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Chapter 1663 Characters

Bai Lingyue smiled cruelly and said, "Brother stupid, you have many helpers, but have few helpers who have lost their way? Have you ever reflected on this situation? Why are the strong people in the world willing to work together to kill you? After you die, I will re-sell the Ramayana armor and use it to fight for the world to dominate."

Ling Baiyi's body was trembling violently, and the muscles on her body began to twist inch by inch, as if she wanted to resist the inch of pain in her soul.

His hand slowly raised and he grabbed the armor in front of him.

The armored elf jumped spiritually and merged into his body directly. Ling Baiyi's entire body began to change, and every trembling made her body blur and bigger.

"Crack!!"

A series of bone explosions sounded, and Ling Baiyi's body grew more than three feet long, covered with purple scales, and two horns grew on her forehead, which looked like the killing god Ramayan!

But there was no cold and calm that remained unchanged for thousands of years. At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his face, and it was still extremely painful. It can be seen that the soul-type damage Huangfu Bi gave him was extremely harmful.

Bai Lingyue retreated in shock and said coldly: "Forcibly merge the armor. If you cannot control it, you will become a walking zombie and be controlled by this armor. Haha, are you already at your wits end? You are willing to take such a big risk."

"Adventure? Do you always measure me with your own strength?"

Ling Baiyi gasped, her face turned from pain to hide and terrifying, and she said in a cold voice: "I am here, the God of Killing is here, and I will give you four people to sacrifice to this battle suit first!"

A purple light flashed, and the body about a foot long appeared in front of Huangfu Bi and slashed the sword over.

"Bang!"

Huangfu Bi raised the Pangu Banner in shock, and the six-injured purple edge slashed it, shaking out the sword power. He could not defeat him. His arms suddenly became numb, and countless wounds were cut by the sword intent, and blood was splattered.

The golden speaker flew out on the Pangu Banner, drilled into his body, and the two souls merged into one.

Suddenly his strength increased sharply, the Pangu Banner unfolded, the formation light appeared, and the soul world exploded from it, finally breaking free from the suppression of the six-injured purple front, and his entire person retreated hundreds of feet.

Li Yunxiao looked at the face of a serious expression. Huangfu Bi's injuries that were unsuccessful had obviously not recovered, otherwise he would not have been able to stop Ling Baiyi's sword.

Huangfu Bi just stepped back a hundred feet and stopped, a chill suddenly surged from his heart, and Pangu Banner rushed behind him, like a flag waving.

"Bang!"

The spiritual light on the banner was scattered by a sword, and thousands of purple air shot towards his body.

Huangfu Bi hurriedly turned around, made gestures with both hands, and took pictures in the air!

A golden speaker flew out from the Pangu Banner, and the two-hand seal was also formed. Huangfu Bi's move directly penetrated his body, combined with the seal in his hand to form a larger seal!

"Bang!"

The six-injured purple edge was cut off, and the seal shattered in response to the sound. The golden speaker screamed and was split into two halves, turning into countless fluorescent lights and flew back into the Pangu Banner.

Huangfu Bi spewed out a mouthful of blood and was shaken away.

"How could it be so strong!"

He was shocked, looked at the figure who was stroking, and hurriedly made gestures in the air, constantly forming strange handprints.

Ling Baiyi's body stagnated, then she started to tremble violently, roared to the sky, and hit her chest with one hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The huge spiritual power exploded, but no matter how he harmed himself, it would not relieve the pain.

Huangfu Bi shouted: "Everyone takes action, he is restrained by my soul. It will be a matter of time before he dies!"

Bai Lingyue said coldly: "Damn brother, why are you trying to struggle when you are almost dead? Is it a bit ugly to die?!"

The right hand of the bones suddenly opened, drew a circle in front of him, and a storm of fire was created.

Countless butterflies flew around the circle of fire, hundreds or thousands flapping their wings in the sky.

"Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, Birth and Death!"

"roar!"

The fire circle turned into a dragon, and all the butterflies were absorbed in it, circling in the sky for several circles. Eight fire dragons flew into the sky, and the vast scene was amazing.

Suddenly a ray of moonlight sprinkled, and a jade ruler inside it kept spinning, and countless runes surged.

Then the jade ruler transformed into an arch bridge, spreading across the sky.

Eight fire dragons passed along the long bridge and swam directly into the distance, disappearing into the moonlight.

"Who is it?!" Bai Lingyue was frightened and shouted fiercely.

"Tsk tsk, what a good dragon baby." Mu Youyu appeared from the air, put away the jade ruler, with a smile.

Bai Lingyue said angrily: "Gongziyu, do you know what you are doing?"

Duanmu Youyu smiled and said, "Of course I know."

Bai Lingyue said in a cold voice: "I don't think you know that your move will bring a catastrophe to the Duanmu family, which is the same as Tianshui!"

Duanmu Youyu's face changed instantly and she said coldly: "Sir, Chief Secretary, are forcing me to kill you!" His eyes burst into light, and murderous aura condensed on his body.

Wan Yiqian also looked ugly and shouted: "Young Master Yu, it seems that the Shang Alliance has never offended you!"

Duanmu Youyu said, "No, but you fight one with four against one, and sneak attacks. I really can't stand it anymore. Why don't you forget about today's affairs? I'll fight, and everyone goes their separate ways. The past grudges and hatreds have been eliminated. How about it?"

Bai Lingyue laughed furiously and said, "Dunmu Youyu, you have learned to tell jokes too! One thousand lords, Duanmu Youyu will be handed over to me, you can quickly take Ling Baiyi's life!"

He grabbed the white bones' palms, and the feather fan appeared again, and he jumped up and beat Duanmu Youyu.

Duanmu Youyu sneered: "The Chief of the State Councilor's arms have turned into bones. He is still so desperate, and his spirit is commendable." He moved forward with one hand and the jade ruler flew in front of him.

Bai Lingyue slapped down and directly penetrated his body, and it was in vain.

A mirror light suddenly appeared around him, and then a huge prism on all sides rose out of thin air, standing in the sky, surrounding him.

Duanmu Youyu's figure appeared in one of the mirrors and said calmly: "I don't want Ling Baiyi to die, so I have to take action to trap you."

"That's necessary to stay trapped!"

Bai Lingyue shouted angrily, and the feather fan drove straight into the mirror, and it turned out to be nothingness and bottomless.

"Damn it!"

He suddenly had a sign of danger in his heart and flew away.

The whole person kept spinning in the air, and countless white feathers spread out, like snowflakes floating, slowly falling in front of the eight-sided mirror.

Bai Lingyue said in a cold voice: "The sky falls into feathers!"

The feathers suddenly became sharp and rolled up on the eight-sided prism.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were constant sounds of mirror breaking, and the whole world seemed to be trapped in a world full of feathers, strangling all things.

"Hey, it won't be fun if you act seriously."

As soon as the eight-prism surface was broken, Duanmu Youyu's figure appeared, and he kept pinching his hands on his hands, forming a palm print to slap it.

"Boom!"

Wherever the palm print passed, all the feathers were shaken away.

Bai Lingyue swirled the feather fan in her hand, and she was hard on the palm print fan.

"Bang!"

The huge shock exploded, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood, and was shook hundreds of feet away, with shock and anger in his eyes.

He knew that Duanmu Youyu was showing mercy, otherwise he would have been injured even more with a palm just now.

But under this situation, he could not retreat at all.

"Duanmu has jade, today's hatred has been taken!"

Bai Lingyue roared, and eight fire dragons condensed again, constantly spinning in front of her, as if condensing a formation.

Duanmu Youyu frowned. He was more than enough to hold Bai Lingyue, but Ling Baiyi's current state was very suspicious whether she could withstand the attacks of the other three people.

"Boom!"

The fire dragons swung down and attacked one after another.

Bai Lingyue stepped onto the eight dragons, made seals with her hands, and looked dark.

"Why!"

Duanmu Youyu lamented, and the jade ruler flew out of her hand, and had to bite the bullet and meet her.

In the crowd, the two men wrapped in black robes stood still, only after waves kept blowing their sleeves.

Ning Keyun said: "Dad, Young Master Youyu has already taken action. Are we going to take action too?"

Ning Kewei said: "No need for the time being. There are still many people around who haven't shown up, and I don't know what their attitude is."

"People?" Ning Keyun said in surprise: "What character?"

It is better to say: "A person who can control the situation of the battle, so he becomes a character."

Ning Keyun said in shock: "At this moment, can you control the situation of the battle, is it also an extraordinary existence that becomes a saint?"

He would rather nod and said, "I don't know if these people are watching the trouble or having some intentions. We won't do it for the time being, so we will continue to wait and see. I think that Ling Baiyi doesn't collapse so easily."

Ning Keyun's spiritual sense swept around and did not find any powerful existence, so he couldn't help but have doubts.

He would rather chuckle, "Don't doubt, how could they let you notice it. These people seem to be observing us, wanting to wait for our actions."

Ning Keyun then believed it without any doubt and said, "Then we will keep our troops in a position and let them be suspicious."

It would rather say: "That's right."

Ling Baiyi was still hammering her heart in the sky, shaking out a series of spiritual powers, and her face was filled with pain.

If Yiqian and others saw Bai Lingyue being entangled, they rushed forward. If they lost the opportunity to kill Ling Baiyi this time, they would be a disaster and would be difficult for the Shang Alliance to gain a foothold.

Huangfu Bi said coldly: "Don't do anything, just trap him and don't let him run away. My soul species has begun to accelerate to devour his soul."

The golden speaker emerged from behind him, his face was extremely ferocious, his eyes were filled with greed, and saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, sucking in and smashing his mouth.

If Yiqian and Ding Shan form horns on both sides of Ling Baiyi, they will imitate him and escape.

Wan Qian said: "If you can kill this thief for this evil, Lord Bi will be the first contribution."

Huangfu Bi said: "Don't be anxious to be happy, 1,000 mates, Ling Baiyi is not a casual time, and no one is careless before he dies."

Want to say: "That's right."

"Bang!"

After a hammer, Ling Baiyi finally stopped and stood in the air with her purple sword in her arms, motionless.

The three of them were all in their hearts and looked at them with wide eyes.

Wan Yiqian said anxiously: "Die?"

Huangfu Bi frowned and said, "It seems something is wrong if you are not dead. The soul seed is still continuing to devour his soul, but his face..."

Wan Yiqian and Ding Shan were shocked at the same time, Ling Baiyi's face became peaceful, without any pain, and a bad feeling spread in the hearts of the three of them.


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