"Mirrors!"

With a sharp fist, when Nangong Hao swung the dragon claw phantom, it was also a flash of blue light, and the water curtain rotated, covering the surroundings.

But at this time, that punch arrived with those two dazzling and scorching beams, directly colliding with the defensive magic power that Nangong Hao cast, and the strong aura fluctuations that erupted were like rainbows, and they were vigorously transmitted, and the condensed water curtain collapsed in an instant, and even a complete rotation was not completed, let alone any unloading.

Nangong Hao's supernatural power was once again broken by Fang Qianling effortlessly, and was also affected by Fang Qianling's icy aura, and the layers of water curtains became countless broken thin ice scattered around.

"Haven't you understood the gap between us?"

The mantis arm was used as a car, and it didn't even reach that little bit of buffer, which made the sneer on Fang Qianling's face even thicker.

Whew!

The swift wind like a knife burst out from the place of the collision, and the huge impact force brought those broken ice out like arrows, and the wind and rain all hit Nangong Hao's location.

The mirror flower and water moon collapsed, Nangong Hao's chest was stuffy, but a large amount of black blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, spitting like a spring, a few traces of pitch black suddenly flashed in his red eyes, and some dark green faintly appeared on his cheeks, making his head ache faintly, and the thoughts that were originally clearly thought out were suddenly confused.

Danling's poison!

Silently, Nangong Hao didn't notice anything abnormal, the poisonous snake hidden in the dark had already bitten him fiercely, and he didn't even know where the wound was, and he didn't even notice the trace of the poisonous snake, he had already been hit, and his stiff body gradually lost his own control, and his consciousness was on the verge of dissipating, and the dark green that continued to spread on his cheeks was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which made his whole body emerge with a considerable sense of pain, like the bite of thousands of ants and insects, extremely unbearable, but there was no means to resist。

But the dragon claw phantom had already torn the buds on his arms and thighs that bound his body at this time, and the frost that was gradually spreading on his body didn't have time to worry about it anymore, with the impact that came to his face, and also with the last ferocious strength of the dragon claw, his body still fell rapidly, making it and Fang Qianling's leisurely figure suddenly distance away.

At this moment, Nangong Hao, who gritted his teeth to keep his consciousness awake, also revealed unimaginable madness, condensed with those eyes, as if he was in a desperate situation, and it was difficult to imagine that this was the madness that burst out from the eyes of Nangong Hao, who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Come back!"

Fang Qianling saw this scene in his eyes, but his heart jumped suddenly, and he had a very strong sense of crisis that exploded in his heart, and there was an anxious reminder from Mu, so that he quickly retracted his strength and retreated backwards.

I don't know why.

This is Fang Qianling's feeling at the moment, why does the strength that is completely above Nangong Hao have such a feeling, why does Mu send such a reminder to him, didn't he have stopped Nangong Hao's hands from moving before, according to reason, his methods can't be implemented......

He frowned, although he was puzzled, he didn't hesitate at all, and he still forcibly withdrew his punch, which was enough to kill Nangong Hao, and his body retreated suddenly.

It was also at this time that his gaze looked at the pitch-black crack that had always existed and never dissipated, just like a strange vertical pupil, staring at him at this moment.

The snow white, which had been suppressed by the formation and was almost about to dissipate, actually came alive again, becoming more turbulent like a new life, and a thin layer of mist became a slender ribbon-like spring in the blink of an eye, rippling open.

And in the dark cracks, it seems that something is about to appear......

The sporadic white rays oozed black, like dazzling lightning suddenly crossing the sky, and it was so caught off guard that it was approaching in an instant!

Even Fang Qianling didn't react, just his pupils shrank, and all that was left in the originally unfolded realm around him was the sound of clicks that kept reverberating, and those broken ice with emerald green glows disappeared in an instant, and there was even a snow-white that was extremely fast and suddenly erupted, heading straight for Fang Qianling and all of them.

The strong attraction completely swallowed all the formations and poisonous mist in an instant, and the world in front of them had been completely replaced by that layer of snow white in an instant!

The fragments of the space that Nangong Hao pulled out desperately and struggled to pull out finally caught up.

It's not just those fragments, the black cracks that burst out are also the already manic and ferocious spatial springs, and the unbalanced spatial power in this reality has stirred up a monstrous wave to sweep, making many cracks appear out of thin air, between the distortions, a large number of sights are no longer complete, and this vast aura fluctuation can wipe out everything in an instant.

"No way! It's ...... This is the power of the Dragon King!How can he actually use his current cultivation to urge the power of the Dragon King?" Fang Qianling's face was shocked, he couldn't believe that what he saw in front of him was caused by Nangong Hao's hand, and his indifferent emotions were also rare to have a violent fluctuation, after all, at this time, there were already traces of blood in the corners of his mouth, and it was rare to suffer from the harm caused to him by the outside world, and such a violent spatial power also made him feel the pressure suddenly.

When he raised his hand, a large number of emerald green thin lines surrounded him, and the palm spirit pill appeared, as crystal as ice beads, but densely covered with a layer of emerald green like moss.

The aura completely exploded, the power of the elixir erupted undisguised at this moment, and on the slightly clumsy figure, there were also two light curtains covering his body from bottom to top, such as the ice crystal armor possessed, showing a monstrous battle intent completely different from the vicissitudes of the old man, and the dust turned into branches, and under the strange entanglement, it became a sharp spear and fell into his hand.

Those who have been able to survive until now have not experienced countless life-and-death struggles, and because of the influence of the general environment of Qingling Sect, Fang Qianling's combat power can be regarded as among the best in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pill.

He can only face up to these spatial forces, and he is still not afraid.

The sharp light flickered, and the elixir hung in the center of his eyebrows, but to deal with this destructive power, Fang Qianling didn't have time to care about Nangong Hao's life or death, and stood in the same position as the elders who were also shocked behind him as if he were facing a great enemy, and each urged his divine power to resist this spatial turbulence that seemed to be impossible to resist at all.

The situation was reversed in an instant, Nangong Hao's falling body was still the same, and those spatial powers were very skillfully avoided his body, and the remaining layers of snow white on his hands allowed Nangong Hao to be preserved in this turbulence.