Lei Guang and Li Yun's voice of the Azure Dragon jointly attacked and shook out the two weird villains in the void. Everyone looked intently and felt a tingling scalp.
Standing in the void stood two little men five or six inches tall, wearing armor and helmets, and holding spears, but the faces of these two little men were vague and could not see exactly what they looked like. If someone looked carefully, You will find that the villain's face is like a ghost, and the more you look at it, the more you become flustered.
Coupled with their attack methods lurking in the illusion, it became more and more weird and terrifying.
"Van neon clothes!!"
Fan Linglong was shrouded in a layer of thunder, with long hair flying behind his head, and his body suspended in the air, like a thunder **** descending from nine days, bringing a strong sense of shock to the monks present.
"Get out of here!"
boom!
The violent thunder spread arbitrarily, and some of the remaining Gu worms could not resist this mighty thunder power at all. They squeaked in the purple thunder, and were quickly turned into fly ash by electricity.
Neon clothes?
Consort Wan Qing’s master?
Li Yun recalled that Concubine Wan Qing had indeed asked him to take a recovery pill, should it be for this Wan's neon clothes?
For the grievances between the two, Sage Fan Qing once said to him that both of them were saints of the previous generation, and they fought each other to death a hundred years ago. As a result, both were injured and recuperated for a hundred years.
In the end, Li Yun gave their disciples a recovery pill to heal their injuries.
"Linglong, Linglong, I haven't seen it for a long time, your temper is still so stinky, I don't know how to constrain it when I see my old thoughts!"
A clear and beautiful figure slowly emerged in the air, standing behind two little men in gold and armor, and said to Fan Linglong with a playful smile.
Good old friend? !
How good is Fan Linglong's old friend? !
Who! ?
Li Yun was stunned, turned her head to look at Fan Linglong, only to find that her expression seemed a little flustered, she looked over and collided with Li Yun's eyes, seeming to be defending, but she didn't know how to explain it, and she was struggling with contradictions.
It seems that her old friend is really good?
Could it be that... !
Li Yun was so shocked that the relationship between the two saints was so good that they even made fun of each other and became best friends? !
Li Yun turned his head to look at Wan Nishang, but unfortunately, the former saint of Liudaomen, the master of the enchanting concubine Wan Qing, although she was graceful and slim, her face was covered with a black veil, and she did not show her face at all. mean.
However, judging from the reaction of the two, before the death battle between the two saints a hundred years ago, their relationship was indeed unusual, and they did not know what they had experienced.
"Wan Nishang, you dare to appear in front of me!!"
But to explain more, Fan Linglong shot with all his strength, with a dark face, and the sky was full of thunder, no one dared to stand underneath, and fled in all directions.
"Huh, Linglong, I want to resist? Am I still afraid that you won't succeed!"
Speaking this sentence in a teasing tone, the graceful willow waist of Wan Nichang slightly twisted, revealing a more enchanting posture than Qing Concubine, making Li Yun who watched the game feel a palpitating heart, as if his mind was about to be deceived in.
"Be careful, this is the "Emperor's Magic Skill" created by the Sage of the Demon Sect!"
The owner of the Hidden Sacred Valley warned in a low voice, from the beginning to the end, he did not take action, but chose to watch the battle.
"The emperor's magic power?!" Li Yun asked him, and Fan Qingsheng also looked at the valley master.
"The Heavenly Demon Skill cultivated by the Saints of Six Dao Sects is a...very fascinating method, and the emperor's magic skill evokes people's inner desires and makes people change from a cultivator to a man in the dust."
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