Destroying the withering and decaying, the momentum is like a bamboo. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info are two adjectives that Yan Qing can come up with to describe the way of not regretting and fighting for his life to kill Yun Yu's thunder dragon, he can only describe it like this, like a beast's unrepentant when he tumbles down from the shattered Yun Yu's body, his own life fluctuations are also weakened to the extreme.

Seeing that Unrepentant was crumbling, Yan Qing immediately trotted over to support his shoulder, and a stream of Aoki spiritual power was transported into Unrepentant's body along the place where the two of them touched, nourishing the almost dry Fountain of Life, the Fountain of Life is the cover door for all monks to provide them with a powerful and continuous source of vitality after the immortal realm, its importance is no worse than that of the Spirit Palace, it controls the body functions of the monks, and if the monk's lifespring is broken, they will lose the foundation of their cultivation and promotion - almost infinite lifespan, Without the support of longevity and time, even the most powerful monk and gifted genius cannot escape the shadow of death.

"How could I be the boss of such a madman as you, the master's Aoki spiritual power is all for you, how can I cultivate myself!" Yan Qing howled and cried, but the transmission of spiritual power under his hands was not a little sluggish, at this time, if there was a mistake, it would cause immeasurable losses and damage, the hidden vein gradually regained its vitality and vitality, and the blood of the god of war began to flow slowly. Wiping the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, he pushed away Yan Qing without regret, and sat cross-legged in place, his fair face was suddenly covered with black lines like spider webs, and the power of Honkai raged wildly in his body, because the power of the Great Destruction Meteor Serial Strike caused the stars in the sky to fall, and the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade Armor was busy isolating him from the power of destruction brought by the six meteorites, and the power of the starfall in his body, which was originally part of the Ao Unruly Inheritance, temporarily made a difficulty, and immediately took advantage of the fact that the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade Armor was unprepared to spread all over his body, like poison.

"Give me town! Hmph, the Great Heavenly Dragon Jade is in my body, and the power of Starfall can hurt me? He snorted coldly, and the Netherworld Order hanging on his neck vibrated like a bell, and the dragon chant that no one could hear except for No Regret came out of the Nether Order, and together with this voice appeared a large milky white light curtain, and in the blurred light curtain were thousands of white jade dragons, silent and swift guards by his side, swallowing away the destructive power that the meteorite that was sinking deep into the ground, and this power suddenly turned back, Entered the protection of an inverted golden bell and suppressed the out-of-control situation in his body. "Fengtian Battle Soul, I need you to help me destroy that group of Cloud Spirit Pulse Souls!"

In the white light, the body of the Fengtian battle soul quietly condensed, looking at the unrepentant who was struggling to mobilize the strength of his whole body to suppress the power of the starfall, a ball of green light and the spreading black collided with each other and fought fiercely, it was the confrontation between the green Aoki spiritual power that belonged to the glamorous and the poisonous curse that erupted, to the surprise of the Fengtian battle soul, the green Aoki spiritual power was actually able to compete with the power of the curse. However, he still let himself ignore this, and bowed slightly at the body that did not regret sitting cross-legged: "Willing to serve you." ”

Then a black light walked out from the defense, gracefully like a lion pacing out of the jungle, ready to block all the life and tear in front of him, the wind is light but full of killing intent, there is a kind of landslide and ground cracking, calm and calm, and this kind of performance should not appear on the battlefield of fighting at all.

"By the order of my king, I have come to ...... Tu Ru et al. "The facial features of the Fengtian War Soul are incomplete, and there is only a pair of bright eyes, but his voice is clear and abnormal, and the Cloud Spirit Pulse Soul that suppressed the Wind Soul Veins and Souls together roared uneasily, and the strongest Sky Cloud Lion Leader only has the combat power of the peak of the Juxia Realm, although there are few opponents in Kyushu, but they are facing the Fengtian War Soul of the Ming Dao Realm with the supreme name above the Juxia.

"The Sky Cloud Lion listens to the order, the Cloud Cong Illusion, kill!" Yun Yu was already seriously injured, but his consciousness was clear, so he could still command the Sky Cloud Lion Vein Soul to fight in formation. Hearing Yun Yu's words, the Firmament Cloud Lion Vein Soul Leader roared in a low voice, and the wings on the backs of one hundred and eight Firmament Cloud Lions spread violently, and the cloud-white light in their eyes illuminated the night sky, thirty-six Firmament Cloud Lions of the Celestial Realm rose into the air, and seventy-two Firmament Cloud Lions of the Immortal Realm who raised the Celestial Realm in half a step left the ground, and their mouths were spitting clouds and mist at the same time, enveloping a battlefield, looking like the sea of clouds in the Yunding Heavenly Palace on Tianyuan Mountain.

The body of the Fengtian Battle Soul also floated, and the Funeral Spirit Ghost Wind meekly surrounded him and lifted him up: "Do you know little guy, when your founding ancestor Yunlu Daozu discovered the Fengtian Remnant Land and simulated and tried to be compatible with his own exercises, I was thinking: Wow, this kid is really creative, why didn't I think of it." He succeeded, but he also failed, the wind is the wind, no matter how you imitate it, you can't become a cloud, and the reason why the cloud can float in the sky is because of the impetus of the father-like existence of the wind! Suddenly, the gentle funeral ghost wind roared, this roar carried a contempt and disdain that could be heard, the wind swept by, the clouds and mist suddenly dispersed, and one hundred and eight sky cloud lions appeared in front of everyone in a panic, and the huge cloud sea killing array they condensed disappeared out of thin air, and the psychological blow to them was great.

"You...... Who is it! The leader of the Firmament Cloud Lion Pulse Soul spoke in a low voice, his tone unusually solemn. Fengtian Battle Spirit heard the Firmament Cloud Lion and looked at the Firmament Cloud Lion with surprise: "You can actually speak?" It seems that the Cloud Spirit Pulse Soul has evolved, at the beginning, the Shadow Blade Leopard and the Sky Cloud Eagle did not have the ability and talent to speak, and even the earlier Cloud Sea War Spirit did not, you actually produced this kind of talent, but it is useless. ”

"Dancing in the clouds!" One hundred and eight Sky Cloud Lions roared in unison, and the pillars of clouds were like dragons towards the Fengtian Battle Spirit.

Fengtian Battle Soul chuckled, his shoulders shook slightly, his two hands held the sky, and a breath of wind quickly condensed in his palm, and then smashed into one hundred and eight clouds like holding a big seal. "Hah!" Exhaled, and a black Wind Soul Death Mark was used in his hand as a door panel! The Great Seal of the Wind Soul swept in all directions, and the cloud pillar was like a log cabin under a tsunami, and it collapsed without the slightest effect.

"Give me death!" This time, there was a little more cruelty and madness in the voice of the Fengtian battle soul, and the wind soul seal did not freeze at all after it scattered the cloud pillar, and it fell from the sky fiercely, and smashed down on the top of the head of the cloud lion vein soul in the sky, and the sound of breaking the wind was terrible, like a ghost crying and howling, like the cry of the god of the underworld.