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- Update time: 2012-11-06
"The wings of the ancestral eaglethe wings of the ancestral eagle" Countless monsters looked like they were crazy and murmured.
Bai Ling seemed to have never heard of her. She had been friends with Yingying since she was a child. She had just seen Yingying die in the crook of her elbow. At this moment, she was already inexplicable grief.
Qingqing could feel that the resentment emanating from Bai Ling was stronger than the evil spirit.
Whoops!
Bai Ling shot into the high sky, looking down at Qingqing, the cold demon eyes exuded a cold killing intent.
"Can we start?" Qingqing asked the abbot.
The abbot nodded and reminded Lu Ci and Lu Huai: "Bai Ling and Mu Qingqing have chosen to fight to the death. You two are not allowed to interfere."
Lu Ci was a little nervous.
Lu Huai looked disdainful.
Qingqing¡¯s expression suddenly became solemn as she squeezed the sword formula with her hands.
The blade of the Shadow Sword radiated bright light, and the extremely pure sword intention rose like strands of gossamer, and immediately swam toward the sword's edge like a school of fish.
The next moment, the Shadow Sword emitted a sharp edge that tore through the sky, suffocating millions of great demons.
Bai Ling turned her wrists and plucked her fingers, her technique was like playing the piano, and her exquisite body moved accordingly, giving people a graceful and feminine beauty.
Four points of cold light, like ice and water, shot out suddenly.
Qingqing looked up, her crystal clear eyes were like ancient wells that had been covered in dust for thousands of years, without any fluctuation.
The man didn't move, and the sword didn't move either. He turned a blind eye to the four cold lights coming from the sky and allowed them to attack.
"Huh?" Youyao was confused and looked suspicious.
"Tch!" Another big demon snorted at it, seeming to have understood the clues.
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Three feet in front of Qingqing, four points of cold light seemed to hit a wall of air, exploding one after another, and the air emitted ripples like water.
"oh!"
Those big monsters with puzzled faces realized that the cold light was just a false move, showing that it looked extremely sharp, but in fact, the power it contained was not something to be afraid of.
At this moment, the sighs of relief from the big demons just sounded, and the air in mid-air twisted violently. A sharp eagle claw appeared in an instant and took a picture of Qingqing.
If Qingqing Yujian blocked Han Mang just now, she would be in danger immediately.
While Bai Ling turned her palm over and moved her fingers, her palm gave an inaudible pause. Ninety percent of the demons were not aware of this change in her hand. But obviously, such tricks are not enough to deceive Qingqing.
The Shadow Painting Sword left his hand and directly pierced the palm of Eagle Claw. However, the eagle claws did not dissipate, and the speed increased again.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Ling's slightly curved mouth. The grasp she made was also a mixture of reality and reality, with most of the power completely concentrated on the tips of the four eagle claws.
Qingqing's face was expressionless, and his fingers passed through the air. The shadow-painting sword flipped in the air and slashed down suddenly, cutting off the four eagle claws. Immediately, the shadow-painting sword flew forward, turning into four shadows with one sword, and the four claws were close to the face. He was less than three feet away and killed him.
"Ancestral Eagle!" Bai Ling looked up to the sky and screamed, and her enchanting figure disappeared instantly, but in the high altitude where she was just now, an unparalleled terrifying murderous intention burst out.
Tang Shan's heart skipped a beat, and the magic gun flashed out, and he clenched his fingers.
Weilong grabbed his wrist and shook his head gently.
"What the hell?" Luo Xin stared and screamed.
A puff of light gray smoke appeared in the sky, rolling endlessly, exuding an astonishing aura, and crashed towards Qingqing.
There was no trace of surprise on Qingqing's face, and she quickly retreated.
The smoke gradually spreads and changes erratically
Suddenly, a suffocating terrifying power enveloped Qingqing without warning, as if there was an invisible vine wrapping around Qingqing's ankles, restraining her suddenly, making her unable to move.
The smoke not far away has spread like a sea of ??clouds, suddenly reflecting a huge shadow, as if there is something dangerous hiding in it, and it may pounce out at any time.
Qingqing¡¯s expression remained unchanged, just like the quiet girl next door, ignoring the terrifying power that restrained her, blinking her beautiful eyes and looking at the sea of ??clouds.
In the sea of ??clouds, a sharp and harsh eagle call suddenly came out, like the sound of a harp, sometimes high and sometimes low, making people's minds sway, as if they were falling into an indescribable fantasy realm.
The green and red lips opened slightly and said in a lazy voice: "Go!"
The shadow-painting sword let out a soft groan, and instantly turned into a ray of blue light, piercing into the endless rolling clouds.
The rain exudes rich spiritual power and falls drippingly. Qingqing is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, bathed in the spiritual rain.
The invisible green vines wrapped around it began to loosen after being washed by the spiritual rain.
The expanding clouds and mist suddenly lit up with a dark red light. In the blink of an eye, a golden eagle as huge as a mountain protruded from the clouds and mist. When it flapped its wings, its wings rubbed against the air, causing the clouds and mist to burn with flames. The clouds and mist that were still dark red just now suddenly flashed with a dazzling blazing light. .
This is the Ancestral Eagle, transformed from a feather left by the ancestor of the Blood Eagle family. Bai Ling stood on top of the huge golden eagle, as small as an earthworm on a big tree.
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Seeing such a huge golden eagle, feeling the incomparable power as powerful as a wild ferocious beast, most of the millions of great demons changed their colors, and the sound of uniform gasping suddenly sounded from the stands hundreds of miles away. Even Wei Long couldn't keep calm and couldn't help but frown.
"Kill!" Bai Ling drove the golden eagle, held up the demon blade, and roared into the wind.
With a sudden movement, Qingqing broke free from the invisible vines that bound her.
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The shadow-painting sword swept out from the clouds and mist, reaching straight for the white feather standing on the golden eagle's head.
It was only then that the demons remembered that the Shadow Sword had already disappeared into the mist before the golden eagle appeared.
The Golden Eagle's castration does not seem to be very fast, but it is huge. It only moves forward a few positions, and it has already moved hundreds of feet.
The Shadow Painting Sword came faster and arrived behind Bai Ling in the blink of an eye.
Bai Ling did not turn around, but struck with his backhand, and the blade light suddenly spit out, hitting the shadow-painting sword in the middle. The two strands of power were distributed outward, and two hemispherical dazzling lights exploded in the air.
Qingqing stretched out her arms to grab back, and the shadow-painting sword quickly swept back.
In an instant, the golden eagle arrived, stretched out its several-foot-long and extremely sharp beak, and pecked Qingqing hard.
Qingqing Pian pointed out, and the shadow sword shot out like an angry arrow, clashing with the huge and sharp beak.
Zheng
The Shadow Sword erupted with a series of mournful screams, rolled and fell.
Qingqing suddenly changed direction, avoiding the eagle's beak and two huge eagle claws like divine weapons, as well as the blade light inspired by Bai Ling, and turned to the left wing of the golden eagle.
At this moment, a feather suddenly broke away from the eagle's wing, and Huo Di transformed into a cold feather blade, whirling upward.
Even though Qingqing reacted quickly enough, she still couldn't completely avoid the sudden change. Although the feather blade dodged past, the sharp edge left a blood mark on her cheek.
Tang Shan snorted, his face grimacing.
Weilong shook his wrist hard and raised his eyes to the sky.
Tang Shan followed his gaze and couldn't help but let out an ooh.
The drizzle fell in the slanting wind.
It is this drizzle that breaks the shining three thousand mirrors.
Again?
The hearts of the demons suddenly rose.
Bai Ling had been prepared for a long time. He turned his left hand into a palm and pressed it lightly. A burst of fiery power suddenly emerged, and the raindrops with a radius of dozens of feet were completely turned into water vapor.
Qingqing held her arms to recall the Shadow Sword, and sent the flying sword straight into the sky.
This is a height that she has never reached before. Everywhere is filled with biting turbulence and sharp wind. Although it is far less powerful than the void, it is equally terrifying.
Qingqing looked up to the sky, drew a beautiful arc, and then dived rapidly.
Looking down from here, the Kanwu Field, which is hundreds of miles in circumference, has turned into a black shadow the size of a pigeon egg.
At this time, Bai Ling was driving the golden eagle and pursued fiercely. As a result, the two were facing each other, but the distance between them was still far away, at least nearly ten thousand feet.
"Kill!" Bai Ling's demonic eyes suddenly retracted, and the potential in every drop of blood in her body was stimulated by her, striving to succeed with one blow.
Millions of great demons, except for a few fossil-level old demons, all believed that after this collision, Qing Qing would definitely be defeated.
Tang Shan subconsciously tightened the magic gun, and at the same time felt that Wei Long's fingers also tightened suddenly.
The abbot¡¯s eyes narrowed into thin slits, revealing a hint of surprise.
Qingqing dives down the drizzle
Bai Ling controls the golden eagle and shoots upward against the rain
There is something weird about this dripping drizzle!
Lu Huai also twitched his eyelids and looked at him with a strange look.
The rain seemed to become a little more urgent, and it connected into a line. Suddenly, it turned into a flying sword with dazzling green light, one after another, hitting the golden eagle's body.
In an instant, the flying sword was annihilated and Venus splashed up. The golden eagle, as huge as a mountain, began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power that was as terrifying as the ancient ferocious beast also began to decrease sharply at this moment.
?Starting from the first rainstorm, the rain suddenly came in heavy bursts, like pouring water from a basin, and layers of rain curtains were raised in the sky.
Bai Ling was still thousands of feet away from Qing Qing, completely covered by the rain curtain, and was surrounded by flying swords that were surging like angry waves.
Countless flying swords hit Bai Ling and the golden eagle she controlled one after another, and their power flowed away like a great river.
Bai Ling already had the intention of quitting in her heart, but she knew that the matter had come to this, and there was absolutely no room to look back.
If she gives up at this time, the power of her and the Golden Eagle will be exhausted before they get out of the rain curtain, and there will no longer be a chance to win.
Until now, she can only fight to the death.
Bai Ling was so cruel that she bit her tongue into pieces, and her own power increased by another 30%. At the same time, the power of the Golden Eagle also suddenly increased.
The blade glowed loudly and shot directly into the air. However, before he could leap out a hundred feet, he disappeared in the rain of swords.
Distance seems to have become a natural barrier between the two parties.
But that is just a restraint on Bai Ling. For Qingqing, distance is not a problem.
The shadow-painting sword had already left his hand, and a dense sword net was spread in the air, suddenly covering it.
The golden eagle¡¯s huge beak, wings, and claws all burst apart under the sword net and then disappeared.
Bai Ling tried his best and finally emerged from the sword net, but he also left dozens of sword marks on his body.
The clothes are as white as snow, but they are soaked in blood at this moment!
The golden eagle suddenly shrank and transformed into another shape, but it was already more than ten times smaller than before.
The Shadow Sword cast three layers of sword nets in succession, and the "Ancestral Eagle" was finally wiped out.
At this time, Bai Ling had turned into a bloody man. His charming and enchanting face was completely pale and pale. The weak breath is more like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished with a snap of the finger.
Qingqing was still a thousand feet away from Bai Ling's head, suddenly hovering there. The swords rained, and then there was a pause, and they were like a frozen scene, each of them nailed in the air.
The Shadow Painting Sword sprang out, and suddenly landed on the top of Bai Ling's head, causing it to not fire.
Bai Ling's demonic eyes instantly became dull, and two lines of clear tears fell.
The entire Kanwu Field was filled with thousands of horses and fell into silence.
The head of the state sighed and raised his voice: "Even if it means fighting to the death, please ask Miss Mu to take action!"
"It'll be good if you win!" Qingqing stretched out her arms, the sword rain in the sky disappeared, and the shadow sword quickly flew back, floating behind her.
Bai Ling gritted her teeth, trembling all over, and shouted angrily: "Even if we fight to the death, why don't you kill me? Could it be thatyou want me to end it myself?"
Tears, wipe them away!
She held the demon blade upside down and pressed it against the side of her neck.
Qingqing sighed faintly, "I wanted to ask you to fight again in ten years, but I didn't expect that you actually wanted to die! Anyway, no matter how many years you practice, you are still no match for me, so you just have to kill yourself!"
The head of state stared at him and shouted wildly: "Okay! Miss Mu has made a ten-year promise, will Bai Ling dare to accept it?"
Bai Ling said without thinking, "Why don't you dare?"
The next moment, she realized that this was Qing Qing's delaying strategy, but she had already agreed, so she couldn't say anything back. She could only put away the demon blade, salute Qing Qing, and retreat in a hurry.
"Okay! Let's leave the grudges between you until ten years later to resolve them!" A happy smile flashed in the Guozhang's eyes. He turned to Qingqing, Lu Ci and Lu Huai and said, "Now it's our turn." You have issued a challenge!¡±
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