Chapter 72: Defeat

The peak of Lingshan, the starlight covers the sky, and the small stars rotate in the air, and they are squeezed in the air, which is filled with strong and horizontal fluctuations.
The world around this place is a little dark, and the energy of the heavens and the earth is somewhat dry. Qing Yijun is like a star god, standing in the stars, and the martial arts that set him off.
Qing Yiyun has been watching, domestic sales are not worried, he knows the terrible of the second brother, as long as this move is born, it will certainly be able to suppress the Tao, and win his fire.
At first he was not willing to give Qing Yiyun a head, but I heard that Dan Fire actually absorbed the origin of the Star Flame. He was very excited. This kind of flame was of great use to him. He immediately rushed to prepare to take the fire away.
Qing Yijun carried his hands and surrounded the stars, and he had already become a master. He said indifferently: "I will give you another chance to hand over the fire. I can take back this trick. It is not difficult for you."
He is very optimistic about the potential of Dao Ling. If he can promise the benefits, he will drive him, and there will be more than one person at that time.
Dao Ling sneered, a golden rune floated in the whole body, and he rushed out of his body. Every rune was shaken and one of them formed a small path.
The golden road clock vibrates, the sound waves are smashing, and the combination is very spectacular. This rune end is a wonderful thing, and there are various weapons that have evolved to kill powerful enemies.
Seeing this scene, Qing Yijun’s nephew was cold, and he said:
Your is indeed, but the fabrication in the realm of rhyme is too low, and many wizards stop the realm, and you are no exception!

He is very conceited, commenting on the shortcomings of Dao Ling, feeling that his runes are a bit weird, but the energy of the intrinsic is too weak.
The Taoist sneer, if you stand in the same realm, is energy a half star? The difference between the two is five small realms!
The body of Dao Ling erupted with glare and aura, and it was madly absorbing the essence of the heavens and the earth, and the road clock was bred stronger and stronger.
"Hey, give me a crackdown!" Qing Yijun is cold and cold, there is nothing to say, since the other party is not steadfast, only suppress him.
The stars are turbulent, and a small star hangs down. Each of them is as heavy as a hill. They are combined like a hill that sinks and collapses.
The surrounding faces changed greatly, and the suffocating sensation was felt. Several people were even shocked. The fat man's frightened scorpion stared at the falling stars, and his footsteps exploded in madness.
"Good and powerful magical power!" Lin Shishi's jade hand clenched, beautiful and round, this fluctuation is not directed at them, but I can understand how much pressure the tomb bears.
The golden road bells formed by the runes are arranged on the top of the Dao Ling, and at this time they are also bombarded by small stars suppressed by high altitude.
Extremely violent scenes, the stars fell, the road bells rang, and the two were above the peak of Lingshan, and they were strong against each other.
"Booming!"
The rock crashed into the clouds, the old trees fell, and the high altitude seemed to be destroyed. The terrible atmosphere of the wolf broke out, and the impacting clouds were all broken. Many people who were horrified at the foot of this terrible breath, Lingshan, did not know what happened. What is the level of the battle.
The little stars are sinking, each one is invincible, and it is very heavy, and the golden clock is broken.
This scene makes Lin Shishi discolored, this magical power is very strong, if you hit the body of the Tao, it will be heavy.
Qing Yijun carried his hands and looked at the ancient waves. This move was enough to suppress the Dao Ling. He had nothing to worry about.
"Roar!"
In the messy world, suddenly burst into a big bang, Leiyin stunned, shocked the world, there are big stones have been smashed!
Some people are bloody, the ear drums are going to wear, and the body is about to explode. This is a terrible noise.
A pair of fearful eyes looked at the teenager who was screaming under the stars. His mouth had golden ripples, like a mountain torrent, accompanied by a golden rune, trying to shake the world.
The stars are shaking, and there are a few stars that have been sunk by the oysters, and the earth is cracking!
"This is the thunder drums!" Lin Mu's eyelids jumped, this snoring was terrible, and the little stars were all smashed down.
Qing Yiyun's face flashed out of the haze, his body bloomed with Baohui, and the four sides of the spirit were swayed. He began to build a small broken star, and the falling stars began to fill up quickly.
The body of the Dao Ling is full of blood, and the long hair is flying against the chaos. The cold and sturdy scorpion sweeps toward the blue sky, which constantly swayes the energy of the heavens and the earth to build the stars. His footsteps slammed into pieces and the body collapsed, and the body rushed away.
"Hey, give me a crackdown!" Qing Yiyun sneered, his heart swayed the stars, every little star was heavy, and the front seemed to form a star avenue, crossing the road ahead.
The foot of the tomb slammed out and stepped on a small star, making a heavy noise.
He walked on the stars, and the whole body was full of gold and blood, and the rushing came, and the momentum was like a mountain, and the stars of the earthquake were shaking.
Qing Yiyun’s face was cold and the stars began to turmoil. He fell down the river and was under pressure. He wanted to keep his life.
The Tao Ling was cold and cold. He was in the tenth floor of the pagoda. This kind of pressure was enough for him. He punched out with a punch, and the golden fists hit the sky. The blood was like a golden snake dancing in the sky, accompanied by rolling waves. Crossing the past, the stars that were hit were blasted.
"Kill!" Dao Ling's arms spread like a peerless beast screaming inside, constantly shattering a small star, to break his law.
"He wants to break the law by force. Can this be done?" The little fat man was taken aback and saw the clue.
"Qing Yijun can't build a small star infinitely. He can't hold on for a long time. As long as this new one breaks a star, it will consume his energy."
"Yes, the star field built by Qing Yijun obviously cannot suppress the Dao Ling. He is very strong." Lin Shishi nodded and said excitedly: "I don't know if I can beat him."
In the field, the golden blood is inexhaustible, crushing the surrounding stars, accompanied by the golden rune wrath, becoming a statue of a golden sword, killing this star field, and constantly a small star is split, and he is quickly being beaten by him. the way.
The consumption of Qingyiyun is very large. His heart is more and more gloomy. He takes out a star-shaped spear without saying a word, and it is like a silver lightning.
He held the silver spear and pointed to the Tao, and the turmoil caused the four wild to shake and rushed directly.
Stars and spears are terrible, ancient rhymes linger, there is a fierce murderous, and the front is so chilling.
"This is the Star War Spear, it is an ancient, Star Academy has given him this treasure."
"Bad, Qingyiyun is the star of the star, can play the power of this ancient treasure, can he resist?"
The people around were talking, and then they were shocked. The incredible gaze looked at the rusty sword that Dao Ling had taken out. It was only one foot long. Is this artifact?
Qing Yiyun's face is very cold, he feels that this is the other party is humiliating himself, even using this junk to give himself a showdown?
"Give me death!" He was shocked, the spear was swaying, the breath was very high, crushing a layer of vacuum and killing his head.
The palm of the Dao Ling is rotating, waving the broken sword in his hand, killing on the spear. ~EbookFREE.me~ There is a huge spark splash, this silver spear is shaking, and the tiger's mouth of Qingyiyun is hurting.
"You are too anxious!" Dao Ling sneered, the energy in the body madly recovered this broken sword, this sword smashed out, Jianmang, cross the sky, the stars around are four fried!
Qing Yiyun’s face was pale, and the star was built in his body. Now it is destroyed, and his mouth is overflowing with blood.
"Give me a roll!" Dao Ling Daxie, long hair flying, smashing the sword and smashing up, the whole body has a huge swordsmanship, tearing the sky.
"Not good." Qing Yiyun's face was amazed. He quickly retreated. The Taoist is not weak with him. Now, with this broken sword, he will suffer a big loss when he beats him.
The Dao Ling can make him back, his speed is very fast, the sword is broken to his head, Qing Yiyun is blocked by a spear, and his arm is shaken.
With a bang, the palm of Dao Ling stretched out and punched the chest of Qingyiyun.
The fierce blood rushed, and the heart of Qing Yiyun sank. He blocked the right leg and made a heavy noise. Dao Ling’s punch was very strong, and he hit his lower body.
"Roll!" The Taoist whistling, the sword that contends with the stars and spears slammed, slammed the blade of his hand, and his body flew out, and poured a large amount of blood on the ground.
When the people were venting, and they had not reacted, the tombs came and the feet slammed into his chest.
"You are looking for death!" Qing Yiyun's face slammed down, and it was the day when the Star Temple opened. If it was injured here, it must be behind a big cut.
He gritted his teeth and crushed a jade symbol. In the deepest part of the Star Academy, a sinister rhythm on the ancient Lingshan, a wave of turbulence broke out, a horrible shadow came out, and the opening and closing scorpion burst into a flash of lightning. A bolt of lightning hits the foot of the tomb.