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The golden light came out of the Bagua array and fell to the ground. It flickered for a long time and then returned to the form of Young Master Zhehua. He was actually resurrected with full blood. .25shu.

Ling had the ability to peer into the mind, and instantly understood the information. He knew that although Mr. Zhehua today was the second soul, his quality was that of a standard Immortal Realm Golden Immortal, and he had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

The Golden Immortal of Immortality requires the soul to survive five thunder tribulations, kill three corpses, eliminate the six qi, give up obsession, pursue life, and cultivate a body of endless life and longevity. Longevity, and even if you are tragically killed by the enemy, you can still have many chances to be resurrected.

The second spirit of Mr. Zhehua is far less powerful than the main body, but it also has ten chances to be resurrected. Every time he dies, he can turn into ten rays of golden light. If all ten lights are controlled, he will naturally not be able to be resurrected, but as long as there is a ray of light If you are lucky enough to escape, you can be resurrected with full health.

After the resurrection, Mr. Zhehua was outside the Bagua array. He was out of control and his combat power was fully activated. The power of the small universe of the Gemini constellation roared. He raised his sleeves and used the Golden Triangle to use different dimensions. He first defeated the rebel general Xu. With one move, he was uniformed and temporarily sealed to an unknown place.

Ling Jiao shouted, summoning up the supernatural power of her superhuman bloodline, Mo Xie's sword whipped out in a strange arc, and the ruthless and brilliant slash was unleashed.

Young Master Zhehua escaped from the snare, his agility greatly increased, his steps were like ghosts, and he used the light skill of Fengwu Jiutian like a magical technique. He hit fast with fast speed, and used a magical martial skill.

The Immortal Seal comes from the Immortal Seal of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan in the World of Shuanglong of the Tang Dynasty.

Not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the middle, just like Schrödinger's cat, neither alive nor dead.

There was a clanking sound, and the bodies were intertwined. The two exchanged blows nine times in the blink of an eye. The ruthless and brilliant swordsmanship broke out and fought. The skill of turning death into life through the Immortal Seal was tightly suppressed, unable to unleash its destructive power.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ling used the powerful tricks from the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love and the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art. But Young Master Zhehua was even better at martial arts and easily defused it. He also struck like lightning and hit the blade of Moye Sword with a snap of his fingers, channeling Mingyu's true energy to it. .

A cold and biting inner energy shot straight to the bone marrow. Ling couldn't help but shudder. Jia Xu, who was skimming the formation next to him, saw it and reminded him loudly: "Miss Ling, be careful."

But Mr. Zhehua said with a cruel smile: "It's useless. No matter how sophisticated your layout is and how resourceful you are, you can't shorten the huge gap in strength. Let's see how I can break the situation."

After saying this, an unprecedentedly ferocious and powerful small cosmic energy gathered from behind Mr. Zhehua, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky, like the judgment of God:

"I'll let you guys do whatever you want to do, and then I'll blow them all to pieces."

Demon King Pink Star, Exploding Point.

It's still the same old trick, but its power is completely different from when Young Master Zhehua was trapped in the Bagua Formation just now. In an instant, light-speed fists and blade-like spiral air bombs crisscrossed the entire field, setting off an explosive storm. The waves dissipated, and all eight giant thunder machines were destroyed, even the powder was gone.

"Hey, you're not dead!" Mr. Zhehua looked at the messy battlefield with a mocking look in his eyes.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Ling found that the apricot yellow flag was dim and temporarily unable to be used, so he could only use all the Phoenix Power to switch from offense to defense, forming a halo to protect Jia Xu and Zou Yunniang, and finally withstood the enemy. He withstood the devastating bombardment from Mr. Zhe Hua.

After all, it was an all-out critical attack from a Golden Immortal who had survived five heavenly tribulations. The power was unimaginable. Although Ling was lucky enough to protect himself and his companions from harm, the Phoenix Power was exhausted and his Superman bloodline was temporarily gone. Deeply asleep, his whole body was weak and limp, and he knelt down with the Moye Divine Sword stationed there.

She wanted to keep fighting, but her strength was fading fast.

Mr. Zhehua looked at Ling, who was blushing and her delicate body was trembling, with a greedy look in his eyes, and then he said with a lewd smile: "Little bitch, if you don't die, you are giving me benefits."

Jia Xu's eyes widened with anger, he stood up and said: "Don't dream, you thief, we will fight with you." The poisonous man no longer seeks his own self, but will fight desperately in desperate situations, dancing the Qingyun Sword, attracting earth, water and fire.

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Wind spell.

"Blocking the car with your mantis arms will lead to your own destruction." Mr. Zhehua laughed wildly, raised his sleeves, returned the wind to the fire, and blew away all the flaming wind released by the Qingyun Sword. The sword was taken away.

Master Zhehua succeeded in seizing the sword, his eyes showed a stern look, he snapped his fingers gently, and the Qingyun sword flew out with a whoosh, penetrated Jia Xu's chest, and nailed his whole body to the wall.

"Your grandpa wants to be happy. Men don't want to watch. Leave the show quickly."

Mr. Zhehua only had beauty in his eyes, and he didn't even pay attention to magic weapons such as Qingyun Sword. He only regarded them as trivial things. He took a big step on his feet, opened his arms, and rushed forward.

Due to excessive use of the Phoenix Force, Ling's arms were too weak to lift the sword. He could only watch the hungry wolf approaching, and he was unable to commit suicide or escape from his soul.

At the critical moment, it was Zou Yunniang, a young woman who had just entered the immortal way and learned martial arts. Regardless of the danger, she drew her sword to intercept and said crisply:

"Evil thief, you are not allowed to hurt my teacher."

Mr. Zhehua turned his ears and exclaimed: "Oh, she is also a female, so I can see your beauty first."

It was too late to say that, but it was too soon. Young Master Zhehua stretched out his two fingers, and the Lingxi Divine Finger came first and clamped Zou Yunniang's sword firmly. He used his other hand to use the assassination fist Fa Nan Dou Water Bird Fist.

Flying to Baili, Duanji to kill each other, the originally cunning and ruthless Nan Dou Shen Fist, in the hands of Mr. Zhe Hua, lost its murderous spirit and became only a means of tearing clothes.

"Chi la la", Zou Yunniang's women's armor was shattered inch by inch in Mr. Zhehua's fingers, revealing her underwear, revealing her curvy figure; the golden helmet fell, and black silk fell down.

Mr. Zhehua saw clearly the true face of Zou Yunniang in Lushan, and couldn't help laughing: "Not only is she a female, she is also a stunning beauty. Ling bitch, are you determined to give me a double flight?"

Zou Yunniang's beautiful eyes widened and she cursed softly: "Shameless lecher." As she spoke, Hao flipped her wrist and struck out with a palm, making a crackling sound. She actually succeeded in slapping the Immortal Golden Immortal Zhehua Young Master.

After being beaten, Mr. Zhehua looked intoxicated and laughed loudly: "It smells so good. Beating is kissing, scolding is love. Little girl, since you are so impatient, I will not let you down, so let Ling bitch , wait a little longer.”

Ling was furious, mustered up the last of his strength, bit the tip of his tongue, and resolutely used the Demon Disintegration. With a sweet shout, his body turned into lightning, Mo Xie's sword roared and danced, and he slashed nine times in a row, all in one breath.

However, Mr. Zhehua just sneered. The image of the future Lord Qinglian rose above his head. He instantly saw through the omissions in Ling's moves. Then he stepped out of the sword net with his feet on the Nine Heavens Movement of Phoenix Dance, like a ghost. Passing behind Ling, he gently tapped the explosive point.

Ling Zhu's lips curled up slightly, and the Moye Sword in his palm clinked as it fell. The breath in his Dantian instantly became empty, and he finally lost all fighting ability, and his body slowly collapsed.

Mr. Zhehua laughed loudly: "Don't be impatient now. I'll entertain you carefully after I finish eating the appetizers."

After saying that, he flew closer and faced the beauty Zou Yunniang with the hatred that could not be dissipated by all rivers and seas. His hands turned into eagle claws, grabbed the bra and pulled it to both sides, suddenly revealing a jade body that looked like mutton-fat white jade.

Zou Yunniang wanted to cover it up, but she was no match for Mr. Zhehua's strength. She was knocked down in an instant, and her innocence was about to be difficult to preserve.

Ling screamed loudly, but was unable to stop Mr. Zhehua from continuing to commit murder. When he was desperate, a golden gurgling sword light came up from the ground.

The skill of controlling the sword must be cut, and all those who are fighting will be displayed in front of them to punish evil spirits.

It was a silent sneak attack without any warning. Even the future Venerable Qinglian didn't notice it in time. He still used the sword technique that specialized in killing and saving.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhehua thought of the most terrifying thing, but with the speed of his Golden Immortal Fighting God master, he could not move faster than this sword.

The sword light fell, the winner was determined, the blood light exploded, and there was a bloody

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Lin's arms flew into the sky.

At this moment, all the despair in Ling's heart disappeared, and he gained the most profound support: "Yang Ye, you are finally here."

"Yes Dan Yao, I'm here. Please take a break and let me teach this hateful lecher a lesson."

Following the words, a golden light rushed up from the earth's lungs and transformed into a human form. However, it was Yang Ye who transformed into a flying squirrel with the help of the Nine Transformation Yuan Gong and came to the scene.

Mr. Zhehua's expression was grim, he stopped looking at Zou Yunniang, and said with a full face of resentment: "Yang Ye, why are you here? You are so capable that you even managed to hide it from my future Lord Qinglian."

Yang Ye smiled calmly and replied: "The freak on your head is just a tease. If you believe him, it means you are also a tease."

It turns out that most male and female lovers in the world have mysterious telepathy, so even if Ling possesses Ma Yunlu and breaks off the telepathic connection, Yang Ye will still sense on a whim that Ling may have arrived in the world of the Three Kingdoms.

One day, he used Yuan Gui's transformation to cooperate with the Elf Queen's Evening Star Water Mirror, and actually got accurate information about Ling. Knowing that he was in danger, Yang Ye was so anxious that he teleported day and night, running continuously for three days and three nights, and finally rushed from northern Xinjiang and Liaoxi to Hangu Pass in Yongzhou. In order to avoid being hunted by Lord Qinglian in the future, he did not need to The magic talisman that is so close to the end of the world is not attacked by the flying sky, but the safe ground escape technique is used.

Of course, the most critical factor in concealing the secrets and successful sneak attacks is the combination of the two-minded magic power and the Supreme Lord of the Rings, which deceives the secrets of heaven and blocks the enemy's premonition of crisis.

While talking, he kept moving, running the Dou Zhan Zhu Ding Jue, first unlocking Ling Shou's acupuncture points, and then using the formulas recorded in the Taiping Yao Technique to help treat his injuries.

Ling hurriedly shook his head and said: "Yang Ye, I'm fine. Please hurry up and save Mr. Jia Xu."

Yang Ye was shocked when he heard this: "Jia Xu, but Jia Wenhe of the Three Kingdoms, where is he?"

Ling Su pointed at Jia Xu who was nailed to the wall by the Qingyun Sword and whose life and death were unknown and said: "Mr. Jia Xu is my friend. He was injured by the broken flower. Yang Ye, go and save him."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Yang Ye stretched out the floating clouds and swept away the distant smoke. Seeing him acting like no one was around, Master Zhehua couldn't help but became furious. He used his remaining arm to explode the small universe and blast out the Demon Emperor's Pink Star Fist.

Yang Ye was completely fearless, so he faced the power of Fen Xing's fist, abandoned his sword and used his sword, picked up the Underworld Sword Guimenguan, and struck back with a swish strike.

The heroic sword, attack first and fight vigorously.

Poor Mr. Zhehua is used to striking before others, but this time someone else struck behind him. Yang Ye is very powerful and can fight against the main body of Zhehua. How can he be afraid of the second soul?

What's more, Yang Ye was still recharging his energy and in a state of righteous indignation. This strike of the Sword of Heroes successfully produced a critical hit.

With a roar, the sword light swept across the ground, unstoppable, the pink star fist collapsed, and Mr. Zhehua was cut into four pieces.

However, even though the flowers were gone, the talk did not stop. You Zi arrogantly shouted: "I will come back." Immediately, the four corpses exploded into pieces and turned into ten golden lights.

Ling hurriedly reminded: "Yang Ye, you must not let this golden light reunite. Once reunited by it, Master Zhehua will be resurrected with full health and his combat power will be doubled."

Yang Ye said confidently: "Danyao, don't worry, I'll save you." As he spoke, he shook his arms to his waist, and used his soul to escape from the body, and then escaped from his body. Then there was majestic immortal energy rising into the sky.

The ten rays of golden light transformed by Mr. Zhehua revealed looming faces respectively. Sensing Yang Ye's immortal energy, they all showed expressions of horror and shock:

"To overcome the calamity, you actually want to invite thunder calamity, smash the golden elixir, and become the Nascent Soul."

Yang Ye roared loudly, his voice was like a dragon's roar, and his roar was like thunder: "Huang Liangsheng, you guessed it right. Let's see if I survive the thunder tribulation, and you, just die for me."

Before the words could be finished, an unprecedented thunder disaster descended from the sky, instantly covering the remaining ten golden souls of Yang Ye and Mr. Zhehua.

End of this chapter

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