The bucket-thick jet-black spiritual cannon spiraled through, piercing through the clouds and disappearing over the ironstone forest.

The man in red, who was grazed by the spiritual power cannon, gasped a few times in shock, and gently shook his right arm, which was a little numb. Although he managed to dodge the spiraling spirit cannon, the black thunder around the spiritual cannon had a few splatters on his right arm, although it didn't cause much damage to it, but it was paralyzed for a long moment.

When the black thunderstorm burst out, Wang Tianling actually found that the spiritual power consumed by this extremely powerful shot was not very much, at best, it was equivalent to him casting a concussion.

Looking down at Wang Tianling on the ground, the man in red gritted his teeth and rushed towards it, and in the process of flying, he continued to throw huge wind blades at it, Wang Tianling calmly looked at the giant wind blades that burst out in front of him, and did not panic, and used his hands to block the round giant shield in his hand in front of him. Although the original giant shield has changed into the form of a spiritual cannon and has shrunk in a circle, it is still a black stone shield, and it has a defensive effect.

Bang!

A succession of giant wind blades slammed into the round shield, making a dull loud sound.

"Damn! Third Spirit Technique, Python Tornado!" Seeing that the wind blade thrown out did not cause any damage to Wang Tianling behind the round shield, the man in red shouted with a grim face.

As his loud shouts fell, a sudden wind suddenly blew beside him, and a huge python-like tornado was formed in an instant, and the strong wind made the man's clothes in red dance in mid-air, hunting sounds, quite chic, but with his hideous face, his temperament has been greatly reduced.

"Stinky boy, look at how you block it this time, go!" The man in red stretched out his right hand and pointed at Wang Tianling suddenly, and the huge python tornado suddenly responded and rushed towards Wang Tianling. Where the tornado passed, the gravel was sucked into the tornado, and after a while, the entire translucent python tornado had turned earthy yellow, and countless gravel and dust swirled inside it, slamming headlong into the round shield raised by Wang Tianling with incomparable momentum.

Squeak! Squeak!

The imaginary loud noise did not appear, and the earthy yellow snake head larger than the giant shield bit fiercely on the giant shield, and the high-speed rotating sand and dust tornado blew countless sparks on the hard giant shield.

The moment he was hit by the python tornado, the ground that Wang Tianling stepped on suddenly cracked, and the gravel flew sideways, and a pit with a radius of ten miles suddenly appeared, which showed that the impact of this phoenix tornado was definitely not small. Fortunately, after three years, Wang Tianling had already turned this weak body into a one-in-a-million body, and he didn't feel much effort, and it was replaced by an ordinary spirit realm, and it was estimated that he had already been knocked to the ground under this blow.

"Hmph, it's not over yet!" Under the control of the man in red, the giant python dragon snake raised the tail part slightly, and then threw it fiercely towards Wang Tianling's right side, and all the dust and gravel that was lifted were uniformly sucked inside by the tornado, thus increasing its attack power again.

Looking at the huge earthy yellow tornado that suddenly slapped over on the right, Wang Tianling smiled slightly, and said: "Old boy, it's not bad, it's not a shame that you have been cultivating for decades in vain, if you change to an ordinary spirit transformation ninefold, it is really not your opponent, it's a pity that you met the deity, hehe!"

Wang Tianling's voice actually pierced through the squeak caused by the phoenix dragon scroll, and reached the ears of the man in red, making his face sink, and he said disdainfully: "Stinky boy, you are still hard-mouthed when you die! Then please hurry up and die!"

Hearing the disdainful voice of the man in red, Wang Tianling didn't argue with it, his hands holding the giant shield shook slightly, and then he suddenly instilled a spiritual power that was several times more powerful than before, and shouted: "Black thunder explosion, break!"

As the low shout fell, a jet-black spiritual power cannon that was much thicker than before was instantly compressed from the hole, and the spiral spiritual power cannon that burst out instantly hit the giant snake head of the earthy yellow tornado, and the two forces with completely opposite directions of rotation were frozen together, making a chilling squeak.

Boom!

However, after a dozen or so inhalations, the huge earthy yellow tornado snake head was directly torn into dust by the strong reversal force, and the speed of the bucket-thick jet-black spiritual power cannon did not decrease, driving countless sizzling black thunderbolts to burst out from the inside of the earthy yellow tornado, and the target was directly aimed at the red-clothed man in front of him who seemed to be a ghost.

Due to the powerful spiritual skills, the man in red was at this time when his follow-up was weak and his spiritual power was difficult to mobilize. Seeing the countless black thunders that were constantly spiraling and the black spiritual power cannon in the center, he whispered in despair: "No! It's not true, it's impossible, no!"

The jet-black spiritual cannon flashed by, leaving a long jet-black tail flame in mid-air, disappearing into the snow-white clouds. The frightened screams of the man in red stopped abruptly, and after the spiritual power cannon swept away, the man in red suddenly exploded into a blood mist in mid-air and disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

"Ice burial, ice and snow!"

A low shout came, Wang Tianling saw that Leng Qiuhan, who was standing on top of the giant Xuanbing Mandala, had already jumped on a snow-white petal that was only three feet long, and as her voice fell, the petals around the giant Xuanbing Mandala flower beside her shook suddenly, and then quickly rotated clockwise, hitting the vine giant beast dozens of feet away in front of him.

This vine beast was composed of turquoise vines all over its body, with no limbs, no eyes, no nose, and no ears, only a huge and hideous mouth, which was full of sharp thorns and emitted a penetrating cold glow. In just a dozen sucks, the huge Xuanbing Mandala Flower collided with the green vine beast, and the vine giant beast opened its huge and penetrating mouth, biting on the snow-white Xuanbing Mandala flower, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

The deadlock lasted only a few dozen times before it was broken, only to see the huge snow-white translucent Xuanbing Mandala Flower suddenly exploded into ice powder in the sky, filling the space within a radius of hundreds of miles. Of course, this was not blown up by the vine beast, but suddenly exploded into ice powder under the deliberate control of Leng Qiuhan, and its intention was of course to freeze for hundreds of miles!

Suddenly filled with hundreds of miles of ice powder, the woman with heavy makeup dozens of feet away was caught off guard, and she was instantly shrouded. The woman with heavy makeup, shrouded in ice powder, only felt extremely cold, her whole body was already extremely stiff, and it was difficult to move. Looking up at the vine giant beast in front of her, which had already been frozen into an ice sculpture, the woman with heavy makeup revealed a deep horror in her eyes, and opened her cherry mouth with difficulty, but without saying anything, she was frozen into a sexy ice sculpture that was convex and backward, and fell from the small platform of vines that had already been frozen into blue and white in mid-air, and instantly smashed to the ground, and the graceful and beautiful ice sculpture suddenly fell apart, exploded into ice powder and sprinkled on the ground, but there was no red blood flowing out.

The cold air that filled a radius of hundreds of miles made everyone tremble, and they unconsciously turned their eyes to the cold autumn cold that was slowly falling on the three-foot petals in mid-air. At this time, the cold autumn cold, under the color light of the eyebrows and the frozen world within a radius of hundreds of miles, the beauty was abnormal, and the graceful and delicate body stepped on the ice and snow petals in the snow-white world and slowly fell, making Li Musen and everyone in the fierce battle forget their opponents for a while, so that they froze in place, as if they were humanoid stone statues.

Looking at Wang Tianling, who was actually faster than himself in the distance, Leng Qiuhan couldn't help but smile sweetly, stepping on the snow-white translucent three-foot petals under his feet, and drifting towards Wang Tianling.

"Brother Ling!"

Wang Tianling smiled slightly, stretched out his hands and hugged the little goddess of ice and snow falling from the sky.

It was only at this time that everyone who was in a daze came to their senses, and the only two remaining eightfold spirit masters in the Red Wolf Hunting Diagram saw that the two most powerful in the team had fallen from the enemy, and they suddenly had no fighting intent and were cold. After glancing at each other, they suddenly turned their heads and ran, and the direction of escape was diametrically opposite. Li Musen and the others looked at the two people of the Red Wolf Hunting Group who had escaped, and they wanted to leave the two behind, but their strength was limited, and they couldn't catch up with the two injured Soul Eightfolds.

Unexpectedly, the burly man who had escaped dozens of feet away turned around suddenly, used his third spiritual skill, and threw out the big knife in his hand, and everyone saw that the original three-foot-long silver knife actually shrank rapidly, turning into a hesitant small grain of sand and bursting out, and the target was actually Wang Siyu in a green dress. After the previous battle, the burly man already knew that among this group of people, Wang Siyu was the weakest link, and now that he had no hope of victory, he was destined to not get these delicate little beauties, so he destroyed them with his own hands, which shows that his heart is very bad.

"Ah?!" Looking at the powerful spiritual skills that burst towards her, Wang Siyu couldn't help but be taken aback, according to her strength, she couldn't resist this mustard knife at all, just feeling the oppression of being locked by it, Wang Siyu's back was already wet with cold sweat, and it was extremely difficult to move. Moreover, Wang Tianling and the others are a distance away from her, and it is obviously unrealistic to rush to save her in this short period of time.

"Xiaoyu!" Under Wang Siyu's desperate and empty Shuangmu, a loud shout came from the side, and then a small figure that was not strong blocked her behind her, looking at the familiar little back in front of her, Wang Siyu's empty Shuangmu couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Burst!

With a muffled snort, the figure in front of him fell down, Wang Siyu hurriedly stretched out his two jade hands in a panic and hugged Li Musen, who was covered with red blood, in his arms, the two watery jade pairs suddenly turned red, and the crystal clear tears couldn't help but wet the beautiful little cheeks full of self-blame. He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything, only a series of slight choking sounds, which reached Li Musen's ears, which were covered in blood.