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The slender bay branches and leaves are crystal clear, growing out of the shimmering halos, interlocking and embracing each other, as if vines clinging to the mud wall, blocking the spherical light shield in the middle.

Qing Tong was startled, and his brows furrowed.

More and more golden bay leaves grow out of the broken places in front of you, and the brilliance is overflowing, like a strong and gorgeous fortress without moving!

The hand that stretched out the pitch-black fingers and claws paused, and exerted its strength again, like a sharp beast's claws clutching the middle of more and more bay branches and leaves.

The faint part that had been shattered before, and there was a huge crack remaining!

"I think I can't do anything about you if I hide?"

She stared coldly at the white-robed young man in the middle of the light mask under the layers of golden laurel branches and leaves, her left hand penetrated deeply into the broken parts between the laurel branches and leaves, her right hand was raised, and the pitch-black finger claws popped out from her fingertips in an instant!

The snow-white wings stretched out in the air, stained with blood, and a few slender and crystalline bay leaves swirled around it, and between the soft halos, the penetrating wound slowly healed.

The snow clearing mirror was suspended in the middle of the mask, staring at the girl in the black dress outside the mask, frowning slightly.

The awakening ability of the laurel feather - guard, the absolute defense composed of the strong laurel branches and leaves that grow.

Even Elder Qi, who had practiced fighting with him and possessed a powerful attacking type Feather Gift Black Rose, couldn't move it so easily......

However, the demon girl shattered the external defenses of Laurel Feather with a single blow.

Her strength......

I'm afraid it's still above the elders of the Elder's Pavilion of Elenis.

Qingxue looked at her with a somewhat complicated expression. The laurel feather in the forehead is overflowing, and the golden light that floats is pure and crystalline, and it is a little brighter again.

Since a fierce battle is inevitable after all, at least until the wing's wounds recover......

Laurel Feather's defense must not be left to its knees!

The night wind was rustling, and the rain was pouring down.

The shuttle electric light swept through the sky, and in an instant, the golden light reflected the white light, and the gold and silver glowed brightly!

The hot temperature came from the fingertips, and a wisp of white smoke quietly rose from the fingertips!

Qing Tong was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand, looking at the pure holy light slowly blooming on the layers of golden laurel branches and leaves in front of him, his brows frowned, and the right hand of the black fingers and claws stretched out froze for a moment, and he was frozen in mid-air.

The night wind curled blonde hair, and pale cheeks were stained with a few bare spots.

The wings of the Qingxue mirror are stretched and suspended in the light mask, the lips are lightly pursed, and the laurel feather on the forehead is impressively lit up, shining brightly and shining like the rising sun!

"Tsk......tsk!"

Seeing the more and more blazing and dazzling holy light shining from the crystal clear laurel branches and leaves in front of him, the green eyes trembled, and he glanced at the injured white-robed young man in the golden light shroud with some unwillingness, and the outstretched hand of the pitch-black fingers and claws slowly clenched, but he still suspended in front of the light mask and did not dodge.

He used the light arrows condensed by the daylight many times, and at the same time used Feather Gift to heal and defend, and his wings were severely damaged......

In such a situation, you still want to rely on the Holy Light for a long time to protect yourself?

Such a wounded body, a long-term consumption of feathers......

How long can it last?

The scorching hot light is getting stronger and stronger, like the rising sun, blazing and dazzling!

The demon guards around them looked at the dazzling holy light that almost covered the sky and the sun in front of them, but none of them retreated, and the pitch-black and wide membrane wings stretched forward, wrapping their bodies to resist the hot light!

The blonde hair was soaked by the rain and lay on the pale cheeks, Qingxue Jing's brows were frowned, and cold sweat gradually seeped out from his forehead, but the laurel feather on his forehead was still shining and dazzling!

He looked coldly at the girl in the black dress outside the light mask, and Qing Tong also looked at him coldly, frowning, but he still stood proudly in front of the holy light without giving in and dodging.

Two cold eyes fought from the air, and neither of them would give in, as if they were engaged in a protracted rally war!

The scorching brilliance covers the sky and the sun!

The hot light enveloped the body, and the gradually burning skin rose with blazing white smoke!

The demon guards around them gradually let out a muffled sound, and more and more white smoke rose from their bodies!

Qing Tong quietly stared at the growing holy light in front of him, wrapped in layers of golden bay leaves, the young man's face was obviously becoming more and more pale and weak...... Squinted slightly.

Sure enough, it's a paper tiger...... Almost, it's time to reach the limit?

"Stand down. ”

The rain was pouring down, but the cold sound was extremely clear.

Qing Tong was stunned, feeling the wind flowing around her to blow her hair and skirt, fluttering wantonly, and the heavy rain seemed to be disturbed by something......

Her face changed suddenly, and she flew backwards with her wings spread, shouting at the same time to the surrounding voices:

"All stand back!"

The surrounding demon guards were stunned, as if they had suddenly noticed something, and everyone raised their wings impressively, not daring to stop for a moment, and in an instant, it was like a large pitch-black cloud spreading out in all directions, retreating to hundreds of meters away!

The blonde hair was soaked in the rain and lay on her pale cheeks, stained with a few spots of blood. Qingxue Jing looked at the demon guards around him who suddenly evacuated en masse, and was slightly stunned.

The next second,

The surging air flow roared from the sky, the clouds and mist surged, and the lightning scorched!

The dark clouds were torn apart in an instant, the broken clouds were surging uneasily, and the fragments of clouds were torn and wrapped in the howling wind, and they roared as if they were wantonly stirred by a pair of invisible hands!

The screams of excitement were overwhelming, and thousands of shuttling wind demons were wrapped in torrential rain and thunder, shuttling down from the pitch-black sky, circling and breathing, kissing and roaring!

The surging wind came from above the sea of clouds in the sky, under the distant mountains and rivers, wrapped in heavy clouds and mist spiraling down, and carrying surging rain upstream.

Swirling and screaming around the golden light shield in the pitch-black sky, whistling and circling, tearing and impacting, wrapped in a sea of clouds and raging thunder and lightning, gradually converging into a pillar of optimus wind!

Suddenly, the forest trembled, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil!

The canopy of the ancient trees was pushed away by the strong wind in an instant, the dead branches broke and the leaves splashed! Patches of ancient trees were destroyed under the violent storm and fell to the ground with a loud bang!

Maroon hair flutters in the wind and raindrops fall!

Qianling looked at the giant tree that fell head-on, leaned on Xiao Jiu's back, and said urgently:

"Xiao Jiu, watch out above!"

The dark red beast pupils lit up from the dim light, and Xiao Jiu looked at the giant trees that had collapsed one after another in front of him, the wide membranous wings stretched hard, and the tail thorns were raised, and the girl on his back swept forward like a black shadow, and sensitively dodged through the cracks of the collapsed giant trees!