"Whoa! Whoa! ”

One left and one right, go hand in hand, the yin wind is wrapped in the iron lock, this chain is also between the virtual and the real, and the composition of the law has the same effect, in the face of this critical moment, the most basic soul lock has become the best means of salvation.

"Bang!"

The sinuous chains circled the demon flower in three breaths, and continued to intersperse back and forth, encircling the stems and leaves of the dragon flower and the huge wreath in it, and the dragon flower turned into a behemoth that was caught in the net in an instant, and was once restrained from attacking, and could no longer advance an inch.

"But Er'er!" Yun Shou said contemptuously, commanding the chains to continue to tighten, so that the invincible demon flower was honest.

"You're not a bad boy!" Lin Yuan didn't laugh angrily: "Do you think you can restrain the dragon in this way?" Hum! You're still too tender! ”

"Spirits! Transposition! ”

When the demon flower heard the order, the struggling body suddenly stopped, of course Yun Shou would not be naïve to think that the dragon flower would be captured, this old monster was obviously full of confidence!

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the whole wreath with black rhizomes instantly turned into a large cluster of three-colored flowers, still so gorgeous and elegant, still so beautiful, and then countless petals came out of the gap in the iron lock.

After a while, there was not even a single petal in the chain, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and there was nothing to be traced.

When the demon flower reappeared, it had already appeared in the sky above Jialan, worthy of the enemy who never died, the ultimate goal was still Jialan, Jialan would not die for a day, and Lin Yuan would not be able to sleep at night.

After all, the pain of this broken foot made him hate him for most of his life, how could he easily let go of Jialan?

"Of course you have to chase the fish back if you run away!" Yun Shou sneered, a magic seal was pinched, and the chain slowly became more and more as it turned, becoming thinner and thinner, weaving into a black fine fishing net, and running towards the abyss overwhelmingly.

The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the black chains are the same, although the dragon flower has turned into petals and disappeared, but that one is still behind Lin Yuan!

Lin Yuan smiled coldly: "Ants are ants, if I am defeated by your junior, I will live in vain for 10,000 years!" Hum! ”

Flowers are flying, each warlock generally refines a spell, in fact, Lin Yuan is not sure to use other spells to snipe Yun Shou's black giant net, and immediately let the dragon flower sweep back, and once again turn into a demon flower with a huge mouth and appear behind him.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

The demon flower shook the garland, and countless petals flew out, like sharp blades, trying to cut through the net that Yun Shou had made, in fact, he succeeded, and the black net was shattered, and it could no longer cause any trouble.

"I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but since you are looking for death yourself, then go and die! Truly! ”

Lin Yuan's five fingers opened, and four blue-black rattans came out of the root of the dragon flower, waving and swinging back and forth, as if extending from behind him, and the rickety body became even taller because of the backdrop of the dragon flower.

"Sure enough, it's beyond the reach of human beings! Yun Shou, can you do it? Xingyi didn't know where to grab a handful of melon seeds, and was leisurely snorting melon seeds, with melon seed shells all over the ground, and said leisurely: "If it doesn't work, let's run away!" ”

"No, I ran early! Still waiting for your reminder? Yun Shou glanced at Xingyi, the raging rattan approached, and Jialan also took the opportunity to run behind Xingyi, but she was much calmer.

"After so many years, Lin Yuan really didn't have whiteness, and when he was about to be sealed, it also made my Heavenly Machine Dao lose a lot of my fellow Dao!" Jialan couldn't help but sigh, if she hadn't cultivated her magic later, she might not have been able to hold on to Lin Yuan's hands for three rounds now.