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At this time, Song Li couldn't help but take a long breath, knowing in his heart that if it wasn't for the inseparable mandarin mandarin that Duan Yu gave him, he and Gu Youlan would be directly cut in half by the scythe of commandments, and the power of the scythe of commandments just now was far beyond the range that he and Gu Youlan could bear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Poof......

When Song Li's tense nerves relaxed, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, the restless true qi in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Song Li......"

"Brother ...... Emperor"

Seeing this, Long Ziyan, Ning Qianxue, and Gu Youlan shouted almost at the same time.

Song Li forcibly controlled the restless true qi in his body, stopped his falling body, floated in the air, and waved his hand at the three women, signaling that they were okay.

However, his heart was very bitter, the attack of the Commandment Scythe just now was even stronger than he imagined, although it was difficult to leave the powerful human emperor qi contained in the mandarin duck at a critical moment, it was completely activated, and directly shattered the Commandment Scythe, but there was still a part of the residual power of the Commandment Scythe bombarded Song Li's body.

Fortunately, Song Li was after forming the momentum of the emperor's dragon soaring, and only then did he hold the inseparable mandarin duck and the scythe of the commandment to fight against him, and when the body was the strongest, the remaining strength of the scythe of the commandment was not enough to take Song Li's life.

"Mahayana period powerhouse!" Song Li muttered in his mouth, since he was promoted to the eighth layer of the doppelganger cultivation, Song Li had been somewhat slackluster in cultivation, but after this battle, Song Li knew that the gap between himself and the Mahayana period powerhouse was still very large, and his strength still needed to be continuously improved.

At the beginning, Ziping said that only if the clone is above the fifth layer can he have the power to protect himself within the Nebula War Zone, but Song Li felt that the strength of the clone period was far from enough, at least until the Mahayana period.

After a few breaths, Song Li finally stopped the injuries in his body and did not continue to deteriorate, but Song Li did not further treat the injuries in his body, because it was not the time yet, and the battle was not completely over.

"Light snow!" Song Li looked down and said softly with a slight bow.

Ning Qianxue and Song Li had the same mind, but with this slight action, Ning Qianxue understood what Song Li was thinking at this time, and without saying much, she rose directly into the air.

"The scythe of the commandment is shattered, and the spiritual imprint on it is also completely shattered, he will be counterattacked by spiritual power, and this is the best time to attack him......" Song Li used his strong spiritual power because he was an alchemist to forcibly remove the fatigue caused by the damage to his body, his eyes suddenly cleared, and he shouted.

Long Qing and the other three masters of the Dragon Clan's Mahayana Period, who had just woken up from the shock, also nodded secretly when they heard what Song Li said at this time, but they were ashamed in their hearts, the magic weapon was broken, and the spiritual power contained in the spiritual imprint on the magic weapon would directly eat the mind of the master, this is basic common sense, and they also know it, but in the battle, they themselves will definitely not react so quickly.

Because that spiritual power also belongs to the original owner in the final analysis, that kind of backlash only exists for a moment, and if the reaction is slow, such a good opportunity will be missed.

"This kid seems to be only in his early twenties, he has the strength of the eighth layer of the clone, his physique far exceeds that of the dragon clan of the same level, comparable to the god clan, he has a magic weapon against the sky, he has the purple dragon python golden crown and the power of the galaxy, and the most important thing is that the combat experience and combat reaction are far beyond ordinary people...... Is this still human?" Long Qing sighed in her heart, the more she watched this battle, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about Song Li, the more incredible she felt.

"But this is also the reason why the human race is strong, the base is so large, there will always be some characters who are against the sky, but this kid is even more against the sky than the characters against the sky, the legend about the god of war Mo Canghai is spreading in the Nebula War Zone, but I have never heard of it, Mo Canghai showed such potential to defy the sky at the age of twenty......"

At this time, Long Qing had been completely impressed by Song Li's talent and immediate combat power, and even felt that this battle was over, Song Li should win, and the lives of several of their dragon clans would be saved.

"Fortunately, our dragon clan still has Long Ziyan......" At this time, Long Qing couldn't help but marvel in her heart, this era is really an era of geniuses, Song Li needless to say, even the beautiful woman with a very weird aura seems to be not weaker than Long Ziyan, and at this time, next to Song Li, this woman who seems to be like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not seem to be an ordinary person.

And the god man, at this moment, his perception of the surroundings can be said to be a blank, and at this time, his attention is all in his mind.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the stronger the spiritual imprint needs to be completely tamed, this protoss man's scythe of commandments is one of them, the scythe of commandments has his extremely majestic spiritual imprint, at this time, such a majestic spiritual imprint backfired, directly into his mind, making his mind into chaos.

Fortunately, his reaction was also dissatisfied, and at the same time that wisp of backlash spiritual power rushed into his mind, he also made an instant defense, so as not to cause great damage.

His reaction was quick, and Song Li's reaction was even faster.

At this moment, a wisp of flute sounded.

Song Li's clothes fluttered in the wind, different from the general who looked like a general in the battle just now, Song Li at this time, like a scholar, held the white jade flute in his hand, and chanted softly.

The sound of the flute starts, and the memory comes out.

The sound of the flute continues to come out, and in the surrounding mid-air, it is like the sound of drums, such as the sound of gold, and even more like the roar of thousands of horses and the roar of ten thousand armies.

Everyone present was attracted by the sudden sound of the flute, and felt the grandeur and intensity contained in the sound of the flute.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if this Xiao Yin really has the ability to trigger the thunder, and several sudden lightning bolts slashed down from the air, catering to the music.

"Memories?" Long Ziyan looked at Song Li and Ning Qianxue in the air, with a look of envy, and muttered to herself.

"This music is weird, it looks like it should be a method of spiritual attack, I didn't expect this Song Li to have hole cards, now that the spirit of the god clan man is being eaten by spiritual power, if you can attack him with the method of spiritual attack at this time, it would be better......" Long Qing was surprised at the same time, his face also flashed with joy, if Song Li also knew the method of spiritual attack, then seize this opportunity, it is likely to be able to win this battle.

The sound of the flute became more and more excited, and even the air around it rose with the joy of the sound, like a musical note.

With the appearance of the music, the mind of the god man was no longer blank, an army that could not see clearly was striding in his mind in an extremely neat queue, and the ground was also a bloody corpse whose face could not be seen clearly, when the pace of the army stepped over the corpse that was floating on the ground, without half a breath, the flying flesh and blood, as if directly hitting his heart, the huge pressure was like a boulder, and it instantly bombarded down.

The man of the Protoss still had half a point of clarity, he knew that he was suffering from Song Li's spiritual attack, and subconsciously mobilized his only remaining spiritual power to try to resist, Song Li's spiritual attack, just as he was about to condense into a spiritual barrier, the originally passionate music suddenly stopped.

The sound of the flute stops, and the sound of the flute starts.

Ning Qianxue's verdant jade hand fluctuated between the strings, turned her head to look at Song Liyan and smiled, charming and charming.

However, at this time, the beautiful music recited along with the strings seemed to be more charming than Ning Qianxue, who was like a fairy.

The sound is like flowing water, gracefully turned into the ear, as if it is playing the praises of all the beauty in the world.

No one knows what the Protoss man saw, because of the relationship between cultivation, although Ning Qianxue is the one who attacked, she can't see the appearance of the Protoss man's fantasy clearly.

A smile appeared on the corner of the Protoss man's mouth, and at the same time, he kept reaching out to grab it, and the feeling of joy that other people looked at from a distance and felt the same way.

"Smack......

Just as the Protoss man was intoxicated, a discordant sound came out, like the sound of a broken string.

When this sound appeared, all the beautiful pictures, like a tea set on the ground, shattered with a bang, turned into tiny pieces, and flew with the wind.

Before the sound fell, the sound of the flute began again.

Ning Qianxue floated cross-legged in mid-air and continued to support Qin Se, while Song Li stood beside her, and the jade flute was placed to her mouth.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Se and Ming, drunk together.

The music resonates, and the music is sometimes passionate and sometimes tactful.

The good memories and the killing on the battlefield kept coming to the mind of the Protoss man, scene after scene, and his mood was constantly changing, and his face was sometimes very frightened with laughter.

In the eyes of others, the Protoss man at this time looked like a madman.

The sound of the flute first stopped, and then Ning Qianxue waved her hand lightly, and the note condensed into the last sound suddenly came out, as if it was mixed with majestic power, forming a cyclone, and slamming towards the god man.

The Protoss man was directly knocked out by this cyclone, and was actually knocked out to a hundred feet away.

His eyes opened suddenly, his pupils opened widely, a trace of blood had oozed from the corners of his mouth, the severe headache made the muscles on his face twitch constantly, and the eyes that looked at Song Li and Ning Qianxue were full of anger and a trace of fear.

"You, you still know how to attack mentally?" the Protoss man asked knowingly.

"You should ask me, what's not going to be?" Song Li sneered, his face was full of confidence, and then said: "Let's continue to fight, I can let you see what else I have, there must be some exercises and moves that you haven't seen before, I don't mind letting your dirt bun open his eyes." ”

Saying that, Song Li walked forward slowly, and every step showed his self-confidence