The three of them fought for dozens of rounds next to this abandoned storeroom.

It's just that none of these three people noticed that Chu Nanhe's chest, who was placed on the side, was faintly shining with a glimmer of light.

At the moment when the miasma around the young man's body was overflowing.

The miasma that was born around the young man's body seemed to contain great resentment, as if it was as dark as the curse of countless evil spirits. After the miasma around the young man, a gust of wind blew in the garden courtyard, which originally looked peaceful and peaceful. The sun faded into the clouds, as if hiding from the miasma.

A corner of the abandoned garden where birds and insects were singing turned into a dead silence at the moment when the miasma suddenly appeared.

The yin wind blew, and there was a faint trace of blood in the air, and the harsh wind sound came from far and near.

It was really cold, like a thousand evil spirits crying.

"Ho!"

The weak boy became more and more courageous, as if there was an infinite amount of power around him that could be driven at his will. Liuyun followed his force and retreated all the way, until Ling Jundong, who was knocked away by the weak young man just now, shouted softly: "Get out of the way!"

Liuyun flew away in an instant, only to see the dragon sky pestle slowly glowing in front of Ling Jundong slightly shocked.

Immediately after that, in the next moment, a tremendous tension, centered on Ling Jundong, quickly spread in all directions.

The air currents in all directions were violently affected by the tremor.

"Wind Blade!"

When the young man turned around, he saw Ling Jundong, who was standing behind him, clasped his palms together, and the broken air flow turned into a sharp wind blade in an instant, shooting towards the weak young man in all directions.

There was still a trace of disdain in the young man's eyes, and he smiled slightly, and flew towards Ling Jundong's attack.

Liuyun then pinched his handprint, as if he was struggling with himself, and Liuyun's fight was not so difficult.

I saw that he seemed to be extremely laborious, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The weak young man's eyes flashed over Ling Jundong, as if he didn't want to die, and he headed towards the spinning wind and blood blade.

The shrill sound of the wind swept by!

The weak young man maintained a positive posture and turned towards Ling Jundong, allowing countless wind blades to stab at his seemingly weak body.

Ling Jundong frowned and quickly retreated.

Eating that monster boy just now, he hit hard, if it weren't for the black dragon body protector, maybe Ling Jundong would lose half his life.

"Boom, boom!"

In an instant, countless wind blades wrapped the weak young man thickly.

The wind blades gathered more and more, like a tangible mountain, pressing the immovable boy at the bottom.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang. The young man roared and broke free from the shackles of Ling Jun's Dongfeng Blood Blade, but the miasma that thickly covered the young man's body was cut by half of the countless sharp wind blades before. Small wounds appeared on the thin body of the young man's torn clothes, but in the blink of an eye, they quickly healed.

The new muscles are growing rapidly, like mushrooms after a rain.

As if in disbelief, the boy looked at his freshly cut arm with some surprise, even though the tiny wounds were fleeting.

The young man chased after Ling Jundong, and his speed increased by more than two or three times.

As if provoked, the weak young man roared while constantly attacking vigorously in the direction of Ling Jundong's retreat.

Although Ling Jundong was already a Purple Rank beginner cultivator, it didn't seem to be enough in front of this young man whose cultivation was unknown.

The boy was strong and weak, and his state was extremely unstable.

Sometimes a single blow will burst out with the power that only the orange section strong can burst out, and sometimes the attack is relatively weaker. This strange and unstable cultivation stage made Ling Jundong more and more frightened the more he fought.

Looking at Ling Jundong, who was gradually downwind not far away, a drop of cold sweat slowly fell from Liuyun's forehead.

Golden Pupil ······

The light in Liuyun's eyes became more and more intense, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he was enduring some kind of power that was about to burst out.

After ascending to the blue stage, Liuyun accidentally discovered that the golden pupil that he couldn't control before actually had its way to open. Instead of triggering randomly like before, you can use Spell Duel to summon the Golden Pupil and unleash its power.

It's like you can unilaterally rewind time for a short time.

It's just that depending on the purpose, the law that needs to be prepared and the way to open it are also different.

Like this, in the form of an active form, forcibly opening the sleeping golden pupil in battle, Liuyun is the first attempt.

It was much harder than he had imagined.

It was as if the eyes had been burned by something, the burning sensation, the swelling sensation, the dark and riotous feeling······

Many complex perceptions are connected together, like an unknown force suddenly bursting out of the heart, expanding, expanding.

Until he couldn't hold it back.

Liuyun let out a low roar.

I saw that next to the abandoned warehouse that was blocked by lush trees, a strong light suddenly burst out!

Pure as a sacred fire lit by a priest. The dazzling light, which contained infinite energy, completely enveloped the place in an instant.

The light shone out, like fire, and like a song. It burns the suffocating chill in the air like fire, and drives away the evil spirits that surround it like a chant.

It's like a place where the cold is washed thoroughly.

"Ahh

The weak young man who was still hitting Ling Jundong hard, as if he had suddenly been burned by this light. I saw his eyes widen in fear, and he suddenly looked towards the source of the light behind him.

At this time, his eyes were finally no longer as fearless and sharp as before, but replaced by deep fear.

Liuyun stood among the ruins not far away, as if he had suddenly changed into a person. The sharp, supreme and warrior-like sharp aura on his body made his body, which was originally a child, glow with the unique momentum of a supreme powerhouse.

I saw that in his left eye, it seemed to be pregnant with a round of sun. A dazzling light burst out from the small eye socket, and half of the head and even the entire body became ethereal because of the light of the light.

Like a god from an ancient time, Liuyun slowly stepped out of his foot.

The sand floating above the ground trembled slightly.

"Scatter!"

A reprimand, like a messenger from heaven, burst out with supreme power.

The boy was like an evil spirit seeing a god who had exorcised evil spirits. On the pale little face, there was no blood. A scream, as if it came from him, but not from him.

It was like the terrible screams of the evil spirit that lived in his body.

After the young man's scream, the thick and thick miasma on the young man's body turned into a void of smoke and dispersed with the wind.

Now is the time!

Ling Jundong, who was standing behind him, flashed cold light on the sharp tip of the dragon's empty pestle, and only heard a "brush" sound, and a bunch of blood flowers flew out!