Chapter 312, counterattack

The five-headed water Jiao set off a monstrous wave, and the entire island seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, all of which were submerged by the waves, only Tang Lang was wrapped by the power of the realm, rising and falling in the angry tide, and he had to be distracted to avoid the attack of the water Jiao.

Seeing this, Nan Qi laughed: "Why can't you get angry? Didn't you just shout that you want to fight the old man to the death?"

Tang Lang didn't pay attention to his taunts, but while trying his best to dodge the water Jiao, he was trying to find the loopholes of the opponent's spell, although it was still a final-level spell, but with the blessing of the powerful cultivation of the curse emperor, it had the terrifying power of turning over the river and the sea.

As long as he is not careful to be rubbed by any of the water Jiao, and feels that his bones are about to be broken, if he does not have the blessing of a large amount of blood power and the resistance of the power of the extracorporeal realm, I am afraid that he will be slapped into minced meat by the water Jiao with just one blow!

"Is it really impeccable?" Tang Lang examined all the means in his heart, and suddenly remembered a secret method that he hadn't understood for a long time-the Lone Star Fragment.

Directly put the field away, he closed his eyes slightly, forcing himself not to think about the horror of the water Jiao, and entered the mysterious realm recorded in the fragment, floating up and down between the five water Jiao like willow leaves in the wind, no matter how hideous the water Jiao was, it could no longer touch him.

"Strange boy, do you think the old man has only this way to deal with you?" Nan Qidi was secretly surprised in his heart, his fierce dancing water dragon wave could be said to have reached the point of perfection after countless painstaking studies!

Nan Qi was distracted and used for two purposes, while continuing to support the "Fierce Dancing Water Dragon Wave", he divided part of his mind to urge another high-level spell again-Soul Condensing Ice Spirit, and many illusory figures immediately appeared in the sky water curtain formed by the five-headed water Jiao, floating aimlessly like ghosts.

"What is this?" Tang Lang was in the realm of observing fire, he was very sensitive to the changes around him, and he immediately noticed these ghostly existences, and when he skipped one of the phantoms, he suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, and he didn't have time to react more, and he was hit hard by the tail of a water Jiao, and a blood sword spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the surrounding water curtain red.

Seeing that Tang Lang was injured, Nan Qidi's defensive mentality just now relaxed again, pointed to the phantom he had summoned, and said: "This high-level spell seems to be ordinary, but with the old man's fierce dancing water dragon wave is a lore, with this spell combination, it is known as invincible of the same level before being promoted to the curse emperor!"

Tang Lang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and re-entered the magical realm of the Lone Star Fragment, but dodging the attack of the five-headed water Jiao was already the limit of what he could do, and now with the irregular phantom ice soul, he was hit one after another, and the blood had completely soaked the placket of his clothes.

In desperation, Tang Lang secretly said: "System, leave it to you!" Then he closed his eyes and handed over the control of his body to the system.

Tang Lang's mind could only boredly watch the light curtain in the system space, and when he saw the changes in his movements, he couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart: "What a good lone star fragment, you have become so mechanical and stiff, it's hard to see the extreme!"

"But dodging like this won't hurt the master!" The system controlled Tang Lang's body while still being able to talk to him, which made him even more sullen.

With the passage of time, Tang Lang also gradually saw some clues from the light curtain, those phantoms seemed to be ethereal and traceless, but in fact they were still moving according to a certain trajectory, not completely irregular, and when they were about to penetrate further, the system sent a warning: "The power of the bloodline is consumed too much, and it can no longer be supported, and at most there are ten breaths of effort to exit ......the blessing state!"

"How could it be so fast?" After Tang Lang advanced to the fourth-grade sect level, the power of the bloodline was further strengthened, and he should have lasted longer.

The system paused for a moment, and then replied: "I just controlled my master's body to dodge the attack, and I exerted all the functions of my body abnormally, and all the consumption was a little larger!"

Tang Lang knew that the reason why the system was able to avoid the water Jiao and the phantom without any damage just now was a great price, and the time was urgent, and there was no time to complain, so he shouted: "Now I will take over!"

His consciousness returned to his body, recalling the scene he had just seen on the light curtain, Tang Lang clearly outlined the movement trajectory of the water Jiao and the phantom in his mind, and found a long and narrow passage from it, and the other end of the passage was the opponent Nan Qidi.

Nan Qidi was wondering: "This kid is really weird inside and out, he was hit one after another just now, how could he suddenly be like a different person, and he could see through the whereabouts of the Soul Condensing Ice Spirit......

Just when he was a little distracted, he suddenly noticed that he was being stared at by a fierce eye, and when he looked up, Tang Lang on the opposite side was looking at him, his eyes were fierce, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Die!" Tang Lang used the Lone Star Short Blade as a sharp arrow to open the way, and he followed closely behind and flew towards Nanqi like a meteor, no matter if he encountered a water Jiao or a phantom in the middle, he would all slash him!

Tang Lang is desperate, taking advantage of the fleeting opportunity to make a sacrificial blow, he and his opponent are a big grade, and the gap from the sect level to the emperor level is a world of difference, it is not easy for him to fight with Nan Qi to this point, and now it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted.

Nan Qi was taken by his spirit, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and escape, but how could his self-esteem as a royal-level powerhouse allow him to escape, and he also gritted his teeth and roared: "Kid who pretends to be a ghost, don't want to turn the tables, today is your death!"

The distance between the two was only a few dozen feet, and between the lightning and flint, Nan Qidi's hands waved again and again, and the thick body of Shui Jiao and the phantom of the condensed soul and ice spirit all concentrated towards him, blocking between the two like shields.

Tang Lang had already been prepared, his body flickered and moved like an ape, flying through the narrow gap in the middle of Shui Jiao's thick body, Tang Lang also poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the Lone Star Short Blade without reservation, the four short blades were like four tiny suns, like a broken bamboo penetrating the phantom block, "whoosh" a few muffled sounds, and four blood holes were chiseled out on Nan Qi's body!

"Eh!" Nan Qi let out a strange scream, no longer caring about any disgrace, and flew towards the other side of the island, and at the same time waved his hand to summon several ice spirit phantoms to burrow into his body, sealing the wound that was bleeding out, and his eyes became extremely resentful: "Boy, you dare to hurt me!"

Tang Lang tried his best to strike, but it only seriously injured the opponent, but it did not make him completely lose his combat power, and the blessing of the power of the bloodline had also come to an end, taking advantage of the fact that the thunder beast and the golden insect cloud had withdrawn from his body and had not yet dissipated, he pointed in the direction of Nan Qi, and the two crashed into the opponent one after the other.

The thunder beast was the best at speed, and it was the first to crash into Nan Qi's body, countless thunder lights burst out, and the blood hole that had just been blocked with the Ice Spirit Phantom burst again, and more blood gushed out.

Nan Qi has not fought with people so much for a long time, the severe pain made him frightened and angry, his reaction was half a breath slower, and his whole body was covered by the golden insect cloud, although it was only a short moment, the insect cloud dissipated because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, but his body was also eaten by small insects, and even the white bones and internal organs were exposed in several places, and half of his face was also gnawed into a bloody blur, and the whole person was as scary as a ghost.

And Tang Lang had already exhausted his hole cards at this time, completely lost his combat power, and the power of the bloodline was excessively squeezed by the body controlled by the system just now, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Nan Qi grinned and only half of his lips remained, and the blood foaming from the white gums kept coming out, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, you should be proud of yourself, with your cultivation, you actually hurt me to such a situation, but unfortunately in the end it fell short! I am a little reluctant to kill you, let me think about how to torture you in order to alleviate the hatred in my heart!"

Nan Qi looked like a ghost, and he didn't care about his serious injuries, he just wanted to kill Tang Lang in the most cruel way and get closer little by little.

Just as he walked a few steps away from Tang Lang and was about to end Tang Lang's life, a blue ice arrow passed through his chest.

"You...... I...... Poof......" Nan Qi looked behind Tang Lang and saw Zhao Feiyu, who had just been tortured by the power of her own realm, trembling and standing not far away, it was she who sent out an ice arrow spell that pierced his heart, and a generation of curse emperors finally died in aggrieved above the lowest mortal level spell.

"Tang Lang, how are you?" Zhao Feiyu pounced on Tang Lang like rain, and carefully helped him up, and the white brilliance of the Returning Yuan Mantra poured into his body like flowing water.

"Enough, enough, Filipino! I'm mainly out of strength for a while, and I don't have any serious injuries, do you have any pills, give me more spiritual power to recover!" The Guiyuan Mantra helped Tang Lang recover some of his physical strength, and he finally couldn't even move his fingers like just now.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly took out a large number of bottles and cans from the ring, poured out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Tang Lang's mouth, choking him and coughing loudly: "Ahem, slow down, slow down!"

Swallowing a large handful of pills, the dim spirit vortex in Tang Lang's body regained a little brilliance, and barely stood up with the support of Zhao Feiyu, the corpse of Nan Qidi on the opposite side lay on the ground stiffly and motionless, and the flickering glimmer on one of his fingers attracted his attention.

"It's supposed to be a storage ring!"

Tang Lang thought of the other party's identity, his heart was hot, but he was worried that the other party would pretend to be dead and deceive the corpse, so he turned to Zhao Feiyu and said, "Aim at his head and give me a few more shots with the ice arrow spell!"