"You're welcome!" Feng Lieshan slowly finished saying this sentence before he used his magic skills again, rushing towards Yinchen like an arrow, this time, he didn't burst out of any wind pressure, nor did he jump up, just relying on a pair of long legs to run on the ground, every moment was accelerating, his figure was like a phantom in the direction of the left side of the silver dust, both hands were hidden in the fiercely floating black sleeves.

His long, pale hair fluttered like the banner of death.

Circles of black energy surrounded his body, black elders, black wind pressure, black speed, and completely unpredictable black entry paths.

He came towards Silver Dust, but saw that Silver Dust had no intention of staggering with him at all, but just raised the sword in his hand very clumsily and casually.

Then he slashed, and he was almost covered in flaws at that moment.

Then, Elder Feng was mercilessly knocked into the air.

The moment the long sword was swung down, a monster roar erupted, and the crimson tip of the sword swelled suddenly, growing a pair of black sharp horns, a pair of blood-colored eyes, and a large mouth full of sharp teeth, and the subsequent part of the blade grew hideous black bone spurs in turn.

At that moment, the long sword completely transformed into a bone dragon with puppet characteristics.

The black wings full of holes covered the sky, and the huge dragon head was like pitch black lightning, quickly shooting Feng Lieshan who rushed forward, slamming into his body protection Gangfeng, knocking Feng Lieshan out of the air that was still in a state of staggered defense. Feng Lieshan only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, but he didn't care about the severe pain trembling in his internal organs, and hurriedly used all his strength to escape.

The sky was shattered, because a second entity appeared, a huge dragon-like skeleton monster, that was a devil composed of bones and machinery, it was Feng Lieshan, a powerful monster that could not be defeated by the old fritters of the Demon Dao,

The dragon flew up and lunged at him, and while Silver Dust maintained the magic of the "machine", he put away the fireball and spat out four words in a moment: "Puppet resurrection." ”

The power of darkness and fire converged on the earth, and a mass-produced puppet of Zunkanonikor emerged from the ground, carrying a machine gun and heavy artillery to surround Feng Lieshan, and finally forced Feng Lieshan to the side of a magma pool.

"The plan failed. Silver Dust said briefly, "The combined power of darkness and fire is too strong...... You have to use it less in the future. God Slaying Endless Ghost Shadow will really make another puppet sect. He said and waved his hand, and all the darkness and flames vanished.

At that moment, Feng Lieshan almost desperately wanted to jump into the magma pool to seek his death.

"I forgot, you still have this hand......" His face was rather ugly.

"What you really forgot should be that the Black Sky Demon can't control the puppet at all, right??Otherwise, since a thousand years ago, the Puppet Sect would have been able to wreak havoc on the world?!" Yinchen said, rubbing his ears slightly: "Forget it, let's continue, I'll let you know today, no puppet, no god killing cannon, I can kill you too!"

"It's not that simple to kill this seat. Feng Lieshan said stiffly, and at the same time flicked his sleeves slightly, conjuring a new set of black robes from the cuffs, he tore off the rotten robe on his body in three or two times, put the robe on the somewhat torn black chain mail, and then slowly tied the belt, the moment the dress was completed, he gently drummed up a wind, and a trace of strange brilliance slowly lit up on the robe, which was not the aura of the divine soldier, but a treasure that Yinchen did not recognize at all.

"This is a robe made of the skin of the monster of the West Mountain. Feng Lieshan said slowly: "The production method is quite weird, but it can be used, this seat wears this robe, it is equivalent to a humanoid Xishan monster, and it can resist the puppet's bullets, after all, although the puppet sect is powerful, it also has a record of being repelled by monsters." ”

"Bloodline Secret Technique?" asked Silver Dust tentatively.

"Where do you want to go? This is the bloodline of the ancient beasts that were born and bred in this world, but not those monsters made by so-called witchcraft from [outside the sky]! The world is so big, there are no surprises, boy, even if you are more powerful than that Sakura Shixuan, but after all, you are young! How many hidden methods in this world, you are afraid that you don't know any of them, otherwise, why don't the puppet sect unify the northern and southern empires and rule the world? Don't tell the suzeraint of this puppet sect that if she is a woman, she can't rule the world......

Feng Lieshan said slowly, his body puffed up a force that made the silver dust hair stand on end, that power was not strong, but it was completely unrestrained by the power he knew, but faintly suppressed him, he could feel that Feng Lieshan ran that weird Gangfeng, just that the immortal song in his body, the deadly sun, and the fragments of the killing ice moon in the arcane space were all vibrated under the action of this gangfeng, and the dark and evil thoughts completely ignored his spiritual defense, completely ignored the boundary between his arcane space and real time and space, and invaded his magical weapons without hindrance, and those dark and evil thoughts did not have the slightest attack on his body, it will not be able to provoke the revolt of his mental defense system. When the Deadly Sun and the Immortal Song vibrated in his mind, Silver Dust felt an unbearable dizziness and nausea, his mind, his mind, his magic and even his thoughts were uncontrollably confused, and he even wanted to strangle himself with his right hand for a moment.

"Dark sky...... How can you ...... Such a strong ......" Yinchen slowly bent down, his right hand really pinched his neck, but it was not to interfere with himself but to prevent himself from spitting out. It wasn't that he didn't have the magic of the Black Sky Demon, but he didn't expect that the power of the Black Sky Demon was even more terrifying than his terrifying power.

"The Black Sky Demon of this seat is not an ordinary Black Sky Evil, this seat is cultivating the "Black Sky Demon Unbounded" instead of the superficial magic skills of the Black Sky Old Monster...... This set of miraculous skills was specially found by the teacher of this seat from overseas and passed on to this seat to deal with Tian Wanzai's guy with a ghost in his heart, but he didn't expect to use it against you first...... Silver dust boy, you can die under the magic skills specially used to deal with the master of Black Mountain Villa, which means that your status is the same as that of the master of Black Mountain Villa? You should be happy? Why do you look so uncomfortable?"

At this time, Silver Dust almost lost his eyesight, and he gradually became less able to control it, and in the Lost City of Knowing the Sea, he was gathered into a magic weapon, and he died painfully, and at the same time found that the two bracelets on his wrist and the Dark Nightmare Necklace hanging around his neck were rapidly corrupting, and maybe in the next second, he would become his enemy.

"You forced me!" he roared again, followed by a burst of brilliant colored light.

The sadness of Lingxi's departure is more solemn than ever. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground, but she held on, he knew that if he didn't hold up at this time, then all his promises to Wan Jian Xin and Zhao Lingyun to Lin Xuanchen would be written off.

He destroyed all the weapons on his body.

What was once a treasure has been destroyed.

The former Flying God Soldier killed the sun, killed the ice moon, and destroyed it.

What was once the wings of fantasy is destroyed.

The once Earth Staff, the Thunder Bracelet, is destroyed.

The once dark nightmare solidified ability is destroyed.

All the battles, all the experiences, all the bravery that fought to the death, were destroyed.

He lost the ability to fly, to escape, to manipulate thunder and lightning, to earth and rock, and to become unconditionally invisible.

What he really lost the most was the two self-consciousness of Xianqu and Fantasy Wings, who were as innocent as a child, and relied on him as much as his father.

He was alone again. He also confirmed the cruel adage once again: "There can be no second independent consciousness in the body of the mage, otherwise, the mage can only live a precarious life." ”

He felt clear spirits, as if some kind of burden on his head was suddenly lifted, as if he was relieved, but after the liberation, he did not feel relaxed, he only felt boundless loneliness.

It was really the same loneliness as it was ten years ago, when I first came into this world, I was surrounded by enemies.

"I'm sorry......" he murmured, a blood-red tear dripping from the corner of his eye.

He could clearly hear the cries of the immortal song when it was destroyed, and he could clearly hear the angry and unwilling screams of despair when the wings of fantasy were shattered.

He never thought that a small black sky could force him to such a point-

He didn't need to think about it, his body was directly pierced, pierced by Feng Lieshan's spear.

The immovable overlord has not yet recovered, and the last defense crowned by the gods has also been used, and there is no slightest defense on his body, and the magician who has lost his defense is far inferior to the samurai who enters the body double.

He was shot through the chest by Feng Lieshan, tearing his heart, it stands to reason that such an injury will directly die.

Feng Lieshan laughed wildly, and the spear spun cruelly and pulled out of Yinchen's chest, sending half of his heart flying. And Silver Dust, at this time, is still immersed in the grief of losing all weapons.

The grief of Lingxi's disappearance crushed him, so that he couldn't feel the physical pain at all, let alone feel it, his white order had not been lost, and he was not even affected by the black sky at all, if he was usually awake, maybe he would use a piece of white order to break Feng Lieshan's black heaven and easily kill this person.

However, because of a momentary negligence, Yinchen buried himself.

At the very least, he has written off his ten years of hard work.

Because he knows that he is wrong!

Mages, except for spells, do not need any weapons, the so-called magic weapons, are nothing more than convenient spell-casting tools!

Accustomed to "The Remnant Soul", accustomed to the fairy song, accustomed to the fall of the true sun, accustomed to magic such as lightning strikes and earth stabbing techniques, and used to bombarding the enemy's silver dust with large-scale magic at every turn, in fact, he went astray and went astray on the road of magic combat.

Why do magicians keep the most basic little magic, such as fireballs, freezes, judgments, ground thorns, etc.?

Because these are their weapons, like bullets in a gun.

Large-scale magic, on the other hand, is only used against large enemies or large numbers of legions.

In the past ten years, although Yinchen has had immortal songs, deadly sunshine, and all kinds of magic, the most used is only a big fireball.

He shouldn't even be called Mage Silver Dust, but Fireball Silver Dust.

His ranged attacks are almost always fireballs, not because he doesn't have better spells, but because fireballs are the best spells. In a world full of warriors and no second mage at all, those attacks that can break through the enemy's multiple magic shields and even ignore the strength of the enemy's armor, such as Xianqu, such as True Sun Fall, such as Doomsday Judgment, such as Burial Sea Demon Ice, such as Broken Moon, such as Avada Suo, such as Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, the chance of being really used by Silver Dust is very rare. Before Chi You's inheritance, before the Heavenly Rules were formulated, and even before the dreams of ghosts and gods, he didn't even know that a mage, when facing other non-magical enemies, actually only needed six kinds of attack magic, and even at most six kinds of attack magic, and the rest were defensive, buff or special magic, that is, auxiliary magic.

As for Silver Dust, the spells he condensed for himself were medium, and the magic of the auxiliary system was rarely drunk, and the magic of the attack system was almost no less than eight hundred.

Among these more than 800 kinds of magic, most of the magic is different attributes but the same type of magic, such as the Black Sky Gang God Absolute Cannon and the Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon, which are actually a kind of magic, driven by different elements, and even the Thunder Sword of the Ten Thousand Gods is copied from the swastika form of the Immortal Song.

He has gone through ten years with such a wrong skill tree and spell casting pattern, and has grown step by step from a weak child mage to a saint in the world's mouth, I have to say, like those dragon Aotian, brainless.

And today, at this moment, when he was avenging Zhang Mengmeng and Yun Wuyue, and had a complete reckoning for his past, Feng Lieshan's black trick negated all his efforts on the wrong path.

He lost, at least for now.

However, he can't just admit defeat, it's not that the mage can't afford to lose, but he can't afford to lose.

"Deny yourself and start all over again, Balzac can do it, why can't I?!" Yinchen covered the big hole in his chest, bypassed Feng Lieshan, and slowly walked towards the boiling magma pool.

Feng Lieshan stopped laughing wildly, and was talking about the small amount of ink in his stomach and preparing a post-war summary that was still a bit literary and colorful. He didn't stop Silverdust's seemingly suicidal actions, because Silverdust wouldn't survive even if he saved himself.

He won, he actually killed the enemy he feared the most in his life, he was very happy in his heart, he squinted his eyes, he must appreciate the misery and tragedy of Yinchen jumping off the lava pool and being burned to death at the end of the road, so that he felt that this life was worth it.

Feng Lieshan only woke up at this time, and the defeat of Yinchen turned out to be the most refreshing and proud victory in his life.

Wrapped in this sense of victory, he is in his 50s, and he can even count on the realm of returning to the void in his lifetime!

That's great!

It's so cool!