Chapter 25 Drunken God

When Lin Ningqi's rotation began to slow down, her right hand suddenly recovered and immediately split out. There was a fairy power in her body. When she met the boundary of the other party, she paused for a moment, and then passed through the wall and appeared in front of the chest of the emperor.

With an exclamation, the imperial god moved six feet horizontally, and his right hand split out. A strong force turned into a beam of light and met the gorgeous brilliance. When the two sides met, the light shook quietly, and then the flames floated and scattered into countless light spots.

Seeing this, the emperor's god relaxed his tone and quickly moved his things to Lin Ningqi.

However, at this moment, those scattered light spots suddenly surrounded the emperor's gods like resurrection.

It forms a black and white lotus flower, spewing flames into the middle. This black and white lotus flower is the power of yin and yang.

Such a phenomenon is expected by the emperor.

At this moment, the imperial general can't help but be a little panicked. However, Lin Ningqi seemed to anticipate this scene, just as he was distracted to deal with the black and white lotus, his body was spinning. Suddenly, she stopped, her right hand was in the air, and the yin and yang sword flew back enthusiastically. At her urging, she suddenly burst into a terrible spirit. A sword light appeared through the air and cut off the head of the imperial god.

All of them are as fast as lightning. When the imperial god will sense that the danger is approaching, and it is too late to dodge, he has to roar. His hands clap their five palms at the fastest speed and converge into a row of light screens above his head, delaying the arrival of danger.

Looking at the first sword angrily, the emperor's god gathered his energy. At the moment when the sword broke the curtain, he caught a trace of empty space, and his body suddenly changed without a shadow. With that gap, it was presented a few feet away.

"It's too late. Go to hell. Kunlun Dragon-killing!"

In the loud shout, Lin Ningqi fell into the air and took a step in advance. Even if she was sure that the imperial god would dodge, she was looking forward to him early.

In order to be cautious and try the power of Kunlun to kill the dragon, Lin Ningqi made a move with the yin and yang sword.

In the sky, Lin Ningqi's figure spreads around several miles. Each figure moves with a sword. Its moves are not connected, and its strength has its own weight. They cross each other and integrate into one, forming a closed boundary with infinite killings.

The imperial god was shocked when he heard the words, and his figure ejected from time to time. He rotated at a high speed in the sky. His hands continued to swing, and countless brilliant brilliance formed one after another of protection outside. After discovering these, the imperial god lighted the figure and solidified it into a small light spot, paying attention to the situation in all directions.

This is a place where white light flashes and white clouds are shining. There are countless sword awns in it, overlapping with the figure, with a thick and domineering atmosphere, layer by layer.

Thousands of sword shadows, like continuous running water, yin and yang sword light, mixed with the power of the lost, hit again and again. The blue prevention boundary, black and white flowing light sword shadow, violent impact, all kinds of light, splashing all fields, the roar of the rumble, shocking.

When Lin Ningqi and the imperial god will fight, they continue to fight, and their forces are entangled. The defensive boundary of the imperial god generals, with a positive and peaceful atmosphere, resisting the invasion of all kinds of forces. However, Lin Ningqi's sword light is also more and more majestic, without any evil spirit. On the contrary, because of the great increase in the strength of the yin and yang sword, the qi of yin and yang contained in the sword body has increased several times, so that the power of the yin and yang sword has entered another stage, and the power naturally increased accordingly.

In this way, the defense of the imperial general seems to be relatively weak. Lin Ningqi's attack is more fierce, and the strength of the two is compared. In a long time, the black and white sword light breaks through the boundary of defense and goes straight to the general of the imperial general.

Perceiting that the situation is serious, the light points transformed by the imperial god move quickly. It seems to be dodging the attack of the sword, but in fact, it is exerting a special formula.

The black and white light spots are dark and strange. Fortunately, the movement speed is extremely fast. Soon, in a foot of space, it forms a blue light net. On the surface, the figure flashes, and each figure swings back, forming a collection of defense against the invasion of thousands of sword shadows.

As soon as the light net was completed, the general of the god of the light turned into a light spot. He took his original shape again. His hands were printed on his chest, and his expression was solemn. He sat in the sky and sat in the light net, trying his best to maintain this layer of prevention.

Focus, in thousands of light and shadows, Lin Ningqi's real body is paying attention to the situation of the imperial god general. Seeing that he can still come back to life after the boundary is broken, he is also shocked. The master of the Tianshen Sect is indeed different from ordinary people.

In her mind, Lin Ningqi instantly improved the power of immortality. The black and white sword light began to rotate around the imperial god. In an instant, it formed a heaven and earth and trapped the imperial god in the middle.

The phenomenon touched people's hearts. From a distance, I saw a hundred black and white sword pillars, which were spinning, and closed in the middle. The eye-catching sword light, split the sky and cut, with the power of tearing the sky. In the royal god, the top of the head will be merged into a black and white light column, emitting a lost attack.

This phenomenon has been continuous, it seems to be endless, and the time is getting shorter and shorter, the attack is getting stronger and stronger, and each time it has increased by one point compared with the last time.

It is so continuous that thousands of cuts can live up to the name of Kunlun's dragon-killing skill.

In the Jedi, the imperial god will try to escape. However, he struggled to resist several times, and it was a drop in the bucket. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and there was a wild rage in his mouth.

Now, in the face of Lin Ningqi's attack, he found that it was too late to regret when he underestimated the enemy before and really felt bad.

Unwilling and resentment are stuffed in the heart. Under the unavoidable circumstances, the imperial god will have to fight desperately. The power of immortality rolls out, and his hands use the strongest power, roaring and flying to the top of his head.

At this moment, the royal god will roar to the sky, spit out lightning, and the wind around will gather, turning into dazzling brilliance, crazily pouring into his body to help it increase its strength.

The black and white sword above is majestic and domineering, and its strength is also extremely domineering.

In the air, the two forces met in an instant, and their mouths exhaled lightning, resisting the black and white beams of light transformed by the sword and sticking firmly to each other.

At that time, the power was amazing, and the lightning from the mouth forced the black and white beams of light to retreat continuously, swallowing the power of the country.

However, Bitong's Kunlun dragon-killing power is stronger than one cut. In this way, the power of the imperial generals is quickly forced back. The huge body size is also rapidly enlarged, and the lightning in his mouth is more and more powerless.

Below, the imperial god will still try his best to urge the magic formula to absorb the power of the surrounding storm and enhance the power of the fight.

However, his own strength is far less than Lin Ningqi's Kunlun dragon-killing skill.

The imperial god was pulled by the air machine, and his body was seriously damaged. Seeing the black and white beam of light approaching his head, he wanted to prevent it, so he had to roar unwillingly and immerse himself in the pillar of light.

The continuous attack continued. It was not until a long time later that Bitong noticed that the imperial god had weakened the yuan god so much that she stopped the offensive.

In this way, the sky is shining and falling instantly, revealing Lin Ningqi's outstanding figure, standing proudly in the sky.

Lin Ningqi looked at the yin and yang sword in her hand. There was a faint shadow on it, which was unfathomable. It was the fragile yuan god of the imperial god. At this moment, she was firmly restrained by the consciousness of the yin and yang sword.

"It's all over. Although you are unwilling, you are defeated." Cold, Lin Ningqi said.

The emperor said weakly, "You won, but that's because of my carelessness, otherwise the ending will be unpredictable."

Lin Ningqi smiled and said proudly, "You are wrong. Even if you try your best, you will still die under my sword, because you can't take my Kunlun dragon-killing skill!"

Holding the sword in her right hand and pointing high to the sky, Lin Ningqi was full of strength and gathered in her hand. At that time, a brilliant black and white beam of light broke through the cloud from the tip of the sword, smoothing the world and forcing the yuan god of the emperor to the sky.

And at this moment, there was an ethereal voice in the direction of Tianshen Sect.

"Lin Ningqi, I am the drunken god general of the Tianshen Sect. Today, I will save the imperial god general. How dare you fight against my Tianshen Sect. In the future, my Tianshen Sect will definitely regard you as the anti-demon alliance as the number one enemy!" The drunken general suddenly shouted.

Lin Ningqi looked at the distant clouds, where a breath sensed her existence and was sending a sense of detection, trying to find out what happened here, and the yuan god of the emperor was also taken away by the drunken god.

In this regard, Lin Ningqi just smiled, and the black and white light around her body flashed, and the person disappeared instantly.

The situation of all parties in the world is constantly changing.

Even the Tianshen Sect came forward to fight against the Exorcism Alliance.

It's just that although the Tianshen Sect is the enemy of the Exorcism Alliance, it also has a grudge against the Ghost Realm. Huangquanmen, which can be regarded as antagonist side to all forces. The powerful Tians Sect now does not care about an Exorcism Alliance.

On a peak of the Kunlun Cuizhu Peak Exorcism Alliance.

Standing silently on the top of the mountain, looking at the Cape from afar, looking closely at the feet, the wind is like wild, and the catkins are like flowers.

She is like a stone statue, looking at the wind, remembering the time, flying long hair, a little chaotic, but she can't hide the tearful eyes and the strange smile at the corners of her mouth.

Is it to see through the world and the future? Why are her eyes full of compassion and why is her smile helpless? Who is she and what is she looking forward to?

The wind has been roaring, and the clouds have been surrounding it.

On this Kunlun mountain, there are many other things besides this person. Flowers and trees are distributed in all directions.

This person is Han Yue, the one who was forgotten by Ye Feng.

At this time, a figure surrounded by a black light appeared silently, staring at Han Yue at this moment.

"Phantom, we are both miserable people. I vaguely know what you think." Han Yue suddenly said leisurely.

"Han Yue, what else have you and Ye Feng, and I can only stare at Ye Feng secretly. I'm a little worse than you." The Phantom said.

Thinking about the words of the Phantom, Han Yue felt a little reasonable, so she said, "In this case, I'll bet with you to see if Ye Feng's next move, will he think of me, a forgotten person again."

The phantom is speechless, just looking at the sky and staring up.