Chapter 35morphosis

Although Yu Mang was as happy as Su Yuqing's flying sword and blue shadow in the air, Linshang's heart was indescribable suffering. The power of the blue shadow was far beyond his imagination. Every time Yu Mang and Biying collided, he was hit hard, and his whole body's meridians would be shocked once. If he hadn't understood the wind. Yi, danced the sword empty-handed in place, blended into the wind when dancing, barely resisted the divine power of the blue shadow, and vomited blood and died long ago. However, looking at Su Yuqing in front of him, the treasure elephant is solemn, and there is a romantic charm between the changes of the magic formula, but there is no abnormality at all. Under her control, the green light is getting stronger and stronger, and the power is getting bigger and bigger, gradually suppressing the blue light of the feather light.

Here, Linshang cried bitterly, but Su Yuqing on the other side was also surprised. The seemingly gorgeous feather-shaped flying sword of the other party can actually compete with the blue shadow, and the action is as fast as lightning, either when he is doing his best or when he hits himself, and there is even more ice in the blue light. Cold thoughts always affect themselves. If it hadn't been for his firm mind, he would have been unable to control the blue shadow.

When reading this, Su Yuqing's heart trembled, and the formula in his hand slowed down, and the blue shadow in the air was almost counterattacked by the feather-shaped flying sword. Su Yuqing was immediately angry. From the situation of the engagement, she intuitively found that although the cultivation of Lin Shang opposite was comparable to her, it was not as pure as her own skills, but she didn't know why he used this strange magic weapon so powerful that even Biying could only prevail on the surface.

In a hurry, Su Yuqing bit his silver teeth, his pink face was fierce, and his white clothes were airless, which crazily urged Zhenyuan. He saw the blue shadow hit hard with the feather light in mid-air. Lin Shang's whole body was shocked, and the feather light slowed down for a moment.

At this time, Biying flew back, and Su Yuqing hurriedly explored with his right hand and held Biying in his hand. At the moment when her jade-like palm came into contact with the blue shadow, the green light engulfed her figure. The blue shadow sword body shook and made a loud sound like a dragon, shaking the sky. Su Yuqing seemed to be united with the blue shadow sword and rose to the sky and went straight to the blue sky.

Lin Shang had long forgotten about that world at this moment. She only felt that her body was boiling quickly. The feathers in mid-air were used freely like her own hands, and a crazy fighting spirit rushed to her mind from the bottom of her heart.

Standing on the cracked bluestone board, spread your hands and roaring up to the sky!

The sound moves all over the wild, and the world changes color!

The dazzling blue light rushed to the sky, and the wind was strong in an instant.

Suddenly, a green light flashed, and a scream was heard from far to near, from slightly inaudible to deafening, making people unable to hear any other sound. Su Yuqing turned into a white and long green sword, carrying thunder and overwhelming power, and hit Lin Shang at the head. Looking at this momentum, I almost want to cut the Xuantian Mountains in half.

Linshang's face was twisted, and blood flowed out of his facial features in a moment. His shape was extremely miserable, but looking at him, he was not afraid at all. He clenched his teeth, and the strong sense of war in his eyes seemed to break out of his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the blade of the feathered sword, and instantly emitted tens of thousands of blue lights all over his body, just like Su Yuqing. He turned into a blue sword and rushed up to the sky and went straight to the green sword that rushed down.

Under the stage, the disciples of Xuan Tianzong held their breath and looked straight. No one had any contempt for Linshang, and the heads of the peaks and elders sitting in the chair also changed their faces one after another.

This competition in Xuantian Sect has become a life-and-death battle.

But somehow, no one came out to stop it.

"Boom!"

The sound exploded like thunder at the same time, and the world changed color in an instant, as if the whole dragon's head peak trembled violently. The brains of the young disciples under the stage were blank, and blood flowed out of their ears.

The blue sword was shot back at the moment of fighting with the green sword. It was broken in the air, revealing that Lin Shang, together with the sword, was bombarded in the ring by a huge impulse and smashed a large hole in the ring. The smoke and dust in the pit were rolling and nothing could be seen. The green sword turned back and stopped at the corner of the ring. The green light flashed. Su Yuqing appeared in shape, holding a blue shadow in his hand, staring solemnly at the faint blue light in the smoke and dust, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down from his mouth.

Under the stage, Li Mubai and Master Yuanzhen stood up.

In the pit, there was a buzzing in Lin Shang's ears, and his eyes were blurred, and the red blood almost covered his eyes. If he can still hear the words, he can hear the exclamation of Ji Ming, Liu Xiangzhen and others under the stage.

He couldn't feel the pain. Lin Shan suddenly flashed such an idea in his heart in the big smoke and dusty pit. He even thought, would he return to her world after he died?

He reached out to wipe away the blood from the corners of his eyes, held the slowly flying feathers in front of him, jumped out of the pit, and looked stubbornly at Su Yuqing standing opposite him.

Li Mubai lost his blood color on his face and was about to make Lin Shan admit defeat, but he saw the stubborn fighting spirit in Lin Sang's eyes. He shook his head helplessly and sat back slowly with a worried face.

Su Yuqing only felt severe pain all over her body, and Zhenyuan in her body clashed everywhere between the violently trembling meridians, as if she was about to break out and dissipate the world that originally belonged to her.

"You are so stubborn that you can't admit defeat. Do you have to fight to the death?" Su Yuqing looked at the bloody Linshang and whispered that this seemed to be for Linshang, but even she couldn't hear it clearly.

On the stage, two people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of stubbornness. The mountain wind came slowly, blowing the two people's clothes and hunting. If it hadn't been for this scene, people would have thought that they were handsome men and beautiful women, and the fate would be natural.

This is the moment of life and death!

This is an eternal moment!

This beautiful woman stood proudly in the wind, relying on the wind like a knife, but still refused to retreat. Hold your head high and look at the sky.

The wind suddenly stopped and solidified in mid-air.

The world suddenly calmed down and stopped at this moment.

Su Yuqing loosened the blue shadow with his right hand, and suddenly, the green light dissipated and contracted, as if the giant whale was absorbed by the green sword.

Su Yuqing's face was like frost, and the formula in her hand changed quickly, leaving shadows on her chest. She stepped on plum blossoms. The blue shadow stopped in the front of her chest. Her beautiful face lost its color in an instant and said softly, "Ao Xue Hanmei!"

In an instant, the originally clear sky darkened, and snowflakes floated in the summer of June. The wind rose, and the petal-sized snowflakes spread white carpets on the whole ring. This scene was extremely beautiful, like a spring day when cherry blossoms fell down in the wind and flipped wantonly. Su Yuqing, dressed in white, stood in the fluttering snowflakes. From time to time, naughty snowflakes brushed over her hair, and her face was like frost, like the goddess of snowflakes.

The snowflakes fluttered in the air and fell on Linshang's face. Linshang opened her mouth slightly and only felt that the snowflakes were cold and bone-piercing. They fell on their faces as if they had been burned by Mars. Under the extreme cold, they gave people a feeling that they were really hot.

Under the stage, most of the disciples' eyes were shining and their mouths were half open. They were surprised to see Su Yuqing, who was surrounded by snowflakes and did not look like mortal women, with an obsessive expression. And the elders of each peak, from the first seat to the elders, were all shocked. They stood up together and turned to look at Master Yuanzhen of Shuiyuefeng.

For a long time, Li Mubai said in an astringent voice, "You are a good apprentice you taught."

Master Yuanzhen completely ignored everyone, and his always indifferent face showed a worried expression for the first time, looking at the two people on the stage with bright eyes.

"Mation!" The Shang Dynasty was slowly withdrawing its eyes, and its heart was greatly shocked. Unexpectedly, after You Lanfeng had a Lin Shang who understood the meaning of sword early, Shui Yuefeng actually had a disciple who understood the objectification. The two peaks were full of talents, and they would definitely shine brilliantly in the future. However, looking at the female disciple's face, although she reluctantly exerted such magical powers far beyond her cultivation, her body trembled and her face was as white as paper. I'm afraid she couldn't do it.

Over the ring, the snowflakes fell faster and faster, and the momentum of flying was fierce. Yu Mang's body was full of blue light, turning into a blue cover to cover Linshang. Snowflakes could no longer touch Linshang's body, but a cold and piercing chill kept coming. Linshang only felt that his body was almost frozen and stiff, and the blood seemed to stop flowing. The true yuan in his body crawled like a snail, Ren Dantian How does the cyan Neidan move, but it still flows slowly.

Looking at Su Yuqing on the opposite side, his body trembled slightly and his face was as white as paper, but he still stared at the blue shadow in the air with a frosty face. He shouted delicately, and the motionless blue shadow suddenly trembled. The green sword burst out white light, white but not dazzling, like snowflakes. White light shrouded Su Yuqing, reflecting her like an inviolable goddess.