When he shook his head, he suddenly heard a strong wind behind him, Ling Yuehan raised his eyebrows, and immediately jumped to the right. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the attackers have been waiting for a long time, and all they have been waiting for is the right time. The black thorn came in a hurry, and the distance was less than ten meters, but it would land on Ling Yuehan's body before he could leap out.

Feeling a slight chill in the back of his neck, Ling Yuehan sighed secretly, and then his eyes turned sharp, and he gathered the strength of his whole body on his back, and he wanted to take the blow hard.

Just as the two were about to intersect, a dazzling white light fell from the ceiling, covering Ling Yuehan's place.

The black thorn slashed through the air, leaving a crater on the wall dozens of meters away. And Ling Yuehan's figure was no longer in place.

"Fortunately, with the help of Xiaochun, we were able to escape this hand."

Ling Yuehan only felt that his body was light, and he was already standing next to the gate. This kind of experience is the same as the situation that was suddenly transmitted to the long mirror earlier.

He breathed slightly, and the power of the realm recirculated throughout his body, and he had adjusted from his slackness. Thinking of the danger just now, his expression was slightly cold, and he swept in the direction where the black thorn shot with the flower of the world.

When I paid attention, I saw a looming boundary force in the distance, which was fleeing backwards. Seeing this, Ling Yuehan didn't stop, picking up dust under his feet, and chased towards the boundary force like a breeze.

"This person has repeatedly committed crimes, almost wanting to take my life, and I will never continue to tolerate it."

Thinking back to the danger of Fang Cai, Ling Yuehan's eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and he muttered in a low voice.

He chased after him for less than a few breaths, but a dozen meters of ceiling fell in front of him, shattering into dozens of pieces, slowing his pace slightly.

Seeing the smallpox in front of him falling like a falling star, Ling Yuehan bit down hard, and his inner thoughts turned several times, but instead of chasing forward, he turned his head and ran towards Zhang Chuqiao and the others.

The dispute between Zhang Yuan and the Fire Servant is still stagnant, but the situation in the hall is getting worse and worse, and there is no room for a few people to waste time here.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't win, the fire attendant was a little angry after fighting for a long time, and said with a ruthless look in his eyes: "As long as I keep dragging it out, you will be buried alive in the collapsed hall." One for two, after all, I won. ”

Zhang Chuqiao sneered, and said with a playful look in his eyes: "Really? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The qi blade in his hand intensified, and together with Yuan Yue's wind and waves, it shot out at the fire guard in a row.

"Why are the two yellow-haired boys so difficult?" The flames in the Squire's hands curled into a half-human-high wall of fire, attacking in front of him, sending out sparks as he blocked them.

In the face of the continuous attack, the fireman only looked ahead, but ignored the swift figure behind him.

When he came back to his senses, Ling Yuehan's hand was full of blazing light, but it was already five meters behind him. However, as a sixth-stage realm cultivator, the fire squire was not a mediocre person, so he surrounded himself with flames without delay, intending to make Ling Yuehan retreat.

Seeing his response, Ling Yuehan raised the corners of his mouth, slapped the attack down on the flames, and immediately walked towards his companion from the side. When the two-color realm collided with the flames, it exploded violently, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

At this time, the wall of fire had been broken by the double-edged attack, and they all attacked the place where the fire guard was. However, the Firelord was only concerned with maintaining the shield formed by the flames, and had no time to be distracted to resist the incoming air blades.

Seeing Ling Yuehan make a move, Zhang Chuqiao's expression also lit up. Yuan Yue next to him was more thoughtful, and when he saw that the boundary mang and the flame shield were wrestling, he immediately said: "Hit all the attacks in the position of Yue Han's attack!" Zhang Chuqiao sighed, and immediately acted according to the law.

Under the heat of the flames, the air also became extremely dry, making the sound of the air blade breaking through the air even louder. Just hearing the snapping sound, more than a dozen qi blades landed on the place of the two-color realm.

With the help of Qi Blade, Ling Yuehan's Realm Mangden gained the upper hand. But as the overlapping flames were gradually eroded, the point of constant attack became much weaker.

Seeing that the time had come, the divine light in Ling Yuehan's eyes exploded, and he suddenly drank in his mouth: "Crack!" As soon as the voice fell, the fierce and furious aura erupted, piercing the weak flame shield and falling on the firekeeping.

A figure fell back a few steps, blood spilling from its mouth, but it was a fire scorpion with a wounded body. At this time, Ling Yuehan had no source liquid blessing, and coupled with the exhaustion of his body from a long battle, the attack of the Latent Shadow Crack was not enough to kill the enemy in one move.

"I'm going to kill you!" As a peak realm cultivator, the fire servant was injured by several children whose cultivation was inferior to himself, and his rationality gradually lost, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Ling Yuehan had been keeping an eye on the battleground, and when he saw that the aura in the center had increased in vain, he immediately rushed to his companion's side with a condensed expression, pressing the two of them to the ground.

"What are you doing!" "What's wrong?"

Suddenly hit the ground by Ling Yuehan, Zhang Chuqiao's face was ugly, and he hummed. Yuan Yue looked puzzled, but her tone was more gentle.

Without waiting for Ling Yuehan to respond, a powerful rush suddenly erupted in the center of the hall, lifting the floor of dozens of meters and flying heavily in all directions.

Before the fireman could make a move, his body was hit by a boulder behind him and flew forward for more than ten meters. Before the momentum of the boulder weakened, it swept over the heads of Ling Yuehan and the others, hitting the wall, and shaking down countless rubble.

Seeing this, the two of them opened their mouths wide, but they already understood Ling Yuehan's purpose.

"Thanks." Zhang Chuqiao was straightforward, knowing that he had saved himself, so he smiled toothily.

"You're not going to chase Chen Chong? With Xiaoqing's help, we won't have an accident. ”

Yuan Yue's eyes were grateful, but she didn't know that Ling Yuehan had already solved Chen Chong's party, and her tone was quite puzzled.

Chen Chong was already ambushed. It's just been attacked again, but fortunately, Xiaoqing was able to get out with his help."

Ling Yuehan's eyes looked at the center, and he didn't relax at all when he answered, and said with a slightly condensed expression: "I'll talk about it later, it seems that the squirrel side has decided the winner." ”

After the mutation, the walls of the hall were broken and tattered, which was no longer the appearance of the past. I saw that the center of the dozens of meters were sunk inward a few meters, and there were scattered wood chips and shredded paper around it, all of which looked like they were crumbling and shattered.

A dark golden rat-shaped figure couldn't stop dripping blood, but its left paw pressed against the immobile figure on the ground.

"The secret of the sunset is on you." The squirrel's eyes flashed violently, and he firmly held down the young man, and hissed, "If it weren't for that, how could the Nether Seal suppress you?" ”

I saw a huge phantom floating behind the squirrel, dividing dozens of subtle rainbow threads and connecting them to the young man's body. Under the control of Honglian, the boy just limp and immovable, and no longer had the momentum he had before.

"What is the Nether Seal?"

Even if Ling Yuehan was a hundred meters away, he felt the strong pressure that emanated from it. But what shocked him even more was the uneasiness in the boundary map: "Why can't the towers in the world of the boundary map keep shaking?" ”

Before he could think about it, he saw the door suddenly fly into the hall, and out of it came a group of people in royal blue robes. When the person in the center saw the situation ahead, he immediately laughed.

"Such a grand event, how can you not wait for Liu?"