Ao Lengyue stood proudly in the void with fluttering white clothes. Her pretty face, which was originally slightly pale, suddenly turned rosy, and her beautiful eyes were flowing. How could there be any sign of weakness?

Especially Nie Changkong's carved face was particularly ugly. It was only a guess before, but now it was finally confirmed that Ao Lengyue had been playing tricks on him. Now he could no longer bear it and led a group of strong men out of the dense forest.

After Nie Changkong entered the fifth level of the Imperial Realm, his original slender figure became particularly strong. There was no grass growing on his head, and the light was as bright as the rising sun. This was not intentional, but because of practicing secret techniques. He would never grow taller in this life.

A hair came out.

At this time, Nie Changkong was holding a golden spear diagonally. He had a strong body, and the muscles on his arms were bulging high. They were full of explosive power and stood in the void, giving people endless pressure.

At this time, there was a strong man from a small race. His face was pale and he wanted to leave. He heard Nie Changkong snort coldly: "I hate people who run away from battle the most." After saying this, he poked out a eagle claw and directly

It penetrated the head of the strong man from the small race. The blue eagle claw was like a greedy beast, sucking crazily at his head. The strong man let out a scream, and his whole body shriveled up in an instant.

Plop! When the strong man fell to the ground, he had become a mummy, and all the essence and blood in his body, including spiritual energy, had been absorbed by the blue eagle claws.

When all the powerful men saw this, they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts, with a look of awe in their eyes. This was Nie Changkong trying to kill the chicken and the monkey, and those who originally wanted to retreat suddenly stopped thinking.

Nie Changkong's face was calm, as if he had done something very inconspicuous. He slowly turned his head, looked at Wang Ao Lengyue and said: "I didn't expect that not long ago, you and I were working together to deal with Saint Qingluan, but now we are

Standing on the opposite side, you are really trying to trick people."

After a pause, he continued: "Are you delaying time just to wait for them to arrive? Saint Qingluan should have secretly rescued those Suzaku disciples, so the time has come by now!"

"If you are patient, then wait a little longer. If you are impatient, just start a war!" Ao Lengyue's face was full of disdain.

"Wait, why don't you wait? But before that, we need to prepare some gifts for her." Nie Changkong smiled coldly. He hoped that when Saint Qingluan arrived, Ao Lengyue would already be in his hands.

.

Then he said to several saints and saints: "You go and help the ruthless young master and deal with these idiots of the Red Dragon Clan as soon as possible."

"Kill!"? The Holy Son roared and led dozens of disciples to kill the Red Dragon Clan, which was already at a disadvantage.

"Except for those who are at level 3 or above of the Imperial Realm, all others should retreat to the dense forest to the east." Ao Lengyue also said to Ao Shuanghua and Yin Tianfeng behind him at this time: "You just need to protect yourselves so that you can return safely.

The outside world is enough."

Once a battle of this level breaks out, they will not be able to bear the aftermath. Although they are unwilling to do so, they have to admit that such a terrifying battle is no longer something they can participate in.

The people brought by Qinglongmen and Baihu Mountain only hesitated for a moment, and then quickly followed Ao Lengyue's instructions and retreated towards the dense forest to the east. That was where Saint Qingluan, Lu Suifeng and others were hiding. Only the remaining ones were left.

Ao Shuanghua, Yin Tianfeng, and about a dozen strong men above the third level of the Imperial Realm stayed behind.

Boom!? There was an explosion, and the three holy sons of the fourth level of the Imperial Realm had already fought with Ao Shuanghua. The terrifying power made the void tremble.

The spear in Ao Shuanghua's hand trembled, like a dragon coming out of the sea, with a shocking momentum, and the power of his whole body exploded. He actually used three emperor-level fourth-level holy sons to fight fiercely in the void. The terrifying spiritual storm made the heaven and earth roar, and the scene was particularly shocking.

And Yin Tianfeng also fought fiercely with three strong men of the fourth level of the Imperial Realm. The immortal weapons and magic weapons were everywhere, and they were inextricably killed.

And just when Ao Lengyue was about to use the Azure Dragon Soul-Destroying Technique to launch a large-scale mass killing technique, her heart suddenly shuddered, and a terrifying murderous intention had already locked her.

Poof! Ao Lengyue's sleeves flicked like snow, blocking the silent and terrifying blow. Her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but stumble back. At the same time, she suddenly felt pain in her soul. This blow was actually not a physical attack, but a physical attack.

It comes with a divine soul attack.

Ao Lengyue steadied her body and saw clearly that it was Nie Changkong who had secretly attacked. He was holding a soul-crushing tower about a foot in size in his left hand at the moment. He coughed with a sinister smile on his face and said: "You are not

Have you always been good at playing sneak attacks? I am just repaying the other person with my own methods, letting you taste the feeling of being attacked by a sneak attack.? Next, I will leave a mark on your soul and become my *** forever.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul-destroying tower in his hand glowed brightly, turning into countless black lotuses that bloomed, spinning rapidly towards Ao Lengyue.

This soul-killing tower is actually a quasi-Taoist-level soul weapon. He obtained it in the sarcophagus, but no one knew about it. However, with his cultivation level of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, he can only exert one-third of his power.

Otherwise, with the previous blow, Ao Lengyue's soul would have been completely destroyed, and he would really become Nie Changkong's ** from then on.

The pain in her soul made Ao Lengyue have fine sweat oozing out from her forehead. She bit her red lips lightly, and a simple palace lantern appeared in her hand. It was the same palace lantern that was taken away from Lu Suifeng in the underground hall.

. His hands quickly formed seals, and the palace lantern quickly grew in size, reaching several feet high. It also rotated rapidly in the air, red light bursting out in all directions, and those black lotuses that flew by were shattered when touched.

"Tsk, tsk, this palace lantern is actually a Horcrux, but its grade is still inferior to my soul-suppressing tower, so you're the one who's doomed!" Nie Changkong tutted, his face full of conspiracy.

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It turns out that Nie Changkongru is actually a master of both soul and martial arts. The magic attack he used before actually left behind a soul clone. I don’t know what method he used. When the palace lantern was attracted by the black lotus, he cast a

The lotus flower with petals as bright as ink silently circled behind her, launched a surprise attack, and actually broke through the red-fire defense of the palace lantern. The speed was so fast that it was hard to guard against.

Even though she was attacked by a sneak attack, Ao Lengyue remained calm, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her delicate mouth. When Nie Changkong saw the touching smile on her face, he suddenly felt something bad. He saw the seal formed by the jade hand again.

Fa, his face became shocked.

Ouch!? A roar shook the sky, and a huge figure emerged from the palace lantern. A pair of huge wings slapped Nie Changkong fiercely.

Bang! The wings covered the sky and the sun, and Nie Changkong felt as if he was hit by a mountain. He was shot away like a meteor, hit the void hard, fell to the earth, and created a crater dozens of meters deep.

"This is the weapon soul, actually a tenth-level blue dragon?" Nie Changkong swept out of the pit, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with a look of horror as he kept fanning his huge wings in the air, but still dived towards him rapidly.

Come.

The green dragon breathed out, and the terrifying flames rolled in like a surging river. Nie Changkong was so shocked that he fled a thousand meters away before being drowned by the golden flames.

"Ah..." Qinglong's breath covers a large area, and some strong men who were slow to dodge were affected and directly burned into coke. Even strong men in the first level of the Imperial Realm, without defensive magic weapons to protect their bodies,

It can't be resisted at all. It must be a magical weapon above the seventh level, but not everyone has that thing.

As a result, when this dragon's breath went down, although many strong men sensed the terrifying fluctuations in advance and began to dodge, there were still hundreds of strong people who were directly killed by this dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath dispersed all over the sky, and Nie Changkong was wrapped in a spear light, and went straight to Ao Lengyue to kill him. It was only at this moment that he finally realized how powerful Ao Lengyue was, and he no longer had anything to hold back. The soul-suppressing tower was suspended above his head, and the spear was in his hand.

Skyrocketing, among the gun lights that fill the sky, there are some false and real. Some gun lights are transformed by the soul power, which is virtual and real. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. This is the horror of dual cultivation of soul and martial arts.

If you treat a divine soul attack as a physical attack, or if you resist a physical attack as a divine soul attack, you will suffer a big loss.

You must know that Nie Changkong, who is currently at the fifth level of the Imperial Realm, is no longer what he used to be. It is difficult to match him within the same level. Now he is suddenly facing a strong enemy and wants to defeat the opponent with thunderous momentum to prove his strength.

Powerful. The philosophy of cultivators is usually very simple. It has always been survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, and only stresses the supremacy of strength.

It's just that the genius also needs the help of the strong, unless he has reached the point where he is the only one in the world. It has never been a shame to follow the stronger strong. The weak will always serve the strong. Therefore, when Nie Changkong saw

The strong man who followed him suffered hundreds of losses at once, and the anger in his heart completely inspired murderous intent.

Ao Lengyue used the palace lantern to resist Nie Changkong's physical attacks and invisible spiritual attacks. At the same time, she also urged the Qinglong Weapon Soul to counterattack. It could be said that she was doing three things at once.

Nie Changkong was shocked and angry, and was horrified to discover that the defense of the unknown Gong Lanmeng was flawless. Every time she fell into a disadvantageous situation, the Azure Dragon Artifact Soul would immediately launch an attack.

The blue dragon weapon soul was full of spirituality, almost the same as a real blue dragon. Whether it was breath, wing attack, or tail sweep, the terrifying energy attached to each blow was enough to threaten his life. He found depressingly that he was arrogant

The heroes' combined soul and martial arts combat prowess could not gain any benefit in front of Ao Lengyue.

At this time, Ao Lengyue was holding a palace lantern and standing on top of the huge head of the Qinglong Horcrux in white clothes, facing Nie Changkong. Her movements were indescribably carefree and calm.

On the other side, Yin Tianfeng of Baihu Mountain fought against three Holy Sons of the same level alone, but it was very difficult. He was always in danger. On several occasions, he was almost successfully attacked by Duixili, and the situation was worrying.

Ao Shuanghua's situation is only slightly better than him, but he is still struggling to support himself. Especially the saint son of the Xiong clan who is nearly 1 foot tall and has a waist circumference of 1 foot, just like a huge ball. But other

The power was astonishingly great. Every time the hammer was struck, the sky and the earth roared, the void trembled, and the mountains collapsed. Ao Shuanghua held the gun, his arms suddenly grew in size, veins popped out all over his body, and the three-color talisman behind his back
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