"Twin lights?" Yin Chen exclaimed, turning his head to look towards the main hall, he didn't see the master of the twin lights, but saw a whole Gong Yi with the same appearance and a crimson body. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Thirty-nine Gong Yi sides rushed towards him.

"Be careful, liver~~~~~~~" Thirty-nine howls rang out, which made the magician's heart tremble.

"Retreat, let go of the nightmare!" The magician decisively took the most suitable action, he didn't care about whether these copies of Gong Yibian, who had cultivated the so-called "Female Female Decision", had a dark attribute weakness, the only thing he could grasp was that they were still afraid of women.

Thirty-nine Gong Yi were slaughtered en masse, almost too scared to think, but the magician still relied on the firmest willpower to perform the most ordinary dark nightmare. He played the most streamlined spell casting gesture in less than a quarter of a second, a total of two, the first was the Dark Nightmare, the moment the gesture was completed, a colorful ball of light flew out of the silver hand, expanding rapidly as it flew, and when it reached the front of Gong Yibian, it had reached the size of two zhang away.

Thirty-nine people, engulfed in a huge ball of shame light. The wind that they sent out of their bodies to return to the void realm burst away, and their forward movements suddenly stopped, and all of them fell to the ground without a sound, their eyes wide open, looking at the dim seabed overhead.

Their pupils were gone, and there was only a colorful chaos in their eyes. They won't wake up until this temporary nature of magic dissipates.

The dreams they experienced were all the same, everyone had to be on the bed, alone to make the thirty-nine old and decrepit Korean actresses, who had plastic surgery when they were young and became all kinds of terrible deformities after aging, feel physiological satisfaction, as the most afraid of women Gong Yibian clones, the fear and torture each of them can be imagined.

Within half a second, the second magic released by Silver Dust was teleportation, which appeared directly outside the small tent of the Demon Realm Gate.

"Gong Yibian, finally get out of the way. The magician sighed in a low voice the moment his figure appeared.

He tried to lurk in the shadows, but failed, and he was being watched.

The magician raised his hand, and was about to release a dark mist to himself, covering his body, and then dived into the shadows, but before he could finish the gesture, a sound of breaking the air instantly reached the back of his head the moment he raised his hand.

"I can't wait!" He didn't even have time to say this before he was slammed into the air by an air-extinguishing arrow.

Immovable Hegemony, all damage is displaced.

He swooped forward and flew out, smashing a broken pillar of stone and plunging headlong into the rubble, his emaciated body whirling through a lot of rubble and rubble, and countless fragments were fanned out by his impact, like a shotgun.

Silver Dust waited for his body to pause, his hands propped up in the middle of the sharp rock fragments of Sodo, and the silver color was where the palm passed, and all the sharp blade-like fragments turned into slag. He was about to get up, when he suddenly heard the sound of the air breaking behind him, and then his body trembled violently, and he himself was almost half-embedded in the filthy and messy ruins.

He was hit by another giant arrow fired from a bed crossbow.

Immovable Tyrant, all impact, fading, burying, and crushing damage are negated.

The magician cursed secretly, slapped the ground with both hands, and the whole person rushed into the air, and then behind him, a pair of shining wings were spread.

He heard many exclamations behind him.

He turned around and hooked his middle finger condescendingly: "It was the man who shot the arrow just now, and it was the man who went on a trip with me, otherwise, all of you in the secret realm of the East China Sea should not expect to sleep, day or night!" After he finished speaking arrogantly, he turned around and flew slowly in a certain direction.

After a while, a figure with a blue and white background sneakily chased after him.

......

"So it's you, didn't you go to Jianzhou Nu'er?" The pale figure came from the sky, the blazing white wings turned into pure streams and dissipated around, and the magician stood in the very center of a vast sandy field specially chosen, looking at the blue-white youth who came out of the middle of a clump of rotten wood far away.

The man was in his thirties, wearing a sword robe with blue flowers on a white background, wearing a gold belt, and a pair of wide and flat daggers with gold all over the belt, and he was wearing a cloak with blue flowers on a white background, which was much more low-key than when they first met.

The magician watched him walk over step by step, the emperor-like arrogance between the steps was gone, only humble and distorted, he was not a real emperor, but a monkey wearing a dragon robe, even if he was a habit developed for many years, he could not get the support of the real emperor's temperament and mind, and in the face of adversity or even despair, it was easy to fall apart and disappear without a trace.

"It's better to have Tian Wanzai, at least people are risking rebellion to carry out their careers to the end. The magician's cold snort spread in the wind, and with a movement of his fingers, another fireball swayed from under his feet and flew overhead, quickly turning into a fireball monster with a mocking face all the time.

"Oh, isn't this our big dragon head? Why? You are so down-and-out that you are a dog for the northerners? Look at your virtue, it is estimated that you have surrendered to the slave of Jianzhou and been rejected by others, right? What a guy who is disgusting to be a dog. A series of vicious sarcasms came out of the Fireball Monster's mouth, distorting Long Aotian's handsome face almost instantly. He let out a series of low, inexplicable chants. A blue and white light erupted from the place of the heart's mouth, stirring the surrounding air in a split second.

His robes hunted, and the long wind poured great pressure, and the momentum of heaven and earth gathered towards him, and soon, the momentum of Yuan Ying Yi emanated from him, crushing the top of the magician's head.

The fireball monster's shouting and scolding stopped. Yinchen looked at Long Aotian with an expressionless face, and raised his silver-gray eyebrows.

"I thought you were at least in the realm of the Dao, but it turned out to be just a silver-like pewter spear head, hehe. The magician said, and the void above him rumbled into a small piece of real day. The man opposite him was about to say something, when he suddenly saw such a vision, and all the threatening words returned to his stomach.

A huge pressure that shattered the sky and cracked the sea, as if it was a nuclear weapon, exploded, a terrifying storm like a shock wave roared, directly swept Long Aotian away, making him fall ten zhang away from the horse lying on the horse in pain, the sand on the ground was directly scraped off, revealing many terrified seabed creatures, as well as dozens of broken treasures, silver dust reached out in the void and grasped, between the golden light bursts, the magic was hacked and all the divine weapons on the ground were controlled, and countless broken divine soldiers seemed to be sucked up by him, and they spun around in the air pretendedly, shooting towards Long Aotian as if it was raining。

"Pretend! Keep pretending! Aren't you a master of Yuanying? This bit of broken copper and iron is not a problem, right?" The magician shouted, and the speed of the divine weapon in his hand flashed with golden light suddenly increased by more than three percent, and Long Aotian, who was hit by the coercion of silver dust, couldn't care about getting up at all, and directly supported it with one hand, and when the wind was blowing, his body was already a foot high in the air.

He was in the air, his hands were wiped on his waist, and two golden short swords appeared in the palms of his hands, seeing many treasures flying in the air, he didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't know how to twist with his strength in the air, so he spun up like a top, and the two short swords in his hands instantly became longer and bent, and the soft whip was like a soft whip to whip those flying divine soldiers.

A treasure weapon that was corroded by sea water and sediment and became a low-grade treasure, how could it withstand the attack of the two high-grade mysterious weapons in Long Aotian's hand, and it was shattered by whipping in an instant. Long Aotian landed lightly, the whip sword in his hand danced in the wind, and the streamers that shot out one after another exploded and shattered in front of him, and after a sound of gold and iron resonating, there were no more damaged divine soldiers within a hundred steps around the silver dust.

"I'm really not afraid of you foolish guy. Long Aotian said coldly, he held the whip in both hands, and the two golden-colored whip swords with sharp edges danced like poisonous snakes under the urging of the wind, posing in various threatening shapes.

The magician shrugged indifferently. At this point, the fireball monster three feet above his head was so fierce that he opened his mouth, but even his own master vomited: "Mr. Mage, obviously you are better at pretending than others, why do you say that people, don't you only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light the lamps?"

Silver dust supported his forehead, and the elemental soul he created casually was simply ......

"Ha, ha!" Long Aotian couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words of the fireball monster: "Sure enough, aren't you also relying on some spiritual treasure to forcibly improve your momentum? I, Long Aotian, although I have been disturbed by you kid in the affairs of the Jianghu Alliance, but I am also a master of the distraction realm, and using the 'Dragon Void' to enhance my momentum is just a few means! Even if I give up the Dragon Void today, you can't help me! I don't believe it, you are such a stinky boy, can you still practice the strength to break through the peak of the mortal world?"

"Sure enough, walking by the river all year round, how can there be anyone who doesn't get their shoes wet, and the elemental creatures who spit out the bad work have played too much, and retribution will come. Yinchen thought a little depressedly, completely ignoring the strange and great conspiracy behind Long Aotian's ascension to the distraction realm in just a few months after the incident in Blood Yang City. "You actually don't have a very high strength, in vain when I first saw you, I thought you were a master of the Dao, so I agreed to Wenbi, at that time, if I really killed you, I'm afraid the Jianghu Alliance wouldn't have lost so much, right?" The magician analyzed slowly and methodically, and slowly walked towards Long Aotian, who was more than ten zhang away.

He wasn't afraid at all, he didn't believe that Long Aotian could improve from the Qi Transformation Realm to the Merge Dao Realm in just a few months, but if he didn't have the Merge Dao Realm, then what was the point of his strength in front of Yinchen?

"There is no need to say much between you and me, in this world, there is you and no me. Long Aotian's voice is still clear, and even still maintains that little bit of solitary coldness, but Yinchen can hear the humiliation and chaotic hatred behind his solitary height, and it is not an easy thing to come to Jianzhou slaves, before becoming a war slave who can really go out to fight, he must have deeply understood the slave taming lesson of Jianzhou slaves to completely destroy human dignity and belief and morality.

"Hmph, self-inflicted. The magician replied without pity.

The magician stopped and watched Long Aotian pounce like a cheetah, the whip sword in his hand retracted into the shape of a dagger, and he charged directly at the left half of the silver dust.

His figure stretched into a line that was basically white, like a swift strong wind, and it almost took only a moment to breathe, and it was almost ten zhang out and arrived in front of the silver dust.

He passed by Yinchen, the dagger in his hand slashed but slashed into the air, he simply spat out, and the dagger turned into a long whip again and slammed towards his left.

Still didn't hit anything.

The pale figure was shrouded in purple light, and with two extremely strange body changes in a row, he dodged Long Aotian's two attacks, and the magician spun his body in a dashing manner, and his robe spread out into a white cloud. In an instant, he faced Long Aotian's back door and dead end.

"Staggered defenses are really a nostalgic method. The magician's taunt came from behind, and every muscle in Long Aotian's body suddenly tightened, but he couldn't stop himself at all, and he prayed with a numb scalp, praying that Yinchen wouldn't catch up, not catch up, not ......

Before his prayer was over, he felt a dull sharp pain in his back, as if he had been smashed dozens of times by a hundred-pound sledgehammer in an instant. The shattering pain went from the skin to the muscles, from the muscles to the ribs and spine, and then over the bone marrow and directly into the internal organs, instantly causing the Venus to pop up in front of his eyes and a rumbling buzz in his ears. Long Aotian was pushed by an irresistible force and flew out ten zhang away, and another flat sand and falling goose posture hit the ground first, and fell extremely embarrassed, but Yinchen did not come up to make up the knife, just looked at him quietly.

Long Aotian hurriedly got up on his hands and feet, and anyone who saw that action felt stiff and awkward, obviously the sharp pain in his back had seriously affected his mobility. He turned around and saw that Silver Dust was holding a strange weapon in his hand that he couldn't even imagine killing.

The twisted shape, there are chains and gears and many round pipe hoops in an iron ring, there is no sharp place up and down the whole body, but it is clearly not a complex thing with a blunt weapon, I really don't know what kind of weird and difficult to prevent guy, it looks like a crossbow machine or something, after all, there is a trigger?

Long Aotian wouldn't have known that it was a machine gun.