Chapter 708

But now, Ling Yichen has no one to protect the Dharma. Of course, even if there are people, they can't help unless they have the power of the true yuan. Ye Qingyun's heart is already in a frenzy of laughter, Ling Yichen is dead, and will die very ugly.

Ling Yichen's eyes finally show a trace of blood red, obviously in the suffering of a great deal, notice this, ye Qingyun a face sneer.

But soon, his sneer froze in his face.

The aura coming from all around became weaker and weaker, but Ling Yichen's body faintly exuded a moderate and peaceful atmosphere, which was the true yuan spirit formed by the fusion of war spirit and aura. At the same time, the heroic atmosphere like vast sea and sky became more obvious.

He made it. He made a breakthrough! Ye Qingyun looks at Ling Yichen in disbelief and holds the long sword again. Vaguely, ye Qingyun's foreboding of the unknown is becoming more and more intense. If he can't kill this man today, he will become a big trouble in the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that he has just been promoted and has no time to adapt to the use of Zhenyuan Qi, now is the best opportunity.

Jiang Wuji sees his intention and protects Ling Yichen with his sword. But Jiang Wuji knows clearly that he can't stop Ye Qingyun with his current strength. Ye Qingyun's eyes also showed a bloody ferocity. Today, he is going to kill these two people thoroughly in order to eliminate future troubles!

At this moment, "Yichen!" Ling Chuxi's voice sounded, and his body was like a startled Hong. He flashed through the darkness and appeared in front of Ling Yichen.

"Chuxi, why are you here?" Ling Yichen grinned bitterly. Although he didn't want to disturb Ling Chuxi, she was aware of the aura of her promotion just now.

"Leave it to me." Ling Chuxi saw the bloodstain in front of Ling Yichen's face, and her eyes were burning with anger. She slowly drew out the falling dust sword.

"You show up at last, and it's just that you're all packed up together." Ye Qingyun also drew out his sword, a face of self-confidence.

"Why?" Ling Chuxi frowned and asked. When she met at Wangxiang tower just now, she felt Ye Qingyun's hostility and hostility, but she still did not understand why.

"You've offended the wrong people." Ye Qingyun said slowly.

"Green smoke." Jiang added.

"It was her." There is no need for Jiang Wuji to say more. Ling Chuxi also knows that today's war is inevitable. Qinglingyan's madness has long been appreciated by her. Since she came here, today's World War I is doomed to never die.

Ling Chuxi has a dignified look. Ye Qingyun is also the realm of Zhenyuan, and his strength should be above her. Although she has a heart of martial arts and loyalty, the other side is from a clan and has unique skills. Ling Chuxi is not sure of winning. It's just, so what? She Ling Chuxi has never been afraid of anyone, let alone any retreat! Today, the war is! The outcome is unknown.

At night, the air suddenly became extremely cold.

When the sword is at full blast, a voice suddenly interrupts all this.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, the little master of tianxingzong was made gray and dirty by the two great round realms. He was hurt and watched others promoted to Zhenyuan realm. He was so stupid that he came to grandma's house and laughed me to death." In the unbridled laughter, a young man came out from behind the tree.

"Wei Wuji, what do you say?" Seeing ye Qingyun's face red, he thought that today's affairs would be known by heaven and earth. Who would have thought that Wei Wuji had also come.

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