This flowing silver metal folding fan is about 1.3 meters long. It has a flowing silver color as a whole. It is also engraved with cranes, mandarin ducks, swallows, magpies and other birds. They follow the looming bright silver colors.
The wind patterns seemed to come alive on the fan handle, dancing gracefully.
"What?!" At this critical moment, not only Xiao Ling, but also Chu Ling and others looked surprised. No one expected that something unexpected would happen at this moment.
who is it?!
Xiao Ling quickly stepped away, and then looked in the direction of the silver folding fan. At the same time, Chu Ling and others also looked over at the same time.
Then they saw a figure that no one had expected slowly stood up from the ground, and a breeze blew the robes of everyone present as she stood up.
"Yiyue?!" Shen Bing'er recognized this figure immediately and said with some surprise.
"Sister Bing'er, I'm fine." Yi Yue raised her head and smiled gently at Shen Bing'er, then turned to look at Xiao Ling in the distance, her eyes instantly became extremely sharp and said: "Next,
Just let me protect you!"
"Protect me?" Shen Bing'er didn't understand what it meant for a while, but she understood it the next moment.
Yi Yue raised her hand and shouted softly: "Yin Feng!"
"Zheng!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the flowing silver metal folding fan inserted in front of Concubine Hu soared into the sky in an instant, then spun and flew into Yiyue's hand, where she held it tightly.
"Have you been recognized by the Divine Weapon?!" Feng Yuyan reacted first when he saw this, and asked with surprise on his face.
"That's right, I heard Yinfeng calling to me just now, so I pulled it out." Yiyue looked at Xiao Ling in the distance with sharp eyes and said, "Leave it to me next!"
"Be careful! Even with the help of magic weapons, you may not be her opponent!" Feng Yuyan hurriedly reminded her.
"I know, I just pulled out Yin Feng, and I haven't been able to master it yet, so I will try my best to suppress her, and then I will leave it to you, Brother Feng!" Yiyue nodded calmly and said.
Feng Yuyan nodded solemnly when he heard this and said: "Then you need to buy more time, I need some time to adjust my breathing."
Yiyue nodded slowly, then stopped talking and walked towards Xiao Ling step by step with a folding fan in hand.
"Where did you get your confidence? Did you finally find a magic weapon?" Xiao Ling calmed down from her initial panic. She looked at Yiyue and said calmly, "But even so.
, you will still not be my opponent."
"Then let's try it!" Yiyue shouted loudly, then slammed the folding fan at Xiao Ling!
Xiao Ling snorted coldly, without fear at all, with a sudden movement of her feet, the purple sword blade struck the metal fan body!
"Dang!" The two collided with a loud noise. However, this time the folding fan was not shattered or thrown away, but was wrestling with the flute and sword unharmed.
In terms of the texture of the weapons, it is obvious that the two are on the same level!
"Humph!" Yi Yue snorted, taking advantage of the situation to retreat, then suddenly unfolded the folding fan, and fanned out violently towards Xiao Ling!
"Wind Hammer!"
"Bang!"
As the fan fanned down, the air suddenly made a loud noise, and then a strong wind pressure hit Xiao Ling's chest like a heavy hammer!
"puff!"
Xiao Lin suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shot backwards!
This is the first time so far that Xiao Ling has been seriously injured and knocked back!
"It's not over yet!" Yiyue shouted loudly at this time. She jumped up high, waved her fan violently towards the repulsed Xiao Ling, and said in a deep voice, "The blast missile line!"
“Bang bang bang!”
As she swung her fan, thick rays composed of bursts of air suddenly appeared in the air and shot toward Xiao Ling!
This was Yiyue's first attempt to use the characteristics of the divine weapon together with his superpowers. Seeing this, Xiao Ling hurriedly raised his sword to block, and at the same time, he nimbly dodged. Those attacks that were avoided were dripping on the ground.
Huge pothole dozens of meters long!
That's right, after getting the recognition of the divine soldiers, Yiyue was able to use the help of the divine soldiers to cause damage to the terrain of the Sword Tomb.
Finally, under her continuous attacks, Xiao Ling finally showed a flaw and was hit by a missile wire. She was knocked to the ground with a huge explosion.
Yiyue's eyes lit up when he saw this, and his body spun and fell quickly towards Xiao Ling's position. At the moment when he was about to fall, Yiyue spread out his body, holding the folding fan in his hand and slashed it down!
Amidst the scattered smoke and dust, a long sword of purple light suddenly lifted up and received her blow with astonishing inertia at the critical moment!
At this time, the smoke and dust completely dissipated, revealing Xiao Ling's cheek with blood on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Yiyue and sneered: "You have just pulled out the weapon and you can use it to this extent. Your talent is really good, but
But if this is the case, you still can’t kill me!”
"Hurricane Thunder Slash!"
Yiyue ignored Xiao Ling's words, only heard her scream, and her body began to rotate at high speed with the unfolded folding fan. At this time, the front end of the fan turned into the sharpest blade, and as Yiyue rotated, it was like a chainsaw.
He kept slashing at Xiao Ling's long sword, forcing her to retreat continuously.
"This is the power of a magic weapon." Chu Ling couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.
At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Feng Yuyan, who was adjusting his breath, had stood up at some point, and six flying swords were hovering around Feng Yuyan's body.
At this time, Feng Yuyan was holding the magic formula in his hand, and was muttering in his heart. "That's enough, little girl!" At the same time, Xiao Ling suddenly roared ferociously, and the sword in his hand flashed with light, and it broke open in an instant.
With Yiyue's offensive, she was thrown away!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Ling hurriedly stabilized her figure, pointed the long sword in her hand directly at Yiyue in the air, pierced out a sword light with one strike and said: "Heart-piercing sword!"
Yiyue's face changed drastically when she saw this. She held the folding fan in her hand in front of her, and the sword light hit the fan hard!
"Bang!"
She only felt an irresistible force coming from the fan. Her hands went numb for an instant and she could no longer hold the wind. She let go of the fan and fell down.
"Go to hell!" Xiao Ling said, planning to take the opportunity to kill Yui Yue.
Suddenly, four chains of holy light suddenly shot out from the ground around her feet, tightly wrapping her body so that she could not swing her sword.
When Xiao Ling saw this, she turned to look at Caiyun on the other side and said, "Damn angel!"
"There's me too!" Morikawa Miao shouted, and the talisman took this opportunity to shoot at Xiao Ling's body, "Fixing Talisman!"
"A little trick!" Xiao Ling said as she raised her leg, intending to use the effect of the amulet to break away from the chain of holy light!
However, at this moment, several white bone spurs appeared on the ground and pierced Xiao Ling's legs directly, making her unable to move at all! Then, pure white thin lines fell from the sky, piercing Xiao Ling's legs.
Another layer of restraint is placed on the body!
Concubine Hu fell in the distance, pulled the thin thread tightly and said in a deep voice: "Yin silk binding!"
For a time, several people tried their best and finally forcibly restricted Xiao Ling's movements.
"Feng Yuyan! It's now!" Everyone shouted in unison.
Feng Yuyan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a solemn voice: "Innate Boundless Soul Capturing Technique!"
After saying that, the six flying swords in front of him quickly constructed a formation in the air. As the six flying swords continued to rotate, it seemed as if there was an enthralling suction force!
"Ahhhh!!"
Xiao Ling suddenly screamed. The purple-clothed female ghost that Chu Ling had seen underground before, which was Xiao Ling's true body, showed signs of being unable to hold up under this suction force. The spirit body was losing its strength bit by bit.
The ground was pulled out of the thin man's body.
"No! Her strength is too strong, I can't pull her anymore!" Feng Yuyan gritted his teeth and said loudly with all his strength.
"Just pull it!" At this moment, Chu Ling's voice suddenly came.
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a white arc flashing past. Chu Ling's body had already arrived behind Xiao Ling, and a palm was placed on her back.
"You!" Xiao Ling used her last strength to look back at Chu Ling.
Chu Ling smiled slightly at her, and then his eyes condensed at the next moment, and his energy suddenly burst out!