Qu Youxian saw a slight white light shining in Yu Ling's eyes, and then a large white ocean that seemed both virtual and real covered her entire field of vision.

There seemed to be no distance between the two. When she realized that the white light appeared, it had already been swept into her soul sea.

There is no retreat, no escape, just like the unpredictable and mighty power of God.

Qu Youxian briefly lost consciousness. All her senses of the outside world were completely cut off by the white light. She could see nothing, hear nothing, and could not even detect the approaching danger.

What is this?!

Qu Youxian's heart was shocked. She thought that Chuan'er had silently mastered most of Yu Ling's secrets, but she didn't expect that this unknown Spirit Tribe person was far more terrifying than she could imagine.

She tried her best to break through the white net, like a caged animal struggling desperately.

When she was almost exhausted, the white light finally faded away bit by bit, but then what came into view was a dense blade of light that blocked all her escape routes.

Youxian couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

At this moment, she involuntarily threw away the majesty of a strong person in the True Dao Realm, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Ping Dan Nao!"

Ping Dannao, who was fighting inextricably with Shuo, immediately pulled away from him, and the Taoist charm around his body spread out in an instant, turning into a light blue storm that looked like a substance, and violently collided with Yu Ling's sword light.

There was no sound in the void, but it seemed as if a bolt of thunder exploded in everyone's hearts, disturbing their entire body's spiritual energy.

Shang Xianyu and others couldn't help but retreat again and again, and they could hardly see the battlefield in the distance. If it weren't for the mysterious force planted by Yu Ling like a timer, which made them dare not act rashly, otherwise they would have been there long ago

Slip away without a trace.

"What the hell is this? Can any of you explain why Qu Fuchuan suddenly became like this?" Jiang Yuemou was almost dumbfounded.

"Have you never heard of the art of turning spirits?" Fu Jirui was too lazy to answer him.

"Qu Fuchuan knows the magic of spiritual transformation?" Jiang Yuemou seemed to have heard a fantasy. He looked at the calm and calm Shang Zhenyu and the others in disbelief, and finally realized something slowly: "You...have known it for a long time?"

"Your Highness, I would like to ask you to please be patient," Zhen Yao said.

Jiang Yuemou was stunned for a moment, and then his anger surged: "Okay, you guys, are you going to work together to lie to me and treat me like a fool?!"

"Your Highness, current events are forcing me to worry that you will not be able to control your emotions and will be noticed by the soul master Wen Wei. Then all our efforts will be in vain. But now that we have come to this point, the battle is not ours.

It’s all we can do, and all we can do now is wait for the final result." Zhen Yao said calmly.

"Oh, Zhen Yao, you'd better remember your identity. You are a member of my Haiming Jiang family. If you dare to join forces with these outsiders to deceive me in the future, you will know the consequences yourself!" Jiang Yuemou snorted angrily.

Fu Jirui couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Prince Jiang, instead of venting your unnecessary anger and chilling the hearts of those closest to you, you might as well observe the battle situation more so that you can know the changes in the situation as soon as possible."

"Stop sowing discord here!" Jiang Yuemou glared at him, then turned around and said: "Then you observe, what's the use of observing for a long time, I don't think they can tell the winner for a while!"

"If we can't tell the winner, then we win. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for Wen Wei." Shang Tianyu said calmly.

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't he a member of the Yuanling tribe? If it goes on for a long time, won't he get stronger as we fight?"

Jiang Yuemou's expression was a little unnatural, because he was almost used to calling everyone "untouchable". As a result, the untouchable in his eyes suddenly turned into a member of the Spirit Tribe of the Daoyu Galaxy. To those high-ranking guys, everyone outside of the Spirit Tribe was an ant, even if

He is the eldest son of Haiming Gong, and there is no way he will be taken lightly.

"General Ping is not alone. If the battle continues for a long time, he will find a way." Shang Tianyu acted very calmly. As for what he was thinking, it was impossible to know.

Jiang Yuemou opened his mouth, still angry at the deception of Shang Zhenyu and others, and subconsciously wanted to retort, but at this moment, the battle situation suddenly took an astonishing turn.

I saw Shuo's figure suddenly disintegrating, turning into a curl of black smoke, submerging Ping Dannao's entire body. At the same time, his soul thoughts also spread with a bit of madness: "Hurry,

I'll hold him back while you quickly deal with that little girl!"

Yu Ling felt that the light blue Dao Yun that was suppressing her body dissipated. For a moment, her whole body felt relaxed, as if a heavy burden like Mount Tai had been lifted. The difficult cycle also regained its vitality in a second, like a long river rushing forward.

There was a continuous flow of energy in his body.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Qu Youxian. Just now, he was only a few seconds away from severely damaging the true Taoist's Zhuanling Projection. However, after Ping Dannao's Dao Yun suppressed it, Yu Ling missed the opportunity in vain.

, it will be difficult to launch a second white light tsunami in a short period of time.

Yu Ling originally wanted to save his trump card to deal with Ping Dannao, but the development of the situation did not allow him to hold back any longer.

This was an opportunity that Shuo had risked his life for and must not be wasted.

Ningmo also sensed Yu Ling's mood, so he squeezed out all his potential and released all the rolling evil energy into Yu Ling's tendons, complementing his great circulation, silently stirring up thousands of huge waves.

"kill!"

The Ningmo Knife was trembling, and the Light Word Jue was released crazily along the tip of the knife, clearly colliding with Qu Youxian's Dao Yun Jingwei, tearing out large and ferocious space cracks.

"Is this all you can do?" Qu Youxian was originally very vigilant, but although the oncoming black light posed a certain threat to her, it was far from enough to reverse the situation of the battle.

As long as the stalemate lasts for a while longer and the battle over Pingdan Nao is over, victory will eventually belong to them.

A sneer escaped from the corners of Qu Youxian's lips. She felt that it was time to use her strongest stunt.

Although the projection state can only show a little bit of power, it is still more than enough to deal with a Hedao cultivator, even one from the Spirit Clan.

The black light in front of him gradually dimmed, and Qu Youxian silently gathered strength, preparing to use the ultimate killing move of Biyu Jue the moment Yu Ling's figure reappeared.

However, after the black light dissipated, a circle appeared in front of her eyes.

A circle that seems to be embedded in the void out of thin air.

It floats slowly, without weight or quality, like a deep and deep pool. Once your eyes are on this circle, your whole mind seems to sink in, and you can no longer move away even a little bit.

Qu Youxian's mind went blank for no reason. She felt that she should dodge, but her body was strangely motionless. She could only stay in place like a clay sculpture stake, watching the circle get closer and closer.

It has an extremely clear and perfect outline, clearly separated from the surrounding space, and seems to be rotating slowly. Logically speaking, the rotation of a circle cannot be discerned, but Qu Youxian has this weird illusion.

, even her mind was spinning, and she was gradually losing consciousness in circles.

Death is closer than ever.

The second before she was about to be swallowed by the circle, Qu Youxian finally regained her brief consciousness. A trace of madness flashed in her eyes, and her whole body turned into a transparent shadow and escaped from Qu Fuchuan's body.

Come, then move forward instead of retreating, rushing into the circle of circulation.

Yu Ling's heart suddenly trembled, but before he could react, a circle of green ripples spread out from the circle of circulation, and finally silently exploded into a violent spiritual storm.

The unconscious Qu Fuchuan was thrown away without any resistance, but a green rain curtain floated around her, preventing her from being torn to pieces in the storm.

Yu Ling is not so lucky. Although as his cultivation level rises, his ability to control the circle of circulation has also increased, so that he will not waste all his strength. However, after using this killer weapon, he will still fall into the weakest state.

status.

His eyes were filled with criss-crossing green air, and his whole body seemed to have been thrown into a blender. He was dizzy for a while before he gradually regained his composure.

At this time, he had been thrown an unknown distance of several kilometers, and could barely see the black air that Shuo had transformed into.

"Ahem..." Yu Ling barely stabilized his body and began to adjust his chaotic energy. The torn wounds on his body also began to heal quickly. It took a long time before the pale color on his face faded a little.

Even with the Yuanling Clan's physique, it would take Yuling at least ten minutes to basically recover the strength of a battle, but would Pingdan Nao give him this time?

He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see that the vast black curtain was penetrated by wisps of light blue Dao Yun. In an instant, the black energy dissipated, riddled with holes, and finally transformed into Shuo's extremely embarrassed figure.

"It really surprises me...Senior Qu actually missed it."

Ping Dannao slowly walked out of the depths of the black air. Apart from his slightly ugly face, there was no sign of any loss on him at all.

"However, that's it." With an understatement, the calm Taoist rhyme roared out, as if dyeing the void into cyan, and arrogantly taking the Tao of this area for itself.
Chapter completed!