"Hehe!" Lin Zhan couldn't help grinning, this must be another one who was deceived by Chen Changshu's empty promise, what Master Xue Duxing refined could be a commodity that could be given away casually?

But can Chen Changshu be blamed entirely, if Liu Fei has no greed in his heart and is unmoved, how can he become a lackey who acts as a thug for him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood-red flying sword, although it did not penetrate the curtain of the ink sword, had already caused a very terrifying offensive, if Lin Zhan hadn't sacrificed the ink sword in time to form a protection just now, he would inevitably be injured by it.

The opponent of the Yellow Rank Eighth Rank combat power, Lin Zhan has not solved it.

Wolf Tooth, Yeyue and other eight-rank peak masters are all defeated under Lin Zhan, this Liu Fei, Ye Xiaoyao's reminder, also said that he is the peak of the eight-rank for many years.

Without further ado, let's fight!

Lin Zhan held the ink sword and took the lead in attacking, this was a close-range fight, and for a while, the sword aura overflowed, and the star stones on the ground of the flying boat were aroused one after another strong sparks.

It's not a competition, it's not a win-of-three game, this time, you can see life and death between a breath and a breath, and in the same way, all the moves give full play to their strength.

Lin Zhan disappeared in place in an instant, this is the effect of the rapid application of the teleportation technique, this time Lin Zhan did not stand stupidly and wait for someone to fight, but took the initiative to seek a fighter, yes, this is a desperate time, and strive to kill the enemy as soon as possible.

No matter how strong the flying sword is, it is stronger than Lin Zhan's ink sword?

Lin Zhan appeared in front of Liu Fei, and in front of the ink sword, a sword as dazzling as the scorching sun made Liu Fei's pupils have to shrink slightly, and his blood-red flying sword turned back, wanting to counterattack, but in the immediate crisis, he had to show another weapon to block.

It was a blood-red shield of the third-grade level of magic weapons, which looked like it was the same as the blood-red flying sword, the flying sword was the main attack, and the shield was the guard.

Sonor!

This defensive shield, which was not of a low grade, broke with a bang and shattered into several pieces under the blow of the ink sword.

Liu Fei's white face suddenly became darker than Lin Zhan's, the blood-red shield was destroyed, and in addition to being distressed, he was more angry, retreating like an electric gallop, although the movement was fast and his body dodged, but the sword qi still embarrassed him, and the robe in front of him was torn and ragged......

Sonor!

There was another sound of gold and jade colliding, this was Lin Zhan's ink sword slashing backwards, which was the direction of the opponent's flying sword, but it was also accompanied by a break, the small and flexible blood-red flying sword was also broken and destroyed, and the broken blades of the fragments all disappeared into the hard Xingchen Rock ground, disappearing, I don't know how far deep.

The small flying sword, focusing on sneak attacks, surprises and unpreparedness, and is really a strong opponent, of course, Lin Zhan's ink sword is even more indestructible!

Liu Fei's back hit the rock wall boat, and he turned around, with an extra black chain in his hand, shaking towards Lin Zhan, and his face had turned from black just now to white, and the two magic-level treasures turned into garbage one after another, and seeing Lin Zhan so strong, how could he not be shocked into a cold sweat?

The black chain was made of something for nowhere, and there were a little stars around it, which contained some kind of law, but before it could be shaken straight, it was already grabbed by Lin Zhan, who had been deceived into coming.

This action, in the eyes of those who have noticed the battle between the two, is simply an unbelievable kind of magic weapon to grab each other with bare hands, what kind of joke?

But Lin Zhan is like this, using this exaggerated action to complete the destruction of Liu Fei's psychology.

What law is stronger than creation?

A thought of life and death, moving forward is despair, taking a step back is the sea and the sky, all things are endless, karma is retribution, all are great creation.

The creation page in Lin Zhan's sea of knowledge, with an absolute dominance, occupies the absolute main part of the spiritual power output this time, and the golden characters on the stone wall of the page shine brightly, and this kind of creation spiritual power came out of Lin Zhan's arm, wrapping Liu Fei's chain, and flooding the inky black with a bright golden light, until the chain ring bursts, breaks, and melts......

"Ah, impossible! You are only in the middle of the Yellow Rank, why do you ......" Liu Fei shouted in despair, because the golden light not only broke his black chains, but also spread to his hands through the extension of the chains, and then his arms, shoulders, and body burned all the way, with terrible lightning and thunder, with the power of ten thousand times the thunder, until his entire body became a golden fire man.

And at this moment, an incomparably shocking thunder roared!

"Thunderball!"

Lin Zhan retracted his hand and looked at it in surprise, and found that there was nothing unusual on it, but on the other hand, Liu Fei had already burned to ashes in the sea of golden fire, and finally the golden fire dispersed, annihilated little by little, and Liu Fei burned like that.

Just now, at the moment when Liu Fei showed the black chains, in Lin Zhan's sea of knowledge, the stone wall on the first page of the True Scripture of Creation and Transformation suddenly shone brightly with gold, and one by one golden fonts turned into thousands of lights and shadows in the sky above the Sea of Knowledge, which was the true meaning of the law of Creation and Awakening, Wind and Water.

And the most important thing is the high level of the first page: Thunderball, which also vibrates and flies together.

Thunderbolts on sunny days, thunder on the flats!

This is the strongest definition of Thunderball, which burned Liu Fei to the ground, leaving no trace.

"Very good, at the critical moment, I really broke through the last shackles on the first page of the Creation Sutra!"

Such a thunderous ball can not only suppress the master of the Yellow Order Eighth Grade, but also directly destroy it, which is really an exaggeration!

But Lin Zhan was also very helpless, because after the thunderous thunderbolt that burned everything just now was released, the pages of the Creation Book in the Sea of Consciousness returned to tranquility, and the creation spiritual power that was actually consumed by the blow just now was only a very small part of the total amount of storage, and now if you want to evoke that feeling again, you can't make any achievements and can't use it.

"Ni Lao is wet, can't you take the initiative to use it?" Lin Zhan was sad and indignant, why is this?

Sword Spirit Xiaobai helped him answer: "I'm afraid that your own strength realm level is not enough, and you can't support such a legal decision, wait for the future, Xiaobai believes that you will definitely be able to play freely." ”

Lin Zhan was unwilling: "How high is that?"

Xiao Bai didn't answer him anymore, Lin Zhan guessed that the strength required must be too profound, so Xiao Bai couldn't say it, for fear of stimulating the sword master.

Why, the power of the Nine Stars is like this, and now the True Scripture Skills of Creation are like this, they all feel like they have a temper, and they are not particularly obedient. Although he was a little speechless, Lin Zhan couldn't care about being discouraged, because the degree of crisis on the battlefield at this moment could really be described as a matter of life and death, racing against time.

So he continued to catch up with Ye Xiaoyao and them, but soon had to stop, because a red-beaked monster bird fluttering with big wings that covered the sky and the sun sprinted, swaying left and right, and attacked.

That posture is really a fighting chicken among flying chickens.

The strange bird's red beak was glowing with cold light, and even the surrounding air currents stirred up a whirlpool, which was a precursor to the accumulation of spiritual power and was ready to explode. (To be continued.) )