"Hi!" As Ye Xuan punched out, a huge golden thunder fist hit the fake Lin Bingyu.
Suddenly the fog here suddenly lit up.
This fake Lin Bingyu was startled, and suddenly felt that her body was extremely heavy, and even moving seemed a little difficult.
"The power of space!" A look of anger suddenly appeared on the fake Lin Bingyu's face, and the holy power surged out from his body. His body shook, and the space suddenly burst into pieces.
Her figure swayed to avoid the golden light thunder fist, and then swayed backwards.
But at this moment, the space above her head fluctuated, and a colorful pagoda appeared with radiance.
As soon as the small tower appeared, its size skyrocketed, and it instantly became a hundred feet in size, and quickly fell towards her.
At the same time, a colorful ray of light swept out from it and covered his body.
The fake Lin Bingyu only felt that the space around her tightened, and her figure became a little sluggish. As her thoughts flashed, her arms were suddenly illuminated by a burst of black light, and she raised her arms in the air, and a pair of slender black giant palms appeared.
It is to hold up this tower.
An earth-shattering crash sounded, causing the entire void to shake.
The slender woman's black giant palm was not crushed and disintegrated by the colorful soul tower as expected, but tightly grasped the entire soul tower, and the two were locked in a stalemate in the void for a while.
Lin Bingyu couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this scene on the ground. Unexpectedly, this junior had become stronger again.
But then, what surprised her even more was that a mysterious power surged out of Ye Xuan's body. The whole body changed cracklingly and turned into a state with three heads and six arms. And then this three-headed and six-armed state appeared, and the aura of Ye Xuan's body
Stronger!
Ye Xuan, whose momentum became stronger, pointed at his soul tower. The next moment, a shocking scene appeared. With a thunder-like explosion, the black giant palm collapsed, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept around.
go.
"What!? He has become so much stronger again!?" The fake Lin Bingyu felt a huge force coming towards him, and his body suddenly fell from the air downwards as if it was lifting a thousand pounds.
After a loud "boom", there was a violent shaking on the ground, and the nearby fog swept away in all directions. A pit of more than a hundred feet deep was actually smashed into the ground, and the fake Lin Bingyu's face was expressionless.
He was ugly and angry, with half of his body sunk deep into the earth and rocks, and his hands were tightly supporting the seven-color soul tower that was pressed down.
It’s a long story, but actually it’s only been a few breaths since Ye Xuan took action.
Whoosh!
A ray of white frost sword energy slashed straight at the suppressed fake Lin Bingyu.
It was Tianyin Xuannv who took action.
"Be careful!" Seeing that Bai Shuang's sword energy was about to hit the fake Lin Bingyu who was being restrained by the Baoguang Soul Tower, the real Lin Bingyu's exclamation sounded in the distance.
Boom, in mid-air, a big hand with white light and flames grabbed it. It smashed the Baishuang Sword Qi into pieces, and then grabbed it towards the Colorful Soul Tower.
It was surprisingly the Zhuri Hand that was imagined by Lin Bingyu's Zhuri magical power.
This is obviously a very powerful holy art.
"Just let me crush your martial spirit and make you a useless person." The fake Lin Bingyu's eyes showed anger.
"Really?" But suddenly, a sneer suddenly reached her ears, and her eyes blurred, and a black shadow was thrown heavily on her chest.
With a "bang", the fake Lin Bingyu couldn't guard against it, and the body-protecting holy energy was instantly shattered. Then a burning pain came from his chest, and he jumped into the air and was knocked away for more than a hundred feet, like
Like a broken sack, it fell heavily to the ground.
This blow actually knocked her out of the confinement of the Soul Tower.
With a "wow" sound, the fake Lin Bingyu vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and her chest was even more dented. She felt a heartbreaking pain even when she breathed.
"This is impossible..." The fake Lin Bingyu stood up, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
"Who are you!? How do you know that I am fake, and your cultivation level is obviously only half-saint!"
The fake Lin Bingyu endured the pain in her chest, struggled to stand up with a cry, but saw an afterimage flashing in front of her eyes, and a figure with three heads and six arms teleported in front of her, it was Ye Xuan.
When the fake Lin Bingyu saw this, he suddenly opened his mouth and a black light shot out. There was no warning beforehand, but it was a black needle several inches long.
But at this moment, a white frost sword energy suddenly fell from the sky, directly cutting the black light into pieces.
Astonishingly, Tianyin Xuannv caught up. Although she and Ye Xuan fought together for the first time, they were almost seamless!
The golden Brahma sword in Ye Xuan's hand has been raised and slashed down.
At such a close range, there was no way to avoid the fake Lin Bingyu. It was too late to activate other life-saving magical powers. He could only desperately dodge his body to one side to avoid the vital points first.
As a result, with a flash of golden light, Lin Bingyu's fake body-protecting holy energy was cut to pieces, and one of his arms was struck down by everything.
"ah!"
The fake Lin Bingyu screamed.
She was so angry that if Tianyin Xuannv hadn't patched up Ye Xuan's sword just now, her poisonous needle would have definitely killed Ye Xuan instantly.
The two people cooperated so well that they caught her off guard.
At this moment, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared on the fake Lin Bingyu, emitting a black light and covering the fake Lin Bingyu. For a moment, she was completely unable to move at all.
This ancient mirror is exactly what Lin Bingyu released in the distance.
At this time, Lin Bingyu was holding a mark with both hands in the distance, frowning, and said, "I have restrained her, she can't escape anymore!"
"No! There is no way I will lose to unknown people like you!" The fake Lin Bingyu's face was already ferocious and crazy at this moment. He yelled desperately, "You can't kill me, I am the Demonic Shadow Saint King."
Servants, you will never be able to kill me in the fog of demon shadows!"
"She should be more than just a transformation from a single formation!" Tianyin Xuannv flew down and said with a slightly cold gaze.
With the eyesight of a saint like Tianyin Xuannv, she has fought against these fakes many times, and has already felt that they are not simply derived from formations.
"Yes, this Holy King's Mansion is very weird. She said before that we were all sacrifices, but I don't know what she meant. Moreover, I suspect that even if I kill her, she is not really what Demon Lord Canglan said.
That way she will die." Lin Bingyu in the distance said coldly as she controlled the ancient mirror to imprison her fake.
In the far distance, the frivolous scholar was still fighting with his fake sword with great force. Ye Xuan glanced at it and said, "In this case, let's search the soul of this so-called servant of the Demonic Shadow Saint King to see what she is like."
What is it? What’s weird about this Demonic Shadow Saint King’s Mansion?”
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Tianyin Xuannv and Lin Bingyu frowned. Lin Bingyu said, "It takes too much to search the soul of a saint. Without the consumption of a thousand years of life, it is impossible to open the saint's memory!"
As we all know, soul searching consumes the life span of the soul searcher. Although Tianyin Xuannv and Lin Bingyu are both saints and have long life spans, spending thousands of years of life span will make the two women hesitate.
The more longevity is consumed, the greater the loss of vitality. A saint cannot afford to lose a lot of vitality at once.
Seeing the hesitation of the two women, Ye Xuan said: "Let me search for souls."