"Chen Qingyang!"

Ling Beijian's eyes instantly locked at Chen Qingyang, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Mobile phone m.

His mind seemed not completely swallowed by the demonic energy, and he still retained a trace of reason.

Strictly speaking, Ling Beijian and Chen Qingyang did not have much hatred. It was just because they saw Jiang Liuli and Chen Qingyang so close that they felt jealous and resentful.

Later, at the auction, Ling Beijian fought with Chen Qingyang and was eventually defeated by Chen Qingyang, which made Ling Beijian sow the seeds of hatred in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to avenge his previous shame in the battle on the ground, but unexpectedly, before he met Chen Qingyang, he was tragically ravaged by Lian Wushuang and defeated him on the spot.

Ling Beijian was naturally counted as such a great humiliation on Chen Qingyang. Even though he was controlled by the demonic energy of Kunlun Mirror at this moment, his murderous intent towards Chen Qingyang was still not weakened at all, even stronger than Xue Yu.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a biting cold energy suddenly emanated and instantly filled the entire space.

"What's going on?"

Including Ling Beijian, Chen Qingyang and the others looked at the source of the cold and bone-breathing energy in surprise. It was actually coming from Nangong Tatian and the others?

At this time, Nangong Tatian and Nangong Yao dodged away with panic, and suddenly there was a flame dome where they were before.

The flame is not an ordinary flame, but an icy blue flame that instantly causes the surrounding temperature to reach freezing point.

“Where is Wushuang?”

Chen Qingyang was shocked and saw Nangong Tatian and Nangong Yao's figures. Lian Wushuang had already disappeared.

"Is she inside the flame dome?" Chen Qingyang thought in shock.

Zuo Qingyan's face was stunned at first, and finally became horrified, muttering to herself, "Is her Phoenix Soul going to awaken?"

From the very beginning, Zuo Qingyan knew that the blood of Lian Wushuang was flowing with phoenixes. She was probably not a human, but the legendary phoenix clan of the genius.

But I didn't expect that the phoenix bloodline on Lian Wushuang's body would awaken so quickly.

It seemed that there was something inside the blue flame dome that threatened his existence. Ling Beijian no longer hesitated and held the Kunlun mirror in his hand and rushed towards Chen Qingyang.

"Shen Luo, go quickly!"

Chen Qingyang suddenly turned around and found that Ling Beijian had rushed up. With his serious injuries and Qin Luoshen, he could not block Ling Beijian's attack at all.

Qin Luoshen stood up and stood resolutely in front of Chen Qingyang. The dying Bodhi holy tree above her head barely exuded a thin divine power to protect her body.

"Ye Kunlun, follow me to stop him!"

Zuo Qingyan raised the long sword and his body flashed away in an instant.

She knew that even if she went with Ye Kunlun, it would be impossible to block Ling Beijian holding the Kunlun mirror. After all, they had already suffered heavy damage before.

However, they did not need to defeat Ling Beijian, they just needed to buy time for Lian Wushuang. Once her phoenix bloodline was fully awakened, Ling Beijian would never be her opponent.

Ye Kunlun's face slightly darkened. His injuries were not light at this moment. If he forced his move, he might die in the hands of Ling Beijian in the end. After all, his physical mortal fetus could not compete with Kunlun Jing at all.

"boom!"

Zuo Qingyan took the lead and used the first move of the Holy Lotus Sword Technique with all his strength.

"One step shocks the lotus, the wind sweeps across the mountains and lakes in all directions!"

This sword technique was not learned by Zuo Qingyan from Bingyun Immortal Palace. Even Chu Yaoyue did not know that Zuo Qingyan mastered a terrifying sword technique that surpassed the heaven level.

The sword energy in the sky is surging and scattered, and the sword force is as if it has been slashed from ancient times.

Facing Zuo Qingyan's sword, Ling Beijian's cold face suddenly grinned. He took a step forward and the Kunlun mirror in his hand slammed into the void like a hammer.

The space collapsed instantly, and the power of the law far beyond the imagination spread, forming a huge black hole with a diameter of more than ten meters. All the broken rocks around it were sucked in and instantly turned into shattering.

Even though Zuo Qingyan's sword was extremely powerful, it still could not penetrate the space black hole, and was instantly absorbed and turned into nothingness.

"Overbial power!" Ling Beijian said with a grim smile.

Zuo Qingyan's face turned slightly pale and became extremely ugly. She used the Holy Lotus Sword Technique twice in succession, almost evacuating the power in her body, and she could no longer swing the third sword.

"call out!"

At this moment, a divine light slashed through the void, exuding a sharp aura, and shot directly from behind Ling Beijian.

Human Emperor’s finger!

Ye Kunlun walked around Ling Beijian at some point and took advantage of his unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack.

The Human Emperor refers to a magical power in the Human Emperor Sutra, which has extremely terrifying penetration power. If you practice to the extreme, you can even ignore the power of time and space.

It’s a pity that Ye Kunlun is still 108,000 miles away from this realm, but if this finger can hit Ling Beijian, even if he doesn’t die, he will seriously injure him.

"clang!"

A shocking metal collision sounded, and the Kunlun mirror appeared behind Ling Beijian at some point, blocking Ye Kunlun's Human Emperor's Finger for him!

"Sneak attack?"

Ling Beijian slowly turned around, stared at Ye Kunlun coldly, then grabbed the Kunlun mirror and rushed towards Ye Kunlun violently.

Seeing that Ling Beijian was about to come, Ye Kunlun's aura suddenly rose, and his eyes showed unprecedented ruthlessness.

"Eight Tribes of the Pagoda!"

Ye Kunlun roared wildly, and the phantom of the god behind him emerged again, while his hands were frantically pursuing the eternal seal.

In an instant, eight phantoms surged into the void, holding divine weapons, like ancient gods coming to the world, and like demons in Shura Purgatory, with great power and suppressing everything.

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyang's eyes were also extremely surprised and shocked.

No one expected that Ye Kunlun was actually hiding such a terrible combat skill.

"Is this the combat skill of the Heaven-Shen Shen Monument?" Zuo Qingyan said in shock.

The eight divine phantoms, plus the one behind Ye Kunlun, there are a total of nine divine phantoms standing in the void, looking down at the Lingbei Sword below.

Even though he was holding the peerless artifact Kunlun Mirror, Ling Beijian's face couldn't help but look panicked.

This is the pressure from ancient gods. If there is no Kunlun Mirror, Ling Beijian may not even stand steadily at this moment.

So strong!

Chen Qingyang exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that he really underestimated Ye Kunlun.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Ye Kunlun vomited a mouthful of blood, his face instantly depressed, as if someone had taken the time to get his strength, and he knelt on one knee in the void with weakness.

The nine phantoms of gods in the air slowly disappeared as Ye Kunlun knelt down.

The sudden scene was unexpected by everyone.

Obviously, with Ye Kunlun's current strength, it is not enough to support the consumption of this move "Eight Tribes".
Chapter completed!