Lingque hadn't spoken yet, not far away, Zhanlong Baiye punched Lingque, "What the hell, the Baiye clan doesn't need to beg for mercy from anyone."
Zhanlong Baiye’s punch turned into a visible wind that shattered the earth, Lingque easily avoided, raised his hand, and the giant que knife shuttled through the void and disappeared. Zhanlong Baiye’s face changed, and his fists blew against each other, in an instant, The void was distorted, and layers of air waves centered on him, lining up around him, the giant queer knife penetrated the void and pierced into the white night of the war dragon. It was blocked by the air wave in the middle, and its power was greatly reduced. Although it still carried a bloodshot, it could not Too much damage to Zhanlong Baiye.
This is what Zhanlong Baiye thought for a long time before he remembered how to deal with the giant Que Sword.
Liu Shaoqiu used the second sword to form a defense and switch between offense and defense. He could also fight against himself, and the power generated was enough to form a defensive wave.
Lingque was surprised, "interesting."
In front of him, King Yan Qingye secretly scolded Zhanlong Baiye for being stupid. He did not hesitate in the face of the battle, his eyes flashed with purple pupils, and he suddenly shouted, "Brother Ling".
Lingque looked at her subconsciously and stared at Zitong.
In an instant, the soles of Lingque's feet turned into stone and spread quickly. This is the talent of King Yan Qingye, Zi Tong, who can petrify everything.
Lingque raised his eyebrows, and his body shook abruptly. Then, a second Lingque appeared. This was a separation of spirits, and the originally petrified Lingque gradually disappeared.
"Miss Yan Qing, you are too much." Lingque's tone became cold, and he was attacked.
Yan Qingye was bitter, his body and fighting spirit erupted, "I'm sorry, Brother Ling, I don't want to, please don't blame Brother Ling".
With a scream, Zhanlong Baiye swept over Yan Qingye, and fisted Lingque with a fist. Lingque's hand flickered with a giant queer knife, and slashed horizontally. The thunder was bombarded with sound, tearing the void into a huge spatial crack, just like black. The slash spanned the entire Yanhu Lake.
Zhanlong Baiye twisted his body, avoided the past, threw his leg out, and kicked towards Lingque. At the same time, King Yan Qingye also attacked from another direction.
On the surface of Lingque's body, the giant queer knife revolved extremely fast, letting Zhanlong Baiye and Yan Qingye attack and smash it down.
The earth shattered in an instant, and the three of them smashed into the ground at the same time, and the terrifying air wave counterattacked, rolling the earth to the sky.
Zhanlong Baiye and Yan Qingye immediately jumped out of the ground. The next moment, around, many Baiye people attacked the ground at the same time, and the Baiye people wanted to defeat Lingque with all their strength.
In the starry sky, Qiu Yu Ye Wang stared at the light curtain. Is it useful to do this
Wen Qichen frowned, Lingque being too careless.
The White Night tribe is not a weak person. Any combat skill mastered by a member of the White Night tribe has a certain effect on the attack of the spirit of spirit. So many members of the White Night tribe do not expect to cause any harm to Lingque's body. The purpose is to attack his spirit. God.
This is also the reason why all of these White Night tribesmen took action, but did not cause much damage to Yanhu. Their attacks seemed not to be very destructive, but in fact they did a lot of damage to the spirit and spirit.
At the end of a round of attacks, many members of the Baiye tribe gasped, and Zhanlong Baiye clenched his fists. It was the first time that he bullied the less with more. So many people beat one person and made him feel aggrieved, but there was no way, singled out. He can't beat Lingque.
King Yan Qingye looked forward, hoping that Lingque couldn't hold it.
However, the facts disappointed them, Lingque slowly walked out of the ground, his face was gloomy and terrible, his forehead, sweat dripping, white
The Ye Clan's round of attacks was not without effect, he was a little dizzy, which aroused his anger.
Looking up, Lingque's eyes were cold, and he swept across many Baiye people, "You guys, do you want to die?"
King Yan Qingye's heart jumped, not good, "Everyone retreats."
Zhanlong Baiye roared, fisted to Lingque, Lingque stunned, holding a giant queer knife and jumped up, the void, a crack spread, and finally vertical upwards, tearing the sky, and Zhanlong Baiye, crashing Falling to the ground, large swaths of blood flowed.
Lingque looked around, the giant queer knife disappeared, and in the next instant, more than a dozen Baiye tribesmen had their necks torn apart and were immediately killed. King Yan Qingye's pupils contracted and hurriedly fled. Lingque's eyes narrowed, and the giant queer knife appeared and disappeared. Stabbed directly at Yan Qingye Wang.
Yan Qingyewang's scalp numb, "Brother Ling, be merciful."
Lingque's eyes are cold and arrogant. Although he is a bit narcissistic and lustful, he is him, Lingque, one of the four invincible extreme realms, a super genius of the Lingling clan, and is not to be insulted. He is very obsessed with King Yan Qingye's treatment of him. Respect and admiration, but the battle just now crossed his bottom line, so go to death!
The strong have their own bottom line, and if they cross the bottom line, they are beasts.
King Yan Qingye really felt the crisis of death. At most three seconds, she would fall under the giant scalpel. One second, two seconds, and the third second, she suddenly shot, grabbing Zhuo Baiye and blocking her behind her. Bai Ye participated in the attack just now. At the moment when Lingque revealed his murderous intent, she knew that she was bound to die, and she had no idea of running away.
Being caught by King Yan Qingye, burning Bai Ye's face like ashes, it's time to end.
The giant Que knife appeared from the void and stabbed at Zhu Baiye’s forehead. Ling Que was merciless and his eyes were cold. King Yan Qingye hid behind Zhu Baiye, his face pale, and Zhu Baiye’s death would give her at most one second, this second. Zhong, she didn't know how to resist the giant queer knife. Lingque was too terrifying.
In the starry sky, Qiu Yu Ye Wang couldn't help but want to make a move, and Yan Qing Ye Wang couldn't die.
At this moment, the moment when Zhu Baiye felt that his forehead was about to be pierced, two fingers suddenly appeared. In front of Zhu Baiye’s eyes, he clamped the unpredictable giant knife, and the void shook. People just feel that the heart has stopped beating, and the air is quiet.
Everyone stared blankly at the man who suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Baiye, this person, with two fingers clamped the giant fault knife.
Lingque's heart roared and looked at this scene in amazement. How could it be possible? Even Murong couldn't do it.
King Yan Qingye looked at the man who was close at hand, who was only one person away from her, the strange man, this person, who had saved her life in disbelief.
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The blood dripped to the ground, and even though the giant queer knife was clamped, it still pierced the center of Shao Bai Ye's eyebrows. She had completely fainted, or, in other words, was about to die.
Naturally Lu Yin appeared in front of Zhuo Baiye. He saw this scene as soon as he arrived at Yanhu. He immediately transferred the fateful quicksand at his heart and left arm to unblock most of his power. A finger caught the giant queer knife, but it was still a step late, and Zhuo Baiye was still pierced into the center of her eyebrows by the giant queer knife.
In the distance, Hai Qiqi covered her mouth and couldn't bear to watch this scene.
The blade pierced the eyebrows, and the forehead cracked. This is a mortal injury. Even the top special medicine of Clover Company cannot be cured. Humans can continue to connect most parts of the body, but this kind of injury,
Helpless, because the moment the blade stabbed, the vitality of Shao Bai Ye was cut off.
The lake was silent, Lu Yin's arms trembled and her pupils flickered, staring at Zhuo Bai Ye, and Zhu Bai Ye, her eyes dim, she finally saw Lu Yin, but all she saw was a stranger. Lu Yin changed her face. She was not unwilling. Death may be a relief for her.
The giant sword that pierced Shao Baiye’s eyebrows disappeared and was taken back by Lingque. Lu Yin hugged Shao Baiye, his body surface, with waves of air, shook Yan Qingye Wang back out, and then rushed towards Yan. Outside the lake, he suddenly thought of something, the white fruit, which he had consumed hundreds of cubic meters of star energy to raise to the level of avoiding crises.
The realm instructor said that the longer the fruit, the stronger the effect, and some of them can even get up and come back to life, full of life energy. He doesn't believe in reviving from the dead, but he can only use this to give Shao Baiye a try.
The others were stunned, only Lingque stared at Lu Yin, and suddenly rushed over, "Stop me, who are you?".
In the entire universe, among the cultivators in the extreme realm, who can hold the giant queer knife with two fingers, Lingque can’t think of anyone who can do it. Murong can’t do it, and Lu Yin should not be able to do it. Then this person is who? This talent is the strongest extreme realm cultivator in the universe, and he must figure out the identity of this person.
Not only Lingque, everyone wants to know the identity of this person, including the masters of the major forces outside the starry sky, Wen Qichen, Qiuyuye King, Ugly Tree and others are all staring at this scene. When will such a powerful pole appear? Realm cultivators, they don't even know.
Only a few people like Lilian'er and Lilian in the northbound flow world knew about it, but they didn’t expect that Lu Yin could hold the giant queer knife. This subverted their perception of the power of the extreme realm. A strong Enlightenment Realm can't figure out why Lu Yin possesses such strength in the extreme realm, this is abnormal!
Lingque chased him closely, raised his head, and the Giant Que knife shot out, shuttled through the void, and stab Lu Yin.
Lu Yin frowned. He didn't want to reveal his identity. He asked Hai Qiqi to leave by himself. He turned around and faced the Juque Sword. As soon as the Juque Sword appeared, he turned his back, holding Zhuo Baiye and smashed into the ground while spitting out blood. , Pretending to be unwilling to look at Lingque, and then quickly ran away.
Lingque stood there and was confused. This person was wounded by him with a single knife. The blood on the giant queer knife was not fake. This person couldn't stop the giant queer knife, but why could it be caught just now? He couldn't figure it out.
Everyone can't figure it out, there is only one explanation, that is, this person should be able to hold the giant scalpel with talent, but this talent cannot be used continuously.
There is only one explanation. There are no talents in the universe. There are all talents. Of course, there is another possibility. This person pretends to be injured, but everyone can't think of the reason why he pretends. This is an opportunity to become famous in the universe. .
Thinking of this, many people breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no unpredictable strong.
Lu Yin was deliberately injured by the giant queer knife in order to confuse everyone. He didn't want to reveal his identity. As for saving Zhuo Baiye, someone might have guessed him, but as long as he didn't really reveal his identity, he would be fine.
Holding Zhuo Baiye tightly, Lu Yin stepped on the ground and sank, avoiding the surveillance of various forces in the starry sky, and then took out the white fruit from the Ningkong ring, opened Zhuo Baiye’s mouth, and stuffed it directly. If you go in, it depends on luck if you can save yourself.
"Seven brother, what did you just feed this woman? How come there is such a surging life energy?" Guihou asked.