Time seemed to have stopped for one thousandth of a second at this moment. (.Marshmallow)

Even with the current strength of Dingling's land, he could not fully see how the silk thread on the whisk blocked the attack of the three at least fairy-level divine weapons. But he could see clearly that Feng Wanxue's Longyuan Sword had penetrated into the body of Beiyue Zhenren.

Beiyue Zhenren's face was not too late to change, and his figure was knocked away in an instant.

This retreat is a hundred meters away!

Following his retreating route, a sharp chill exploded in an instant.

This chill left traces in the air like the tail flame left by a jet plane, and directly rushed directly from the direction where Beiyue Zhenren was standing just now to the distant distance.

Ding Ling's eyes twitched.

What a strong sword intent! What a strong Lin Mengyuan!

No, it should be... so strong Wannian Han Ice

!

Because Tingxue is made of the body of ten thousand years of ice, and the people who use it are the "soul" produced by ten thousand years of ice, no one in this world can have a higher understanding of Lin Mengyuan and Tingxue Jian.

Because Tingxue is her, she is Tingxue.

A second later, a painful growl came from a distant place.

Following this, there was a sharp murderous intent.

"The bird fell into the hole."

As Mingyue's calm voice sounded, the eight people quickly changed their formation. Just as they had just completed the formation transformation, a pure force instantly landed on the formation.

This power was so powerful that Ding Ling suddenly swayed! He felt that his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer!

He couldn't help looking back and saw that except for him and Mr. Guo, Joey, the others' faces changed drastically. [. Very good]

Among them, Yukiko Ito, who was the lowest in her state, had a pale face, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of her mouth.

What a strong...attack!

However, Beiyue's counterattack has not ended yet.

As Mingyue and the other three controlled the spirit sword and returned, the whisk of Beiyue Zhenren also flew over in an instant.

On top of their heads, the whisk opened again and turned into a silk rain all over the sky.

"Qianqian!"

Bai Qianqian understood, and she opened her hands suddenly, and Xing Tian Shield immediately rose in the air.

In a moment, Xing Tian Shield suddenly surged, like a huge umbrella, firmly blocking the raindrops transformed from the whisk.

Bai Qianqian's face is not good-looking, but because she is in the formation and Xing Tiandun is a magic weapon that is extremely resistant to "fuck", she did not suffer too much.

At this time, the soul of Beiyue Zhenren returned again

.

Ding Ling saw a scar vaguely appearing in front of his "chest". However, the scar did not flow out of blood, but spiritual power radiated out from the middle.

Mingyue did not give Beiyue Zhenren a chance to talk nonsense. When Beiyue Zhenren appeared, she controlled Xuanyuan Sword and slashed directly.

"Go back!"

Beiyue's real man looked hateful, and his figure floated again: "Can you help me and me?"

Mingyue scolded her softly, and she instantly pulled out the jade hairpin from her head.

With a brilliance of green light, the jade hairpin was nailed directly to the "breast" of Beiyue Zhenren.

At this moment, Beiyue Zhenren's figure suddenly stopped!

He looked down incredibly.

Just as he was stunned, Mingyue's voice sounded again: "Earth escape!"

Eight people changed positions at the same time, and then as Ito Yukiko finally made a move, the eight people's figures disappeared at the same time, and then appeared again!

When they appeared again, they had already appeared beside the Beiyue Zhenren, trapping Beiyue Zhenren firmly in the middle.

"Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams!"

As Mingyue spoke again, Ding Ling knew that this protective soul with the power of an immortal could not fly today.

"Let's talk about the last words of the generation."

Mingyue looked at the soul of Beiyue Zhenren and said lightly.

The real man Beiyue raised his head. He did not realize that he was in a desperate situation at all, but asked Mingyue in confusion: "Is this the Queen Mother's phoenix hairpin?"

Although Mingyue has never been interested in Queen Mother and has disrespect for her, she still nodded at this time.

"That's right to lose."

After saying that, Beiyue Zhenren lowered his hands and looked calm: "Please come out and kill me."

.”

"Recover well after you go back, don't come out to play everywhere." Mingyue said lightly. She called out the Xuanyuan Sword and then slashed towards Beiyue Zhenren's neck.

Just as the sword edge was about to reach the body, Beiyue Zhenren suddenly smiled: "Empress, do you really want to go to heaven?"

Mingyue was slightly stunned, and then expressed her answer with a snorkeling.

Then Ding Ling widened his eyes.

He really wanted to see what these so-called immortals would look like after death. Even if... they were just a soul.

Then he saw that his head was cut off, but there was no trace of blood, only a irresistible spiritual power soared from his neck.

A Youduo's 'chanting' sound rang out in time.

The spiritual power first rushed into the air, as if it was about to break through the nine heavens. But as A Youduo's sing, the spiritual power turned around in the air again and finally landed in the Shennong Cauldron in front of her.

Everyone felt a little strange when they watched this scene.

Everyone knows that A Youduo practices soul refining techniques, and collecting and refining souls is her specialty. However, seeing her taking the soul of an immortal, or even the soul of a Tai Chi true god, everyone always finds it a bit incredible.

If we follow the Chinese saying, what A Youduo practiced is obviously a wrong way.

But Mingyue looked calm. She dispersed the formation and then came to A Youduo's side. Her eyes followed the body of Beiyue Zhenren, which had not yet fallen, and then looked along the spiritual track, and finally stayed on the Shennong Cauldron.

"Yes, you should be able to practice level 8 witch spirit. Kill another immortal and you will probably be able to practice level 9 witch spirit."

After saying that, she no longer disturbed A Youduo, but walked directly to the high altar.

Everyone left A Youduo to store his soul alone below, and then walked up to the altar with the bright moon.

I saw a light curtain slowly rising in front of the altar.

Everyone was surprised to see the light

.

These seventeen towers should be the last floor, so what is this light...?

"Or what if everyone stays here, Mingyue and I will go in and take a look."

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Ding Ling quickly took his attention.

Bai Susu was a little stunned, but then nodded and said, "Be careful."

There is no doubt that Ding Ling and Ming Yue are absolutely powerful enough to be beyond everyone's imagination. It is not even exaggeration to say that if there is no formation, the ten of them would be more effective than Ding Ling's real calculation if they had no formation.

Ding Ling nodded, he glanced at Mingyue, and Mingyue took his hand knowingly. Then she instantly returned to Ding Ling's atrial space.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Ding Ling took a deep breath, then stepped into the light curtain and stage.

Everyone left A Youduo to store his soul alone below, and then walked up to the altar with the bright moon.

I saw a light curtain slowly rising in front of the altar.

Everyone was surprised to see the light.

These seventeen towers should be the last floor, so what is this light...?

"Or what if everyone stays here, Mingyue and I will go in and take a look."

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Ding Ling quickly took his attention.

Bai Susu was a little stunned, but then nodded and said, "Be careful."

There is no doubt that Ding Ling and Ming Yue are absolutely powerful enough to be beyond everyone's imagination. It is not even exaggeration to say that if there is no formation, the ten of them would be more effective than Ding Ling's real calculation if they had no formation.

Ding Ling nodded, he glanced at Mingyue, and Mingyue took his hand knowingly. Then she instantly returned to Ding Ling's atrial space.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Ding Ling took a deep breath, then stepped into the light curtain with one foot.

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