Sitting on the black formation, Lan Jue released his spiritual power.

A hazy human-like light and shadow of spiritual power appeared behind him.

Half of the figure's body is substantial, and half of its body is illusory. If Miao Junfeng was here, he could tell at a glance that Lan Jue's spiritual power cultivation had already reached a half-step tangible and qualitative realm, and as long as he went further, he could reach the peak of his spiritual power realm.

"The power of the Bat King, give me the Dark Bat!"

With the power of the formation, a black bat shadow directly passed through the space and came directly above the palace secret room.

The sound wave of "twitter...", Miao Junfeng's spiritual power mask cracked little by little, and then the flowing light wave also lost its luster and became dry.

With a "snap", the spiritual power shield turned into a little starlight and shattered under the strong attack of the bat.

"Star Sword Demon Suppression, give me the town!"

Miao Junfeng's eyes flickered, and he mobilized the scattered points of spiritual power, making it quickly merge into a sword of spiritual power.

A sword rises, the brilliance is overflowing, and the evil is destroyed.

The bat shadow didn't have time to dodge before being split in two by the lightsaber. Subsequently, the lightsaber castrated unabated, and began to deal with one dark machine spirit after another nearby.

The dark weapon spirit is powerful, but the dark weapon spirit that has not been activated, just like a martial artist who has been tied to his hands and feet, no matter how strong the attack power is, now he can only passively take the sword.

In the refining room, Lan Jue snorted angrily and punched himself fiercely.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and after that, he guided it and injected it accurately into the formation under him.

The introduction of blood made the formation under Lan Jue's body emit a deep black light.

With the assistance of black light, the half-real and half-virtual Bat King phantom behind Lan Jue began to become condensed, and the outline of his facial features and muscle lines began to become clearly visible.

"The Bat King's edict, the dark weapon spirit is turned into a whole, the Bat King envoy, eliminate the enemy for the king!"

In the secret room, the dark weapon spirits that had not yet been killed suddenly flew out of the talisman one by one. They didn't run away, but they kept converging, and the spiritual pressure surged, and they converged into a single batman spirit.

Gong Hong and Gong Qiong, who were standing behind Miao Junfeng, suddenly felt as if their minds were being torn by a storm the moment the batman appeared, and the drowsy pain made their bodies sway, and they were about to faint to the ground.

At this moment, like a gust of wind, a wind chime sounded in the minds of the two people, and the feeling of drowsiness and pain dissipated instantly after the wind chime.

"Senior Gong Hong, you'd better release another enchantment to protect the two of you. Lan Jue's spiritual power cultivation is not simple, and the next battle will be more intense, I'm afraid I won't be able to be distracted like now. ”

"Good!" Gong Hong decisively released a layer of enchantment to protect himself and Gong Qiong.

Today, I was fortunate enough to be able to see the Spiritual Power Grandmaster's battle in the air, which was quite a lucky thing, but if I hurt my body or even lost my life for this matter, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Miao Junfeng, you are a good opponent! If you can let me send an envoy, even if you die, you should smile at Jiuquan. ”

"Lan Jue, if you don't cultivate your own spiritual power, but use evil things to cultivate your spiritual power, aren't you afraid that you will become the nourishment of evil things in the end?"

"Hahaha..., that's true for the weak, but for a strong person like me, that little backlash won't happen at all."

"You are so confident, it is useless to talk more with people like you who have fallen into madness, so let's divide the victory and defeat in terms of mental strength!"

Miao Junfeng will not underestimate the enemy, he releases his spiritual power and condenses into his own appearance. The lightsaber in mid-air also flew back into the hands of the spiritual power self.

"Huh? No wonder you dare to call me into battle, it turns out that your spiritual power has reached the tangible and qualitative.

Hahaha..., it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there! As long as I devour your spiritual power, not only will I be able to break through in my cultivation, but my spiritual power will also be able to reach the realm of tangible and qualitative in one fell swoop.

Miao Junfeng, this is yourself looking for death, you can't blame me! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

The spiritual power is wonderful and handsome and swings his sword towards the king envoy, this is a clash of spiritual power, and it is the spiritual power of the foundation. If you are injured, it will directly damage your soul.

The king's envoy made a move out of thin air, and the black mist formed a battle axe in its hand. The bat wing behind it flapped rapidly, and it brought out a trace of afterimage, slashing towards Miao Junfeng.

One represents light and the other represents darkness, which is a contest between light and darkness, and also a confrontation between good and evil.

"Hahaha..., Miao Junfeng, do you have so much strength? I'm looking forward to this fight, you're really disappointing me! ”

"I'm sorry about that, but I'm going to have to work harder to get you interested! You need to be prepared! ”

With a "boom", on the body of Miao Junfeng, white thunder and lightning began to travel all over his body, and an octagonal thunder and lightning array was carved under his feet, and began to provide him with a steady stream of thunder and lightning power.

"Damn! How could his spiritual cultivation be so profound, and he could even mobilize the power of thunder and lightning! Lan Jue secretly said in his heart, the wonderful handsome wind at this moment made him feel afraid.

"Stab", one of the king's arms was cut off by Miao Junfeng's sword.

The next moment, the other arm was also cut off by Miao Junfeng.

From the possession of the power of thunder and lightning to the cutting off of two arms, it took a total of three breaths. If Miao Junfeng hadn't thought that Lan Jue still had hole cards unplayed, he would have directly invoked the power of thunder at the beginning.

"Ahh Damn Miao Junfeng, if it were a face-to-face battle, I would definitely be able to kill you with my own hands! Today you occupy a favorable place, and tomorrow I will take everything from you myself. ”

The king's head was cut off by Miao Junfeng's sword, and the moment before it completely dissipated, Lan Jue let out a final roar at Miao Junfeng.

Lan Jue in the refining room shook his body and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers were clawed hard, sinking into the ground.

"Miao Junfeng, I have written down this hatred. When I heal from my wounds, I will definitely take your life myself. Don't you want to know who bought the talisman? I'll let you know soon, hahaha..."

Lan Jue burst out laughing in the refining room, he looked crazy at this time, and it made people shudder like a devil.

In the secret room, Miao Junfeng withdrew his mental power, and his face was slightly pale.

The previous battle was very dangerous, and if you were not careful, you would lose the whole game. Although he killed the royal envoy, he would not think that Lan Jue was seriously injured by himself.

The vitality and spiritual power of the Dark Refiner far exceeded that of a normal Refiner, how could a Dark Refiner of Lan Jue's level not leave a way back for himself.

"Junfeng Xiaoyou, do you need to go back and take a rest, and leave the rest to us!"

"I'm fine, just take a break. These talismans are no longer spiritual, and if they are left unchecked, they will soon become ordinary talismans. I don't want Uncle Gong to spend so many spirit coins in vain and buy back a bunch of scrap products. ”

"Junfeng Xiaoyou, you won't want to refine weapons next! I think it's better for you to go back and rest. It's nothing to spend a few spirit coins, and if anything happens to you, it's our sin. ”

"Thank you, please rest assured, I have a score in my heart."