In the sword light that broke through the air, there were thousands of sword energy hidden, sweeping towards Ye Ling with the roar.

It seemed that it was no longer just a sword, but a vast sword tomb!

Su Qinwu faced the pressure of the ancient monster, without fear, only the determination to move forward and the nearly boiling murderous intent!

Ye Ling's spiritual power surged wildly. The spiritual power belonging to Mashanjun rose in the dark and calm night. He shook his wings and slapped it hard with wind and thunder. If the wind slapped the waves, it would tear her sword energy to pieces!

His castration has not diminished, and his spiritual power has been piled up again. With the majesty that is inconsistent with his figure, he shot Su Qinwu again, intending to slap her to death on this mountain!

very good.

A cold smile appeared on Su Qinwu's lips.

When she was studying the wings of the style, she was once scattered with a finger.

He warned her that her wings should not be too greedy, especially when they are not strong enough—

Ye Ling in front of her was even better than her at that time.

Not to mention, this blue phoenix wing comes from Mr. Huangshan!

Su Qinwu rushed up the wind, like a lonely sail, as small as a drop in the ocean, but the deer-cutting sword in her hand instantly turned the storm of the call into thousands of wind blades and turned toward him.

The strong wind in the sky and the earth was torn apart under the two of them's fierce competition!

Ye Ling's body shook violently, and for a moment he could hardly support the huge wings of the blue phoenix.

In front of him, Su Qinwu had already arrived in front of him with the momentum of riding the wind and waves.

Ye Ling's heart suddenly thrilled.

With closer, Su Qinwu's flawless face appeared in front of him. Her eyes were extremely bright, very clear, and extremely cold, locking him ruthlessly, as if he would cut his throat in the next second!

laugh!

A subtle sound rang.

Ye Ling's ears were like thunder.

His face changed, and he wanted to wave the wings of the Green Luan again, but found that the wings of the Green Luan were no longer in control.

In the thousands of torn wind blades, a golden ink sword appeared at some point, which just pierced his wings of the blue phoenix!

Brush it!

Su Qinwu turned her wrist and the deer-cutting sword passed by the piercing position, and the phantom of the wings of the green phoenix was cut off.

Ye Ling was tragically backfired and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It was not until this moment that Ye Ling had a clear and terrifying thought in his heart: Su Qinwu's spiritual power was far stronger than he had imagined!

Her spiritual power is far beyond the level that a normal sword spirit practitioner should have!

Even better than him who had just been initiated!

How is this possible?

Ye Ling couldn't believe it. He even forgot the pain of the wings of Qingluan being cut off. He just stared at her-

She came over the wind, and the speed was like streaming light. The torn wind blew on her body, as if it was passing through her body without leaving a trace.

There was only cold murderous intent in her eyes.

There is no such entanglements as the past, only a kind of resolute decisiveness.

She held the deer-cutting sword that even the Apocalypse Sword was about to retreat, and waved it in the storm of the shouting wind!

The wings of the green phoenix that were cut off were still scattering.

But her sword has come to her face!

Ye Ling drew out the Apocalypse Sword and should resist.

when--

Amid the intense impact, Ye Ling developed an unprecedented strong anger.

So what if she is strong? He has the Apocalypse Sword!

The Apocalypse Sword can absorb the opponent's spiritual power!

Ye Ling activates the Apocalypse Sword.

In an instant, he saw Su Qinwu's cold lips and a smile suddenly appeared.

At such a close distance, Su Qinwu could clearly see the chaotic spiritual power in Ye Ling's body at a glance, which was vulnerable.

He actually dared to absorb her spiritual power!

The shadow on Su Qinwu's wrist suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and the silver light lit up. Su Qinwu held the sword in her left hand and stabbed Ye Ling's chest with all her strength.

Ye Ling hurriedly raised his hand and held the glimpse of endless spiritual power rushing tightly!

Tick!

Blood fell from her palm.

Ye Ling held the blade of the glimpse, making it unable to make any progress again!

Who would have thought that a nearly terrifying sword energy suddenly rushed into his body along the Tianqi Sword, as thick as Mount Tai, but also as sharp as a needle, hitting his heart!

At this moment, a murderous aura came from Su Qinwu's back without warning.

Bang!

puff!

Almost two sounds sounded at the same time.

Ye Ling was led by the force attacking from the deer-cutting sword and hit the branches of the sycamore tree by the clouds!

Su Qinwu was hit by the murderous aura from behind and hit the branch with Ye Ling!

Su Qinwu's domineering and sharp sword energy was transported by the Tianqi Sword and raging in Ye Ling's chest, causing the meridians that had not yet been completely broken in his body again!

The flesh and blood in his chest became blurred!

That kind of pain is like cutting into pieces.

Su Qinwu was not as comfortable as him.

Her back was hit and almost penetrated her chest.

She turned around and looked at the person who attacked her.

Hui Ao, one of the two strong men who supported Ye Ling from beginning to end.

He had previously captured Ye Ling's scattered pressure, but although he arrived, he could not take action; after Ye Ling's wings of the green phoenix were cut off by her, he immediately seized the opportunity to attack.

Seeing that Su Qinwu could still stand up, Huang Ao raised his hand and patted him hard!

In an instant, it seemed like a heavy hammer was smashing Su Qinwu hard!

A terrifying space fluctuation swept over, and a hidden golden light flashed in Su Qinwu's blood-colored eyes—

Suddenly, the silence-standing silence suddenly stretched out its branches and rolled up Su Qinwu, and Su Qinwu fell into the huge crown of the silly-turned silly-turned.

The wutong by the cloud immediately wrapped her with cloud-like leaves.

It sealed her breath and refused to enter all external objects. Hui Ao did not dare to destroy Yun Zhaoding's foundation, and could only wander outside.

Su Qinwu turned around and saw that Hui Ao did not come in. The blood that rushed to her throat finally couldn't help but vomited it out.

She took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill and poured it into her mouth, rubbed the blood from her lips: "Thank you."

The sycamore by the clouds is just silent.

Su Qinwu stood up with the branches, but felt the trunk of the clouds tremble violently. She thought the earthquake had occurred. She lowered her eyes and unexpectedly found that he had touched the main trunk of the clouds wutong at some point. She was using the Apocalypse Sword to split the trunk of the clouds wutong, preparing to extract Muxin!

Su Qinwu's face darkened.

She looked up at the huge crown of Wutong by Yunbian: "Senior Wutong, have you thought about it?"

The leaves of the sycamore trees by the clouds make a rustling sound.

Su Qinwu got it.

She stretched out her right hand, and a golden light that was so bright that it could not be seen instantly appeared in her hand, becoming bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a ball of light like a scorching sun.

This is the divine light.

This is also all the divine light she can condense now.

Bang!

She jumped and slapped the light ball into its main root system.

The ripples of light swirled away with the roots of the sycamore trees like a net in the clouds. The dazzling light covered the entire dark underground, reflected in Su Qinwu's eyes, illuminating her cold eyes—
Chapter completed!