In that red light, there was also a murderous aura that soared into the sky.
Feeling Leng Xuan's gradually increasing momentum, Yingying couldn't help but be startled. At this moment, the mysterious voice suddenly sounded in her mind: "Stop him quickly. If he absorbs all my power, then
Even if I return to my true form, my strength will be greatly reduced." Yingying bit her lips and replied, "Yes, I understand." After saying this, she spread her hands, and two dazzling purple lights suddenly burst out.
. Then, she flicked her wrist, and the two purple lights immediately shot up into the sky, like two dragons, circling and flying in the air. After a moment, the two purple lights suddenly came together and condensed into a purple dragon that was tens of meters long.
He grinned and flew towards Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Leng Xuan raised the Xuanyang Sword, jumped up, and slashed straight at the dragon's head. When the two touched, there was a 'Bang' sound.
The loud sound of ' suddenly resounded throughout the world. At the same time, a stream of bright red blood spurted out from Leng Xuan's mouth, and the Xuanyang Sword he held tightly in his hand also fell off. Immediately afterwards, his body was seen accompanied by Xuan Yang.
Yang Jian fell straight backwards. And the direction of his fall happened to be the volcano where the lava was erupting. Seeing Leng Xuan was about to fall into the crater, Yingying couldn't help but change her face, and she quickly spread out her body to chase after him.
However, as soon as she rushed out more than a hundred meters, she was blocked by more than a dozen Jiuhua Palace disciples. When she finished cleaning up those Jiuhua Palace disciples, Leng Xuan had already disappeared. "Where are the people?"
She looked at the hot lava, and her heart sank slightly. At this moment, Bo Hong, covered in blood, suddenly flew from the side and said in a hurry: "The saint and the others have escaped safely, let's leave quickly." Yingying
She shook her head and said in a worried tone: "Leng Xuan is gone." When Bo Hong heard this, his expression changed and he said: "He's gone? What's going on?" Yingying sighed softly: "I used too much force just to subdue him.
As a result, he was shot down into the inside of the volcano." As she spoke, she gritted her silver teeth and changed her subject: "Why don't you leave first, and I'll go find him." Bo Hong was about to speak when he saw Jiu Jiu.
Several elders from the Hua Palace and the Demon Sect were speeding towards this side. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "There is no time to waste, let's go." After saying this, he grabbed Yingying and galloped straight away.
And go.
Half an hour later, the two slowly descended to a towering mountain peak. As soon as they landed, Ma Fu walked out of a nearby cave. After the three met, Ma Fu asked: "Where is the palace master?" Yingying sighed.
He said in a tone: "He is missing." Ma Fu was startled and asked in confusion: "How could he be missing?" Yingying immediately told the story. After listening, Ma Fu said helplessly: "Oh, maybe this is him.
Life." After a pause, he continued: "Let's go, let's go into the cave first, I still need to report to the saint about the palace master." At this point, he patted his forehead in distress and sighed softly.
: "I really don't know how to speak."
At this moment, in the flaming volcano, Leng Xuan's body was slowly rippling with the undulating lava. Although the lava was extremely hot, the lava only burned his clothes and had no effect on his body.
It did not cause any harm. Time passed little by little, and the battle outside the volcano had long ended. All the corpses were reduced to ashes by the lava, leaving no trace.