As soon as his fingers were placed on Yun Xi's shoulders, there was already a sharp and terrifying wind of swords coming from behind.
Long Qingyue's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly speeded up again, dragging Yun Xi and rolling aside, almost without time to think about anything.
The terrifying and sharp sword wind almost brushed her body, strands of black hair flew up wantonly due to the agitated sword wind, and her clothes were cut to pieces by the sword wind. However, she finally avoided this terrible blow.
hit.
Looking at Yun Xi who was not hurt by this, Long Qingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Instructor Yun Xi, let me protect you now.
Now Yunxi is completely immersed in the pain caused by Ximen Xianling and cannot extricate herself. Xinyao endured so much suffering before she died and was trampled on by others... Ximen Xianling, how could you do this?
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"Huh?" The old man frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed through his turbid yet shrewd eyes. The young man in black in front of him was clearly as weak as an ant, but he could actually save someone from his hands!
It seems that there was a delay, no wonder even Ting'er and Xian Ling are not her opponents.
"Boy, those who dare to kill me in Xianling Pavilion are very brave." The old man snorted coldly, "Let me see if you can take one of my moves!"
This kid can take such a cross-level challenge. He must have cultivated a very rare skill. At least he can reach the heaven level! After he captures this kid, he will dig out the skills in her body.
As he spoke, the old man raised his right hand, and a huge yellow palm gradually took shape in the air, with light flashing and a storm brewing. The palm was getting bigger and bigger, from the beginning it was only the size of a palm, until now it has grown to the size of a hill.
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The majestic and vast momentum is pressing forward, as if an ancient wild beast has broken free from the shackles of heaven and earth, and is rushing forward ferociously, as if it wants to destroy these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
A trace of horror flashed across Long Qingyue's eyes. The old man's aura was actually the same as that of the demon king in the ice cave before!
This proves that this old man is at least a god-king level expert!
Although his aura was a bit worse than that of the Demon God King, it was enough to kill himself.
Suddenly I found that my body couldn't move. Under this majestic air pressure, I didn't even have the strength to move. I could only watch the huge palm slap me mercilessly!
Long Qingyue closed her eyes in despair. It wasn't that she didn't want to resist, but that she couldn't resist at all. It was like the gap between an elephant and an ant. How to resist?
At this moment, Long Qingyue felt a vast sea of power pouring into her body from the Purple Flame Ring. That power completely took control of her body, and she involuntarily raised her hands, slender fingers
With the change, a majestic force like a wild beast took shape in her palms, and quickly gathered into an unparalleled sharp sword.
"Man and sword unite!"
With a soft drink, Long Qingyue's figure suddenly changed, and she suddenly got into the long sword made of condensed spiritual power.
I saw red light and black light surging on the sword body.
The black and red colors alternate and swim together, like two swimming dragons.
The sword light takes shape, the momentum is amazing!
The long sword suddenly shot out, like an arrow from the string, heading straight for the huge palm in front of it.
When the old man saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with horror and fear. His body involuntarily stepped back and murmured softly, "No...impossible...he is already dead..."
