She raised her head and looked into the air, and then she noticed that tens of millions of floating islands were all split open from the center in unison and speeding in opposite directions.
Then, re-splice.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
Ling Luo's ears roared, and the ground beneath his feet trembled.
I found that half of the island I was on was rejoined with other peninsulas.
The other part of the lever is exactly the same as my own, completely following the law of symmetry.
Moreover, what is even more surprising is that on another part of the floating island that has been reassembled, there is a disciple of the Holy Nun standing on it.
The woman was wearing a blue dress similar to her own, and she was about the same height and figure.
The only difference is that the woman has the badge of Lanjun Castle on her shoulder, proving her identity.
"I am Fang Xiaoyu, an inner disciple of Lanjun Castle. Who are you?"
Fang Xiaoyu looked solemn and unruly, but his eyes were full of faint fear.
Obviously, the sudden splicing of floating islands made her feel very uneasy, and the fierce look on her face was just a pretense.
"Jade Gongque Lingluo."
Ling Luo's expression was indifferent, with a slight curve on the side of her lips.
The peninsulas that are spliced together have fluorescent lights flashing in the center, radiating with brilliance.
The cyan and simple sword hilt gradually rose from the ground, and the sword body painted with a green lotus pattern slowly appeared in the two people's field of vision.
"High-level magic weapon flying sword!"
Fang Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise and said with great joy, "This battlefield outside the Shura territory is really magical. There really is a treasure unearthed!"
However, after the surprise, Fang Xiaoyu became acutely aware that there were disciples of another sect standing opposite him.
The expression on her face suddenly became fierce, and a look of greed flashed in her eyes.
"This Green Lotus Flying Sword is mine!"
A god cultivator is willing to risk his life for a convenient weapon.
Lanjun Castle is famous for refining medicine. Seventy percent of the people in the castle are pharmacists, and Fang Xiaoyu in front of him is no exception.
She made a cauldron of fire, floated it above her head, and smashed it towards Ling Luo's forehead.
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and without saying a word, she raised the flying sword of Tianyang Temple and swiped it lightly.
Fang Xiaoyu's fire cauldron split instantly from the center and was simply vulnerable.
Ling Luo pushed it away with a palm, and the true sun fire rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu's face like a heat wave.
"Ahh——"
The female disciple of Lanjunbao let out a scream and fell heavily three hundred steps away.
The outcome is clear.
Ling Luo still had no expression on his face, walked up to the Green Lotus Flying Sword, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out with all his strength.
锔.
The edge of the sword comes out of the stone, and the brilliance is faint.
This high-level magic weapon belongs to her.
Fang Xiaoyu from Nalanjun Castle was seriously injured, fainted, and lost the ability to fight.
A few wisps of white yaksha came from the west and pounced on Fang Xiaoyu's body like hungry wolves, plundering her Nascent Soul and eating her up.
Ling Luo frowned slightly as she watched this scene.
She immediately realized the cruelty of the battlefield outside Shura's territory. As long as she lost and had a crack in her heart, she would be eaten by monsters immediately.
Ling Luo took a deep breath and warned herself, be as patient as the earth! Your mind must be strong!
Don't know where Yu fell?
He didn't know who else the half of the island he was on was connected to.