Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1186 Imbued with Soul, Huang'er Grows (18)
A Yin soldier general roared, and joined with the other five, endless Yin Qi surged from his body, rolling and surging, instantly flooding the world with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Everyone saw that in the Yin Qi, there were countless Yin Qi condensed into battle spears and long knives colliding with colorful sword Qi. The clanging sound was endless, and every sound was extremely ear-piercing, as if it could pierce the sky.

Almost everyone vomited blood, and the distance of nearly a thousand miles was still vomited by the sound of the symphony. One could imagine what kind of battle it was. People were terrified, and what would happen if they got closer.

At this time, the battle between Huang'er and General Yin Bing reached its climax, and the emperor's majesty came out, which was several times more terrifying than before. Dacheng Xuanzhu was trembling, and the rest of the cultivators went limp, and their bodies trembled like chaff. , A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Feng Li had woken up from breath adjustment and recovered his body size. He felt that Linglong's legs were weak and it was difficult to stand up, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. down injured.

As soon as she arrived in Fengli's arms, the trembling and uncomfortable feeling disappeared immediately, and the blood churning in her body also stopped. Linglong was a little surprised, and looked up at Fengli.

"Don't be surprised. I have a special body and are far away from each other. The coercion of the elementary Xuanhuang Emperor will not have any effect on me. The blood energy released can withstand it." Feng Li explained.

Linglong nodded, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, she turned her face to look at Yuankong's battle scene, leaned her body back, and pressed tightly against Fengli's body, maybe she was infatuated with that sense of security, or maybe it was Get used to leaning on that broad chest these days.

The void in the distance is shrouded in endless Yin Qi, and everyone can only see endless spears and long knives flying, cutting and killing, but every time they are defeated by ten colorful sword Qi, the figure of the Yin Soldier General is completely Hidden in the yin, Huang'er's body is covered with colorful rays of light, walking lightly, the power of the great way is circulating, and her slender fingers are constantly waving, like a peerless goddess dancing lightly, incomparably graceful.

Although many cultivators are constantly overflowing, their eyes are dumbfounded. An eight or nine-year-old girl dances like a goddess. Her seemingly soft and beautiful movements overwhelm the six existences who are at least junior Xuanhuang. It's unbelievable.

"Huang'er, this girl is truly peerless, sacred and noble." Linglong said softly, as if she was talking to herself.

"Yeah, when I met her in Dongjue God Realm, I was a poor child who couldn't get enough to eat, but now I have this level of strength." Feng Li sighed, but he was very relieved in his heart.

In the distant void, Huang'er was engaged in a battle with six generals of Yin soldiers, which attracted everyone's attention. This is the battle of the emperor, and the emperor's power fluctuates, which makes people tremble.

Fengli and Linglong quietly followed the battle situation without any worries, because they believed that Huang'er would be able to defeat those yin generals.

Suddenly, Feng Li thought of something, turned his head to look around, and since he followed Monk Baoqi here, he has lost sight of him.

(End of this chapter)