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The pitch-black and thick dragon abyss tree vines staggered and interspersed from the ground, like thousands of treacherous black snakes, firmly binding and binding the old man with his wings stretched out and hanging in the air!

The black-purple electric light raged and shuttled from the pitch-black tree, emitting a subtle and clear "Boom" sound!

The caftan hung in the air and rolled up quietly.

His neck was entwined by the pitch-black vines that flowed with electricity, and the old man frowned slightly, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't move. The dark red eyes turned a little to look at the black-robed boy in the sky below the forest.

“…… I was careless. ”

He squinted, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped slightly:

"But ......"

The almond-shaped pupils twitched slightly, and quietly contracted.

He looked down at the young man below condescendingly, and a sneer curled into his lips:

"It's naïve to want to trap me with this little cleverness alone!"

The pitch-black and wide membranous wings trembled violently, and the Longyuan tree vine attached to it like a long snake also trembled violently, like a fierce rally, and it couldn't help but tremble and stretch to make a "bang" sound......

But like a stretched cobweb, it gradually loosened a little!

The short dark purple hair hung down his ears, Lan Feng stood on the forest floor, looking up at the wings that were still like a rising morning sun under the constraints of the heavy dragon abyss tree vines, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed a little surprise.

The wide membrane wings are hung with black vines that are coiled and entangled, slowly stretching out to the sides, covering the sky and the sun as if the night is falling!

The red hair shone like a blazing flame, and the old man slowly and stiffly raised his head from the heavy restraint of the pitch-black dragon abyss tree vines, and raised his face to look up at the sky above the forest.

The scarlet eyes lit up impressively, and the thick blood color overflowed from the depths of the pupils in an instant, and the blood color flowed and was intense!

Several times more powerful than before, the coercion erupted from the sky above the forest, the forest shook, and the shadows of the trees trembled, as if the heavens and the earth were overturned!

The frenzied wind raged and swept up the rotten and dead leaves on the ground, but in an instant, they were pressed to the ground by the powerful pressure of the mountains and seas. The ancient trees swayed violently, and gradually the bark cracked and the dust splashed!

"Ah......h

Qianling was clinging to the ground and couldn't move, her body was sprinkled with ruined dead leaves that swept indiscriminately, and the whole person seemed to be pressed straight into the ground by a huge hand!

Knock, knock!

The heart beats violently with a clearly audible sound, as if it will stop suddenly at any moment.

She clutched the hem of her chest and gasped violently, her cheeks turned pale. Under the powerful pressure of this flash torrent, in just 1 or 2 seconds, she was already dizzy and almost suffocated!

The black robes were swept up by the frenzied wind, rolling and fluttering.

Lan Feng looked at the girl who was pale and dying not far away, frowned, and waved his dark sleeved robe lightly, and the air around the girl quietly trembled and opened a circle of transparent ripples.

The air trembled and twisted faintly, and the invisible barrier slowly spread out from the ripples, gradually forming a spherical shield that flowed silently around the girl.

Hunting in the wind, dancing in caftan turning!

The thick and black dragon abyss tree vines rose from the ground, and the branches were scattered like countless black snakes rising in the air, overlapping and wrapping around the old man's body, and the black and purple electric light flowed on it, emitting a "bang" electric sound!

Mottled and flickered, but faintly dimmed.

Click......

Click!

Tiny cracks crept out of the pitch-black vines, and the black-purple pulp slowly trickled down the cracks like viscous blood.

The dark red eyes slowly moved downward, and the blood was scorching.

The tingling tingling sensation like electric shock around his body and the strong sense of restraint and oppression gradually lessened, and the old man looked at the Longyuan tree vine around him that was gradually loosening and cracking under the powerful pressure, and smiled coldly:

"Even if it is a tentacle of God, in my eyes, it is just a few small rattans. Lan Feng, your tricks are over!"

The robe was flicking, and Lan Feng was still expressionless. Raise your hand lightly, and turn your palm down—

Hiss -

The pitch-black dragon abyss vine that firmly restrained the old man paused slightly, quickly let go, and shrank towards the sky below the forest, and in an instant it had disappeared into the pitch-black deep hole on the ground that was quietly rotating and reincarnating!

At the same time, the moment the old man was freed from his restraints, his membranous wings were dilated, and his whole person was like a mottled electric light swept down from the sky above the forest in an instant!

The dark purple hair flicked lightly, and Lan Feng looked up at the old man who had appeared above his head almost at the moment when the dragon abyss tree vine was released, the sharp finger claws that broke through the air like pitch black light-

The right hand was raised slightly, the five fingers were extended, and the black fingers and claws popped out from the white fingertips in an instant!

Boom - !!

Sparks splash everywhere, and the lightning burns!

The two hands that also stretched out their sharp black fingers and claws collided with each other in an instant, like two sharp long swords slashing at each other, splashing brilliant sparks! The air trembled violently, and in an instant, a huge wave was waved!

Chestnut hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a clean white dress was stained with a few dead leaves scattered between his legs.

Feeling the strong pressure of the violent squeezing around her body eased a little, Qianling supported the ground with both hands and got up with some difficulty, looked up to see the spherical enchantment that shrouded her body, faintly twisted and fluctuated, and looked through the enchantment not far away from the electric splash, and bit her lip slightly with some uneasiness.

Lan Feng ......

Click......!

The black-purple electric light raged and flowed, making a subtle and clear sound!

The two hands with long pitch-black claws stretched out against each other, like two swords of defense striking and resisting, and countless flowing black-purple electric lights splashed from Feng's sharp fingertips with crackling sparks between the violent frictions!

The red pupils are demonic, and the blood spreads!

The two pairs of equally scarlet eyes looked at each other coldly, and the thick blood color once again raged and spread from the depths of the pupils.

The red hair is burning, and the kaftan is raging.

The old man looked at the young man who was close at hand in front of him, and squinted his eyes slightly:

"I remember the last time I fought you, it was on the banks of the molten river three hundred years ago...... It seems that you have not been idle all these years, and it is indeed different from the little ghost who followed Lan Yue at the beginning. ”

"A sharp and intelligent mind, a grotesque and strange enchantment...... It's just because the edge has converged and he has been standing by Lan Yue's side, so it's easy for people to ignore ......"

"With you like this, wouldn't you be too talented to follow Lan Yue?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled thoughtfully:

"That brother of yours has always been indifferent to everything, whether it is the throne or power, even his own body and his own life are a lazy and casual attitude, let alone the people around him?"

"Maybe I'm the only one in this world who can maximize your development and ambitions, isn't it?"

Deep purple hair flutters in the wind, and the black camellia stud earring in the left ear looms.

Lan Feng stared coldly at the old man in front of him, his scarlet eyes lit up like a demon lamp, and the sharp fingers and claws of black and purple electric light shuttling between the five fingers increased in force, and slowly advanced in the direction of the old man:

"The discord meter doesn't work for me, so I'd better save some effort. ”