Yu Qinghuan knew very well that even if he had an inner armor, he would not be this person's opponent. The demon race's body itself is very strong. Of course, there are also terrifying human races who cultivate their bodies, but they are not in this interface.
Click!
Click!
puff!
Mo Lin appeared in front of Yu Qinghuan while his expression was in a trance, his right hand was pressed against Yu Qinghuan's abdomen, and a pure white spike pierced through Yu Qinghuan's back.
"puff."
Yu Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and the three pieces of inner armor were pierced instantly, which was enough to prove that the stab had the ability to void.
"You still think wildly at the moment of life and death, you deserve to be beaten by me." Mo Lin pulled out the thorn, pushed Yu Qinghuan to the ground, and said.
Yu Qinghuan's hands quickly formed a seal, and a ray of light appeared on the abdomen and merged into the wound. The injury gradually recovered, and he became alive and well again.
"Eternal Life Pavilion?" Mo Lin exclaimed when he saw it.
Yu Qinghuan grinned when she heard the words, her hands quickly formed seals, and light gathered around her body, and the injuries on her body gradually returned to normal.
Mo Lin tore open the crack in the void, got in, appeared beside Zi Ming, and took him away. When he was about to leave, his body paused a little.
Yu Qinghuan also noticed a mighty devilish energy rushing towards this side, that devilish energy was extremely unsettling, she appeared beside Zilei, grabbed it and tore open the cracks in the void Drilled in.
Shuttle through the void all the time, came to an empty place, and saw Wang Qing fighting with a burly man.
"Wang Qing, let's go." Yu Qinghuan shouted.
"What's the matter?" Wang Qing frowned when he heard this, and asked when he appeared beside Yu Qinghuan.
"Want to leave?" Mo Lin appeared next to Shi Moyan, looking up at Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing and said.
"I want to leave, but you can't stop me." Yu Qinghuan frowned, looked at Molin and said.
"Then try." Mo Lin's expression changed, he tore open the void, and got in.
A crack in the void appeared in front of Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing, from which a fist swung down towards the two of them.
Seeing this situation, Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing rushed to the left and right sides, and shouted at the same time: "Let's run separately."
Wang Qing didn't know what happened to Yu Qinghuan, and felt very curious. He should be fighting in another place, but why did he come here? When he turned his head, he saw that there was still a person between his arms.
"One of the most powerful demons is here." Yu Qinghuan stared at the front and shouted loudly.
Wang Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, then a crack suddenly appeared behind his back, he accelerated and flew in the direction of Liu Qingzong, only to see a crack in the void in front of him, and a fist punched towards him from the void.
Holding the scorching sun in his hand, he slammed directly towards the fist mark in front of him. He dodged aside and found himself next to Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing looked at each other, suddenly there was a palm print, and the two of them flew towards the left and right sides at the same time, swept away from both sides, and stopped here not far away.
Boom!
Sparks exploded in the air, and the two looked at each other sideways, before continuing to sweep forward.
The two of them evaded the palm prints and fist prints that appeared suddenly, and soon passed beside Liu Qingzong. He was kneeling on one knee, holding the sword in his right hand. The long sword in his hand had cracks, and the blood in his right hand ran down his arm. The hilt and blade flowed to the ground.
Xie Yu was hanging in mid-air, his left arm seemed to be unable to move, his face was ferocious, his eyes gleaming with coldness, staring at Liu Qingzong.
Wang Qing narrowed his eyes, put one hand under Liu Qingzong's armpit and lifted it up, and the two of them flew towards the sky.
"Wait, Gu Xuanfeng." Yu Qinghuan only realized that Gu Xuanfeng was still below, and hurriedly shouted.
"There's no need for us to run." Wang Qing asked curiously as two lines of phantasmagorized vitality appeared on his fingers, directly entangled with Gu Xuanfeng, and pulled him up.
Wang Qing also felt two other powerful auras coming towards him.
"It's no wonder if you don't run away, so many people want to kill us, so why don't you wait for them to kill us?" Yu Qinghuan looked at Wang Qing sideways and said.
Why doesn't Yu Qinghuan know that someone is coming here, even though there are people from both the human and devil races coming here.
Then he said: "What's more, Gu Xuanfeng ghost knows when he wakes up, not to mention that the people of the Demon Race recover from their injuries very quickly. If they are taken down, I'm afraid we will die before they arrive."
Boom!
I saw a ray of light blasting towards them in front of them, and the two of them waved their fists at the same time and bombarded towards them.
"Want to go?"
A handsome man, his eyes were as black as ink, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyebrows seemed to be majestic, and his whole body twisted.
"Your Highness Seven." Mo Lin, Shi Moyan, and Xie Yu saw the handsome man, lowered their high heads, and said with their right hands resting on their hearts.
"Who owns the sacred artifact of our clan?" the handsome man asked, looking at Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing.
"If there is no accident, it should be on that person." Mo Lin pointed to Gu Xuanfeng, who was surrounded by blue light, and said.
Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing took a few steps after hearing the words. From then on, they felt the breath of real death on their body. If they did it directly, there might not be any possibility of survival.
The only thing to do is to wait for these grandsons to come and save them.
"Huh, I didn't expect to meet someone from the Changsheng Pavilion." The man who was called the Seventh Highness by Mo Lin, looked at Yu Qinghuan and found something unusual about him.
Then he said: "However, you Changshengge people have killed the supreme reincarnation of our clan."
His Highness the Seventh Highness raised his hand and patted Yu Qinghuan, and instantly sent him flying.
The moment Yu Qinghuan was blown away, he cut open the void and wanted to hide in the void, but he didn't expect that he was thrown out from behind as soon as he got in.
The whole person was smashed to the ground, his chest was sunken, the wound was split open in all directions, and bright red blood flowed from it.
Wang Qingyao fell beside Yu Qinghuan and helped her up, and the two whispered to each other.
"Fuck, why were you blown away in an instant?" Wang Qing asked strangely.
"Are you asking me? Who am I going to ask?" Yu Qinghuan said, her face suddenly becoming unhappy when she heard the words.
Very strong, I am afraid that there are not many people here who are his opponents, and I am afraid that he is already infinitely close to the realm of the spirit master.
"Can you run away?" Wang Qing muttered, looking at the surrounding environment.
Yu Qinghuan shook her head and responded, "It's difficult."
"Why do you want to escape under my nose?" His Highness Qi asked, looking sideways at Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing.
Seeing that the two looked at him and did not respond, the corners of their mouths raised, and they shook their hands forward. A dungeon suddenly appeared around Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing and imprisoned them.
Yu Qinghuan and Wang Qing used some powerful combat skills, but they only shook the dungeon, without any sign of breaking it. The two had no choice but to sit cross-legged, waiting for the arrival of the human race.
"This bastard pretends to be dead every time at critical moments." Yu Qinghuan slapped Gu Xuanfeng on the head, smashing him to the ground in an instant, and said.
Seeing this, Wang Qing chuckled, but did not speak. Instead, he looked up at the scorching sun above the sky, always feeling an inexplicable tremor.
"Why?" Seeing Wang Qing's strange expression, Yu Qinghuan asked.
"It's nothing." Wang Qing shook his head when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the scorching sun a few more times.
"Here we come." The Seventh Prince raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see a group of stars shining with purple light not far away.
The purple light disappeared, and a man was very handsome, with a mark between his eyebrows, his pupils were purple like a purple-blue flower, with a burst of heat, and he was wearing a purple armor, which shone with a cold light.
"Spirit Lord Ziming of the Spirit Palace?" His Highness the Seventh Prince raised his head and looked at the man not far in front of him and asked.
"It turned out to be the Spirit Hall." Yu Qinghuan murmured upon hearing this.
"You know him?" Seeing Yu Qinghuan's strange expression, Wang Qing hurriedly asked.
"I don't know, how could I know?" Yu Qinghuan quickly shook her head and said, avoiding to communicate with Wang Qing.
"You must know each other, tell me." Wang Qing knew at a glance that there must be a story between Yu Qinghuan and Lingdian, so he put his arms around him and asked.
"I really don't know you." Yu Qinghuan said hastily.
"If you don't say it, I'll yell." Wang Qing said with a grin.
"Okay, I'm convinced." Yu Qinghuan said quickly.
Then he said: "About hundreds of years ago, one of my Master Zeng brought all the uncles and uncles from the Changsheng Pavilion to the Spirit Hall and took away the daughter of the owner of the Spirit Hall."
"The next battle will be the battle of the Jade Spirit Hall in the Changsheng Pavilion, but every time there is a battle, the Changsheng Pavilion will win, but in the last battle, the result is not like this. Uncle's master was hunted down, and my uncle was furious. The Hall of Spirits fought against the Lord of the Hall of Spirits, but in the end he killed the woman he loved, and my uncle has disappeared since then."
"The next hundred years later, my third uncle brought my master and my uncle to the Spirit Hall to kidnap a certain elder's daughter, but the Spirit Hall did not stop that time, but my third uncle and that A woman was killed in Yuandong."
"And then there was a fierce battle, no one won and no one lost."
"Is it you next?" Wang Qing pondered after hearing this, and then asked.
Yu Qinghuan immediately became embarrassed, and Wang Qing knew immediately when he saw this, it was indeed related, the connection was not ordinary, but very large.
"Really?" Wang Qing asked quickly.
"Yes, three years ago my master took me to the Spirit Hall to participate in the trial, and I met her." Yu Qinghuan said slowly.
Then he said: "I have an extremely strong idea. I want to use the hands of many uncles and uncles in the Changsheng Pavilion to attack the Spirit Hall again and take her away. If that is the case, the Spirit Hall and the Changsheng Pavilion may fight again."
"Then when you gave the dowry to your master, you were beaten away, haha." Wang Qing interrupted at this moment and laughed.
Then he asked, "Is that so?"
Yu Qinghuan shook her head and said: "She is very strong. She was the spirit master three years ago. She left and went to another interface."
Wang Qing frowned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky in another interface.
What does the other interface look like
"So he has the ability to take you there, right?" Wang Qing asked with a serious expression after glancing at Yu Qinghuan, then turned to look at Gu Xuanfeng beside him.
"Yes." Yu Qinghuan said directly without avoiding it.
"If we don't die, one day we will accompany you to the door and snatch her for you?"
Wang Qing said with a smile.
Then he said: "I think Gu Xuanfeng will definitely like doing this kind of thing very much."
Wang Qing also never thought about the story of Changsheng Pavilion and Lingdian. He felt more and more that Yu Qinghuan's identity was not as simple as that. .
"Heh." Yu Qinghuan smiled lightly when she heard the words.
The two looked up at the sky.
Ziming looked at the man in front of him, raised his hand and there was a palm print, the palm print shone with brilliance, and had the momentum to shake the world.
"Hmph." His Royal Highness Seventh snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it in front of him.
boom!
In an instant, the palm print appeared with a giant black hand that was firmly grasping the palm print. As His Royal Highness's hand became tighter and tighter, cracks began to appear in the palm print. His eyes flickered and he saw that the fist print was crushed.
A ray of light flashed in the sky, instantly turning everything below into nothingness, and the ground sank.
"You are very strong!" Ziming said, looking at the man with his eyes.
"You are not weak, but you are not my opponent." His Royal Highness heard the words and responded, exuding a haughty aura around him.
"Really?" Ziming smiled when he heard the words, and his whole body exuded an aura that was not weak with His Highness Seven.
hum!
The two auras began to collide between the heaven and the earth, and then the two flashed at the same time, and collided at the same time, and the heaven and the earth began to divide into two different areas.
In the space between the two, there appeared a void touched by the power, the void sucked the power into it, and then the two of them appeared in the sky in a flash.
The two palm prints of more than ten feet collided together, and a group of violent fireworks flashed in the sky again.