"Ah!" Huqian screamed, holding Zhang Ziling tightly and throwing her sword, and dared not let go.

The wind howls in the ear of foxqian, and Hu Qian only sees Murong dust's bloody face getting closer and closer to himself.

"Help!"

"It's too much deception!" Murong dust saw Zhang Ziling and threw a small fox demon to himself. The sound of thick and fuzzy came out, as if it were reverberating between the heaven and earth, with endless anger.

The violent blood poured out, turned into countless blood skull, and went to Huqian.

Looking at the bloody skull coming from the face, Huqian was scared to lose color. He didn't know what to do next. In a panic, he had to block his sword in front of him and close his eyes.

"Lord nine, bless you! "Bless the beautiful man Yixie!" Fox Qian close his eyes, read this sentence quickly, holding the hands of the flying sword is also slightly shaking.

Huqian even began to fantasize about his life in hell.

How could she have beaten Murong dust?

"What did you do on that flying sword?" At this time, Yi Xie Na Mei looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, she always felt that the flying sword was a little bit of a bit wrong, as if there was something hidden.

Zhang Ziling only smiled at the beauty of Yi Xie, but did not answer it.

Seeing Zhang Ziling make such an expression, Yi Xie Na mei just skimmed his mouth and stopped talking. He fell his eyes on the flying sword in Huqian's hand and observed it carefully.

At this moment, the sky of blood skull has come to foxqian, the whole world seems to have become red blood, fox Qian feels like he is in a blood sea, smell filled, let her body rigid.

This is, the flying sword in Huqian's hand suddenly burst out of the dark, the terrible magic spirit immediately wrapped Hu Qian whole body, those blood skull head after contacting the magic spirit of foxqian surface, they turned into blood and water scattered.

"This is..." Fox Qian opened his eyes, shocked to see the magic spirit covering his body surface, even words were not clear.

Fox qian can feel the magic spirit to her power.

It seems that this power can make her cut off the world.

Fox Qian never thought, one day will have such a power!

That's what What power does the Lord nine have?

Subconsciously, Huqian turns to look at zhangziling, only seeing the light smile on Zhang Ziling's face, and the plain smile of Zhang Ziling brings great confidence to Huqian.

Murong dust saw his attack did not work, roared out again, the blood in the sky condensed a blood man, the face is Murong dust!

Murong dust holds a bloody flying sword, long hair and long hair dancing. He looks at Huqian coldly. The breath of terror is filled in the world, which makes Huqian feel no small pressure.

"A fox demon king dare to challenge the charm of the immortal. Today I will let you die without a place to die!"

Murong dust cold voice in Hu Qian ear ring, but now Hu Qian has no fear, gently lips, clenched sword, eyes become firm.

Huqian understands Zhang Ziling's meaning, Zhang Ziling is to let her own enemies, let her heart hate dissipate.

"Lord nine, thank you!" Fox Qian mouth in light language, the whole person into a dark light, to Murong dust.

The magic spirit of her body makes her feel endless power and can be wasted arbitrarily.

At this time, fox Qian is really really feeling Zhang Ziling has what strength.

That's The power that gods can't resist!

Murong dust watched Hu Qian rush to himself, the mouth corner split, blood flow all over, the blood behind the turn into a forward flying sword, to Fox Qian shot.

The whole sky, all became blood color, the Blood Sword seemed to be pouring rain, and there was no number of exactly how many.

That terrible voice is enough to make the world's countless strong people cold.

It seems to be extinct.

However, at present, fox Qian eyes did not show a little fear, she believed Zhang Ziling to give her strength.

"Bastard, give me death!!!" Huqian drinks and waves a sword. There is another terrible evil spirit in the flying sword. Those demonic Qi devours Murong dust's blood gas in the sky, and then turns into a black dragon, and then impacts Murong dust.

Countless bloody flying swords in the sky were instantly annihilated by Jiaolong, and turned into a bloody rain falling in the sky.

Watching Jiaolong break through his attack and hit himself, Murong dust flashed a bit of panic on his face, ran the blood prison book, condensed the barrier in front of him, trying to block the black dragon.

"Break it for me!" Murong dust roars, and his face is ferocious!

"It's over."

In the ruins of Penglai, Zhang Ziling looks at the magnificent scenery in the sky, and speaks softly.

"In such a short time, a few complete heaven and earth roads were depicted in that flying sword..." Yi Xie Na Mei looked at the flying sword in foxqian's hand and sighed softly, "I'm afraid this world, only you this monster can do it.""Thank you very much." Zhang Ziling chuckled.

Click!

The black dragon bumps into the blood shield. In an instant, the blood shield condensed by Murong dust disappears, and Murong dust's face becomes distorted in an instant!

"No! impossible! I'm a fairy

Murong Chen screamed, the whole person was swallowed up by the black dragon, the shrill scream was filled in between the heaven and the earth, and the blood in the sky was completely swallowed up by the evil gas.

Hu Qian watched the Dragon devour Murong dust excitedly, and the hand holding the flying sword trembled again.

However, Hu Qian's shaking this time is not because of fear.

"Father and mother, you rest in peace." Hu Qian quietly read a sentence, then the whole person turned into a black light, rushed to the center of the collision.

Gradually, between heaven and earth, the evil spirit slowly dissipated.

The wind stopped whistling, and Penglai Island gradually returned to calm.

There are two shadows falling down in the sky.

Hu Qian in coma and Murong dust in death.

Looking at the two rapidly falling figures, Zhang Ziling chuckled and caught Hu Qian, letting Murong Chen's body fall to the ground, splashing a piece of smoke.

Zhang Ziling looked at Hu Qian, who was unconscious in her arms. She also had a tired and satisfied smile on her face. Zhang Ziling could not help shaking his head and smiling, and took Huqian back to the original place.

"It seems that the Qionghua school and Penglai Island are completely destroyed." Looking at Zhang Ziling's return, Yixie nameI glanced at Penglai Island, which had been flooded by sea water. Countless treasures were floating on the sea, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't there another one there?" Hearing the beautiful words of Yixie, Zhang Ziling chuckled and slowly put Hu Qian on the ground, looking up at the xuanxiao still standing in the sky.

"His soul is so weak that he can't control his body now. What's the difference between him and death?" Yi Xie Nami asked with a smile.

"What if there is one?" Hearing Yi Xie Na Mei's question, Zhang Ziling just snapped his finger, and the heavenly ghost bead flew to him.

"You are Will you give him the soul power of this ghost bead? " Seeing the heavenly ghost pearl beside Zhang Ziling, Yi Xie was surprised and exclaimed.

"If I had been weak a few days ago, I would not have taken it out It's a pity that now, the soul power in this has no effect on me. Moreover, if this kind of soul power is used to enhance my strength, it has great disadvantages. That is to say, ghost beads on this day are no different from waste to me. "

"You do this..." Yi Xie Naimei looked at Zhang Ziling helplessly. "The supernatural beings are so cruel that they can create a fairyland master."

"The master who lost his potential, for me It's no use at all. The fairyland masters are everywhere. What's the use? " Zhang Ziling is not satisfied, "this day ghost beads can satisfy my curiosity, is its biggest role."

Zhang Ziling laughed, and the ghost bead rose to the sky.

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