"Old man Ling Shuang, could it be that you are afraid of me, Yang Xuelian... you have not taken action for so long, and you even made those handprints that have no effect, but what do you mean?"
Yang Xuelian held up the Soul-Lost Flag and shouted angrily... Then he slammed the Soul-Lost Flag in his hand down, and a punch of thin ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the sky.
Ling Shuang didn't answer, he was wondering at the moment.
When he was explaining to Shen Yan earlier, he didn't even notice the soul-destroying sound behind him. It wasn't until he finally finished explaining that he saw the wisps of gray-black airflow.
But this is not what shocked him...[
Because when he was about to let Ana Shen leave quickly to avoid the soul-destroying sounds controlled by those people, he suddenly discovered that in just a moment, those strands of gray-black airflow had disappeared without a trace.
Moreover...he didn't even notice the slightest fluctuation of true energy or mental power.
So... what happened? If it was the young man who caused this scene just now... even Ling Shuang himself couldn't believe it, because Ana Shen acted uninformed from the beginning to the end.
He didn't even know that there was a soul-destroying sound slowly eroding behind him, so how could he be the person who made the soul-destroying sound disappear?
(Forget it... I can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy. I'm afraid that even if someone does it, they are the top beings in the world! It's not impossible for such people to disperse the soul-destroying sound just because they don't like it...)
Ling Shuang found an answer for herself.
After all, some righteous and powerful people really don't like such vicious tricks that attack people's hearts and souls... It is also very possible for the opponent to casually disperse those soul-destroying sounds when they pass by.
In addition to this answer, Ling Shuang actually explains what is going on!
(This young man's luck is pretty good... If the soul-destroying sound hadn't disappeared just now, I'm afraid he would have been a corpse at this moment! But that's fine, when he reports to the sect leader about this place, some hidden elders will definitely come to support him! )
"...The sword points to the mountains and rivers!"
Ling Shuang didn't talk nonsense with Yang Xue Lian. With a squeeze of the seal in his hand, the Sky Frost Sword pointed diagonally at the mountains and rivers below... A series of cold, frosty white sword lights kept spitting out as the tip of the sword trembled.
Seeing his actions, Yang Xuelian trembled in the soul-destroying flag in his hand, and all the angry auras of the innocent souls within it escaped, slowly dyeing the whole world blood red...
Inside, the dark wind roared furiously, and the miserable cries of the innocent souls kept coming out... It was simply frightening.
Now that he had taken action, Ling Shuang was not distracted by thinking about those unreasonable things before... When fighting with Yang Xuelian, he would never be allowed to be careless.
However, Ling Shuang did not notice the teasing smile on the corner of Yang Xuelian's mouth.
…
"Something's wrong..."
Ana Shen looked at the scenery around him, and there didn't seem to be anything strange around him.
But Ana Shen discovered that...as he ran over, the surrounding scenery seemed to be carved from a mold. And this situation had been going on for about half a quarter of an hour.[
So that Ana Shen had to stop. Now he was far away from the rooftop... Looking around, everything was a vast expanse of green...
"Leave a mark..."
Ana Shen frowned, and then bursts of blue-white light suddenly appeared on his fingertips... He easily inserted his fingers into the soil, and then wrote the word "Chen".
"In this case, I can confirm whether my guess is correct... Maybe the scenery here is like this..."
…
Ana Shen stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at the big word "Shen" on the ground.
The depth is average two, and the handwriting is average two... In other words, he really went back and forth, wandering in this place. Fortunately, he has a deep memory of the surrounding environment, otherwise Ana Shen would still be wandering in it...
But what stunned him was not the wandering back and forth...but——
What is going on? Shen Yan would rather believe that he is dreaming, but feels that his idea is really impossible to realize...
In the vast prairie, someone actually sets up a magic array?
Moreover...he couldn't even see any clues about this illusory formation. In other words, the person who set up the formation had a much higher level of cultivation than he did. Only in this way would he not be able to see any flaws.
After all, Shen Yan's vision in his previous life was there... The formation that could make him unable to see the slightest flaw would only be set up by a strong person whose cultivation level exceeded him.
"Are you kidding me? Could it be that... Ling Shuang, Yang Xuelian and the others are not the only ones fighting today? Could it be that there are also people fighting here?"
Ana Shen felt a little confused.
Is it possible that we really just came out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den?
…
Bang——
Boom boom——
The figures of Ling Shuang and Yang Xuelian had already become phantoms... No one present could catch their movements.
Even Bai Liao and Mu Zhihan only saw two shadows entangled in the sky and the earth...one was blood red and the other was frost white! Every time the two phantoms touched, there would be an explosion of air waves and roars. !
Fortunately, with the Ten Thousand Swords Tongming Formation hanging down from the sky, those air waves and pressure did not affect the cultivators within the formation... Otherwise, the cultivators who could withstand these air waves and terrifying pressure , there are really very few.
Because the battle has reached this point, Yang Xuelian and Ling Shuang... have long since lost any reservations and scruples. The same goes for Ling Shuang. At this moment, he no longer cares about the lives of the cultivators below... [
He...has also fought to the point of madness.
The Peony Fairy and the devil are still in a state of light and darkness... neither of them makes a move. The current stalemate is already the best situation...
After all, if the two of them start a fight, there will only be a dead end.
Zhao Songchen and Youlan were both seriously injured... and did not move at all... As for the cultivators below, they had already been stunned by the sword light and bloody wind that roared and shook the sky.
So now, there's a weird contrast.
One movement and one silence.
Ling Shuang and Yang Xuelian continued to climb with momentum... as if they were going to trample everyone under their feet.
The way of killing swords, the way of bloodthirsty demons! The way of fighting, and it is also the way of fighting at its peak! The collision of two fighting ways at the same peak, plus the way of good and evil, is naturally earth-shattering and earth-shaking!
At this moment, the two of them no longer made any unnecessary movements. Every sword and every punch was a real collision... The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, tearing the sky and the earth, and the fist was overwhelming the world, hitting the enemy!
The frosty white sword light, condensed with countless ice crystals and frost flowers... with a resistable momentum, collided with Yang Xuelian's soul-destroying flag...
With a loud noise, the blood-colored ice crystals condensed from the blood mist in the sky continued to fall from the sky...
It's so beautiful that people can't help but stare at it.