A girl dressed in purple played "Ambush from Flying Daggers", and the sound of Xiao Sha's piano was like a battlefield drum, beating heavily in the hearts of Liu Yangming and the two of them.

Both of them looked stern and put away some contempt, because the other party obviously had the soul power of the peak of the split spirit, but he didn't know what kind of soul technique he had practiced, and his soul power was so powerful that it almost bridged the gap between the transformed spirit and the split spirit.

, making them feel as if they were facing a soul transformation master.

"Wow--"

Suddenly there was a sound of water, and before Liu Yangming could rush to Yu Ling, the deep blue sea-like domain skills were already spread across the space, making the two of them sink involuntarily, and their speed was instantly reduced by three points.

Liu Yangming cursed secretly and felt a huge headache. Although he had used projections to fight Yu Ling and his group before, his attention was basically focused on Zhang Zhong and the others. Although he felt that Yu Ling and Zi Chenruo's soul skill attacks were very powerful.

He was annoyed, but he did not regard them as a real threat. At this moment when they were facing each other face to face, he felt that these two people did not seem to be soft persimmons to be pinched.

Can they really deal with these two people in a few minutes? Liu Yangming was already a little doubtful.

But at this time, they have no choice.

rush!

Liu Yangming waved his spear to parry Yu Ling's two spiritual skills, and finally approached him. Qin Zheng also came around from the other side. What Yu Ling had to face at this moment was the pincer attack of two powerful phantom gods.

.

As for Zi Chenruo? That is not their first target to kill. Anyway, kill Qin Yue first.

In this situation, Yu Ling did not dodge or waver. He just mobilized the power of his domain spiritual skills to suppress the two men's bodies.

A demon moon and a black lotus struck towards Liu Yangming on the left, while Yu Ling himself drew his sword and struck Qin Zheng's sword, and the mysterious force and spiritual power rose continuously.

"when!"

The swords struck each other, but Yu Ling didn't even take a step back. On the contrary, Qin looked surprised and felt a powerful force coming at him, making his whole arm feel numb.

Is this still the power that a Huazun cultivator should have?

Qin Zheng couldn't believe it. How could there be a head-to-head confrontation between the Transformation Realm and the Fantasy God Realm in this world? But Yu Ling's power was as fierce as a flood, and his control over spiritual power was obviously not as good as that of the Fantasy God Realm.

Although it is so subtle, the quality and purity of the spiritual power are already shockingly powerful.

Qin Zheng calmed down and continued to attack with his sword. Even though Yu Ling's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, don't forget that there was Liu Yangming on the other side of Yu Ling. How could he survive under a flanking attack between the two?

That's right, Liu Yangming had already forcibly split Yaoyue and Heilian apart, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from a cave, stabbing Yu Ling's back fiercely.

Hey, this Qin Yue can't hide no matter what? Didn't he notice the existence of Liu Yangming?

Looking at Yu Ling who was entangled with him wholeheartedly, Qin Zheng felt weird.

Forget it, who cares, if he doesn't hide, he's asking for death.

"brush!"

Liu Yangming's spear shot through the air, as fast as thunder and lightning.

It was powerful, but it didn't hit.

Qin Zheng stared dumbfoundedly as Liu Yangming's spear pierced the air, but strangely, Liu Yangming still kept a ferocious sneer on his face, as if Yu Ling had been killed by him.

"Liu Yangming, what are you doing!" Qin Zheng could never accept Liu Yangming's low-level mistake.

Liu Yangming turned a deaf ear and just put away his spear and sneered into the air: "You underestimate me, don't you? Today is the day you die!"

Qin Zheng was in a daze, but Yu Ling took this opportunity to attack fiercely, beating the powerful Illusion God to the ground. The mysterious man who was fighting Zhang Zhong over there took the time to see this scene, and he was so angry that he vomited blood:

"I told you to be careful with illusions. You thought I was joking, right?"

Zi Chenruo's piano music was still ringing, and the reason why Qin Zheng felt nothing was because her illusion skills were all penetrated into the piano music, and she greeted Liu Yangming, otherwise he would not have been trapped in the illusion simulation scene, without any trace of it.

aware.

"Liu Yangming!" Qin Zhazha couldn't easily block Yu Ling's attack, and quickly hit Liu Yangming with a medium-strength spiritual skill, finally helping him break free from the control of the illusion.

However, this does not mean that the situation has changed. Zi Chenruo did not use illusion skills anymore, but the soul skills came one after another with the sound of the piano, completely disrupting the attack rhythm of the two people, making Yu Ling only use

Facing a powerful phantom god.

For example, when Qin Zheng stabbed with his sword and Yu Ling blocked it with his sword, it was a good opportunity for Liu Yangming to attack. However, due to the interference of his soul skills, Liu Yangming was delayed for a second. Yu Ling easily got out of the way and waved his hand again.

A magical skill was awarded to Liu Yangming.

There seemed to be an inexplicable tacit understanding that allowed Yu Ling and Zi Chenruo to act as masters and assistants, and the coordination was extremely perfect. Even if there were any flaws, Yu Ling would use her soul skills to interrupt Qin Zheng's attacks.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, three minutes passed...

"What the hell are you two doing!" the mysterious man shouted angrily.

The face of Liu Wusheng who was fighting against Mei Ke was also very ugly. The two powerful illusory gods couldn't defeat a Transformation cultivator? If word spread, it would become a joke to the entire Huayu.

But more importantly, the spiritual weapon space is in danger, and more than a dozen powerful phantom gods inside are about to rush out.

Liu Yangming gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Zheng, trying his best to bear Yu Ling's spiritual skills and call the attack on him.

Within a few seconds, all three of them were covered in blood.

One of Liu Yangming's arms was almost chopped off by Yu Ling, Qin Zheng also had a shocking bloody mouth on his back, and various scars appeared on Yu Ling's body.

Qin Zheng and the others had just regained their spirits when they saw that Yu Ling's wounds quickly stopped bleeding, solidified and formed scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if several days had passed in just a few seconds, giving the impression that the scabs were filled with blood.

As soon as it fell off, he was fully recovered.

How is this possible!

The two of them could hardly believe their eyes, this and this... Qin Yue must not be a strong blood coagulant, how could he have such terrifying recovery power?

So their strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries is so stupid.

The two of them immediately realized that they had to severely injure Yu Ling's vitals in an instant, otherwise just adding some superficial wounds to him would really have no effect at all.

Liu Yangming winked at Qin Zheng, and Qin Zheng nodded solemnly.

The next moment, Liu Yangming's whole body was filled with golden light, which violently broke the shackles of Yu Ling's domain spiritual skills. Thousands of golden brilliance streaked through graceful curves, locking Yu Ling in all directions.

Liu Yangming was trembling all over, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Apparently he couldn't bear the crazy spiritual power rushing through his body.

But there is no time, Qin Yue must be killed!

Yu Ling rushed left and right, but those golden lights followed closely like living creatures, and Qin Zheng also clung to him, making it almost impossible for him to escape.

A thin ray of golden light penetrated Yu Ling's arm, instantly making waves in his body like a plague, and more golden light was approaching, making it almost impossible for him to hide.

Liu Yangming could no longer hold on any longer, but seeing countless golden lights clinging to Yu Ling, he gritted his teeth and continued to hold on, with the smell of blood filling his lips and teeth.

Qin Zheng did not disappoint him, and with powerful spiritual power at the level of a fantasy god, he handed out the most powerful sword, which directly penetrated Yu Ling's chest.

Is it over?

Liu Yangming was instantly discouraged and collapsed on the ground.

"Liu Yangming! Wake up!"

Huh? There seems to be some voice calling him?

With a "poof" sound, Liu Yangming suddenly felt weaker and weaker, more and more powerless, followed by an overwhelming sense of severe pain.

He lowered his head and saw a long knife pierced into his heart, and the bright red blood had already soaked his clothes.

Isn't the person standing opposite Yu Ling?

Liu Yangming could even clearly see that countless small wounds on Yu Ling's body were healing rapidly, but these wounds were far from enough to have a big impact on Yu Ling's actions.

How could it be? Could it be...

Liu Yangming was filled with unwillingness for a moment. How could he fall into the illusion again without knowing it?

But as the long knife was withdrawn, he still fell to the ground weakly. In the end, he only saw Qin Zheng not far away, still struggling in the light and shadow of the formation...

"Thank you." Yu Ling put away the long knife and said casually to Fang Jingcheng.

He was indeed entangled in those golden threads of brilliance just now, but the second before Qin Zheng rushed up, Fang Jingcheng had already put a space formation on Qin Zheng, and Qin Zheng was unwillingly teleported two hundred meters away. , when he rushed back with all his strength, he found that Liu Yangming had been hit by an illusion again.

But just as Qin Zheng shouted, Fang Jingcheng released a mobile phantom god low-grade killing array. Zi Chenruo followed closely and played with the strings, using invisible sound blades to coordinate with the killing array. Qin Zheng, who had exhausted his spiritual power, suddenly Too busy to take care of myself.

"Who cares about you thanking me? I still hope to chop you to death with my own hands one day, how can I let you die so cheaply at the hands of others!" Fang Jingcheng said disdainfully.

As a result, Yu Ling had jumped directly over him, and together with Zi Chenruo, they violently bombarded Qin Zheng in the formation.

"Believe it or not, I will withdraw the formation..." Fang Jingcheng was not angry.

But he only said half a sentence, and Qin Zheng couldn't resist anymore. Although the killing array was successfully destroyed by the last desperate struggle, Yu Ling and the others had already retreated, and the injuries they suffered were almost negligible.

"Trash!" Fang Jingcheng cursed bitterly at Qin Zheng, who had already died.
Chapter completed!