One of Hu Mei's clones was pierced by the Spiritual Qi Sword and died. The main body of Hu Mei was also seriously injured, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, which was extremely sad. Ling Yun saw all this in his eyes and felt extremely heartbroken, but he also knew that this was not the case at this time.

When he was sad, he controlled his clone and used all his strength.

The combined attack by Elder Yun Taishang and others was astonishingly powerful, but it also consumed a lot of energy. They would not be able to hit a second spiritual energy sword for a while after recovering. The other monks followed suit and joined together. Although

Their cultivation levels are much weaker, but the spiritual energy swords they strike together are quite powerful.

Hu Mei looked at these incoming spiritual energy swords, her eyes filled with evil energy. This time, her clones no longer attacked the restriction, but retreated and joined forces to defend. In this way, it would be much easier to deal with these spiritual energy swords. Although dealing with these spiritual energy swords

Two clones were also slightly injured, but they were able to resist all the spiritual energy swords.

After a while, Ling Yun's brows relaxed slightly, and his formation was finally set up. The clone's handprints appeared frequently, and suddenly a monstrous momentum filled the air, and the restriction had been activated.

"Mei'er, okay, come back." Ling Yun's spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice softly.

Hearing this, Hu Mei's body was delicate for a while, and then she controlled the clones to return. Those clones came to her side, and then merged with the main body. Soon, only the main body of Hu Mei was left. At this time, Hu Mei's face was full of tiredness, and her face was slightly pale.

, her spirit was a little sluggish. Obviously, using the clone took a lot of energy from her.

Ling Yun also took away his clone, and his situation is a little better. First, his cultivation level is higher than that of Hu Mei, and second, his clone is not dead or injured, so he is better than Hu Mei.

"Mei'er, how are you?" Ling Yun put away the jade flute and held her hand, trembling slightly and with a gentle look in her eyes.

A gentle smile appeared on her charming and beautiful face. She shook her head and said: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. But I'm afraid I'll fall asleep forever after this time. Haha, so I'll try my best again."

Take a look at the world."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's expression dimmed slightly, but he quickly changed his mind and said softly: "Well, wherever you go, we will be together. This can be regarded as the most merciful thing that God has done.

hehe."

"Well, it's a pity. Even if I can't look at Tian'er anymore, I don't know how sad he is?" When Ling Tian was mentioned, his charming eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Tian'er has grown up and should have his own life. We have to believe that he will live a good life." Although Ling Yun said this, he stared at the direction in which Ling Tian fled, as if he wanted to give up the sky.

See through.

"Well, I hope he will be well." Hu Meizhen moved slightly, but her eyes were filled with tears.

The two of them just talked like this, not worrying at all about the attacks from Wan Jianya's people.

Wanjianya was no longer suppressed by the soul songs of Ling Yun and the two, and all its strength was restored. Hundreds of people attacked together, and hundreds of spiritual energy swords roared out, the sword radiance shot out, and the sword light exploded, hitting the two hairless people.

The defenseless person.

The spiritual energy sword whizzed, as fast as light and lightning. It only took a moment to arrive in front of Ling Yun and the two of them. It was feared that it would be able to pierce through the two of Ling Yun in the next moment. However, before the disciples of Wanjianya could show their smiles, their faces instantly changed.

solidified.

A light shield appeared in the void around Ling Yun. The light shield was condensed and the divine light was dim. Those spiritual energy swords hitting the light shield could only cause waves of ripples and could not be shaken at all. No wonder Ling Yun and the others didn't care about these people's attacks. It turned out that

They are quite confident in the ban imposed by Ling Yun.

Lingyun's formation cultivation is extremely proficient. Several of his clones have been working together for such a long time. How can the restriction set up be so bad? Although it is far from the formation set up at Qingyou Peak, it is not like this.

The spiritual sword can break it.

Looking at this prohibition mask, the disciples of Wanjianya were all dumbfounded. The prohibition here could only be set up by dozens of masters. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun could set it up in just a short period of time. It was more powerful than him.

The formations set up by the people were even more powerful, and they were shocked by the level of Ling Yun's formations.

Although they were shocked, they felt at ease in their hearts. Now that Ling Yun did not attack them, they were happy to delay. Most of them knew that Ling Yun had self-destructed his soul, and the two of them did not have much time to live. When Ling Yun came, the two of them withdrew their clones and turned into

Defensive posture, they are naturally happy to hear and see it.

Shangguan Longyin's face was ashen. He always felt that the formation arranged by Ling Yun would not be so simple. Would a desperate person choose to hide in the formation and wait to die? The answer is no. Ling Yun's formation is definitely not for defense.

It is used to attack.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Longyin's heart suddenly trembled, and then he loudly ordered: "Strengthen the defense of the restriction. The others will attack that restriction with me. Don't let their restriction attack."

Although the Wanjianya disciples did not know the reason, they did not dare to oppose the order of the sect leader Shangguan Longyin. These people took action one after another. Dozens of pale old monks looked solemn, and they took out piles of them from the storage rings.

The materials are then arranged according to certain rules, and the handprints change. These materials are integrated into the formation, and the forbidden light network becomes more powerful. It is obvious that the defense has been greatly strengthened.

After doing this, the old monks were still worried, so they took out some more jade talismans. Hundreds of jade talismans were flying in the air, arranged according to certain rules, and a huge light shield appeared, guarding hundreds of people.

Under the leadership of Shangguan Longyin, more than a dozen people formed a sword formation, and a sword of spiritual energy that shot into the sky shot out, piercing the sky, and attacked Ling Yun's restriction.

The power of these spiritual energy swords was much stronger than what they struck individually. They hit Ling Yun's restraint, causing a violent tremor, and even penetrated the restraint, and then struck towards Ling Yun, with the residual power still lingering.

Ling Yun didn't even look at the spiritual energy sword. His robes flickered, and a majestic aura condensed out. The already dim spiritual energy sword instantly turned into powder, and then turned into energy particles, blending into the surrounding sky.

The restriction trembled violently when being attacked, but the restriction was so strange that it seemed to be able to absorb the energy of the attack. The energy dissipated by those spiritual swords went towards the restriction, and the restriction became more solid, the void was stagnant, and there was a majestic power.

It condensed out, causing everyone in Wanjianya far away in the forbidden area to feel their hearts throbbing, and they couldn't help but run away.

Ling Yun looked at the growing power of the restriction. The corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes were full of a happy smile. His spiritual consciousness was communicating with Hu Mei: "Tsk, tsk, I haven't been able to practice for so many years, but my formation cultivation has also made great progress.

My progress, especially the formation I created, can absorb attacks and condense energy. Those guys at Wanjianya attack extremely, I wonder what their expressions will be like when they face my attack?"

"Brother Yun, I think their expressions will be very exciting. Look at those Wanjianya disciples, aren't their frightened looks ridiculous?" He smiled charmingly, his eyes full of indescribable sarcasm.

"Alas, Shangguan Longyin is smart. He knew that we would use formations to attack them, so he wanted to be the first to attack the restriction I set. In this way, he fell into my trap. Now he shot himself in the foot.

Haha." Ling Yun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely happy.

"Tch, with his little cleverness, how can he compare with you, Brother Yun? How can he come up with the formation that you created yourself, Brother Yun, to absorb attacks." Hu Mei looked down upon Shangguan Longyin with great disdain.

"Haha..." Hearing Hu Mei's praise, Ling Yun's smile became even stronger. He stroked his beard lightly and murmured: "This formation is actually attributed to Tian'er. The bow he brought back gave me a hint.

The attack power is much stronger than the flying sword, and the speed is faster. I slightly changed the formation to condense it into an arrow shape. Gee, I can't wait to see the power of this formation."

"Huh? That's it." Her foxy eyes flickered, and she said with a smile: "So you passed on the formation you created to Tian'er? Then Tian'er can also create it in the future, hehe, Tian'er.

You have one more method at your disposal."

"Of course, at the end of the arrow embryo technique for Tian'er is the formation that I modified. He will definitely see it in the future." Ling Yun said, very excited.

The restraint aura became more and more dense, and Shangguan Longyin frowned. He also discovered the strangeness of the restraint, and a strong uneasiness arose spontaneously. He looked at Ling Yun's joyful expression, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger, and he suddenly woke up.

, exclaimed: "No, the formation set up by Ling Yun is very strange, stop attacking now!"

Hearing this, the Wanjianya disciples were puzzled. It was you who ordered the attack just now, and it was you who ordered the attack to stop. They were so entangled in their hearts that they didn't know what to do for a while. However, due to inertia, many monks couldn't stop for a while.

They have already attacked with the spirit sword.

"You losers, I told you not to attack me." Shangguan Longyin cursed loudly, his face turned livid.

Those monks immediately did not dare to attack again. They were all advanced people with high status. They had never been scolded like this before. However, it was Shangguan Longyin who scolded them, but they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak. For a moment, their faces were very expressionless.

It was so ugly that I had already scolded Shangguan Longyin in my heart.

Seeing that the people at Wanjianya had stopped attacking, Ling Tian shook his head and felt regretful: "Alas, that Shangguan Longyin is indeed a bit extraordinary. He actually discovered the anomaly caused by the ban I placed. What a pity."

"That's enough. These attacks must also teach them a profound lesson. Brother Yun, just be satisfied." Fox Mei smiled, but soon she frowned and murmured: "Actually, we don't have time to wait.

The ban has gathered energy, and our bodies are almost exhausted, and we are afraid that we will leave soon."

Hearing this, Ling Yun trembled slightly, and he also noticed the state of the two of them.

At this time, the figures of Ling Yun and the two of them were extremely illusory, their faces were a little blurry, and the light spots all over their bodies were scattered much faster than before, and they were afraid that they would soon be completely destroyed.

"Haha, let them taste the terror of my last blow." Ling Yun laughed wildly, showing off his heroic spirit and looking down at the world.
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