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C4375 Longling

Because of Long Ling's own beauty and Little Shuang secretly casting illusions, she tried her best to avoid those men and attack others. She wanted to appear a bit more relaxed.

Long Yan was already extremely nervous. His eyes were red and his breath was heavy. His whole body was filled with killing intent. When it burst out, no one from the Gu Ling family dared to approach him.

Long Yan was like a dangerous source that could explode at any time.

He even tested using the Divine Seal Slash. The light on this platform wasn't that difficult to break. Moreover, the distance from here to the massive platform wasn't too far. It was only a few dozen meters away.

He might really be able to get there.

Long Ling looked in his direction and lightly shook her head. Her face revealed a confident smile.

"Big Brother Yan, you have to believe me. Xiao Ling is already an expert. I have to do it by myself."

The certainty in her eyes was quickly understood by Long Yan.

This strong girl, she also had her own tenacity and perseverance. At this moment, Long Ling quickly attacked the other girl that had attacked her.

After all, she had comprehended the legacy of the Immortal Trail Ancient Sword and controlled the Eleven Immortals Swords. Her strength had already reached a terrifying level.

Long Yan could only believe that she had this ability. In fact, Long Ling's real realm hadn't reached the Life and Death Tribulations yet and he was only at the 8th level of the Underworld, but he had reached the later stage. His fighting strength could be said to be at the late stage of the 9th level of the Underworld.

At that moment, the opponent Long Ling was facing was at the late ninth level of the Underworld. They were both at the peak of the ninth level of the Underworld.

Of the 11 people, they began a fierce battle with less and less time left. No one dared to waste any time because they all wanted to eliminate their opponents as fast as possible.

Very quickly, another man came over from Long Ling's side to attack her together with the woman. The battle plan that Long Ling chose naturally didn't involve much fighting, so she continued to use the Fantasy Steps to dodge the attack. In addition to successfully dodging Little Shuang's illusion technique, the pair of them started to fight fiercely.

Long Ling was very smart. If she dodged and found an opportunity, she would quickly eliminate a martial artist. After being stabbed by Long Ling's sword, she fell to the ground.

The warrior was unwilling to give up, but he was still caught in the Seven Colored Divine Mist.

Following that, she saw a man with a vulgar appearance come over and attack him together with another man. There was no hatred between them because this man looked too wretched.

Long Ling had no other choice. In this life and death game, if she didn't fight with all her might, she would be the one to die. Then, how could she bear to leave Long Yan behind to die?

Faced with such a dangerous and arduous battle, there was no one who wasn't crazy.

There was still thirty breaths of time left. When Long Ling faced the woman, without the slightest hesitation, she summoned seven Immortal swords. This was also a spirit treasure with close to eighty spirit patterns, much more powerful than the sword of the woman from the Bloodjade Sect.

In addition to the burning of her Five Ultimate Blood Spiritual Pulse, she had now opened 90% of her bloodline. No matter from which point of view, the dragon spirit had an advantage.

"Celestial Mirage Steps!"

Swish!

Long Ling's footsteps changed rapidly, revealing a dreamy figure. Like a thousand phantoms, Little Shuang appeared on his back with a rainbow-colored Dual Flying Birds, flashing with wings, hypnotizing his opponent.

In such a short period of time, it wasn't a problem for Long Ling to pin her down. This girl from the Azure Blood Sword Sect was the one who had been eliminated the most, but she had completely miscalculated and had Long Ling directly beat her.

"Damn it. So it turns out that you've been hiding your strength this entire time."

The woman let out an angry roar and crazily attacked. However, when she looked around, she could see the shadows of the dragon spirit. It was impossible to even catch her shadow, let alone attack her.

The Immortal Trail Ancient Sword Sect was one of the most established sect powers back then. Just the Immortal Trail Phantom Steps alone was already terrifying enough.

The seven Divine Celestial Swords, combined with Ling Tian's slaughter sword Qi, continuously forced the woman to retreat. Chi! "Chi!"

In the end, Long Ling defeated her opponent with absolute strength.

There were only fifteen breaths of time left. There were only four martial artists left, and the dragon spirit was only a quarter away from success.1

This was already quite an exciting performance, but Long Yan was still worried and full of nervousness. After all, the remaining three people were also the most heaven defying warriors.

Of the four people, two were male and two were female. Long Ling and the girl she battled before didn't expect that this girl would also enter the ranks of the last four.

The woman didn't say anything and immediately attacked one of the men. However, it was obvious that she was a bit too slow so her body was probably injured.

With a loud bang, the woman's abdomen was struck by the man's fist, causing her internal organs to shatter.

The woman spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, with a loud bang, the white jade tiles underneath her fell to the ground. She was still eliminated.

At this moment, Long Yan saw a man from the Heavenly Gold Vein Divine City roaring. He looked like he was going crazy as he yelled out the girl's name. That heart-wrenching scream made many of the warriors' expressions change.

That person had a pained look on his face. Presumably, that girl was also a couple with him, and their relationship was very deep. Otherwise, that man wouldn't have cried like that, his eyes were also bloodshot.

He used all his strength to smack the translucent halo of light, and with a "pfft" sound, the man's burning heart was assaulted, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell face first onto the ground, unconscious.

When Long Yan saw this scene, he thought of himself. Maybe he would be the next man to become like that.

If Long Ling was eliminated, Long Yan didn't know if he would go crazy or not.

After the man fainted, he quickly regained his consciousness and began to use the Dark Martial God Power to smash the halo on the platform into pieces. He quickly fell head first towards the endless abyss below.

The seven-colored fog insects seemed to have smelled the blood and started to crazily devour him. Of course, the halo that he destroyed was restored in an instant.

When Long Yan saw this scene, he was even more prepared. He tightly gripped the Conferred God Slash, his arms trembling. The love he had for Long Ling surpassed even that of the man who died for love.

"Gods, my beloved is dead. I want all of you from the 169 Divine City powers to die with my wife. From now on, the human race is my enemy, because it was you who forced me to become a demon that killed you."

Long Yan swore that if he knew who was punishing the genius warriors of the descendants of god like this, he would definitely take revenge. Of course, not now.

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