C221 (1/2)
In order to save Ye Ling, who was severely injured, he was currently unconscious, and his life was at stake.
BOOM!
In anger, Xia Qingfeng suddenly waved his hand, and a purple pellet appeared in his hand, which he directly placed into his mouth. After that, his entire body flashed with lightning, and his cultivation actually directly stepped into the ninth stage of the Spirit Master Realm.
”What?” What pill is that? ” Ye Ling was shocked, in the blink of an eye Xia Qingfeng's cultivation had actually increased by two levels, this was something he had never heard of before, and thought: Could it be that the pill is a life-saving pill that can help increase my cultivation for a short period of time?
”Go to hell!”
Ye Ling was suspicious, but when he secretly guessed it, Xia Qingfeng suddenly smiled sinisterly, suddenly everyone jumped and waved the lightning car in their hands, with a boom, it was filled with lightning, suddenly rushing over, the power multiplied.
Ye Ling's expression was ugly, his entire body flashed with a white light, facing the incoming lightning bolt, he gritted his teeth, suddenly transforming into a black shadow, directly using Broken Shadow of Remnants's extreme speed, and disappeared from his spot.
BOOM!
An explosion sounded in the air, a thunderous roar that was as heavy as a thunderbolt.
The terrifying lightning spread out in all directions, alarming the surrounding space and causing it to explode. In an instant, it enveloped a hundred miles radius.
”What?” After shattering it,'s figure did not appear, causing Xia Qingfeng's expression to change greatly. Sensing that Ye Ling was not in the sea of lightning, he anxiously turned around.
”Too late!”
However, the moment Xia Qingfeng turned around, he heard a shout from Ye Ling. Following that, a fist fell like the setting sun as it struck right in front of him.
”Ah pu!” Xia Qingfeng screamed out miserably, his body flying a few meters away, with blood flowing from his nose and nose, his head almost shattered from the impact.
”Bastard!”
”How dare you slap my face!”
Xia Qingfeng was dizzy and realized that he was not injured. Instead, his face was twitching and was twitching in pain. He was enraged that Ye Ling had destroyed his face, how could he tolerate that.
”So what if I slapped your face?”
”I want you to be like Lang Yun, a eunuch!”
Ye Ling was disdainful to it. With a sneer on his face, he suddenly took a step forward and simply did not give Xia Qingfeng a chance to catch his breath.
”Bullshit!”
”It's not clear who will win, but Master Lang Yun has already recovered long ago. He might have disappointed you, right?”
When Xia Qingfeng heard it, his expression suddenly changed, and a different feeling came over him. Such a despicable method, only Ye Ling could do it.
”Oh?”
”It actually grew up?”
When Ye Ling heard that Lang Yun had recovered, his face immediately darkened. When he thought about how Yun Nichang had been humiliated so harshly that even his reputation could not be protected, the rage in his heart soared to the skies.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Ling immediately activated the Buried Skies Coffin. The sky and earth changed color, the universe flipped, and a boundless sea of blood appeared.
BOOM!
”Pfft!” Even if Xia Qingfeng brandished his blade to meet it, he was still unable to shake the Buried Skies Coffin in the slightest. Instead, he was shaken until he vomited blood and was sent flying like a stray dog.
”Divine Equipment! That is actually a divine tool! ” Xia Qingfeng's face revealed a terrified expression. Seeing the blood coffin in Ye Ling's hands, even though he did not know where this thing came from, he knew that it was a divine tool that stood above the daoyin apparatus.
”Oh? ”Do you know anything?”
”It's a pity that I found out about it a little too late!”
Ye Ling strode through the air, in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xia Qingfeng. Swinging the Buried Skies Coffin, he suddenly smashed it towards Xia Qingfeng.
Bang bang!
The two loud sounds seemed to resonate with the heavens and earth, causing the space to tremble, and even the wind and snow to be swept away.
Puff puff!
Xia Qingfeng retreated step by step. In the face of Ye Ling's berserk attack, it was basically difficult for him to withstand, even if his cultivation was far above Ye Ling's. Facing the attacks of the Buried Skies Coffin and the Anti-Desolation Tablet, which made it difficult for him to withstand, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
”Damn it!” Xia Qingfeng's entire body was covered in blood, but due to Ye Ling's attack, all of his flesh had ruptured, and he had almost died from the explosion of his body.