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The white bone tower was hugged by the giant stone man with outstretched arms, and the two sides were at a stalemate, and no one could help the other.

The strength of the giant stone man is on par with the white bone tower of the high-grade magic weapon.

When the bone tower changed size and tried to get rid of the stone man's restraints, the stone man also restrained it in a timely manner.

And the strength of the bone tower itself is also extraordinary, and if the stone man wants to pinch it and pinch it, it is impossible.

Under the control of a trace of consciousness, the White Pagoda can be regarded as containing a giant stone man.

Lin Zhan was caught in a fierce battle with another giant stone man......

"The left is coming, no, it's the right, pay attention to the right ......"

Lin Zhan felt that this little black's reminder was not a good thing, and it seemed to be a little confusing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake in judgment for a while, don't blame me, Lao Hei. In the Nine Star Space, Xiao Hei's short hand shape without fingers covered his bulging face, looking like he was evading punishment.

Lin Zhan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and the fierce battle was in full swing at the moment.

Although the giant stone figure did not have the shape of facial features, Lin Zhan clearly felt all kinds of anger, as if the smaller stone figures that were smashed before were the children of these two statues!

When Lin Zhan thought of this, he couldn't bear to continue imagining......

The size of the giant stone man was too large, and Lin Zhan was driving a flying sword in front of him, which was equivalent to a mosquito flying around.

And Lin Zhan's tactics are obviously similar to mosquitoes, two bites here, two bites there, of course, using an ink sword, and guarding against the two big slaps of the stone man, which will not slap him.

The only thing the stone man can do is this trick.

In this third level of the formation trial, Lin Zhan Edgeworth was not restricted by the previous one, and he could fly at any altitude he wanted, which was also the key to his ability to use mosquito tactics.

While remotely controlling the white bone tower, distracting from the battle situation over there, while distracting from the sword, and holding the ink sword to fight.

Lin Zhan is challenging his opponent at the same time, he is also challenging his own limits.

Ho!

Lin Zhan jumped high, holding the ink sword to draw a sharp arc in the air, and slashed at the neck of the giant stone man, where there were already several ravines and ravines, which were the wounds left by the previous swords.

Attacked by mosquito tactics in his back again, the giant immediately arched his back, trying to shake Lin Zhan away by the surging air waves.

The ink sword was dozens of zhang deep and stuck between the rock crevices, only Lin Zhan's body was shocked and flew up, he firmly held the ink sword, took advantage of the detour, this time, he never left.

I slash, I slash slash......

Lin Zhan instilled infinite spiritual power into the ink sword, and vowed to cut off the head of the giant stone man from here and kick it as a ball.

On the ground, there was a protrusion in the crack of the rock, and a pair of stone hands arched around it, slapping towards Lin Zhan!

Bang, it can still be like this.

Lin Zhan's ink sword was stuck in the stone crack again, thinking that it was also the stone man who was making trouble, he could only temporarily get rid of it and only bombard it with the fire fist technique of his two fists.

This time, however, it was obviously not so effective, because there was not just one pair, but dozens of pairs were being generated, some short and strong, some long and flexible, more like long tentacles.

From the distance, this is a giant stone man with teeth and claws, and there is a huge wound stone crack depression behind his neck, and Lin Zhan is surrounded by stone hands in such a depression, and gradually, there is almost no room for movement.

Not only that, but the rocks on the periphery are still approaching, and they want to wrap Lin Zhan in it!

Danger, if he is trapped like this, even if Lin Zhan has the strength and magic weapon, it will also be a powerful and nowhere to go.

Lin Zhan wanted to cry without tears, seeing that the light outside was getting less and less, and a wave of anger surged in his heart.

Since I'm going to be trapped, I'm going to drill into it!

Rushing hard, he broke several stone arms, broke free from the blockade of the heavy stone hands, and held the handle of the ink sword with both hands.

"Get up!" shouted in his mouth, and the layers of spiritual power burst out, turning into thousands of tidal sword gangs and bombardment......

Booming, the world was turned upside down, and Lin Zhan felt that the giant stone man at this moment must have also fallen into a crazy situation.

As soon as the tidal sword came out, the stuck ink sword finally became flexible again.

Lin Zhan followed the attack of the ink sword and drilled strongly into the inside of the stone man's "neck".

This time, Lin Zhan felt his powerlessness, and the further the rock formation went, the stronger it became.

100 years of Chen Bing? No, there are already 1,000 years of hard Bing!

The tidal spiritual power sword gang was already a little late because of the long-term outbreak, and the blockade and entanglement of the stone hand came more quickly, and Lin Zhan's movements were buffered again.

The Spirit Wheel of Creation had to drill out of the surface of the body, spinning and swimming around the periphery of the body, cutting through the stone hands in the sky.

Burst!

Lin Zhan was still attacked.

It was a few long stone tentacles that slammed at him from different directions behind him, slapping him on the back, the rest of his body.

Lin Zhan vomited blood, looking extremely scary.

After setbacks and setbacks, after many injuries, the recovery could not keep up, which caused an even more irreversible defeat, Lin Zhan was very anxious, communicated with Xiao Hei, and asked him if there was a way.

At this moment, Xiao Hei was in the nine-star space, holding his little hands behind his back, and kept pacing back and forth with small steps, and the lantern eyes on his round face seemed to have dimmed a lot.

"What should I do? Do you really want this baby to spend years of spiritual cultivation to refine this Broken Blade Peak, and then send it into that garbage heavy sword?"

"In this case, this baby will have to sleep too......"

Lin Zhan was still struggling to break through, but he was surrounded by the stone and rock world.

What's even more terrifying is that the inner layer of the rock, which no longer seems to be so solid, is gradually burning and softening.

The ink sword fell, and without the slightest spark, it fell in......

This kind of liquid magma is even more difficult to deal with, Lin Zhan's robe is already scorched and torn, his skin is open and fleshy, and it is miserable, there is not much space left to move, and the magma is surging out, and it is about to drown him......

Bite!

At this moment, a light groan purified Lin Zhan's soul, making his heart tremble, and his gods instantly refreshed a lot.

In the nine-star space, in the towering and upright Broken Blade Peak, the Broken Blade Soul separated from it and flew in front of Xiao Hei.

A small black shadow was also separated from the body of the little black sword spirit, and then the two shadows overlapped together, and they were inseparable.

The rest of Xiao Hei's body had changed from the original bulging shape to a weak and emaciated appearance, tired, and finally got into the essence of the spirit stone where Xiao Zi was, hid in Xiao Zi's arms, and fell asleep.

The body of the broken blade trembled slightly, and then it burrowed out of the nine-star space and melted into the ink sword in Lin Zhan's hand......