Yun Lingyuan was furious when she heard this. She clenched her fists tightly and stimulated the flow of spiritual power throughout her body, which offset many of the negative effects this person had brought to her. Her mind slowly calmed down and her complexion returned to normal.
This person was a member of her former Goddess Palace, and now she has joined "Su". He has also turned the gun against the original master, and is also responsible for annihilating the Fengling tribe for "Su".
Totally a traitor!
Compared with this kind of person, she is more upright and upright than him, so how can she bow to him!
"A traitor to the Goddess Palace? What's your name? How did you know that I am Feng Lingxiao'er?" She held her head high and looked directly into the other person's eyes.
Zhi Qianyang raised his eyebrows, as if wondering how she could withstand the attack of his sword intent. With just one glance, his eyes returned to coldness and his face was gloomy.
Yun Lingyuan said quickly: "I don't even dare to say my name. Is it because I'm afraid that I will seek revenge from you after I die?"
Qian Yang seemed to sneer from his nose and said:
"For the sake of the fact that I called you Miss Xiaoer when you were born, I will let you die clearly today!"
After that, he casually thrust the sword he was about to raise into the ground. The black rock in front of him suddenly cracked into cracks that were as wide as his feet and dozens of meters long. Yun Lingyuan was frightened when he saw it, and his face showed uncertainty. Seriously.
It requires a lot of concentration.
Qian Yang said: "My name is Qian Yang. This name was given to me by the goddess because of my clone talent."
Speaking of his appearance, he feels a bit proud, but I don't know if it is because he gave the name to the goddess himself or because of his own talent as a clone.
He was naturally proud of his ability to create clones, being able to create thousands of clones in an instant without anyone noticing.
No wonder!
"No wonder Yun Niang has clearly restrained you, but 'you' can still run out to look for me. It turns out that this 'you' is just a clone!"
The spiritual power possessed by the clone will not be more than half of the real body, or even less. This is the iron law of clone spirituality!
This should have been good news,
The ability equivalent to Qian Yang has shrunk by more than half!
However, members of the Xingxiu organization have always used absolute talent as the standard. It is said that the worst Xingxiu have reached the integration stage, which means that Qianyang's real body level can only be equal to or greater than the integration stage.
A proper senior spiritualist!
And what about her?
The source of spiritual power in the spirit condensation stage depends on taking medicine. The real level is equal to that of a mortal!
Not to mention, Qianyang's clone will definitely not be lower than the pill-forming stage. Even if Qianyang's clone is only at the spirit-condensing stage, he can still kill her with a single strike of the 'Septic Blood Demon Sword' in his hand.
!
The so-called difference between clouds and mud is not talking about her and him now.
So, can she really just wait to die?
"You haven't answered me yet!" She always felt that she shouldn't have died in his hands like this. "How did you know that I am the daughter of a goddess?"
If you want to die, you must die in peace!
"Because - this." Zhi Qianyang paused and extended his palm to her.
Although he was still several meters away from her, Yun Lingyuan felt that his hand was pulling her hand. After a while, the ring on her hand slowly fell away from her finger due to her loss of control.
The Qianyang was sucked into the palm of my hand.
He picked up the black ring and looked at it carefully with interest. When he saw the dark snake pattern on the ring, his eyes were bright and he couldn't suppress his smile. He said excitedly: "The ring seal of the goddess - Wangyou."
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Wangyou is a symbol of the power and status of the Goddess of the Spirit. It is also the spiritual weapon of the Goddess Suyin, and it is also a token of the throne! Now it is in her hands. Besides the role of the daughter of the Goddess, who else dares to take it?
Is this Wangyou wearing on your hand?
What's more, no one who is short-sighted would dare to do this.
Wangyou is a divine weapon. When it transforms into a spirit snake, it can bind, seal, or even seal spirits according to the owner's will. Anyone other than the owner who dares to wear this Wangyou rashly is treating himself as a delicacy.
If you give it as a gift, the outcome will be nothing more than the death of your soul!
Originally, Wangyou could be invisible at will according to his master's will, but Yun Lingyuan also made Wangyou invisible for fifteen years.
But this Qianyang was previously the guard of the Sealing Goddess, and he knew the characteristics of Wangyou very well, so he knew that Yun Lingyuan's spiritual power was not enough to control Wangyou.
He actually knew that although Wangyou recognized the master, he was not connected with her spiritual power and could not protect the master!
Wangyou has been in Wanling Continent for hundreds of years, but he has never experienced such a humiliating experience following any master. Suddenly, he was so stimulated by Qianyang's spiritual power that he appeared and was directly stripped away by him.
With Yun Lingyuan's ability, she is not even qualified to compete!
She stared at him fiercely, and the nails in her fists dug into her palms with hatred.
It's a pity...she is too weak...
"Haha! There is no successor for the Goddess of the Sealing Spirit!" His laughter was very contented, and it could clearly cover up the "papa" of the rainstorm, and the crazy "crash" of the sea of trees swaying.
voice,
This murderous aura was so fierce that she felt as if her chest had been pierced by cold needles. Suddenly her vision went dark, her throat felt sweet, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The skills of the senior spiritualist were truly unparalleled. He could make her inner palace bleed with just his murderous intent!
"Last question." There were still drops of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to wipe it without blinking. "Why did you betray my mother?"
"This - go to hell and ask your mother!!!" The clear voice penetrated her eardrums, making her head buzz and make her dizzy.
What a strong murderous intention!!
The golden sword automatically pulled out of the rock and soil, changed its direction and flew straight towards her. The speed was extremely fast and there was no way to avoid it!
It was at this time,
The storage belt on Yun Lingyuan's body was so bright that it suddenly turned blindingly white. It was blocked by the sword energy weighing several tons of Qianyang, and the sword suddenly flew away.
It's... so dangerous!
Fortunately, Yun Niang had the foresight to add two defensive techniques to her storage belt.
However, her soft body with useless spiritual power could not withstand a battle at the level of a senior spiritualist.
She was overturned by the wave of spiritual energy and fell into the Baizhang Waterfall next to her without any chance of fighting back. The waterfall rolled with white foam and her body rushed down into the dark abyss.
The depth of this cliff is beyond imagination. It took several centuries to fall before reaching the bottom!
Yun Lingyuan was in a daze. When she touched the bottom, she passed through the dark deep pool, but she fell into a huge sinkhole where the sun could not be seen.
Actually... not dead?
Fortunately, the resistance technique on the storage belt removed most of the damage.
However, her situation is still not good,
She felt severe pain in her limbs and bones, which must have been the feeling of her internal organs being displaced and her body being shattered after falling off a cliff.
She couldn't move, and burst into tears from the pain. When she opened her eyes, the sky was pitch black, and she could vaguely see that she was in a large sinkhole.