Seeing that his Yin Wind Wall was cut by the storm blowing out of the bracelet, and it was almost completely destroyed, Zhang Fan was shocked, this was not an ordinary wind, but a Yin Wind.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be worried, not knowing if the Yin Wind Wall could support him to sacrifice the 'Fu Bao'.

For not being able to break away the opponent's defensive wall in one go, the young man was surprised. His bracelet is a low-grade magic weapon, and the storm bracelet is also very famous, in order to refine such a bracelet, I don't know how much effort it took and how much price it took to get it.

This magic weapon can not only effortlessly instantly send out simple spells such as wind blades and wind walls, but also accumulate strength to send out the power of a typhoon like a large wind ball, not only that, but also have an amplifying effect on the spells of the wind system that he actually combats, which can make the power of the spells touched rise to a higher level.

In other words, the storm emitted from the bracelet is equivalent to an intermediate spell, and it is concentrated all at once, and immediately after that, it is as high as a dozen intermediate spells and indiscriminately bombarded.

But that's it...... It didn't even destroy the opponent's defenses in an instant.

This also made the young man feel scared and jealous.

Zhang Fan saw that the Yin Wind Wall was about to be completely destroyed, but he didn't want to give up halfway, knowing that the continuous surging storm in the opponent's magic weapon would become more and more powerful, and the attack would be more and more powerful, but he could only hold on hard.

Sacrificing 'Runic Treasures' is his only chance of life!

There are more people who are more comic than Zhang Fan and have a tearing business.

As soon as he saw Zhang Fan driving defensively, and then crossed his knees, he guessed that the other party was holding back his big move, either casting a powerful spell or sacrificing a powerful magic weapon.

Therefore, he did not hesitate, once again frantically injected spiritual power into the bracelet, shook violently, and shot out a series of shining wind blades towards the opponent.

This time, the wind blade sent out was small, but it was sharp, and it was endless.

The momentum is amazing.

And after Zhang Fan's yin wind wall in front of him resisted for a short moment, he suddenly let out a dull roar, like a piece of cloth hanging in front of him, black gas emitted, and finally died, divided and shattered.

The unhindered wind blade torrent unceremoniously drove straight in.

At the moment of life and death, he remembered that he also had a low-grade magic weapon.

The ghost mission flag issued by the underworld when he took office.

Hurriedly took it out, injected aura, and swung it vigorously at the wind blade.

Xiaoliu introduced,The ghost messenger flag is okay to deal with ordinary ghosts.,There's not much of an attack.,But the defense is still okay.,Although it's said to be issued.,But the size is also a low-grade magic weapon.,Although it's bad after all.,But it's also.。

Magic weapons are not big road goods, they are bought at roadside stalls, everyone has them, and only immortal cultivators with a little value can afford it.

A thick black gas gushed out from the Onicha Banner.

But Zhang Fan was still very worried.

I don't know if I can block it, if I can change a defensive spell earlier, add a defensive spell to the Onicha Banner, and make its defense power greatly increased.

The chat group has eaten all the yin virtues of Lao Tzu.

The wind blade torrent composed of hundreds of wind blades rushed over, submerged into the surging black gas, and there was a crackling sound inside, very crisp, just like the wind blade hitting a stone.

The surging black gas emitted a cold black light, and it didn't move.

A look of more than enough.

When the young man saw it, he was furious in his heart, his opponent actually blocked it, and the hand holding the bracelet shook, and the blue light on the bracelet was great, and the spiritual power in his body was like a dam that burst the embankment and was frantically injected into the water ring.

The wind blades poured out in a steady stream.

And his face also turned extremely pale because of the huge consumption of spiritual energy, but it was a little more ruthless.

It's going to be fought!

Seeing this, Zhang Fan also desperately injected spiritual power into the ghost cha flag, and at the same time kept shaking the flag, and the black gas in the flag kept gushing out.

Once again, a stalemate has formed.

The two of them continued to inject spiritual power into their magic powers.

It's like competing with martial arts masters for internal strength.

This is the most sinister, though.

If it is too late, it will be seriously injured at least and will be fatal at worst.

The stalemate continued, and in the end...... It depends on who has more spiritual power in their body.

The expressions of the two gradually became painful.

The skin on his face was trembling slightly, and fine sweat was flowing out.

Yao Beibei entered the computer market, went to the door of the men's toilet and shouted, but there was no response, and a boy came out and asked that there was no one inside, so she had to find it in the market.

After looking around for a long time, almost running through the entire computer market, she finally saw that Zhang Fan was in the aisle with a comic young man, and he was still in a strange pose.

It's like a kid fighting in the street.

Typical episodes of secondary two disease.

I just met a patient!

What a coincidence of this world.

Yao Beibei originally wanted to go over, but she found that the people around her were also pointing at the distance, and if she went over, it would be a bit embarrassing and embarrassing, so she found a place to sit down.

She also wants to see how long these two idiots are going to make trouble.

Don't you want shame?

One minute......

2 minutes ......

Five minutes...

A little boy at the counter not far away, who was four or five years old, was lying on the glass counter, looking at Zhang Fan and the young man and asking, "Mom, what are those two uncles doing?" It looks amazing. ”

The woman was choosing a notebook, she had already noticed the situation here just now, what ghost fire technique, what wind wall technique, typical secondary two patients, hearing that her son even said that they were powerful, she quickly picked up her son and ran: "Son, go quickly, be careful of being infected." ”

Zhang Fan felt that the aura in his body was about to be exhausted, and the other party seemed to have reached the limit, at this time, it was up to him to grit his teeth and persevere.

Life and death are in this moment!

Whoever runs out of spiritual power first will be strangled by the opponent's spell.

The young man reluctantly took a pill out of his pocket, and then smiled at Zhang Fan, and Xichuan blurted out again: "Do you have any pills?" ”

Zhang Fan chuckled in his heart, and saw him stuff the pill into his mouth as if showing off.

it, play tricks.

Actually take drugs!

The comic young man was suddenly shocked, and his spiritual power was greatly replenished.

You don't have to guess, you can also know that it must be an elixir that replenishes aura.

Zhang Fan also had the 'Gathering Spirit Pill', but a while ago, the consumption in order to enhance his cultivation was all eaten, and he had no place to cry if he wanted to.

The young man roared and raised the bracelet high.

Seeing that Yao Beibei's liver hurts, I am really ashamed of him.

And then there is no ......

The funny young man yelled again.

"Hey, look at me with a sword"

Under Zhang Fan's 'Dark Fire Eye', he saw the young man's left hand pinching the trick quickly, and in the high-raised bracelet, in the storm, a flying sword with sword light flowing out of thin air, turned into a giant sword in an instant.

It's the same as a sword-shaped pattern engraved on the bracelet.

"Go."

The young man did not hesitate at all, and when the bracelet pointed to the opposite side, he heard the sound of the sword and the roar of the flute, and a blue light flew out.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly flew up a gray light several meters long, in the shape of a giant sword, and the sword that did not show weakness resisted the blue light and entangled with each other.

It is the 'rune treasure' that has been brewing for a long time.

Due to the distraction to control the ghost flag, it is only time to sacrifice the 'rune treasure'.

In mid-air, the blue light suppressed the gray light for a while, and the gray light restrained the green light for a while, and for a while, it was up and down.

Swift Streams Chase.

The brilliance flickered.

One minute......

2 minutes ......

Five minutes...

The two of them were already overdrawn in their aura, their bodies were shaky, their eyes seemed to be open and closed, and they looked like they were about to faint.

The green and gray light in the air gradually dimmed.

Qingmang finally disappeared without a trace.

And after Gray Mang lost his brilliance, Zhang Fan waved with difficulty and fell back into his hands, Wei Wuya was right, he couldn't exert the true power of the talisman treasure at all.

Only after reaching the single ghost gathering spirit can the 'rune treasure' be condensed to play a role.

The funny young man said, "Do you have any new tricks?" Then I saw that his tired and almost paralyzed face showed a smug smile: "Hehe." Once again, he took out an elixir in his hand.

The last one is his life-saving elixir.

Zhang Fan's face changed instantly, he really had no strength at all, he was paralyzed, and he was cheating, his heart suddenly collapsed, he swore that if he survived today, he would definitely prepare more pills in the future.

Also devastated like him was Yao Beibei.

Seeing the young man take out a pill again, she felt liver pain, just now after taking the pill, it was like the real thing, the spirit was shocked, and Zhang Fan compared for a long time, at least five or six minutes, five or six minutes, classmates, standing in the aisle of the computer market, the two of them compared to each other, how heavy is the second disease.

Now I'll take out another one, and there's still more to come!

Can you take care of other people's feelings?

I didn't see anyone who went to the market, and they all stayed away.

Yao Beibei, who couldn't bear it, walked over, angrily snatched the pill in the hand of the young man, glared at the beautiful eyes, and said fiercely: "Enough, it's endless, how old a person is, still playing, how heavy is the second disease......

Seeing that his pill was snatched away, the young man looked up in shock, and he was about to cry: "Give me back!" ”