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Chapter 513 Two women in distress

Jin Huantiandao: "It's indeed amazing and beautiful, rare in the ages. Once he grows up..."

As he was speaking, a faint fluctuation came from the void in the distance again.

This kind of fluctuation is very abnormal, just like it is about to tear the sky, but it is bound by some rules.

The people present noticed it, but they were observing the battle between Cheng Lingyu and the hunchbacked old servant, and did not take it seriously.

Xiao Hei squatted on Mo Yang's head, watching the game with relish, but after sensing the faint fluctuation, he suddenly stood up straight, his black eyes looked into the distance, and his mouth made a chirping sound.

At the same moment, Cheng Lingyu was shocked during the battle, and an ominous thought suddenly surged into his heart, making his soul tremble.

After just experiencing Ning Wanrou's death, Cheng Lingyu's heart was very fragile and he could not bear the same tragedy to happen again. Therefore, he attached great importance to this telepathy. He must figure out what happened.

With a flash, Cheng Lingyu looked around, his left eye reflected all things in the world, and the Eye of the Tribulation of Heaven was piercing through time and space, allowing him to see a shocking scene.

Cheng Lingyu roared in anger at the sky, his cold eyes became furious, and waves of destruction emerged all over his body. His long hair stood up one by one, and his whole person rushed out, tearing the void to pieces and leaving in the blink of an eye.

The sudden change shocked everyone present and didn't understand what was going on.

Hua Yuehong looked at the direction where Cheng Lingyu disappeared and said to herself: "What happened over there?"

Jin Huantian pulled Du Yunqiu and flashed away, and quickly chased after him.

Zhan Tian quickly rushed to the hunchbacked old servant, exchanged a few simple words, then looked up at Mo Yang, but found that he had disappeared.

Mo Yang was taken away by Xiao Hei, and he followed Cheng Lingyu, and his speed was so fast that it was hard to detect.

Qianchuan looked complicated, his eyes were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Hua Yuehong, Zhan Tian, ​​and the hunchbacked old servant rushed over quickly, trying to figure out what was going on over there.

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In the valley, the three people in Sunset City fell into a desperate situation. Lin Xi burned his soul in exchange for the greatest strength, but it could not last long.

Once Lin Xi fell, Xilingyue and Meng Ninghen's strength would be greatly reduced, and that would be their death.

Xilingyue and Meng Ninghen both understood this truth, but they did not retreat or escape.

Chiyun temporarily restrained the Demon Erosion Tianyin, and Chifeng Deer looked around.

Xiling Yue activated the Piaomiao Seal and Silver Moon Ring, and tried his best to attack wildly, defending dignity and territory with an unyielding heart, without taking a step back.

Meng Ninghen cooperated with all his strength, Yue Jinlun was extremely sharp and always forced the saint to retreat to the Broken Soul Cliff at the most critical moment, making him angry and angry.

The two women were seriously injured, their bodies were trembling constantly, and blood was surging in their mouths, all supported by a will.

The two women defend their dignity with their lives because they have no way out.

Ye Rumo activates the soul-catching conch with all his strength, and the phantom of the peerless evil demon above his head releases a powerful deterrence. Combined with the Demon Erosion of Heaven, it is enough to destroy everything.

Ren Duanhun and the short old man attacked from time to time, trying to destroy the joint state of the two women, create opportunities for the saints, kill the two women in one fell swoop, and end the battle.

Lin Xi trembled all over, and his soul turned into a dazzling flame, litting the brightest flower of life.

"You guys... go..."

This is Lin Xi’s only wish. As long as the two women can live, he will die as much as possible.

Xiling Yue shouted: "Don't leave!"

Meng Ninghen said bitterly: "How can we leave you and your senior brother?"

The Saint of Broken Soul Cliff sneered: "It is impossible to leave. You all have to die here today."

A huge skull appeared behind the saint, shaking the soul and terrifying the whole world, and trembling all things.

The saints of the Broken Soul Cliff practiced very evil and their power was quite terrifying.

Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen's bodies trembled and felt the pressure increased greatly, but they were gritting their teeth and holding on.

"I've fought with you."

Xiling Yue roared into the sky with all her strength, and activated the Holy Demon Art. The black and white halo was turning rapidly, evolving into the wings of gods and demons. With a roar, she tore the sky and rushed towards the saint on the Broken Soul Cliff.

Xilingyue's wings of gods and demons are amazingly powerful, enough to tear apart the masters of the third level of spiritual martial arts, but they seem too fragile in front of the saints.

Meng Ninghen whistled and said loudly: "Junior sister, don't be impulsive."

The bright moon hangs high, the clouds in the nine provinces move, and arc-shaped light swords shot out from the middle of the moon and shot towards the saint of the Broken Soul Cliff.

Most of these are light blades condensed by laws, but the moon-gold wheel is hidden in it, making it unpredictable.

This is Meng Ninghen's wisdom. If he can't fight hard, he can only take advantage of it. He can use the power of the Moon Gold Wheel as much as possible to shock the saint and make him have some concerns.

The moon in Xiling is as sharp as a rainbow, with a misty seal on its head, holding a silver moon ring in its hand, like an eagle rushing towards the saint again and again. His courage and momentum made Ren Duanhun, the short old man, and Ye Rumo all moved him.

That's a saint. Xilingyue dared to fight hard with her cultivation level of the first level of Lingwu. This courage and courage are really not comparable to that of others.

The saint was furious, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. The entire void was shattered, and time and space were turning. Countless white bone skeletons appeared in the void and turned into a pair of white bone wings, which instantly collided with Xilingyue's wings of gods and demons.

A loud bang detonated the sky.

The moon in Xiling flew backwards, blood stained the sky, and long hair flew, suffering severe damage.

The saint is angry, and all things are trembling.

If Xiling Yue had not been protected by the holy weapon, this head-on attack would have been dead long ago.

Meng Ninghen roared angrily, increased the offensive force, intercepted the saint with all his might, and bought time for Xilingyue.

Lin Xi shouted, "Go away! Don't let my senior brother and I die in vain."

Lin Xi has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted, and it will not last long.

If Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen did not try to break through at this time, then all four people in Sunset City would die here today.

Chiyun's eyes were filled with a faint sorrow, the Chifeng Deer seemed anxious and irritable, and her four hooves kept waving in the void, and strange sound waves were emitted from her mouth.

Meng Ninghen said: "Don't give up, hold on..."

The moon gold wheel roared and a phantom appeared, releasing a powerful fluctuation, and began to attack with all its might, crisscrossing.

Xilingyue was extremely injured, the ethereal seal on her head was dull, and a look of sadness and anger appeared on her pale face.

"The Holy Demon One, the Wings of God and Demon."

With a loud roar, Xilingyue ignored her injuries and activated her lifelong cultivation with absolutely firm will and did not fear. The silver moon ring in her hand was automatically enlarged and enveloped her, turning off attack into defense, and exerting the strongest effect.

The moon in Xiling soared into the sky, and the wings of gods and demons once again met the saint's wings of bones. The two sides fought fiercely and collided wildly, and they hit hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

Xilingyue's body trembled, her mouth was covered in blood, and her indestructible will attracted part of the saint's attention.

Meng Ninghen used the dream of flowers and moons in the vast expanse of flowers and moons, and the golden wheel of the moon appeared and disappeared from time to time, breaking through the saint's defense again and again, and injuring the saint's body with his peerless edge, triggering his roar.

"Everyone dies with me!"

The saint roared wildly and collapsed the mountains and rivers.

At this point in the battle, the two women had tried all their means and wisdom to maximize their combat effectiveness and successfully injured the saint, but it was limited to this and it was difficult to go further.

When mountains and rivers are broken, the void trembles, the power of imprisonment seals the time and space, the power of nothingness comes like a tide, and the terrible squeezing force acts on the two women, leaving them with nowhere to hide.

This pressure is heavier than Mount Tai, covering the sky and omnipresent, making it difficult to dodge. Even if the two women have holy tools in their hands, they cannot completely resist it.

Xilingyue was trembling and roaring. The silver moon ring quickly rotated outside her, stretching out a defensive cover to block the shock wave of the first round, but could not block the shock wave of the second round and the third round.

Meng Ninghen activated the moon gold wheel with all his strength, splitting the void again and again, trying to guide and disperse the pressure, but the result was of no use.

The overwhelming power of nothingness is coming like a tide. No matter how sharp the magic weapon is, it is impossible to split the tide and will eventually fall into the tide.

This is the method of the saint, which contains the laws of holy martial arts. It transforms the softest power of nothingness into the strongest power of destruction, and can destroy all things in an instant.

Xilingyue was trembling violently. When destruction came, the Piaomiao Seal automatically recovered, releasing illusory power, swallowing most of the pressure, temporarily resolving Xilingyue's crisis.

Meng Ninghen's condition was relatively bad. The moon golden wheel could not resist the omnipresent power of nothingness, and the Three Pagodas could not compete with the laws of the saint. The whole person was instantly in a desperate situation and his life came to an end.

Originally, the original fusion of the two women could barely compete with the laws of the saints, but now Xilingyue is seriously injured and Meng Geng is seriously injured, so the fusion of the two women will be automatically lifted.

Chiyun's face showed a look of sadness, but Chifeng Deer suddenly let out a sharp roar, as if she had sensed something.

Chi Yun was excited and shouted, "Stop!"

The sudden collapse of the original path of fusion not only brought danger to the two women, but also brought danger to Lin Xi and Baili Jingfeng.

The origin of the Xiling Moon and Meng Ninghen merged with each other, and was based on the Dream Celsius. Xiling Moon was like the dominant one, the Dream Celsius was below and Xiling Moon was above.

Now that the two women's original paths are separated, the unblocking power released by the Kaiyuan Star Map activated by Lin Xi is injected into Meng Ninghen's original path, which has boosted her spirit, who was originally seriously injured and dying, and her cultivation has increased slightly, and her resistance has also increased.

This range is not large, but it changed Meng Ninghen's fate at a critical moment, allowing her, who was about to die, to support her for a while.

It was this moment that it was crucial that the scale of fate began to fall towards the other side.

Ren Duanhun, the short old man, and Ye Rumo all showed smiles on their faces. The battle was coming to an end. Once Meng Ninghen died, Xilingyue could not live.

Xilingyue sensed Meng Ninghen’s crisis and couldn’t help but roar.

"Sister Meng..."

Meng Ninghen's heart was trembling, the breath of death was approaching, cold and cruel, and she was about to submerge her soul.
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