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Intermittent applause came.

Lie's ghost raised his eyes and looked towards the source of the applause, frowning slightly.

Xuan Lao's wings stretched out, floating smoothly in the air. The mask on the right side of the face reflects the snowfall, glowing with a cold sheen:

"The poppies bloom, and the dusk falls. ”

"It is worthy of being the strongest illusion feather gift," he looked at the calm and traceless sea of silver and white ice, thoughtfully, "just relying on the illusion, you can play with the opponent in applause, and even turn the void into reality, and use the illusion of nothingness to cause real damage." ”

He smiled:

"But...... In your current state, I'm afraid it will take a lot of mental power to launch an illusion on this scale, right? It's amazing that you can still stand here steadily. According to my observations, you could have killed her with one blow just now, but you still showed mercy to your subordinates. ”

sighed softly, and his eyes showed a little helplessness:

"It's really worthy of the heartthrob who was merciless three hundred years ago. When you were imprisoned in the Spiral Tower, I am afraid that the most regretful thing was the girls in the 12th District who had a one-night stand with you, right?"

Lie Ghost snorted coldly, and raised his chin slightly:

"Stop talking nonsense to me. ”

Glancing at the girl who was lying on the ice with her head down not far away, he raised his eyes and stared coldly at the old man in white who was flying in the sky, his forehead was full of poppy feathers, and his voice was cold and dangerous:

"Hua Lingxuan, it's your turn next. ”

Xuan Lao looked at him and smiled faintly:

"After a fight, the spirit is still so good?"

Lie's ghost squinted at him, tilted his head, and clenched his fist again, making a clicking sound:

"It's a little tired, but I still have the strength to beat you up. ”

Xuan Lao nodded slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an unfathomable arc:

"That's for the best. Because ...... next"

The voice did not fall,

A mottled phantom suddenly flashed in the snowy gray blue sky.

Standing on top of the silver-white ice sea, the Lie Ghost was slightly stunned, as if sensing something, and suddenly raised his eyes to look into the sky.

The next second,

Countless green blades that fluttered and shuttled silently appeared in front of you, and tens of millions of green torrents surrounded your body and swirled rapidly!

There is a faint smell of green leaves between the wings of the nose.

"What......"

Lie Ghost was stunned, and suddenly withdrew his gaze from above, looking at the green leaves that appeared at some unknown time, rapidly skimming and shuttling around him, his eyes widened in astonishment, but he couldn't dodge!

The phantom is mottled, like thousands of swirling and flying green snowflakes shuttling and raging!

"Uh-huh......!"

Severe pain came from all over the body, dense like tens of thousands of insects and ants!

Several streaks of dark red blood splattered out from all around in an instant!

Lie Ghost staggered back a step back while covering his blood-soaked arm, and the ragged clothes around his body seemed to be cut by thousands of sharp blades, hanging on his body one by one, and countless small wounds with blood gradually appeared around his body!

In front of me was still a rapidly flying green, mottled with phantoms and speed, like a meteor!

The wings covered with ice and snow trembled and slowly opened, and they were raised vigorously!

The ghost's wings spread, and with great difficulty, he soared into the air from the raging tornado of thousands of rapidly spinning green blades, his wings trembling, and then landing crookedly on the sea of ice not far away.

"Damn, what the hell is this......"

Looking at the deep and shallow wounds around him, he gasped, frowned, and cursed in a low voice.

Raising his eyes to look at the small green torrent in the distance that was once again like a raging torrent swarming from all directions, he squinted, his eyes were serious and solemn, and the poppy feathers on his forehead were like lights on!

There was a ring of red light in the air!

The silver-white sea under his feet trembled slightly, and suddenly two waves of skyrocketing waves splashed, like a pair of huge palms closing from the left and right sides, like a solid fortress enveloping the ghosting shadow in it, and it was airtight!

The light dimmed slightly.

The ragged clothes were torn into strands, and blood was faintly dripping.

Standing in the spherical fortress overflowing with water, the Spirited Ghost breathed a sigh of relief, clutching the blood-soaked wound on his arm, frowning.

In the next second, a subtle light suddenly shone through the water balloon fortress circulating around him, like the flickering sunlight between the swaying leaves.

He froze, staring unblinkingly at the balloon defenses that were disintegrating at a visible speed, and the thousands of green blades that loomed beyond the transparent stream!

Wow -

The water polo fortress trembled violently and twisted, as if it had been cut and crushed by thousands of sharp blades, and gradually collapsed, turning into two surging waves and covering the sea of ice again, revealing the ragged, blood-stained man within.

Before he had time to catch his breath, the ghost looked at the torrent of green leaves whistling from all directions like a hungry beast in an instant, and the poppy feathers in his forehead gave a red light, and the brilliance bloomed like a blazing morning sun that suddenly rose!

In the blazing light, the wings of the birds with red bodies stretched out, soared into the sky, and flew towards the oncoming torrent of green leaves!

But in the blink of an eye, he was drowned in the turbulent torrent, and was cut into tens of thousands of fragments by the sharp green leaves!

The crimson wings fell off, the red light trembled slightly, and the air suddenly opened a circle of small ripples.

Countless red birds that had broken into countless pieces under the cutting of the rapidly rotating blades trembled and burst open!

Sparks crackle and fires fly!

The surging torrent of green leaves exploded in an instant, scattered into tens of millions.

The green leaves in the air are like thousands of swirling and flying snowflakes, trembling slightly, scattering and flying, gradually collapsing into little by little, quietly dissolving into the air.

"Tsk, it's finally ......"

The ghost covered his bloody arm, panting faintly with difficulty, small beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the poppy feathers on his forehead were quietly extinguished like candles in the wind.

Slowly turning his face, he looked at the girl lying on the silver and white ice sea in the distance, his eyes were a little complicated.

The snow hair scattered around his waist, and the girl watched him quietly, slowly shaking her head.

Not her?

Lie Ghost stared at the girl, frowning a little suspiciously, and then looked up at the white-clothed old man flying in the gray blue sky, frowning slightly.

Wrong...... That kind of green leaf doesn't look like a trick given by Rose Feather.

The white shirt fluttered, reflecting the flying snow.

Xuan Lao looked down at him condescendingly, expressionless, and did not speak.

As if suddenly sensing something, Lie Chongying paused slightly, and suddenly turned to look into the snow-covered sky behind him, his eyes trembling slightly.

The sky is vast and deep, and the snow is like flocculent, swirling and falling.

The figure descended slowly from the snow, its soft and snow-white wings stretched lightly behind itself.

It turned out to be a teenager who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old.

Lie Chongying looked at him, slightly stunned, his eyes revealing a little surprise and doubt.

Short, soft chestnut hair flutters around the cheeks, and a few strands of chestnut hair stained with sparkling snowflakes are curled on the top of the head.

The boy landed smoothly on the silver-white sea of ice, his ragged and worn-out, ice-stained clothes rolled lightly in the wind, and a pair of bare feet stepped on the silver-white sea, causing shallow ripples.

His eyelashes lifted slightly, and he stared at the blood-stained man not far away, a pair of amber eyes clear and crystalline, but not half of the light.

The chestnut hair brushes from the forehead in the wind, and the pale green light at the center of the forehead is swirling, gradually revealing a delicate green clover pattern.