved the girl in purple skirt, but she felt sorry for the demon soul who had been with her for thousands of years.
The bell rings more and more quickly, Leng Le's eyebrows rippled widened, and blood flowed all over her cheeks, obviously she was going to fight to the death.
At this moment, a sigh came from the void in the distance, his voice as old as an old woman, but a young girl in green.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!