Long Ling because of their own beauty and Xiaoshuang in the dark magic, those men, try to avoid her, first attack others, she will appear relatively relaxed.

Long Yan was already very nervous. His eyes were red, his breath was heavy, and his whole body was full of killing breath. He came out in a rage, so that no one of the martial arts of the ancient spirit family around him dared to get close to him.

Longyan is like a dangerous source that may explode at any time.

He even tested it with Fengshen chop. The halo on this platform is not so hard to destroy. Moreover, it is not far from the huge platform, only tens of meters away.

Maybe he can really rush up there.

Long Ling looks at him and shakes her head. She smiles confidently.

"Brother Yan, you must believe me. Xiaoling is a strong man now. I want to finish it by myself."

The confidence in her eyes, that tone let Long Yan quickly understand.

This tough girl, she also has her own toughness and persistence. At this moment, Longling quickly attacked another woman who had just attacked her.

After all, she realized the inheritance of the ancient sword of the wizard of fairyland and controlled the eleven immortal swords. Her strength has reached the point of super terror.

Long Yan can only believe that she has this ability. In fact, the real realm of the Dragon Spirit has not yet embarked on the reincarnation of life and death. She has only eight levels of Ming Wu, but she has reached the late level. Her combat effectiveness can be called the nine levels of Ming Wu, which is already a very rebellious talent.

The opponent Longling encountered at this time, her strength is nine heavy later, all is the strongest strength of Mingwu nine heavy.

Eleven people, crazy fight, less and less time, no one dare to waste any time, want to use the fastest time to eliminate the opponent.

Soon, a man and the woman come to Longling's side and attack her madly. Longling's battle plan is to escape quickly and not love to fight. She continues to use the magic steps of the wizard to stagger the attack. In addition, Xiaoshuang's magic successfully evades. In this way, the two men and women fight fiercely.

The dragon spirit is very clever. In the process of dodging, if he finds a chance, he will soon eliminate a warrior. He will be stabbed by the Dragon Spirit and fall to the ground.

The warrior was very unwilling, but he was still involved in the colorful fog.

Then she saw an obscene looking man, directly with another man to siege the man, no hatred, because the man is too obscene.

Longling also has no way, in this game of life and death, she does not work hard, the last person to die is herself, so how can she have the heart to leave Longyan to die.

In the face of such a dangerous and difficult battle, no one is not crazy.

At this time, the woman of the blue blood sword sect finally got on with the dragon spirit. There was still 30 breath left. When the Dragon Spirit faced the woman, he did not hesitate and directly transformed the seven immortal swords. This was also the level of the spirit weapon with nearly 80 spirit lines, which was much higher than the level of the dragon spirit sword of the blue blood sword sect.

Plus her own burning five pole blood spirit pulse, now has opened 90% of the blood, no matter from which point, the Dragon Spirit has more advantages.

"The wizard of fairyland step!"

Brush!

The Dragon Spirit's steps change rapidly, showing a psychedelic figure, as if he had transformed into thousands of phantoms. Xiaoshuang shows a colorful shadow of double winged birds on his back, flapping his wings and bewitching each other.

In a short time, it's not a problem for Long Ling to restrain her. This blue blood sword girl is the one who has eliminated the most, but she quickly miscalculated and let Long Ling compare her directly.

"Damn, you've been hiding your strength."

The woman yelled and attacked wildly, but she saw the shadow of dragon spirit everywhere, so she couldn't catch her figure, let alone attack.

This ancient sword sect of the wizard of Oz is an old sect force in those years. It's terrible enough just for the magic step of the wizard of oz.

Seven immortal swords, with the spirit of Lingtian killing, quickly push the women back again and again, hiss! Whoa!

Finally, Longling defeated his opponent with absolute super strength.

At the moment, there are only 15 rest time left, and there are only the last four warriors left on the field. Longling is still a quarter away from success.

This has been a wonderful performance, but Long Yan is still not at ease, full of tension, after all, the remaining three people are also the most rebellious warriors.

Four people, two men and two women, Long Ling and the woman who fought with her before. Unexpectedly, this woman also entered the ranks of the last four.

Without saying a word, the woman first attacked one of the men, but it was obvious that her hand was slower and her body should have been hurt.

Suddenly, the woman was hit by the man's fist to her abdomen, which shattered her viscera.

The woman spurted a few mouthfuls of blood from her mouth, and then the white jade brick under her body fell into the air. She was eliminated.

At this time, Long Yan saw not far away that day, a man of Jinling pulse city suddenly roared, very crazy look, shouting the girl's name, that kind of heartrending cry, let a lot of martial arts are moved.

It affected their fear and made more people cry. The man looked miserable. It must be that the woman and he were lovers, and they had deep feelings. Otherwise, the man would not cry like this. His eyes were also full of blood.

Slap the transparent halo with his hand. With a puff, the man was furious and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and fainted.

Long Yan sees this scene, thought of oneself, perhaps the next become that kind of man is oneself.

If Longling is eliminated, Longyan doesn't know whether he will go crazy.

Just after the man fainted, he soon woke up again, and began to use the magical power of the underworld to smash the halo on the platform. The whole man quickly fell head down, head down into the endless abyss below.

Those colorful insects, just like smelling the bloody smell, were crazy to devour him. Of course, the halo that he smashed was restored in a moment.

When Long Yan saw this scene, he made all the preparations. He grasped Fengshen chop and his arms were shaking. His love for Long Ling was even more than that of the man who died for love and his lover.

"Gods, my love is dead. I want you to bury my wife in 169 holy cities. From then on, the Terran is my enemy, because you forced me to become the devil who killed you."

Long Yan swore that if he knew who was punishing these talented warriors of the descendants of the gods, he would retaliate, of course not now.