Rumble!

The aura of frost invaded Mr. Liu's face, coating his hair with a layer of frost.

But the Frost Dragon also stopped an inch in front of Mr. Liu, who stood up with a smile, shook off the paper fan in his hand, and fanned it slightly at the Frost Dragon.

The frost dragon cracked inch by inch, then shattered into a pile of ice crystals.

"Poof!"

Yang Sheng's throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of cold blood.

The first Shocking Wood had already defeated the Ice Dragon's internal structure!

His "momentum" was broken, and it was forcibly broken. "Potential" is the condensation of a monk's spirit and spirit, and it is also a manifestation of the rules of his own cultivation, when the "potential" is broken, he will also receive a certain degree of damage, this time his "potential" is broken by the storyteller in front of him with brute force, so the injury is even more serious.

Candlewall looked at the shattered frost dragon and said with a smile: "Yangsheng's ice dragon is the attack level of the peak of the Qi Sea, but it is not yet at the edge of the four realms, I think Mr. should not have done his best, although Yangsheng is not very good, but I am different, I hope that Mr. will be merciful, don't keep too much, otherwise I won't be able to take it back." ”

Feeling the bursts of vitality fluctuations coming from the delicate woman in front of him, which was obviously much stronger than the Yang Sheng in front of him, Mr. Liu began to straighten up and said, "Please." ”

"Mr. Liu, there is no need to test between you and me, please go all out!"

As soon as the candlewall finished speaking, the shape of the whole body suddenly changed, the cyan dress floated in the wind, and inexplicably began to spontaneously combust, and the young woman's body gradually melted, turning into a red liquid, like magma, meandering and flowing in the cracks of the masonry, and the temperature on the street was raised a little.

But the tree by the side of the road was still green.

The red magma moved forward quickly along with the brick cracks, like a red snake swimming on the ground, Mr. Liu snorted coldly, and the startled wood shot again, and an invisible sound wave passed forward at a rapid speed!

The red magma state is the body of the Candle Demon, and the Candle Wall did use all its strength as soon as it came up, turning itself into parts, and then wanted to wrap around the body of the storyteller in front of him, wrapping it alive to death!

Invisible sound waves skimmed over the candlewall itself, shattering it into countless tiny particles.

"It's useless!" Yang Sheng's face was very pale, but he still laughed on the side.

Mr. Liu frowned, and the red liquid in front of him condensed again, this time it became a big snake, roaring and pounced on Mr. Liu!

"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south!" In the face of the attack of the red python, Mr. Liu's speech was not fast or slow, and he spit out word by word, but in a moment, with the completion of the poem, a large wall of vitality with the blessing of green bamboo took shape in an instant, and the green bamboo standing high next to the wall was like the righteousness of heaven and earth, indestructible!

Confucianism and Taoism are as solid as a rock!

The exit into a chapter is the supernatural power that can only be cultivated by the major cultivation of the four realms, and if you say it, all laws will follow!

Rumble!

The red python slammed into the green bamboo wall, directly blasting out a burst of vitality smoke and dust, although this blow was strong, but it failed to hit the green bamboo wall.

"What a supernatural power!" The sound of the candlewall came from the smoke, and before Mr. Liu could speak, he saw drops of red liquid quickly seeping through the wall, and the figure of a young woman gradually took shape behind the wall.

"Although the green bamboo wall is strong, your exit is also the magic power of the four realms, I really didn't expect you to be able to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism to this step, but you have forgotten the truth of preventing micro and gradual progress, we candle demons, what we are best at is sneaking in!"

The graceful figure of the candlewall condensed in front of Mr. Liu, and part of the red liquid that had penetrated turned into a red mist, and finally turned into a huge scythe.

"It's over!" The small figure of the candlewall held a sickle that was extremely inconsistent with his body, and slashed at Mr. Liu!

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant!

There have never been so many quirky moves in a storyteller's story!

Because, at such a close distance, no one will give you time to make a move!

The strong air flow blew away Mr. Liu's hair, and the shadow of the huge scythe enveloped his figure, and at this moment, he stood up and suddenly shouted, "Pan!"

"Rune Master?" Candlewall exclaimed, but the strength in his hand did not diminish at all, and the scythe still wanted to harvest the lives of the person in front of him!

The earth trembled, and a pure vitality led to the ground, absorbing the power exclusive to the earth, and for a while, Mr. Liu's thin body was covered with a layer of rock armor.

"Bang!"

The scythe slashes through the rock armor, splattering countless sparks!

Listening to the sound of the scythe's armor colliding, Candlewall knew that this blow was not successful, although Mr. Liu may have been injured, but it was far from enough!

In an instant, her figure disappeared again, turning into a red mist, and quickly condensed above Mr. Zhao's head, this time, she was holding a long sword in her hand!

She intends to impale Mr. Liu from top to bottom!

"Even if you're a runemaster, you won't be able to guard against this thorn on your head!" The still-beautiful voice of the candlewall came from above Mr. Liu's head.

The shortcoming of the Confucian and Taoist monks is to fight in close combat with the enemy, but the moment he meets the candlewall, Mr. Liu is infiltrated by the candlewall and gets close, so he falls behind, and many powerful Taoist supernatural powers cannot be used, because they need time to release, so usually, many Confucian and Taoist monks will have a martial arts monk as a companion.

Zheng –

With a sound of breaking through the air, the long sword stabbed on the top of Mr. Liu's head!

Poof-

This time there was no more change, just as she expected, the long sword stabbed into the top of her head, and the blood flowed in an instant, and Mr. Liu's eyes showed an incredible color, and then the vitality in his body began to dissipate, and finally fell to the ground.

Feeling the breath of the vitality in the body of the person on the ground that had completely dissipated, Candle Wall said: "Actually, it's done very well, but it's too careless, what our Candle Demon is best at is stealth, Confucian monks are afraid of close combat, if you have a companion, then it is definitely different from the current scene." ”

"If it were an ordinary Confucian and Taoist monk, he would have died under my sword in the first round. ”

I don't know if she is talking to herself, or if she is talking to Mr. Liu, who is dead.

"Yangsheng, let's go. The long sword in Candlewall's hand began to dissipate and return to her body.

"Yangsheng?" she looked back at the place where Yangsheng had sat before, and it was empty, as if no one had ever sat before.

"Yangsheng, where have you been?" Candlewall's voice was a little puzzled, she looked around, there was no shadow of Yangsheng, and there was not the slightest trace on the ground.

Yang Sheng is not the kind of person who runs away without permission, they have cooperated for a long time, and they know each other very well what kind of person each other is.

Candlewall was puzzled, and his perception centered on himself began to spread to Jianyi City, looking for his teammates.

Normally, the monks of the Three Realms can sense the aura within ten miles, although Jianyi City has the effect of suppressing their ability, but it is still very simple to perceive that there is no hidden aura d their own people.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

There is no yang breath.

There is no one in the entire city of Jianyi.

Candlewall suddenly turned his head and looked at Mr. Liu's corpse lying on the ground, the corpse was very ordinary, all the conditions were normal, and it was no different from the people they had killed in the past.

Confused, she reached out and touched Mr. Liu's body.

A white light lit up, and Mr. Liu's body turned into white smoke and completely dissipated.

"Is it a fantasy?" she muttered to herself.

Mr. Liu's unique voice sounded in the sky: "It's not a fantasy, this is my fantasy character text." ”

Candlewall closed her eyes and thought carefully about the battle, the previous scene flashing in her eyes, and finally, the image stopped as it turned into a red liquid.

It seems that he has already been hit by the phantom character inscription when he passed through the green bamboo wall, but his body is not solid, how can he still be hit by his rune?

In the illusion, the caster cannot attack the caster, because they have to do their best to maintain the existence of the environment, which is the general method of the cultivation world, although I don't know what the use of this illusion character is, but it should be similar to the illusion.

"Boom!" The figure of the candlewall turned into countless red liquids, scorching the entire street, and soon, the flames soared into the sky, and the entire street was burned by the candlewall.

"I don't know, I've destroyed your illusion world, what will happen to you?"

Since she didn't know how to break it, the candlewall planned to break the law with force, she sneered, the blood-colored flames all over her body were no longer suppressed, and the red light rose to the sky, and finally turned into a huge blood-flame sword, she held the sword and slashed horizontally above the night sky, and the brilliant blood-flame sword qi slashed through, slashing the Jianyi City through the air!

The house was destroyed, the flames set the house on fire, but no one shouted, the world was silent, the whole world was only the sound of the flame burning wood and the candle wall alone.

"Why hasn't it been broken yet?" a hint of mania flashed in Candlewall's eyes.

It's been a long time coming.

"Come out for me!" The candlewall hitting the ground is a blow!

Rumble!

The ground had sunk several feet, and the street had been almost cleanly destroyed.

After a few snaps of the fingers, everything was back to normal.

"Sometimes, self-righteousness isn't a good idea. The moonlight in the sky outlined Mr. Liu's figure, he took a step forward to the candlewall, and said with a smile: "Girl, from now on, you are mine." ”

"No, to be exact, it should be ours. ”

......

Hurricane Wind Mountain has been explored by a few people, and everyone began to go down the mountain, and on the way down the mountain, they met a few students from other counties, of course, under the leadership of A Xiao, several people ate these small fish passing by, after all, there is no such thing as a token.

Qingfeng Mountain, the eagle falcon with a cold light in its eyes spread its wings from the tall ancient tree and pounced on the prey below, and the wild wolf that was regarded as the prey did not dare to harden it, and the ancestor fear engraved in the bones told it to leave this big bird!

But the speed of the big bird was obviously faster, and its sharp claws easily pierced the back of the wild wolf, and the wild wolf, which was still struggling, instantly lost its combat effectiveness and was taken away like a mess of mud.

The triumphant cry of the falcon came from the distant sky, as if it were mocking the wolf.

When the voice was completely far away, Kang Ge got out of the bushes, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and whispered: "It's terrifying, this big bird, I'm afraid that only the cultivators of the second realm can be subdued." ”

Ah Xiao raised his head to look at the steep stone mountain, and said to himself, "This is Qingfeng Mountain?"

According to the map, this should be one of the more peaceful and safe places with abundant supplies, second only to Qingchan Peak next door.

But how could he encounter such a strong beast as soon as he entered the mountain?

Chen Baoqing's voice came from behind: "Kang Ge, don't be ambitious with others, destroy your own prestige, the three of us, plus Brother Xiao'er, are you afraid that you won't be able to cure this big bird? ”

"Don't talk about it, let's find a place to settle down first. Looking at the twilight on the horizon, Ah Xiao said calmly.

Residence is a very important thing in this kind of place, and the few of them have spent an hour on the wind, and they have only arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, and it is late.