Two hundred feet underground.

If it weren't for the existence of virtual consciousness, Xingchatian didn't know how long he had been diving.

Here, every inch he advances requires a lot of Star Souls.

In the underground, it is very difficult to replenish the Star Soul, it is very difficult.

Actually, the earth element might be better, but he didn't.

At this depth, there is not the slightest light, and the air is very thin, like a forbidden area.

underground, three hundred zhang.

Xingchatian has already experienced a short period of hypoxia, heavy pressure, and his second dragon physique is also approaching the limit.

But he already felt the breath, and under the strong struggle, he still chose to dive.

Three hundred and twenty-seven zhang underground.

Burst!

Boom!

Rushing!

The first sound was the soft sound of the stars piercing through the obstacles, the second was the feedback of the soles of his feet hitting the ground, and the third was the sparse crisp sound of dirt falling along the hole.

Starchatian took a few breaths of air violently, the air here was still scarce, but it was not a problem to survive.

Turning his head and glancing around, Xingshatian looked stunned.

"Gone?"

Buy!

Blue Shadow drew her spear, leaving a bloody hole in Fallen Fortune's back.

Black blood flowed out, making a soft gurgling sound.

"You, damn it!"

Bad luck was furious, and the long tail flashed with purple light, slapping at Feng Li's body.

There was a moment of surprise in the wind's eyes, and then the figure dissipated.

They had been fighting for a quarter of an hour, and if it weren't for the interference of Qingying with the Anemo Spear from time to time, it was estimated that they would have been defeated long ago.

Bad luck is very jealous of the Wind God Spear, and he also cares about Qingying's means to press the bottom of the box, so he has been trying.

The Demon Hunter Guild uniform on Qingying's body was also tattered, and his face was also mixed with blood and mud.

The foam used its wings as a knife and fell rapidly.

The long tail of the fallen fortune was like lightning, and it quickly retracted, and it actually resisted the attack of the Swift Foam.

There was an apology in the cold pupils of the foam, in this form, it can't exert many abilities, and it is indeed not an opponent of bad luck.

Glancing back at the green shadow, the foam roared, its wings closed, and a strong storm condensed on it.

The Fallen Blood Pupil spun around, and its limbs kicked the ground, rushing into the air with a blast.

It didn't know what the abilities of this strange eagle were, but it could also judge that it was a strange beast of the same level as itself, and it had experienced how strong the killer weapon they used was.

Anyway, just don't let it out.

This kind of move looks like a charged move, and if you interrupt it, you can isolate all follow-ups.

Laugh at!

"Wei!"

Bad luck took a step back and looked at the green shadow standing in front of him.

Qingying raised the Wind Spear, and he couldn't let Fallen Luck take a step forward.

"Boy, you're here. ”

The Fallen Blood Basin grinned, and opened his mouth with a purple-black breath.

The blue shadow spear swung and wanted to shake it off.

As he expected, he caught his breath.

Bad luck sneered, stomped on the ground with his front palm, and Sen Leng's long tail swept forward again.

Against the Anemo Spear, it still didn't dare to step forward in hand-to-hand combat.

The breath was like a maggot attached to the bone, sticking to the Anemo Spear and sliding rapidly, trying to devour the Blue Shadow's hands.

Qingying shook it hard, and after finding that it had no effect, he had to throw away the Aeolian Spear.

The breath fell into the ground, silently, melting the ground into a large crater.

Without waiting for Qingying to be afraid, a black shadow passed in front of his eyes.

As if being pressed down by a mountain in his chest, Qingying spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.

After hitting an old tree, the shock made Qingying dizzy for a while, and another mouthful of blood spit out.

"Chirp!"

Rush screamed eagerly, it couldn't let the green shadow die.

Phew!

There was a long roar, the foam flapped its wings, the ground thundered, and the wind surged.

Rumble!

An elemental whirlwind roared towards Misfortune.

Misfortune was ahead, and it didn't even have time to sink to the ground before it was blown away.

After sending this blow, the flash foam was extremely weak, turning into a streamer, and it didn't have time to see the result, it flew directly into the center of Qingying's eyebrows, and it needed to cultivate for a while.

Qingying struggled to look up and into the distance.

I don't know how Bad Luck took the blow.

Xingchatian shook his head, he guessed something, and he couldn't say that he was too disappointed.

It's quite a loss.

After a few turns, Xingchatian looked at the stone platform in the center.

This is where Qingying met Qinglian.

With the cultivation of the Star Cha Heaven, it is also exhausting to get here, let alone ordinary elementals.

That's why Qinglian will prepare a small teleportation mechanism.

Muttering a few words, Xingshatian looked around, touched the stone platform, and touched the pile of bones.

"Tsk......"

Xingchatian smacked his lips, looked at the stone gate, and walked over to stretch out his hand.

Bang la blah.

The stone gate shattered in an instant.

Kicking away the rubble, Xingshatian walked out.

Go straight, nine steps, turn left, two steps, turn right, thirty-two steps, and the end.

Xingchatian said softly: "Sure enough, it's your ......"

Boom!

The misfortune was injured, but it was not as serious as Qingying imagined.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, bad luck pounced out.

Qingying had forgotten the existence of Xingchatian at this time, and the ferocity of his fallen fortune made him seem to have returned to the time when he fought with the Silver Luck Wolf......

Scold!

Qingying's eyes gradually became firm, the whites of his eyes turned red, and countless scales grew on his body unconsciously.

By the time the first scales grew, the green shadow had already lost consciousness.

Ha!

After the entire body was covered in scales, the green shadow hit the forefoot of Fallen Luck.

The two monsters did not retreat and directly began to fight each other in the wildest way.

The Anemo Spear had just been kicked away by Bad Luck, and now it was just hand-to-hand combat, and it had no fear at all.

War!

Tear and pull!

Blood flew and stained the bodies of the two monsters red.

The baptism of blood provoked their battle **, and they were soon entangled again.

Qingying punched Bad Luck in the eye, and Fallen Luck reflexively kicked Green Shadow in the lower abdomen, causing Green Shadow to retreat.

Whew!

Bad luck jumped high, trying to suppress Qingying.

Although Qingying lost consciousness and was now like a fighting machine, her perception of danger was still good, and she rolled away, flicking her green tail at the same time, and the tip of her tail pierced the pupils of Fallen Fortune.

The eyelids of the fallen luck were clamped, and the tip of the tail of the green shadow was clamped.

Qingying quickly withdrew her tail to avoid being caught by bad luck.

Empty!

Falling to the ground, the huge body of the fallen man shook away the smoke and dust, and the ground sank alive.

Call!

casually breathed a breath and blocked the path of Qingying's retreat.

The blue shadow's blood-colored pupils flickered, and he opened his mouth with a cyan breath.

The two breaths collided and exploded.

Bad luck looked hesitant, what the hell is this elemental.

The next moment, Qingying was like an epiphany, his scales and claws stepped on the ground, and his figure flickered.

Dragon Emperor Shadow!

Using this strange magic technique in this state, Qingying felt like a tiger with wings.

Instantly appeared on the top of Fallen Fortune's head, Qingying smiled hideously, and his hands popped out his claws, pressing down fiercely.

Woo Woo Woo!

Screams filled the forest, startling countless birds.

Xingchatian was studying in the shattered stone gate, and suddenly his face changed.

The breath of the green shadow...... Gone......