This is his wife. Even though Wang Ling's image doesn't recognize her at all, he can't help but recognize her.
Nangong Wan'er's sword was trembling.
The dragon girl said to herself: "Something is wrong!"
At this moment, Sang Luoxue shouted in shock: "Be careful!"
She was reminding Peng Huacheng.
Unfortunately, it's still too late.
A figure walked out of the void in the sky. In just one step, it arrived in front of Peng Huacheng, and then grabbed the latter's neck.
It is Wang Lingying.
However, this is her true form.
"You are very good. You were able to destroy my clone. Now that my real body is here, it is impossible for you to survive even if you want to."
Wang Lingying's voice became even colder. She stared at Peng Huacheng as if she was looking at a real ant.
Peng Huacheng's spiritual power was sealed all over his body and he was dying. He wanted to speak and opened his mouth, but couldn't.
Tears of blood flowed from Sang Luoxue's eyes, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the sword, and the sword glowed red, blood red.
She slashed at Wang Lingying with one sword!
"Let him go!"
Sang Luoxue was eager to save people. The power of this sword was actually a bit stronger than before, but her aura dropped instantly. That was because her realm had dropped, and she actually became a psychic realm.
Self-degradation...
She used some kind of secret method.
Because the power of her sword was really more than twice as strong as before.
But her sword did not penetrate Wang Lingying's body.
The sword tip is still about a foot away from Wang Lingying. The sword is moving forward at high speed. However, the distance of this foot forms its own space and its own realm. This is the realm of heaven.
In this space, time is accelerated infinitely. It is obviously only a moment, but for Sang Luoxue, countless years have passed.
Therefore, it seems that her sword has stopped in place, unable to move any further, and the sword body has begun to rust, corrode, and finally turn into ashes, and Sang Luoxue's face has also begun to become older.
She was full of wrinkles, her hair had turned gray, and her whole body was just skin and bones.
The sword turned into nothing, and the sword energy naturally turned into nothing.
After all, Sang Luoxue could not withstand the erosion of time, and her body began to fall downwards.
She was already dead, and her body began to turn into a speck of light, slowly disappearing.
Du Qingchen quickly wanted to take away Sang Luoxue's soul, but he found that Sang Luoxue's soul was shattered and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
All souls are destroyed!
Wang Lingying is very cruel and shows no mercy.
Peng Huacheng saw Sang Luoxue dying in front of his eyes. He wanted to scream in pain, but couldn't scream. Tears also flowed from his eyes. They were tears of blood. For a moment, his body shook.
He actually escaped from the opponent's control, and his body expanded rapidly.
"Self-destruction?"
Wang Lingying grabbed Peng Huacheng's throat again. This was a very difficult task, but she did it very skillfully. She did it very easily. She grabbed Peng Huacheng's throat and mocked in a cold voice: "
Is it useful?”
Then, Peng Huacheng's body was like a deflated rubber ball, and then, with a click, his throat was crushed.
Wang Lingying let go, and Peng Huacheng's body suddenly became smaller, as if it had been dried by the wind, and finally looked like a child of several years old.
The essence in Peng Huacheng's body, or perhaps something else, left his body, and finally turned into an energy, which was inhaled by Wang Lingying's mouth.
She waved her hand and Peng Huacheng's body turned into ashes.
The soul is destroyed.
Du Qingchen failed to sense Peng Huacheng's soul.
ah!
Nangong Wan'er saw Sang Luoxue die with her own eyes. She couldn't bear it anymore and struck Wang Lingying with one sword.
At the same time, the dragon girl opened her arms and activated her powers.
She wanted to disintegrate Wang Lingying's body, which was naturally impossible.
Wang Lingying didn't care about Long Nu at all, but looked at Nangong Wan'er with a trace of dissatisfaction and disgust in his eyes.
Du Qingchen was startled.
Damn...
This will cost lives!
He could feel the murderous look in Wang Lingying's eyes.
Nangong Wan'er took action with hatred. She knew that she might not be Wang Lingying's opponent, but she still couldn't help but take action.
Everyone is dead now.
She might die if she takes action, but everyone is dying for Du Qingchen. Why can't she die? As long as she can hurt Wang Lingying, that's fine.
Nangong Wan'er's sword is very fast, and this sword is undoubtedly her strongest sword.
However, Wang Lingying stretched out his hand and pinched it.
The sword light dissipated.
The sword is broken.
The sword spirit was destroyed.
Nangong Wan'er abandoned her sword and continued to shoot towards Wang Lingying. She wanted to turn her body into a sword. This meant she was going to duel with Wang Lingying.
Wang Lingying took the photo with one palm.
Countless amounts of heavenly power surged forward, condensed into a palm print, and descended from the sky, carrying the infinite power of heaven and earth.
A trace of despair flashed in Nangong Wan'er's eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.
Du Qingchen couldn't bear it any longer. With a whoosh, his speed increased to the extreme, he came to Nangong Wan'er, pulled her into his arms, and drew his sword!
Breaking the sky!
Ten times the combat power superimposed!
Du Qingchen's eyes were extremely complicated.
The palm prints in the air dissipated instantly, and the sword light also dissipated.
Wang Lingying looked at Du Qingchen and made no move. She just looked at Du Qingchen indifferently, as if looking at a stranger, her eyes were so cold.
Du Qingchen fell back to the ground, still holding Nangong Wan'er in his arms. He glanced at Wang Lingying, and Du Qingchen felt a little painful in his heart.
Wang Lingying's eyes were really too cold.
Don't you remember what happened before at all?
Is the feeling between us really gone?
Nangong Wan'er's breath was a little weak, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell limply into Du Qingchen's arms.
"Take care of her!"
Du Qingchen put Nangong Wan'er in Long Nu's arms and said, "Take her away from here, as far as possible, as fast as possible."
"No, I want to advance and retreat with you."
Dragon Girl said firmly.
"Go quickly, or we will all die here."
Du Qingchen sighed.
In fact, he knew very well that facing Wang Lingying, he had no chance of winning.
He was already strong, but in front of Wang Lingying, he felt that he was still weak.
The dragon girl said stubbornly: "I won't leave."
"Okay, then you should never leave." Suddenly, Wang Lingying's voice came from the sky.
Wang Lingying slapped the two of them with a palm.
A surge of divine power descended from the sky. Du Qingchen hugged the two women and disappeared from the spot.
The place where he stood was photographed as a huge sinkhole, and everything nearby evaporated and was directly wiped out, as if it had never appeared before.
Du Qingchen was already thousands of meters away. He took a breath of cold air, knocked the dragon girl unconscious with one palm, and then placed the two girls on the ground. The next moment, he appeared in the sky and rushed towards Wang Lingying in the sky.
I'll stab you to death with one sword!
Du Qingchen drew his sword again!
This time, he has no hesitation!
To this day, he has no choice. Wang Lingying wants him to die, so he can only accept the fight. This is a life-and-death battle, and no one can retreat!