Ye Ming used the method of cremation, and it was not Gong Twelve but King Tianling who was burned. Everyone was shocked.
No matter what, you would never attack your father, right?
Mu Qing was stunned. Based on his understanding of His Highness, "Unless..."
He thought of the words he had just scolded Gong Twelve in the night: "You don't know that you are the fake!"
Mu Qing stood up excitedly, "I understand, I understand..."
Yan Yun looked confused, "What do you understand?"
Mu Qing said: "You still remember, the clone of Gong Twelve whom the giant wooden man beat to death just now can wear the blue dragon scale armor, the blue dragon scale armor, the blue dragon scale armor!!"
Mu Qing was so excited that she spoke incoherently, "I'm just saying, the Canglong Scale Armor belongs to the Heavenly Spirit King. How can Gong Twelve wear it casually?"
"You mean..." Yan Yun's eyes widened, and her eyes slowly fell on Gong Twelve, "That Gong Twelve is the Heavenly Spirit King? And the Celestial Spirit King who came out is Gong Twelve?? The giant wooden man
Was it the clone of the Heavenly Spirit King who was shot to death?"
"To be precise, it is the clone of the Heavenly Spirit King controlled by Gong Twelve."
Seeing the "Sky Spirit King" being burned to ashes by the black flames in an instant, a person suddenly emerged from Gong Twelve's body.
This man is dressed in gold robes and has silver hair. He looks like a young man. He is half handsome and half smart, with a smile on his lips and brows. He is Gong Twelve.
This time, the position of the drill was on the back. The position of Ye Mintian's cremation was controlled just right, and only the "Tianling King" on the chest was burned. Therefore, through the body of "Gong Twelve", this person drilled out
That is, it is separated from the black flame and the source of fire is safely cut off.
Yan Yun is not new to the world, but she was still shocked when she saw this scene: "How could such an operation be possible? Is the real Gong Twelve hidden in the body of the Tianling King???"
Ordinary immortal cultivators would never think of it, and even if they thought of it, they wouldn't be able to do it.
And the original empty shell of "Gong Twelve" slowly shed its skin, revealing the original appearance of the Heavenly Spirit King. There was a big hole on the front, chest and back, which was bloody. After Gong Twelve got out, in order to create
With more time to escape, he kicked the Heavenly Spirit King away as soon as he got out. This kick was so powerful that he was kicked several miles away in an instant, and the bloody hole rained blood all over the sky.
"Father!!!" Ye Ming went crazy and flew to pick up Tianling King.
This is the opportunity that Gong Twelve has been waiting for. As soon as Ye Ming left, Yun Lingyuan's side was empty. Although Yun Lingyuan is now in the integration stage, this level of cultivation is no challenge to Gong Twelve.
Get it at your fingertips!
Gong Twelve was already in front of Yun Lingyuan in a flash. The spiritual power in his hand condensed into ice, which instantly turned into a sword, and he stabbed Yun Lingyuan with one sword.
"If I can't kill you, I can kill your woman."
Although it was quite shameless to say this, Gong Twelve was not a gentleman, so wouldn't it be abnormal for him to occasionally do things that villains do? Anyway, when the enemy was unhappy, he himself felt happy. With one stab of his sword, Gong Twelve's
The smile couldn't help but bloom.
This moment came too quickly.
Gong Twelve's sword carries divine power, which is even better than Qingjun's Extreme Thunder Arrow before. Although Yun Lingyuan in the integration stage is more advanced than before, the opponent in front of her is even more powerful.
No matter what, with her speed, she couldn't avoid it. Although she couldn't avoid it, it was just a thought to sneak into Biling. She thought she could do it.
However, no.
The pressure alone made her unable to move her whole body. She could not even shout out the word "Biling". It was as if someone had cast a silent spell on her lips, and she could not make a single sound at all.
At the critical moment, a white shadow flashed in front of Yun Lingyuan, and there was only a "swipe" sound, and the friction sound of a sharp sword pushing into a human body.
Yun Lingyuan was pushed back several steps by the white shadow and almost fell down. However, Gong Twelve's pressure was released at this point. That was because Gong Twelve changed his target.
Yun Lingyuan felt that she could move. When she raised her head again, she saw a bright long sword piercing the chest of the man in white. The tip of the sword penetrated his back with blood flowers, and blood dripped, dripped.
Just hearing the sound of blood dripping and hitting the ground, the world seemed to have stopped.
Gong Twelve held the sword, and before he could finish his smile, he froze on the spot.
"Purple confusion?"
Before the night was over, another purple confusion appeared. This time, Gong Twelve really couldn't laugh anymore.
What made him even more unable to laugh was that he also had one stuck in his chest.
Everyone knows how Zi Huo can make him stab the sword in vain.
Ye Ming took Tianling King back, only for a moment. When he landed, what he saw was that Gong Twelve and Zi Huo had penetrated each other's bodies with their swords, and a large amount of blood poured out from their chests and backs.
Yun Lingyuan, on the other hand, stared at Zi Huo's back, stunned.
"Yuan'er."
Ye Ming took the opportunity to carry Yun Lingyuan away from the battlefield and handed her and Tianling King into the hands of Yan Yun and Mu Qing.
Yan Yun raised her heart, but finally dropped it, and murmured to her: "Miss."
Yun Lingyuan gently called Yun Niang, not having time to reminisce about the past, and turned her gaze back to the battlefield.
Gong Twelve and Zi Huo drew their swords at the same time, and both sides spurted out a mouthful of blood. Their spiritual energy waves spread the spurted blood into a small rain of blood.
Mu Qing shouted worriedly: "Master Zi Huo."
Hearing this sound, Yun Lingyuan couldn't help but glance at Mu Qing. It seemed that at this moment, she overlapped Mu Qing with the white-masked Ouyang Mu who was beside Zi Huo in the past.
Mu Qing said: "Master Zihuo was seriously injured."
He used an affirmative tone. Although it was obvious that Zi Huo was injured, Mu Qing clearly did not mean the injury this time.
Yan Yun also shouted: "Master Zihuo."
When she was staying at the hotel, Zi Huo had a higher official position than her, and she called her Lady Zi Huo.
After leaving the dormitory and returning to the Goddess Palace, Zi Huo is the future guardian of the Goddess appointed by the Goddess Palace. The position is still above her, and she is still called Lord Zi Huo.
Yan Yun said: "In the Rakshasa prison realm, Lord Zi Huo saved me and Mu Ying, and we were injured... It took a few days, but we probably haven't recovered yet..."
This must be an injury that Yan Yun has treated. Now that even Yan Yun has said so, it is conceivable that Zi Huo's injury is serious.
No need for them to say anything, Yun Lingyuan also saw that Zi Huo's state was wrong. Whenever possible, it was impossible to resist the Ice Smoke Divine Sword with his body.
Moreover, as everyone knows, when the Purple Soul Sword is drawn out in battle, it is not blood, but blood mist. This is not the special effect of the Purple Soul Sword itself, but the spiritual power of Zi Huo.
But this time, he didn't have the extra spiritual power to disperse the blood stains into mist. How could this make people not worry?
Yun Lingyuan's eyes flickered and she said, "He definitely won't..."
Yun Lingyuan originally wanted to say "It'll be okay", but after seeing Zi Huo's white clothes turn into bloody clothes in an instant, she couldn't hold on to her idea of "it'll be okay".