How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 155

Hanyue Xueche's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in a pleasant voice: "Wow! What a icy and beautiful fairy! Luo Fan, you go and seduce her here, okay? Then you won't rob me of my lover! "

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Hearing this, Yue Qingge couldn't help but glanced at Ying Luofan sympathetically, the corners of her lips under the snow-white feather veil slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc.

Shui Luoxia's head was covered with black lines, she wiped off her cold sweat, and looked at Hanyue Xueche speechlessly.

"Why don't you go to Qing Ge!"

Everyone raised their heads curiously, only to see a light-bodied woman dressed in an elegant white jade silk cloud snow satin gauze, falling slowly like flying like flying.That woman is delicate and elegant, with an extremely beautiful complexion, it is no wonder that Hanyue Xueche would exclaim.

"Shengguang Pavilion, Bing Ziling." Bing Ziling's voice was cold, without any emotion.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to have the opportunity to compete with the Purple Spirit Saintess." Nangong Ling said charmingly, with a reckless and unruly tone.

"start."

Bing Ziling didn't raise her eyes, and said coldly.Like a white and elegant Samuume, it is sparse and thin, and the small calyx is pearly.

"laugh!"

Nangong Ling's expression sank, and he flicked the Bone Corrosion Demon Python whip in his hand, as fast as lightning, killing people in an instant.

"Pop! Pounce!"

There were several sounds of breaking through the air, and Nangong Ling felt that his body was being pulled by something in an instant. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, even the poison technique he was proud of couldn't be used.The unknown is more frightening.

With a movement of Bing Zilingsu's hand, a transparent soul-locking silk spit out from the lingkong dragon ring, instantly sealing off the entire space.His expression was cold and arrogant, his clothes fluttered, and he danced in the wind and snow.

"There's no need to continue."

Bing Ziling's indifferent tone made Nangong Ling's eyes widen suddenly, nodded unwillingly, and said dejectedly: "I lost, but, what did you use to restrain me?"

Bing Zi Ling Lian moved quickly, and replied without emotion: "Soul-locking silk!"

Nangong Ling suddenly realized, and swept away the disappointment on his face.In the face of the absolute strength gap, any tricks are in vain.Only by continuously improving one's strength and training "Poison Master" to the highest level can one have the capital of real pride.Before leaving the valley, I always thought that my talent was rare among my peers.Unexpectedly, a mountain is as high as a mountain, and my own strength is not enough to see.

The soul-locking thread in Bing Ziling's hand is worthy of the name, it has the effect of locking the soul, and can tear the soul apart.The Shengguang Pavilion has the most extensive news and information in the Six Realms, not only because of their influence all over the world.What's more important is that every Saintess of the Holy Light Pavilion has mastered the ancient art of sleep moon divination, and can know anything through divination.Of course, there is a price for everything. Every divination against the sky will consume her vitality and fall into a deep sleep. She needs to absorb enough essence of heaven and earth in the holy lake to wake up.

The ancient technique of Sleeping Moon Occupying the Heart is incomparably mysterious, and the use of the soul-locking silk is one of the techniques, and its power is extraordinary.Nangong Ling was only held in place, and she had already shown mercy.Had she attacked his soul directly, it would have caused irreparable damage.

Nangong Ling arched his hands, a free and easy smile floated on his face, and there was a trace of firmness in his eyes.Stretching out his hand to flick his bangs, he said gracefully: "There will be a time later!"

There was no trace of autumn in Bing Ziling's eyes, and the robe swept away, and the golden pattern of the phoenix was extremely dazzling in the last afterglow.

"This time, Shengguangge Ice Purple Spirit wins. Next is the last match of the second round, and the final will be held tomorrow." Hanyue Xueche announced lightly.

On the edge of the sun, the shadow of the cloud is ebbing, dozing comfortably.

The moonlight gradually reveals the face, and the clear brilliance is vast, rendering the Snow Festival Martial Arts Field into a silver-white world.

Although the martial arts competition has been going on for a day, all the students are enthusiastic and the atmosphere is extremely surging.Even some powerhouses who came here to watch the battle enjoyed talking about it, and it was a worthwhile trip.The last match is Shui Yingdie vs. Ye Lianchu, Poison Spirit Body vs. Qimen Formation, who will win?
Ye Lianchu's light silver Danfeng eyes revealed an indifferent gaze.Long silver-blue hair, slender and charming, she looked at the pure and bright face of the butterfly reflected in the water, and said coldly: "Ye Lianchu, please."

"Hehe, I'm Shui Yingdie, sister Ye, pay attention, I'm going to make a move!" A gray halo floated in Shui Yingdie's hand, fluttering and slowly flying towards Ye Lianchu.

Ye Lian jumped up like a ghost, and the red light followed closely behind under the control of Shui Yingdie.With a flick of her finger, a blue jade bead floated in the palm of her hand, transforming into nine identical figures, flying in different directions.

"Huh? That's a psychedelic bead! Tsk tsk, good thing." Yue Qingge's eyes lit up, the psychedelic bead can interfere with the opponent's sight, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"The ice flies and the clouds shatter, disperse!" Shui Yingdie wrinkled her small nose, a gray ice flower condensed in her hand, and exploded across the horizon.

Shui Luoxia stared at Shui Yingdie with some doubts, only feeling that her strength seemed much stronger!There was a faint premonition of uneasiness, as if some haze was gradually eating her away.Could it be that the toxin in Die'er's body is out of control?

"Pfft!" Facing the sky full of ice chips, Ye Lianchu couldn't dodge and was hit.There seemed to be another kind of power contained in the ice shards, she couldn't dispel it for a while, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shui Luoxia felt the fluctuation of the power of the poisonous spirit, and opened her eyes to see a red light flashing in Shui Yingdie's eyes.Surprised, the poisonous spirit has awakened!
The beautiful eyes are stained with a layer of melancholy, will Die Er not be able to escape after all?

The nine phantoms that Ye Lianchu transformed from the psychedelic orb are both real and false, and the technique of Luoxia Valley already has the technique of splitting body, and it is seamless when combined with the psychedelic orb.While resisting the power of the poisonous spirit churning in her body, she used the agility of ghost ghost to walk on the frozen high platform.Under her exquisite formation technique, in an instant, the Bagua and Liangyi formations were formed.

The gossip and two instrument formations are arranged according to the innate small gossip universe. This formation is based on the number of seven, and every positive must have a negative.Those who enter this formation will feel an invisible pressure disturbing their minds, and the scene in the formation is unpredictable, causing the people in the formation to lose the power of judgment.

Shui Luoxia stared at the frozen high platform with worried eyes, fearing that the weak little person would be harmed in the slightest.The clenched fists were already sweating, and she didn't even know it.Staring at Shui Yingdie's calm face, I feel a little more relieved and cherished in my heart.

"Bagua Liangyi formation, a magic formation that integrates illusion formation, trap formation, and killing formation, this successor of Luoxia Valley is really surprising." Hanyue Xueche said slightly admiringly.

Ying Luofan nodded, with undisguised appreciation and eagerness in his eyes.Sunset Cloud Valley, he must go.

(End of this chapter)