Leng Lingqiu's surroundings are already covered with spider silk, it is simply impossible for her not to stick. But there was a flash of light around her body, and a large group of clear sparkling water surrounded her whole body.
The poisonous spider silk wrapped the clear water and tightened suddenly. The magic is that the spider web did not hold anything in it, and passed directly through the water.
Leng Lingqiu's figure is always fluctuating in the water, like a reflection in a sparkling water wave. The iron wing spider's silk did not have any effect on her. Then she walked out of the encircling net faintly.
No one knows whether this water has some kind of emptiness or emptiness, or her body has become an invisible thing like water?
But Yelan felt a real crisis. He is a cultivator of the Five Elements Sect after all, and he can't feel the water surrounding Leng Lingqiu's body more clearly.
Is that a Thousand-Year Water Soul, but a true water spirit that has been forcibly refined and no longer has any consciousness, and has become a pure magic weapon!
If Leng Lingqiu was still a monk in the Water De Academy of the Five Elements Zong, she would never get this level of resources. But since she was a ghost owl, she took the power of the whole family of the ghost owl, that was natural.
Leng Ling Qiuyun made this Ten Thousand Years True Spirit unable to display its full strength, but it was more than enough to deal with his Iron Wing Spider.
Yelan reflexively pinched the jade slip in his left hand. But he discovered that this jade slip had already been crushed by him.
The end of Yujian is a truly powerful monk, the ultimate trump card he brought. He didn't want to use this person.
Because this person is too strong, he has recently joined Xuan Tiewei and has become the second deputy commander of Xuan Tiewei next to him.
If this person is given more opportunities to make more contributions to him, the organization Xuan Tiewei may no longer need him, Ye Lan.
He didn't want to call that person out as a last resort. But now he is dead if he doesn't call it out.
A touch of the jade slip was broken, but his heart was shaken. According to their original agreement, as soon as he smashed the jade slip, the other party immediately appeared to help him out. Why hasn't this person appeared yet?
Another very disturbing thought came to his mind. He immediately thought that since he was about to die, he should take Leng Feng and Yan Fei to die together!
is just between the electric light and the flint. Before he turned his fierce thought, he felt a cold forehead, and a cold water sword penetrated his head from the center of his brow.
Mingming's head has been pierced, but he can still see Leng Lingqiu's white dress like frost, his figure rippling in the water. The seemingly weak but hard as steel Xiushui sword is inserted in the center of the world he can see like a pillar of heaven.
It's just that the thinking in his brain is stagnant like transparent glue. Obviously, he only needs a thought in his mind to control the two soul needles to kill people, but this thought can't be transferred.
From Ouyang Fan’s surprise attack on Yelan to Leng Lingqiu’s stab at the deputy commander of Xuan Tiewei, it was a long story, but it was actually a series of lightning wins and losses, and it took only half a breath.
So even though Wu Xiuxian flew to escape, he didn't actually run far, that is, it looked like he was ten miles away.
The reflection world of the carboxyl tribe is actually not very big, with a radius of about tens of miles. She ran like this, getting closer and closer to the edge of this world. It is impossible to continue flying straight ahead, and we need to find another way out.
I don't know if it is guilty or flustered, she always feels that something is following her all the way. At this time, she didn't dare to stop rashly to find a way out, so she looked back cautiously and swept away her spiritual consciousness.
Something flew behind her suddenly, and before she could see it clearly, it disappeared from her vision.
She was panicked, she immediately surged in mana, changed direction, and planned to change direction to speed up her escape.
But when her direction changed suddenly, the thing had already been waiting in the new direction she turned. Seeing her turning the wind and rushing, she immediately ran into her head mercilessly.
Wu Xiuxian finally saw clearly that it was a sharp blade formed by a stream of water that had been following her all the time and hiding in her field of vision!
At this time, it was too late for her to change direction. With a chuckle, the sword blade penetrated her body guard mana and passed through her chest. She immediately fell from mid-air into the forest.
The distance is so far, it is almost impossible for a cultivator in the Purple Mansion to kill Yelan while chasing Wu Xiuxian with a flying sword remotely. This water sword was not actually controlled by Leng Lingqiu.
Instead, she chopped off a part from the true spirit of Shui Xing, and injected her obsession with hunting Wu Xiuxian into it.
This part of the true spirit will have the only consciousness, and will chase Wu Xiuxian on its own.
The price of doing this is that as long as the obsession is achieved, it will dissipate by itself. This part of the true spirit she lost will never be recovered.
But she did it without hesitation. This was not because she hated the master for tricking her into here, but because she was worried that her parents had other life and death gates in Wu Xiuxian's hands besides the two fixed soul needles.
Within one breath, Ye Lan and Wu Xiuxian both died. But Ouyang Fan was still in a fierce battle with two genius monks of the Five Elements Sect.
His two opponents are much stronger than Ye Lan and Wu Xiuxian who only have the three Qi of the Zi Mansion and the Second Qi of the Zi Man respectively. If he hadn't forcibly dragged the two of them, Ye Lan, the old fox, would never fail.
These two people are the new generation of talented monks in Feijiantang known as the "Flying Sword Double Tang", Tang Su and Tang Yumo of the Tang family.
Ye Lan deliberately selected people from the Feijiantang of Jindeyuan, which is the most loyal to the court, and tried to avoid the Shuideyuan which is somewhat related to Leng Lingqiu~EbookFREE.me~ Tang Su’s Feijian is particularly special. Not really controlling Feijian. His purple-gold sword can emit a few sword lights, and these sword lights can remain indestructible, flying in the air like a substance.
Once the opponent is barely touched by these swords, it is equal to being hit by the Zijin sword. Now that his Purple Mansion is consummated, he has cultivated to the point where he can use sixteen swords together.
Tang Yumo is driving eight heavy black-iron snake-patterned swords. The sword is pitch-black and has no brilliance. It flies low in the air to break defenses without any sound.
It’s just that although Tang Yumo’s swordsmanship is exquisite, like many masters in Feijiantang, he is too indulged in swordsmanship, resulting in unsatisfactory improvement in his realm. He has only cultivated four Qi in the Purple Mansion so far, one weight lower than Tang Su.
But the killing power of Feijian is known as the best in the world. Therefore, although he only has the four spirits of the Purple Mansion, his true combat power is enough to despise all the opponents of the Purple Mansion level.
Ghost Owl Girl Qingyue Yang only has a virtual pill, and her strength is almost negligible for them.
At this time, she was hovering high in the sky, watching the fierce battle below. She knew very well that if she rushed to assist Ouyang Fan, not only would she not be able to help, she might be torn apart by the sword energy of these three people.
It's a pity that Shuangtang's opponent is another genius of their same sect, and that is the lunatic Ouyang Fan.
Ouyang Fan’s five vitals of the Purple Mansion are not yet complete, and the realm is not as good as Tang Su, and the strength is logically comparable to Tang Yu. It was one enemy and two again, and it was already defeated by ordinary people.
But he is a war idiot. He is the kind of person who forgets everything when he fights, has no fear of life, death, or the collapse of the earth.
At this time, he was wounded with a sword, his blood-stained robe, and holding a golden sword in his hand, the nine-headed golden crow transformed by the nine-black gold plate was screaming in the air. He had forgotten everything in his heart, there was only war, only killing!
