The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 485. 485. The Immortal Sword
Like the wind passing through the water, the waves rise suddenly, like a spring thunder suddenly thundering from the sky!
That flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and it was Ming Linlang who turned around and turned into a human body from Thunderbolt. She stabbed with the sword, and the brilliance of the dojo shone to the extreme. This sword light plundered and killed Ding Beiyao.

The Qianqiu sword is the king, and the thousands of solid killing swords stored in the dojo are the ministers. When the sword is released, the blood moon rises again, and there is a majestic shock of a shooting star chasing the moon.

Ming Linlang's eyebrows were raised, without the pride of having a chance of winning or the worry that it would be hard to tell the winner.

She doesn't care about winning or losing this fight, since she has done her best, winning or losing is no longer important.

Ding Beiyao is a respectable opponent, born in this world, he can have an opponent to compete with, and you chase after me, how happy it is!
Ding Beiyao obviously thought the same way. Although the manifesting of the demon was a huge burden for him, and the magic power in his body had already been exhausted. It was beyond his expectation that Ming Linlang could escape from the bombardment with supernatural powers, but at this moment Ming Linlang The startling sword only made him feel his blood agitated!
war!Warlike blood flows in the bones of every Tianmo sect disciple.

All his magic power surged and poured into the body of the demon in the dojo. Suddenly, the golem dissipated and turned into billowing black and purple magic smoke and poured it into his body.

The magic accumulated in his body, and the Heavenly Demon Sect skills in his body suddenly glowed with a new demonic brilliance!

Ding Beiyao's aura rose infinitely, and he had already surpassed the ordinary early stage of transformation. He held the black-golden spear in his hand, like a big demon alive, and with a bang, he faced Ming Linlang's sword sea like a sword. Tide, kill her real body!
Meanwhile, Yi Mo's complexion changed a little bit. He didn't expect that the battle situation that he thought was stable would suddenly become indistinguishable. His apprentice Bei Yao hid the image of the demon, and Ming Linlang also hid a powerful hidden magic power.

"The supernatural powers used by this sword are really extraordinary. Its body is transformed into a thunderbolt, and it has the ultimate speed of the golden-winged roc."

Pei Xihe heard his words from the side and smiled slightly: "When I came here, I happened to get a God Transformation Pill on the way, so it was a coincidence."

This Yimo's insight and eyesight are really strong, and at a glance, he can see the subtlety of the Lightning Escape magical power that Ming Linlang just urged.

At the beginning, the Thunder Eagle seemed to be only in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, but with the supernatural power evolved from the blood of the golden-winged roc, he can be said to be invincible in sweeping the forest, even the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Not on its speed.

If Pei Xihe hadn't possessed the supernatural power of the Golden Crow, he might have had no choice but to let him escape.

Now, although Ming Linlang is a bit struggling to mobilize for the Nascent Soul Realm, but dodging such an offensive has a miraculous effect.

Hearing what Pei Xihe said, Yi Mo laughed out loud instead: "This time, my master and apprentice had planned it long ago, so I am really sorry for my little friend. This way, they are really evenly matched, so they can have fun betting against each other."

Pei Xihe nodded in agreement, but her eyes were shining brightly, and there was a slight smile on her lips. In fact, she has always been in this game, and she is sure to win.

The four-cornered iron pillars on the battlefield flickered faintly, showing an unstable state.

Every fight between these two people is enough to cause heavy damage to the ordinary Nascent Soul, and the momentum is as great as fighting in the realm of transforming gods. Yi Mo waved his hands and scattered magic light to strengthen it.

And at this moment, the battle situation is finally about to decide the winner.

Ming Linlang picked up the tip of the spear with a sword, and the Canghuan Pearl beside her burst into a blue light, and the place was suddenly replaced by a sea of ​​waves. If the four black pillars hadn't just been reinforced, the shield might not be able to withstand the squeeze. As a result, the place was completely submerged by sea water.

Yi Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly praised in his heart, what a powerful magic weapon.

When cultivating, different monks have different suitable environments because of their spiritual roots, just as monks with fire roots have added three points of assistance no matter whether they are practicing or fighting beside the volcano, and they have also received three points of restraint on the sea.

The power of this magic weapon can instantly create a sea of ​​water and shade that is extremely suitable for Ming Linlang!
His momentum rose sharply, and Ding Beiyao, who was still fighting against the tide of thousands of swords, was suppressed.

Ming Linlang swung the sword lightly, and the shadow of the sword floated, but it was not as sharp as before, but rather soft, the color of blood faded, and the way of killing the sword disappeared for some reason.

There was a blue-golden light in her blue eyes!

The blood of Tianlan!A figure of an ancient water god transformed behind him.

In the sea of ​​waves, based on Qianqiu Sword, the sword of water and yang, lotus flowers transformed by the pure power of water and yin are born.

There are both yin and yang in the water, with vast waves and turbulent waves.

The Fifth Wonderland of Sword Art of Banished Immortals!

Yin lotus grows in the sea.

The lotus flower bloomed, and the infinite sword intent shot up into the sky. This is the power of the Sword Dao of the Immortal Sword Art.

Even if she has already comprehended the way of killing swordsmanship, the way of swordsmanship of banishing immortals contained in the sword art of banishing immortals has already taken shape.

Yi Mo's face paled, his pupils slightly dilated: "Double swordsmanship?!"

Pei Xihe and Ming Linlang walked together all the way, knowing that he first got the Canghuan Pearl, and then overlooked the vastness of the world, the mountains and rivers, and the way of banishing immortal swordsmanship has been vaguely formed, and he never wanted to use the pressure to fully comprehend when he wanted to fight Ding Beiyao.

So in this gamble, she knew from the very beginning that she would win.

The Immortal Sword Dao came out, and the Killing Sword Dao reappeared, a white and blue light, a scarlet red, and the two intertwined, bursting out incomparable power in the fusion.

Ding Beiyao's whole body was ignited with the blood of demon flames, and he tried his best to show another image of a demon in the dojo, and went up to meet him with all his strength.

Ming Linlang's sword had already been thrown out of her hand. Although the two swordsmanship was strong, it also drained the spiritual power of her whole body. The Cang Huanzhu returned to her body, and the cloudy water and sea also dissipated.

And Yi Mo, who was beside Pei Xihe, rushed out suddenly.

Helian Jiucheng and Pei Xihe looked at each other and smiled, she won.

The wind and waves gradually dissipated, and Yi Mo waved away the smoke and dust with his magic power, revealing his true appearance. Ding Beiyao in his arms had lost consciousness, his magic power was exhausted, and he looked very embarrassed, but Yi Mo shot in time and did not cry out. It was seriously injured.

He sighed and said loudly.

"In this battle, Kunlun Minglinlang wins!"

"All the demon disciples here, remember to go back and practice seriously, and let our Tianmo sect find their place in the future!"

This battle made the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect feel excited!
"I will definitely study hard and help my brother get the place back in the future!"

"Count me in!"

"We must urge our brothers to practice seriously, and then go to earn back face!"

The Tianmo disciples were agitated by Yi Mo, and felt a little bustling and noisy for a while. Pei Xihe had already come to the stage to support Ming Linlang, who had exhausted her spiritual power. Looking at the appearance of these Tianmo sect disciples, they looked at each other. Can't help but smile.

Yi Mo waved his hand: "Okay, get out of here, go back to practice!"

(End of this chapter)