C1189 The choice of the life and death diagram of yin and yang

His eyes drooped slightly as he looked at the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram that was revolving with a deathly aura and vitality of life and death. Ling Yun's calm and tranquil eyes gradually became sharp like a sword.

He raised his head and looked at the Waterflame Lotus that was shooting towards him and grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. His calm voice slowly sounded: "This move, let's call it the Yin-Yang Image of Life and Death!"

"Go! As the first battle of your life, don't disappoint me! " The look in Ling Yun's eyes suddenly sharpened, as a picture of Yin and Yang flashed past his eyes.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram in his hand, no, the life and death diagram of yin and yang transformed into a black and white stream of light that shot towards the Waterflame Lotus, filling the air with vitality and deathly aura.

A wild energy fluctuation spread out. The black and white life and death diagram swirled with a strange glow and an aura that was completely opposite of life and death spread out. Finally, it collided with each other under the three's solemn gazes.

With a loud bang, the resplendent light of spiritual qi enveloped a radius of several thousand meters, and its berserk energy raged like a storm.

An indescribable shockwave swept across the sky with a strange power. The earth shook, the mountains collapsed, and the earth cracked. The vast sea of trees and trees were destroyed.

Some of the giant stone turned into powder without a sound, while the lush green grass seemed to have been deprived of its life force and became withered yellow. There were also some originally dry trees that grew green leaves without a sound, and they once again glowed with life.

In an instant, it was as though the world had changed.

The destructive impact lasted for several minutes before it came to a stop. The violent energy waves slowly dissipated.

There was still that strange life and death force left in the world.

In the air, Ling Yun's face turned pale, he raised his gaze to look at the other side, and the corners of his mouth raised in a cold smile. The fire and water lotus's light was dimmed, and with a 'kacha' sound, cracks appeared on its surface, before it suddenly shattered and turned into dot of light s that filled the sky before dissipating.

However, the light was slightly dimmer. Without the obstruction of the Waterflame Lotus, it transformed into a black and white destructive beam of light, shooting towards the two figures who were flying backwards in the form of blood.

Ah!" Wen Shang's face was deathly pale, his aura fluctuating. A lock of white hair hung down his forehead as he looked at the black and white beam of light, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

Suddenly, he let out a roar toward the sky. A hint of bloodlust flashed across his eyes and a violent aura exploded from his body.

His blood was boiling, the blood essence was burning and the Blood Devouring Yin Yang Art was circulating at full power without restraint. It was as if a voice was resounding between heaven and earth, causing one to be unable to stop themselves from sinking into it.

A beam of light rushed out from the Tianling's cover, and an ancient bell densely covered with rune appeared. It abruptly soared with the wind, and the smell of blood pervaded out.

The ancient bell flickered with light. The rune s were densely packed, and a tyrannical Qi spread out. Obviously, this was a powerful defensive power powerful spirit weapon.

It was just that at this time, this powerful ancient bell did not give Wen Shang the slightest sense of security, as a thick aura of death enveloped him.

The ancient bell floated above their heads, an illusory, transparent wall protecting them within.

Dark red spirit energy exploded from his body, turning into rays of spirit energy and protecting him and Yin Yan inside.

A pair of peach blossom eyes quietly looked at Yin Yan, who was looking at him with her beautiful eyes, and they were filled with gentleness and guilt, as she said softly: "Yan Er, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to fulfill the promise I made to you."

In this life and death crisis, he realized that he was actually so calm, as if he was releasing himself. He did not hate the person opposite him, Ling Yun, who had almost killed him over and over again.

There was only guilt towards the young girl in front of him. The heroic words from back then were still resounding in his ears, but he was destined to be unable to accomplish it. He didn't even have the power to send her away safely.

If he could, he would rather die a hundred times than let her cry, as long as she lived happily and happily.

The other party had long been his only thought.

He never hated Ling Zhan for killing his father, only because of her heart. It was as if he had long since died, and he only lived for her.

Yin Yan's beautiful face revealed a bitter smile. She laughed miserably, looking at the determined face that was just inches away from her, a look of determination flashed past her eyes. She then kissed the lips that he had bit off, that reeked of blood, and like a dragonfly touching the water, she muttered, "Live well …"

"What?" Wen Shang was startled, he looked at the young lady who was in his embrace with a look of confusion.

Yin Yan did not answer and only chuckled. Her smile was even more beautiful than a hundred flowers blooming at the same time. But at this moment, it was a type of tragic beauty, only because this was a flower that was about to wither.

"What's wrong?" Wen Shang was still asking when he suddenly felt a strange Qi coming out. It was the fluctuations of spatial energy.

Before he could react, he felt a gentle force push him out.

At some unknown time, a Soul Glyphs with a mysterious rune carved on it had appeared on his waist. It was silently burning and the spatial fluctuations were being emitted from it.

"Live well and forget about hatred!" Yin Yan's voice came from afar. She looked up in confusion, only to see that her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

In her fair hands, there was a pearly white pearl that emitted a hazy glow, and spatial ripples emanated from it.

She suddenly raised her hand and threw the pearl back towards him. A strong spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted and enveloped him within it.

Behind him, a pitch-black spatial fissure appeared. There was a familiar aura being emitted from it.

"Yan Er, what are you doing?" Wen Shang shouted and struggled crazily, but when Yin Yan pushed him out, he had sealed his Qi, if it was a normal day, he would not put the energy in his eyes, but right now his body was severely injured, his Qi was in disorder, and it was hard to condense.

Faintly, he saw the young girl's sad and beautiful smile, like a flower that was about to wither. After that, a black and white beam of light shot over from afar, wanting to swallow her up.

"No!" He let out a loud shout, but a wave of spatial undulations spread out, enveloping him and causing him to disappear from his original location.

"Ling Yun, I will never let you off!" Enveloped by the spatial energy, Wen Shang flew back and forth in the pitch black space, roared, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His vision went black and his consciousness sank into darkness. He fell headfirst into a glowing shield that glowed with a white light. The power of space wrapped around him and surged with the current. At some point, the space in front of him split open and he was sent flying.