"Although I know that in this Canglan world, many rookies are fascinated by you, but in my eyes, it is a pink skull. Don't think I will keep your hands on you!"
Long Feng slowly walked out of the black mist, and in his eyes, the black mist quickly condensed, and the billowing black mist agitated behind him, surging all over the sky, and even the high-hanging sun was obscured. Brilliance and temperature
Obviously, the great elder of Lost Demon Realm finally decided to play with his own hands.
Feeling the oppressive power stimulating from Longfeng's body, Yin Qiuyi's thin body trembled slightly, and then he looked at the Qianshige disciple who had been losing streak behind him, holding the long sword tightly in his hand again, and lifting Qing The front pointed towards Longfeng.
Today, she must completely drag down the Great Elder of the Lost Demon Realm, otherwise, none of the disciples of Qianshige will survive.
"Don't worry, you disciples of Qianshige, I will send them to hell together!"
As if he knew Yin Qiuyi's thoughts, Long Feng sneered coldly, his smile was extremely cold, and those elders who were still respectable in the Lost Demon Realm were now extremely cruel executioners.
Huh—
Yin Qiuyi didn't respond, his figure turned into a blue light, sharp sword light, and electric light flint shot towards Longfeng.
Hum—
The sword light flew by, and when he was about to touch Long Feng, the palm full of dark veins directly pinched it, and the light burst. The sharp sword light could not hurt the elder at all.
"what!"
The corner of Long Feng's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer, his other palm was squeezed into a fist, the black mist aura in the fist was violent, and the extremely surging black mist aura continued to surge.
Yin Qiuyi's eyes were cold, she faintly watched the crazy punch, her chest rising and falling, and in her eyes, a strange light flickered.
Huh—
The evil giant fist pierced through the void, Yin Qiuyi's three-foot green front, the magnificent gene energy suddenly disappeared, only the sword front, flashing the power of rules and weird lights, the sword light flashed, and it pierced straight. Out.
Hum—
Long Feng's fingers broke and flew as the three-foot green peaks were cut away. As the blood splashed, the sword light continued to pierce his heart.
boom-
Just as that Qingfeng was about to pierce Long Feng's heart, that frantic fist blasted into Yin Qiuyi's body first, and the dark mist swirled in the sky, cracking the entire space.
puff-
Blood spurted out wildly, and the sword light that pierced the skin of Long Feng’s chest could no longer move forward. Yin Qiuyi’s eyes flashed a desolate color, and the figure flew down under the horrified sight of all Qianshige’s disciples. The blood was like a flower. The sky is blooming, beautiful and beautiful.
"Sister Qiu Yi!"
Song Li and a large number of Qianshige disciples, who had already withdrawn, suddenly raised their voices to the sky, and then frantically rushed towards where Yin Qiuyi was.
"Humph!"
Long Feng glanced faintly at the two fingers that had been cut off, and then looked at the sword wound in his heart, his eyes skyrocketed, and a pinch of his hand, the black mist swelled and turned into a giant of a kilometer. With a big wave of his magic blade, the magic blade took the sound of hunting and slashed towards the seriously injured Yin Qiuyi.
Yin Qiuyi looked weakly at the demon blade that was slashed, and bit his red lips, his eyes were very helpless and miserable. After all, this battle was lost to the Lost Demon Territory, and Qian Shi Pavilion would be destroyed in the atrocities of the Lost Demon Territory. Is it
"Senior Sister!"
Wu Qianshige disciple shouted hoarsely, looking at Yin Qiuyi who could not resist, his voice was extremely desperate.
Huh—
Just when those sounds resounded across the horizon, the sound of rushing through the sky flew across the horizon. Everyone looked anxiously, and saw that the horizon space suddenly twisted, and one person stepped forward quickly.
boom-
The magic blade was also severely chopped down in an instant, and the whole piece of land was shattered, and the earth tore deep grooves.
Everyone looked at them in horror, looking at a large number of Qianshige disciples within the dust and fog, they seemed to have lost all hope, and their eyes were quickly darkened.
"That is... "
There was a sudden exclamation, and Song Li immediately looked at it, and saw Yin Qiuyi in front of him. He did not know when he was standing quietly. The body was not strong, but all the offensive was blocked.
"That's... Chu Lin?"
The disciples of Qianshige looked at the familiar figure in horror, and then suddenly stood up, their faces filled with incredible expressions and joy.
A lot of messy sounds came from behind, which also caused Yin Qiuyi, who closed his eyes tightly, to open his eyes. Seeing the figure suddenly appeared in front, he throbbed slightly in his heart and tried to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The figure in front was slightly silent, and slowly turned his gaze, with some emotion in his eyes, and the noble woman at the beginning would show such a weak posture.
"Don't worry, I'm here, the Lost Demon Territory can't destroy the Thousand World Pavilion."
Hearing Chu Lin's steady voice, Yin Qiuyi's eyes were slightly tranced, and the dream phantom that hadn't appeared for a long time resurfaced. It seemed that such a scene had appeared before, and a teardrop couldn't help sliding in his eyes.
The black mist aura continued to rush, and on the broken ground, the man stood quietly in front of him, no matter how the black mist aura scrolled, he couldn't shake the man's body.
Although Yin Qiuyi had a short journey with Chu Lin, from this perspective, she was the first to observe Chu Lin in earnest. Today's Chu Lin does not have the crazy posture of four years ago, but it is undoubtedly compared Chu Lin in the ruins of the city was more calm and reassuring.
"At the beginning, you also helped me in the City of Different Ruins." Chu Lin smiled faintly: "If I hadn't had that time, maybe I would not be able to live in the Canglan Realm at all."
Yin Qiuyi smiled softly, like countless flowers blooming, even the blood on the corners of his mouth was covered by the color of the flowers, and the gaze looking at Chu Lin had some other expressions.
"Brother Chu Lin..."
Song Li and other Qianshige disciples stared blankly at the person who helped Yin Qiuyi up, and for a long while, there was a lot of joy in his eyes.
"Brother Chu Lin, this time, thank you very much..." Song Li said sincerely. Once he regarded Chu Lin as a competitor and opponent. Now Song Li is convinced that Chu Lin is not comparable to him. Only a strange man like Chu Lin can be worthy of their master sister of Qianshige, right
Chu Lin smiled lightly.
"Ahem!" Yin Qiuyi on one side coughed weakly. Under the white veil, there was a bright blood red layer. Just now Long Feng's palm was quite heavy.
"Senior Sister Qiu Yi!" The Qianshige disciples immediately gathered around, very worried in their eyes.
Yin Qiuyi looked at the brothers and sisters around him, and said with all his strength, "All cheer up, the enemy has not retreated!"
Hearing this, the disciples of Qianshige also recovered from joy, their faces were very heavy. In front of them, there were a large number of Lost Demon Territory troops. Even Yin Qiuyi was defeated by the Great Elder of Lost Demon Territory, and now there is little hope of defeating the other side. .