Chapter 1640: This, it's a bit miserable

And high in the sky next to him, a somewhat illusory-looking figure was standing in front of the black dragon, the sickle in his hand was ready to attack, presumably as soon as the person came out of the ding, he would be killed immediately!

"Well, it's a bit miserable. ”

Seeing this, Long Bujian and Fan Qiyue glanced at each other, and then joined the battlefield.

Countless Xuanli silk threads shrouded the sky, instantly stopping the collision trend of the Yuan Swallowing Ding, and quickly pulled back.

"Hmm..."

However, before he could pull Yuan Tunding back, the huge scythe of the figure had already swung over, and the black sharp light cut straight towards the Xuanli silk thread.

"Unbounded Shield, open!"

Seeing this, the dragon unruly on the side immediately opened his shield and flew in front of him.

"Those who step on horses have shaken labor to death. ”

Finally, taking advantage of this gap, Fan Qiyue successfully pulled Yuan Tunding back.

The cooperation between the two is seamless.

And the corpse is innocent, and he can finally come out of the ding to breathe.

"Very good, two more. ”

Seeing Fan Qiyue and Long Buru, the aura on the figure's body rioted again, and without even giving him a chance to speak, he directly attacked the two again.

"Groan!"

The dragon roared, swinging its huge body.

"Like a water whip. ”

Seeing this, Long Bujian immediately took a shield in one hand, and a transparent whip emitting blue light flashed in his hand, and he greeted it without fear.

"Bang Bang..."

The blue light in his hand flashed rapidly, and the invisible whip exploded in the air, accompanied by the collapse of the black mist.

"Woooo

And the invisible Xuanli silk thread, which was only remotely controlled, instantly stopped the demon dragon's move forward.

It's just that the speed of the figure was very fast, and it instantly avoided the lock of all the Xuanli silk threads, and the black sickle in his hand fell, chasing Fan Qiyue.

"Incineration Wheel!"

"Ding!"

Before the attack could reach the front, a small silver needle appeared, and immediately transformed into a powerful white tiger, his palms raised, and his sharp claws pressed against the scythe.

"Incineration Wheel, beware of the Origin Demonic Qi!"

Seeing this, Yuan Tun, who was so easy to have a respite behind him, hurriedly reminded him.

"Whew..."

However, it was a step slower after all, and the figure had already spit out a mouthful of thick black mist.

The Burning Wheel Needle naturally knew the power of this origin demonic qi, but when it was caught off guard, it was too late to hide, so it could only watch the black qi rushing towards him.

"Xuanshui Shield, Purification!"

At this moment, a low shout sounded, and a blue light mask appeared in front of the incineration wheel, and at the same time, the blue light skyrocketed.

The black mist did not disappear when it touched the blue light again, but quickly suppressed the blue light, and turned into a thick black liquid that stuck to the light shield.

"Damn it, it's this!"

Although the black mist was terrifying, the speed of the incineration wheel was not slow, and then the moment the light shield body was protected, it quickly withdrew and avoided it from a distance.

"Zizizi..."

At this moment, the moment it touched the black slime, the light shield immediately emitted a sharp popping sound, and quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a short time.

The black liquid immediately turned into a black mist again, and although it seemed to be smaller than the original, there was basically no loss.

"One of the ninety-nine doppelgangers!"

At this time, Wujie also turned into a Xuanwu body and came to the side of the burning wheel, his face was extremely solemn.