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Chapter 2257 Mottled Light

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    "Seven-colored sword glow?Could it be another ancient immortal?" Ma Laoer had already got up, but he was still standing more than three thousand meters away, not daring to take a step forward. The sudden situation just now made him very nervous  surprise.

    With his spiritual knowledge, he can naturally see that the colorful sword light is not simple, no wonder it can attack suddenly and prevent the withered soul from devouring Lu Fan.

    To be able to emit such a powerful sword light, he must not be an ordinary strong man, and it is very likely that he is also an ancient immortal like him and withered soul.

    Just when the withered soul was furious and Ma Laoer was extremely surprised, Lu Fan had already sensed the trace of the owner of the colorful sword light.

    Although the seven-colored sword glow failed to kill the withered soul, it succeeded in cutting off the withered soul's control over a space of more than a hundred meters, allowing Lu Fan to recover his mobility and display his powerful sensing power. He was the first to discover the seven-colored sword.  The trace of the master of Jianmang.

    "Yesit's her!" Lu Fan was still standing in a space of more than a hundred meters, his surprised and joyful eyes were firmly locked on the thousand meters to the left, "Great, she really didn't die!"

    "Om"

    Almost at the same time, a woman suddenly appeared one kilometer to the left.

    The woman was slightly older than Lu Fan, but she had delicate features, a beautiful face, a slender, plump figure, plus a long white dress, and long black silk hair that fell to the waist. From a distance, she looked like a  A fairy who just descended from the mortal world.

    However, her pretty face is as cold as frost, with a strong murderous intent, holding a three-foot long sword in her hand, exuding a sharp seven-colored sword light, and can continue to cut forward at any time with a terrifying sword light.

    After seeing the woman's face clearly, Lu Fan became even more excited.

    This woman is Liu Ying.

    Everyone mistakenly thought that she died early at the hands of the demons, but they didn't expect that she not only lived well, but also possessed the cultivation power of a strong man who had three times of catastrophe.

    "Liu Ying!" Lu Fan shouted with excitement on his face, and was about to lean towards her.

    "Junior Brother Lu, thank you for holding back this big devil. The next thing will be left to me to solve. I must cut this beast into pieces and avenge the sisters of the Acacia Sect." Liu Ying just looked at it lightly.  He glanced at him, and his tone was very indifferent.

    Before the words were finished, her figure disappeared on the spot and rushed towards the withered soul at full speed.

    The colorful long sword in his hand pointed directly at the withered soul, with murderous intent rolling in, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

    Her speed was extremely fast, and she completely disappeared into the void with just a sway

    Lu Fan was taken aback by the other party's indifferent tone.

    He has known Liu Ying for hundreds of years, and he has never seen the other party have such an indifferent expression, nor has he seen the other party show such a terrifying murderous intent.

    However, he soon came back to his senses.

    He is very clear that at this time Liu Ying is burdened with blood feud, and she is no longer the kind and simple female monk back then.

    At this moment, there is only one thing in her heart, and that is "revenge", to avenge the whole family of Hehuanzong.

    It was because of the hatred in her heart that her personality completely changed, becoming indifferent and heartless.

    Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Fan to blame her.

    No matter what Liu Ying becomes, he will always recognize this good friend, and will always support her, and even more so, help her avenge her hatred together.

    "Liu Ying, come back quickly. Withered Soul already possesses the cultivation base of an Earth Immortal, you can't beat him." After understanding Liu Ying's situation, Lu Fan hurriedly sent a sound transmission to her without any delay.

    But Liu Ying ignored it at all, let alone showed her figure, and still rushed towards the withered soul.

    "So it's you bitch You were hiding in the secret realm of Hehuan before, and the deity couldn't kill you. At this moment, you finally came out and sent it to your door. It's really great.

    After killing you and devouring that kid, this deity can get the Qi of Primal Chaos and the inheritance of Baihua Immortal Venerable at the same time. This is really a double blessing!  "

    Kuhun also recognized Liu Ying, and a look of great joy suddenly appeared on his cold old face.

    Without any delay, he quickly stretched out his withered black hand, squeezed it hard, and once again displayed the terrifying power of space.

    "Woo woo woo!"

    "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

    The space more than 300 meters in front of him suddenly froze, and he was forcibly detained immediately.

    Liu Ying's figure was forced to appear from the void, and was also firmly bound by that space, unable to move, and could only obediently move to the withered soul along with the space.

    "It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in Guixu Secret Territory, and you have been able to directly soar from the cultivation level of the middle stage of Huashen to the cultivation base of the three heavenly tribulations in just a dozen years.

      However, you have just broken through to the third heavenly tribulation. In the eyes of this deity, you are still an ant, and you are still going to die in the hands of this deity, just like your disciples, there is no place to die.  "

    Withered Soul stood where he was, only stretched out his black right hand, stared at Liu Ying with disdain, and sneered.

    Liu Ying couldn't move, couldn't make a sound, she could only stare at her blood-red pupils, bursting out with monstrous hatred, if possible, she would definitely eat the devil in front of her alive.

    Withered Soul didn't care about her terrifying eyes at all.

    On the contrary, the greater Liu Ying's anger, the more proud and excited he was.

    In his view, only the truly strong can make others fearful. However, if they are all submissive opponents, it would be too boring and it would not be able to show his might.

    Only an ant full of hatred and resentment like Liu Ying can let him show the world his powerful combat power and deterrent power.

    He wanted to crush Liu Ying to death in front of all the spiritual cultivators, and then swallowed them into his stomach. Only in this way could all the spiritual cultivators tremble with fear and awe

    "Bitch, I want you to taste the cruelest punishment of the demons, to torture you to death!" Withered Soul raised his head high, looked at Liu Ying who was quickly approaching with disdain, and said with a vicious grin.

    In just half a breath, that space appeared in front of his black hands.

    The complacent look on his face became even more intense, and the black hand plunged into the confinement space without a moment's pause, grabbing Liu Ying's white neck like lightning.

    "Om"

    Just when his black hand was about to touch the white neck, a white flower suddenly appeared.

    This white flower is very similar to the Albizia julibrissin, and it is also a pure white, coreless flower, but it has five petals, one more than the albizia juliensis, and it is also extremely solid, like carved from white jade, and the illusory state of the albizia julienne.  completely different.

    In addition, the white glow it emits is actually mixed with a touch of seven-colored fairy light. Obviously, it is not an acacia flower, but a noble flower that contains fairy spirit.

    As soon as the white flowers appeared, they faced the withered soul directly, and the colorful light became ten times stronger in an instant, and a large amount of misty white mist burst out.

    Under the reflection of the colorful fairy light, the white mist actually reflects a mottled color, just like in a fantasy, making people feel confused and dizzy (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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