Qingtong's whole body quickly turned into a golden color, and circles of cyclones surrounded it.
Runes are flying around the body, forming a barrier that completely protects it. It has not been touched before, but once it encounters danger, it will automatically open the defensive light shield, which is extremely mysterious and powerful.
Lin Canglan was knocked back, and he could tell at a glance whose hand this move came from. His eyes were full of killing intent, and he stared at Qingtong fiercely: "It seems that you are determined to go against me? What do you think will happen?
A good ending?"
Unexpectedly, Qingtong just spread his hands helplessly: "Really? You have also seen that I have no spiritual power at all. All the power is sealed by the seventy-two soul locks, and I am unable to do anything. How can I fight against it?
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"you……"
Lin Canglan was furious and choked to the point of speechlessness. But he quickly calmed down.
"Qingtong, do you think I don't know the mystery of this seal? As long as you are willing, this barrier will disappear automatically. If you still insist on doing this, aren't you afraid that the entire Shui Ling Tribe will be buried with you?"
Lin Canglan looked up, and the smile on his lips became extremely sinister: "See for yourself, who has the upper hand in the battle above? We, the Lin Clan, can use a little strategy to attract the entire Tai Cang Realm forces to come and besiege."
"The Shui Ling Clan's strength has not fully recovered, and now they are suddenly faced with such a powerful impact. How long do you think Cang Yue Liuying can hold on? As long as she is defeated and falls into the hands of anyone, she will die."
Approaching Qingtong step by step, Lin Canglan continued to threaten: "Don't you love her very much? How can you bear to let her face such a dangerous situation alone? As long as you compromise, I will order the troops to withdraw immediately."
After pondering, Qingtong's expression changed. He also followed Lin Canglan's gaze.
Above the Sea of Cang Yue, the men and horses of both sides faced each other and fought together. There were continuous spiritual energy bursting out in the sky, and the water spirit energy and energy energy were intertwined. The water flow below rushed towards the clouds, spreading out piece by piece.
The ice condensed, but was broken up in an instant. Over time, facing the attacks of too many strong men, the Shui Ling clan gradually fell into a disadvantage. Under such circumstances, the Cang Yue Liuying could not hold on for long.
At this time, four strong men surrounded Cangyue Liuying. The latter was in the center and looked at them solemnly: "Do you really want to continue to be aggressive? I, the Shuiling clan, don't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of trouble!
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Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the water spirit energy condensed. After the sword light dispersed, it quickly gathered together.
The ice-blue sword light soared into the sky and turned into countless sword shadows, like ice-blue rain, shooting directly down. The strong impact caused a thick layer of ice-blue ice to appear on the Cang Yue Sea.
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The air wave flew up and quickly froze the four people, turning them into ice sculptures.
But after using this move, Cang Yue Liuying's aura instantly shrunk, and she couldn't even support her body, so she couldn't continue fighting at all. She half-knelt on the ground, staring ahead.
Reluctantly sitting cross-legged and forming seals with his hands, Cang Yue Liuying wanted to quickly recover his breath in the shortest possible time. However, many tribesmen had begun to be unable to withstand the attacks from all directions and were retreating steadily.
Seeing that the clan leader was adjusting his breath and recovering, the elders united together, the seals in their hands changed, ice blue light surged, and a light curtain was forcibly condensed to protect the Cang Yue Liuying.
"People of the Shui Ling clan, please listen clearly. No matter what our outcome is today, we cannot allow this group of rabble to tarnish the Crystal Palace of our clan. No matter whether we are wiped out or not, we cannot allow them to take a step forward!"
The body rotated, swinging away his original power, completely defending Cang Yue Liuying: "Clan leader, we are now focusing all our power on you. Our survival also depends on you."
I saw many elders forming a magic circle, slowly rotating above Cang Yue Liuying. Spiritual power burst out from their hands, extremely pure. Through these runes, it entered Liuying's body.
Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the elders began to turn into souls. After flying around Cang Yue Liuying, they all entered the magic circle. A stream of light was suddenly injected into her body, and her entire aura instantly changed.
agitation.
Opening her eyes, Cang Yue Liuying's eyes flashed with blue light. She stood up and converged the magic circle above her. Her strength level almost increased by two levels at this moment. The meaning of ice swept across, forming a wave of ice with every step she took.
ice layer.
"Elders, I will not let your sacrifices be in vain. I will not let the Shui Ling clan perish. These young people, this group of rabble, have no right to take part in my Shui Ling clan!"
The ice-blue thin sword in his hand was slowly raised, then a sharp light flashed, and he slashed down hard!
The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, turning into a huge sword net, completely covering many intruders. The sword light swept across, and the ice energy spread throughout the Cang Yue Sea, completely sealing and freezing the four sides in an instant.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, everyone started to think about retreating: "How can this be reasonable? Didn't the people of the Lin clan say that the Shuiling clan's vitality was seriously damaged and they could take the opportunity to get a share of the pie? Why did it become like this? It was simply random and we were fooled!"
The water spirit ice blue sword energy impacted, and streamers of light rose up. Those who wanted to escape turned into ice sculptures one by one. Within a few breaths, they were unable to move. There were icicles connected below, making it difficult to break free.
After continuously using her ultimate moves, Cang Yue Liuying's aura became weak, and she stood staggeringly above the sea, looking at the few remaining clan members, the anger in her eyes had not dissipated. But her wrists were shaking and she could no longer lift the sword.
At this moment, a huge, extremely powerful sword energy erupted from the sky. The sword swept across, and the fluctuations in the entire sky almost stopped. The figures turned into blood mist, scattered above, and the bloody atmosphere filled the air.
A figure appeared in the blood mist. He was wearing a silver armored shirt and holding a green sword, like a god descending from heaven. The blood energy on the sword was instantly dissolved in the strong wind. Junqu Pavilion
The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian appeared in front of Cangyue Liuying, reaching out to help her up.
"Sorry, I'm late. Fortunately, you persisted, and the Blue Moon Sea was not captured. The Crystal Palace is safe for the time being. Leave everything to me for the rest."
At the same time, Qingtong watched this scene and witnessed the reversal of the situation with his own eyes, and he smiled.
Even in the end, Cangyue Liuying fell on Feng Mian's body and fell into a coma due to exhaustion of power and excessive consumption, but he didn't care at all. Because the Shui Ling clan truly won on their own!
"This is the result you want to see? Lin Canglan, what will happen even if you get the seventy-two soul locks? You can't control it, everything is in vain, it is your delusion all along. The real master has arrived."
Lin Canglan was furious. He never thought that Cangyue Liuying would be so stubborn.
He reached out and grabbed Qingtong, wanting to imprison Qingtong again, but the power of the defensive barrier was activated, and he couldn't get close at all. He wanted to force a breakthrough, but the power of golden light took Qingtong back.
Suddenly, the center of the Crystal Palace, that is, the crystal coffin, emitted a dazzling light. A crystal clear bead shot out, and the rays of light connected together, tightly binding Lin Canglan.
"This is the Dragon Pearl, the origin of the Shui Ling clan. This is the core of the Crystal Palace. There is nothing you can do. If you try to snatch the seventy-two soul locks by force, you will only be completely suppressed."
The one who spoke was not Qing Tong, but Feng Mian who had returned with Cangyue Liuying and the remaining Shui Ling clan members.
He stood quietly in front of Lin Canglan and stared at him coldly: "I didn't look for you, but you came to the door first. I have already said that you can't control the seventy-two soul locks. Do you have to fight to the death?
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Lin Canglan was trapped, but did not panic at all. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically: "Feng Mian, can you still cheer up? How does it feel to be betrayed by the person you love the most? Isn't it very uncomfortable?"
Frowning, Feng Mian entered the state of pure heart and instinctively blocked the memory of this period, so he didn't understand: "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't have time to argue with you now. Did you leave on your own, or..."
Unexpectedly, Lin Canglan still refused to give up, and turned to look at Cangyue Liuying: "You are so protective of me, do you know that the person who seems to care about you the most has actually been..."
"Lin Canglan, shut up!"
Qingtong roared angrily, struck out with a palm, and a golden light mark appeared, hitting Lin Canglan's chest directly.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he glared at Qingtong fiercely, and then looked at Feng Mian: "You win this round, but the grudge between us is not over, you and I will wait and see!"
Taking a long breath, Qingtong's face turned pale, as if all the breath had been taken out of her in an instant. She turned to Feng Mian, with a sad look on her face: "So you already knew, will you tell her?"
Feng Mian brought the unconscious Liu Ying forward and handed him to Qing Tong.
"Yes, from the first time you appeared, I knew clearly that you were not from the Shui Ling clan. Although the aura on your body is well hidden, it cannot be hidden from my perception. Do you know why I didn't tell you?"
Qingtong looked at Feng Mian with doubts in his eyes.
Raising his eyebrows, Feng Mian said: "It is precisely because you are not from the Shui Ling clan that you can better carry the power of the seventy-two soul chains. Besides, I believe that you are sincere to Cang Yue Liuying, but you have no choice but to do so.
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"You have been controlled by Lin Canglan all this time. You told him all the secrets of the Shui Ling clan. As long as you know, you will tell him everything, no matter how big or small, until you discover your feelings for Cangyue Liuying."
Feng Mian held his shoulders and glanced at Cang Yue Liuying: "Don't worry, as long as you treat her sincerely, I will also abide by my promise to preserve the Shui Ling clan and not let you disappear into ashes."
"Of course, at least for now, I won't tell Liu Ying about your true identity. As for whether she will know it later, I have no control over it. For now, let's treat it as a secret between us men."
Qing Tong was shocked in her heart, but also felt a trace of warmth. He had always been a tool to be used. His love for Cang Yue Liuying was something he only kept in his heart and could never be revealed. He never expected that Feng Mian would keep the secret for him.
Nodding, Feng Mian continued: "Cang Yue Liuying is just comatose now and has been consumed too much. You should take good care of it. I must take away these seventy-two soul locks in three days. My responsibility cannot be delayed."