Chapter 1,213

Snowflakes fall, purple shirts fly.

The lightning bursting from Ye Ziling's body was filled with a strange cold air. She stood in the void as if she was stepping on a purple ice thunder lotus.

Bang!

The flying snowflakes fought against the king's pressure bursting from Chu Tianhao, and exploded in the void. Suddenly, lightning and flames burst out. The green phoenixes that were traveling around were like ten sharp swords with flashing light, filled with amazing sharp power.

They turned into shocking lightning, rising and falling, rushing around.

Chu Tianhao's face looked quite ugly. His aura was being suppressed constantly, and the king's pressure could not burst out.

When a king can only be trapped in a cage, his so-called power of the king is almost destroyed.

When Ye Ziling's sword intent bloomed, it turned into a ray of light, drew its sword out of its sheath, and rushed towards the opponent first.

clang clang clang!

On the Cang Xuan battled the stage, two figures fought together instantly, and each burst out with strength close to its limit.

There was no mercy at all when he took action. The violent power of the star element filled this space. Various phenomena exploded wildly, thunder, flames, ice, snowflakes, and sword lights, and all the same.

Chu Tianhao, who originally wanted to keep his trump card, was forced to dance with all his strength when he took action, and the two of them had an extremely terrible aftermath.

The entire Cangxuan Square was silent and no one spoke.

I have to say that the fight between these two is the most exciting duel today. It is not much different from Lin Yun’s fight with Zhang He yesterday, and it is even worse.

After all, Lin Yun only used less than 50% of his strength in the fight yesterday.

"Is this... the senior sister so strong?"

Feng Zhang's eyes showed a look of surprise and he said in shock.

"Why are those Qingluans different from ours?"

Liu Qingyan said in great confusion.

The same is the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, but the Qingluans sacrificed by Ye Ziling were each wearing a layer of thunder and lightning armor. Ten Qingluans formed an extremely majestic Thunder Sword power around them. Even Chu Tianhao practiced the Xuanwang Jue to the twelfth level without getting any advantage.

This woman has made progress again!

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, feeling that the other party's Xue Yaohua bloodline had awakened a little again.

But it seems that there is still extremely huge potential, and this blood power is completely passively awakened. Lin Yun guessed in his heart that the family where Ye Ziling is located may be the Holy Ancient Family in the East Wilderness, which is related to her mother.

Because he could be sure that the old man, the Fuyun Master, definitely had no bloodline of Xue Yaohua.

The Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds seem to have reached the realm of transformation, which is different from my understanding... She is following the Kingly Path.

Below the clouds, there are all ants!

Lin Yun secretly praised in his heart. Ye Ziling had realized it so quickly. It didn't take long for him to hand over the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun to her.

Unfortunately, the Floating Cloud Sword Technique cannot be passed to her.

Lin Yun muttered to himself softly and muttered a few words.

The Floating Cloud Sword Technique is on the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. You can only practice it by watching the stone tablet. Even if Lin Yun has already cultivated the Sword Technique, it cannot be passed to outsiders.

The lightning and flames rioted on the battlefield, forming countless monsters, and evolving into strange phenomena of demons dancing.

The area where Chu Tianhao is located seems to be a purgatory of thunder, with fire rising into the sky and a vicious aura.

His face was extremely gloomy, and the star energy surged in his body. His eyes swept, and the moment he locked Ye Ziling in the vast snowflakes, he stabbed him out with a shot.

boom!

The tip of the gun was cold and the king's power surged all over him, condensing into a ferocious and violent wolf king. Behind the wolf king, there were countless wolves, rolling away like thousands of troops, carrying endless pressure.

"Swallowing the clouds and transforming into dragons!"

Ye Ziling turned around, bathed in the boundless sea of ​​clouds, and turned into a cloud dragon behind her.

Bang!

The gun light, wrapped in the pressure of the endless king, collided with the sword light.

When the two collided, the stars surging in Chu Tianhao's body poured into the spear like a river. With a loud bang, the cloud dragon appeared in a crack, and then a terrible hole was torn into it, and it immediately dispersed like a petal.

Good opportunity!

Chu Tianhao's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of the situation and shot him hard at the other party.

Click!

The void was shattered by this gun like a mountain. Seeing that the gun was about to come from above, Ye Ziling was not surprised. Her hands condensed with her hand and said softly: "Divine Light Thunder Shadow Art!"

Her tall body fell into the broken snowflakes, like a piece of paper embedded in it.

It seems as gentle as snow, but the purple snow flowers all contain extremely thick thunder power and the lingering sword intent of the sky.

When she completely landed in, her whole figure immediately disappeared into the vast snow. Chu Tianhao's shot fell and his eyes immediately searched.

Where is the person?

Wherever he saw, there was a vast area, and he could only vaguely see a white shadow like a stream of lightning.

The snowflakes are stacked, like scrolls, and when they are torn apart, a more complex scroll will appear immediately.

Not only did Chu Tianhao not find Ye Ziling, but instead completely trapped himself in this strange vision.

His face suddenly became gloomy than ever before. He released the twelve re-hanging kings without reservation, like a beast rushing around in the heavy snow.

Kick!

Countless snowflakes shattered, and loudly roared, and they were in a hurry.

Relying on the unfathomable Hanging King's Skill, Chu Tianhao kept chasing the white shadow among the vast snowflakes.

"Finally found!"

Chu Tianhao's wrist shook violently, and the gun blade fell from the sky like a waterfall, crushing all the snowflakes, and then hitting the white shadow.

Click!

The powerful and powerful killer move was extremely terrifying, but this shadow broke open like a glass plate.

"Fake?"

Chu Tianhao's face changed slightly. When he glanced at the afterglow, he saw a piece of wind and snow. Ye Ziling's black hair was like a waterfall, and she stood up brilliantly in a purple dress. Her white jade hands, like snow, held a sharp sword with a cold light, and the sword body was surrounded by dazzling lightning and purple light.

Stars fell with snowflakes. After a while, the stars and snowflakes all over the sky complement each other, forming an unprecedented wonder.

At this moment, her frosty and cool face showed unprecedented charm.

The eleventh sword, the blue stars!

Ye Ziling's figure flashed, bathed in the light of the star snow, and stabbed with a sword.

Puchi!

The sword light said that the star light was blooming, and Chu Tianhao tried his best to resist, but was still shocked by the sword and vomited blood and flew away.

Chu Tianhao is injured!

Everyone in Cangxuan's mansion was sucking cold when they saw this. Could it be that the Fuyun Sword Sect really wants to crush the Xuanwang Palace for five to zero?

"Ye Ziling, you are looking for death!"

Chu Tianhao roared in severe pain, accompanied by the words.

There were rusty lines that slowly unfolded behind it, rumbling, and the lines were made of blood and flames. At first glance, the flickering lines looked like a scroll, but if you looked closely, it was clearly an extremely old ancient character.

It was the word "King", but this word was made up of corpses and seas of blood, exuding extremely strange death and evil aura.

"Hunting King Ancient Seal!"

Chu Tianhao's body was filled with terrifying blood. At this moment, he was like an evil king walking out of purgatory.

Flashes of strange laughter came from his mouth, and the word "King" behind him finally took shape. Below the king was a sea of ​​blood, with thousands of corpses floating in it.

After he was backed up, he shot him directly

Sweep out.

boom!

The ancient word "King" was filled with blessings on the gun and evolved into a white skeleton palm. The skeleton palm was hundreds of feet high, and it directly grabbed Endless Fengxue and Qingluan Holy Spirit.

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

In an instant, several green phoenixes let out extremely shrill wails, and were torn to pieces by the white bone's palms.

"not good!"

Jiang Lichen, Liu Qingyan and others had mutiny expressions. They were so scared by this scene that they stood up. It would be great if they were caught.

Chu Tianhao looked ferocious and looked crazy. He didn't have any room for madness when he took action like this.

This is his last trump card to initiate hell mode. He is now forced to sacrifice it in advance. Even if he beat Ye Ziling, he will not be able to continue to enter hell mode.

Hell mode is a life-threatening death, and his hand hanging the King's Ancient Seal will win an opportunity in a thousand.
To be continued...