Seeing that the surrounding white mist is getting thicker and thicker.
In the mist, it seems that there are ghosts and shadows, and they will come out at any time.
Only the Destiny Psychic can see the flaws of Huanwu Killing.
Thanks to Shui Feng's confidence in his Magic Mist Killer, he directly told Ye Lingyue the weakness of his Magic Mist Killer.
Just because, in his opinion, a novice school teacher like Ye Lingyue would not be able to see the weakness of Huanwusha even if he knew about it.
Master of Destiny.
So far, in the entire former site of Kunlun, there has never been a real Master of Destiny.
All forces, including Buddhist sects and Daoist sects, are doing their best to find the ancient ruins of Master Tianming.
It is said that in the ancient ruins of the Master of Destiny, one can obtain the inheritance of the Master of Destiny.
Unfortunately, no one has succeeded so far.
At that time, the family of Tianming Nianshi was already dead.
Several gusts of wind hit from left, right, front, back.
Ye Lingyue dodged one, but was flanked by the other.
There was a sound of the clothes being ripped, and her sleeves had been cut off several times.
On the back of the hand, there was a tingling pain.
The wound that was injured by the flying dagger earlier felt faintly painful.
The flying dagger is still struggling, Ye Lingyue has to avoid the ultimate move in the phantom mist on the one hand, and on the other hand has to control the flying dagger in his hand. It is conceivable how difficult the situation is.
Destiny Master... Ye Lingyue's heart twitched, and she activated the wisp of Destiny Master's thoughts in her body.
That wisp of thought moved.
At this time, the flying dagger in Ye Lingyue's hand suddenly became quiet.
"This is?"
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.
She wanted to find the flaw of Huan Wusha immediately with a touch of thought power.
But that ray of thought power quickly penetrated into that flying dagger at this moment.
Flying dagger
The flying dagger remained motionless.
After that ray of thought power entered the flying dagger, it quickly captured the two forces in the flying dagger.
One of them is the power of Zitang.
But there is another strand hidden in the depths of the flying dagger.
"The mind power of the Master of Destiny!"
Ye Lingyue was surprised to find that in the deepest part of the flying dagger, there was a faint wisp of Tianming Nianshi's thought power hidden.
Although this wisp of mind power is not strong, it is actually the mind power of Tianming Nian Master.
It is exactly the same as the wisp of thought power that belongs to Kunlun "Ye Lingyue" that Ye Lingyue obtained from the dream earlier.
The two thoughts quickly merged together.
hum—
At the same time as the two strands of thought power merged together, the strand of thought power from Zitang was also absorbed by Ye Lingyue.
The flying dagger quietly landed in Ye Lingyue's palm.
been domesticated.
Ye Lingyue was very surprised.
From the looks of it, this is the ancient immortal soldier that Shui Feng talked about earlier.
Zitang also felt the power of the Destiny Master inside, so he wanted those flying daggers to go over.
The power inside is the mind power of the Master of Destiny.
It's a pity that although Zitang discovered the mystery in the flying dagger, he could only use the flying dagger.
He doesn't have the mind power of the Destiny Nian Master, so he can't absorb the mind power inside.
This flying dagger, or the flying daggers of the previous set of dwarves probably belonged to a certain psychic from the Destiny Psychic Clan.
Time flies, the world has changed, and the Master of Destiny has long been extinct, but unexpectedly, their ancient immortal soldiers are still there.
It's a pity that there is this flying dagger in front of him. If he can absorb the mind power in the other flying daggers, his mind power cultivation will definitely increase greatly.
Just as Ye Lingyue was thinking, many black shadows appeared in the phantom fog.
Huanwu Killer, like countless assassins, attacked at this moment.
This time, there were as many as seven or eight attacks.
Ye Lingyue had already been flawless in the attack of the four phantom kills earlier, but now, it was even more dangerous.
Only the buzzing of flying daggers was heard.
It flew up.
A light and shadow pierced the phantom kill that attacked first.
There was another snort, and another phantom kill was broken.
That little flying dagger was incomparably dexterous, and it killed many phantom kills in one go.
In the phantom mist, there was a slight cry of surprise.
Shui Feng did not expect that "Yang Fei'er", who had been trapped by the phantom mist for a long time, would still be able to resist.
There was another roar of anger in the sky.
The roar of the scarlet unicorn fell like thunder.
Shui Feng's face changed drastically.
From the mouth of the skinny unicorn, a blue flame spewed out.
The White Dragon King belongs to water and is originally the nemesis of fire.
But the blue flame was a little different.
Is that Qilin Wang Huo
How is this possible, that unicorn is not an ordinary ancient sacrifice spirit, but can spray Wang Huo.
Wang Huo was invincible, and in an instant, clusters of flames bloomed like fireworks in the sky above Zangshan City.
That Wang Huo ignited the sky.
"Tsk, is that really the ancient spirit?"
The Lunar Saintess also looked up to see this scene.
After seeing that the clouds were all set aflame by the Qilin King, Lei Yiming couldn't help but gasped.
"What's the matter with Qilin Wang Huo?"
The Lunar Saintess couldn't help feeling a little numb as she looked at the burning sky.
That woman Ye Lingyue may not be too lucky to have such a powerful ancient spirit.
However, being trapped by Huanwusha, according to Lei Yiming, Ye Lingyue had no way to get out of the trap.
"Kirin King Fire is the fairy treasure owned by the Night King Qilin of the Ye Qilin Palace of the Kunlun War Department. Although there are temples of the gods under the Queen of Kunlun, there are only a few that may be named as the Palace of the King. If you read correctly , this ancient spirit should have a part of the blood of the Ye Qilin King Hall. If the ancient Ji Ling is fully awakened, then the Ye Qilin King Palace may also reappear in the world."
Lei Yiming frowned.
He also didn't expect that the other party had such a strong ancient sacrifice spirit.
Right now, Lei Yiming and the Holy Maiden of Taiyin can only hope that Ye Lingyue will lose.
Once Ye Lingyue wins and possesses water supernatural powers, it will only be more difficult to deal with.
"not good!"
Lei Yiming was thinking, suddenly his face changed drastically.
In the phantom fog, a cold light suddenly shot out.
Both Shui Feng and Lei Yiming were attracted by the grand occasion of the Qilin Wang Huo in the sky just now, and they didn't notice the changes in the magic mist killing.
That ray of cold light suddenly appeared, and it was as fast as a gust of wind.
It was too late when Shui Feng found out.
Shui Feng's body could only be heard trembling, and the cold light had already pierced in front of him.
"dagger?"
Shui Feng was too confident in the Magic Mist Killer, she never expected that Ye Lingyue would be able to break through the Magic Mist Killer.
When the flying dagger hit his body, he was still full of disbelief.
He wanted to mobilize the divine power in his body to heal the wound.
But this time, he found that his divine power was imprisoned.
In that dagger, there was a force that suppressed all the thoughts in his body.
The phantom fog receded.
Ye Lingyue came out.
"I won."
Just as Ye Lingyue finished speaking, the white dragon king screamed in the sky, and the huge dragon body fell from the sky.
That skinny unicorn fell with a heavy weight, and the White Dragon King landed on the ground.
One of the White Dragon King's claws was broken, and the dragon scales were broken in many places.
The skinny unicorn actually won.