"Your white ink is also extraordinary. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lu Xuanyang sneered and signaled to Chai Mao, who nodded towards Lu Xuanyang. Immediately, Chai Mao had a spirit wing behind him, and quickly circled around and reached the other side of Xiao Yi, so that he would not be affected by the fight between Ling Luochen and Lu Xuanyang.

"Pale Shadow - Blizzard Swift Wolf!" Ling Luochen quickly waved the pitch-black brush in his hand, and several pale Blizzard Swift Wolves rushed out, as fast as lightning, and rushed out with the icy Blizzard, aiming directly at Chai Mao.

"Eh, respect your opponent, okay!" Lu Xuanyang raised his hand and slapped it, and it was another dazzling ice dragon claw, in front of the dragon claw, a group of blizzard wolves were like lambs, and they were instantly crushed and turned into a pool of white ink.

And at this time, in the grass under Chai Mao's feet, a white figure shot up, and if you look closely, it is actually a long white snake, which is also drawn by Ling Luochen, Blizzard Swift Wolf feints, White Snake sneak attack! It is worthy of being the sixth on the list last year, and how much can be prepared in an instant.

However, Chai Mao is also a fourth-grade senior, and the cultivation of this Spirit Emperor has also been cultivated for a long time, and he has avoided the first bite of the white snake with a sliding step. However, the white snake moved quickly, and the second bite was instantly close to Chai Mao's chest.

Chai Mao did not retreat this time, but advanced, stretched out his hand, and a bronze bracer on his wrist instantly emitted a bronze light, the light condensed, and a bronze shield was blocked in front of Chai Mao, and the white head also hit the shield, and the small body still shook Chai Mao back a few steps, but the white snake also shattered into a pool of white ink under this anti-shock force.

Chai Mao was interrupted by Ling Luochen one after another, and Lu Xuanyang's face couldn't hold it, and if he continued to consume it, this Ling Luochen was really one against two. So now, the only way to do this is to go all out and force Ling Luochen to be unable to be distracted!

"Dazzling Ice Battle Dragon Recipe - Dazzling Ice Dragon Breath!" Lu Xuanyang flew up and stood above the Dazzling Ice War Dragon's phantom in the air, his hands quickly sealed, and then a palm was launched, and the dragon's mouth of the Dazzling Ice Battle Dragon also opened suddenly, and a hot and cold breath condensed.

In the dragon's mouth, an ice crystal ball burning with flames slowly formed, and as Lu Xuanyang pushed it out with his other hand, the ice crystal ball burst open, turning into a mighty dragon breath and spewing out. The dragon's breath was like a torrent, containing the power of ice and fire, and it directly crashed into Ling Luochen.

Ling Luochen's brows tightened, this move, he had no way to use it with two minds, no matter how he said it, this Lu Xuanyang was a Lingluo with a divine spirit technique, and his strength was not much better than him.

"I'll stop Chai Mao, brother, concentrate on dealing with Lu Xuanyang, quickly solve Lu Xuanyang's matter!" At this time, Ling Ruolian stood directly beside Xiao Yi, and the same brush appeared in Ling Ruolian's palm, and an inky black aura also surged, and Ling Ruolian was wearing a white long skirt fluttering with it, the white brush in her hand danced rapidly, and the black ink aura also surged into the brush.

Ling Luochen's eyes were cold, and he turned the black brush in his hand to his left hand, and pulled his right hand back, and the dragon spear-like brush was held in Ling Luochen's right hand. The brush began to shrink when it was held by Ling Luochen, but it was the size of an ordinary brush in a breath, and the boring place of the brush had a circle of light wheels, the light wheel was red, and there were countless mysterious patterns on it, which made people feel that their eyelids were heavy and the spiritual sea was tingling.

As soon as this brush appeared, Lu Xuanyang's body tensed, he recognized this brush, this brush is called Tianbi, which is ranked as a divine artifact, and its previous owner is Ling Luochen and Ling Ruolian's grandfather, the old man of the painting world. An old man who was once famous in the world has disappeared, but his grandson and granddaughter have finally been born.

When the heavenly pen appeared, Lu Xuanyang knew that it was not so easy to stop Ling Luochen, and it seemed that he could only sacrifice his hole cards......

"Huh, I can't think of it, the old man of the painting world has also passed the heavenly pen to you, it seems that I don't take out the hole cards, I really can't stop you. Lu Xuanyang put his palms together, and then slowly pulled them to the sides, and a red grip gradually appeared.

"Come out! Xuanbing Battle Halberd!" Lu Xuanyang looked proud, this Xuanbing Battle Halberd and Xuanbing Battle Dragon Recipe are originally a set, a set of god grades, in line with the origin of Bing Yan Peak and Xuan Bing War Dragon, there is today's Bing Yan Peak, this Xuan Ice War Halberd is made of Xuan Bing Zhan Dragon Dragon Bone for iron, quenched with dragon blood, and refined with dragon soul for fire, almost condensed a Dazzling Ice War Dragon forged divine spirit weapon, and the compatibility with Xuan Bing Zhan Dragon Jue can be said to be a percentage.

Bing Yan Peak is willing to give Lu Xuanyang a set, which is enough to prove Lu Xuanyang's status in Bing Yan Peak, because the Xuan Bing Battle Halberd is the entire Bing Yan Peak, and there are only two handles. And the other handle is in the hands of the current peak master, that is, Lu Xuanyang's father. As for the people who have cultivated the Xuan Ice Battle Dragon Technique, Bing Yanfeng still has a lot, after all, the spirit recipe can be shared, but the spirit weapon cannot.

"Xuan Ice Halberd, Bing Yan Peak is so big. Ling Luochen's expression became deeper and deeper, after having the Xuanbing Battle Halberd, this Lu Xuanyang's combat power must have been greatly improved. However, Ling Luochen is still not afraid, not only is he not afraid of cultivation, but even spiritual weapons, Ling Luochen does not think that he will be defeated, because divine spiritual weapons are rare in this world, and today's famous divine spiritual weapons are among the top 100 spiritual weapons.

And the Heavenly Pen is ranked fifty-sixth, and the Xuanbing Battle Halberd is ranked sixty-nine. With this alone, Ling Luochen has the confidence to defeat Lu Xuanyang! His own Yingshi Baimo is not an ornament, and it may not be weaker than Xuanbing Battle Dragon!

"Hahaha, come, fight again!" Lu Xuanyang's self-confidence was bursting, holding the Xuanbing War Halberd in his hand, stepping on the Xuanbing Battle Dragon, just like a dragon knight, the power of Ling Tiandi, and the powerful confidence of the sky.

"If you want to fight, I don't mind letting the top 100 of the heavenly list be missing you this time. Ling Luochen's momentum was not weak at all, a pair of pure white wings like a picture behind him suddenly opened, and his body floated upward, and as Ling Luochen soared down, a white dragon shadow also appeared under his feet.

And that is a white dragon, a white dragon drawn by Ling Luochen! Although the white dragon is a relatively ordinary dragon in the dragon clan, it is still extraordinary, and the dragon is mighty! The white dragon drawn by this head is not only lifelike, but simply alive.

"Brother Luochen's painting skills are getting more and more powerful, and the spirit of this white dragon has reached its peak!" Xiao Yi looked at the two people facing each other in the air in shock, and the battle at that level was not something that Xiao Yi could touch. There are not many people who have divine spiritual artifacts in this human domain!

"Watch out for yourself!" Chai Mao's eyes flashed fiercely, he raised his hand and pointed at it, the light in his sleeve flickered, and a giant hammer rose against the storm and pressed towards Xiao Yi. This Chai Mao has more than a dozen space storage devices all over his body, and each of them contains a lot of spiritual weapons, and the giant hammer flew out of the ethereal bracelet in his sleeve.

"Painting the World Heavenly Ink - Black Flame Ink Thunder!" Ling Ruolian made a move to look at the family's background, and it was also a divine spiritual formula, the divine spiritual essence created by the old man of the painting world was painted in the world! The pitch-black ink aura rolled up, and a black sea of fire suddenly appeared in the air, and above the sea of fire, the pitch-black thunder roared.

The brush in Ling Ruolian's hand swiped down, and the pitch-black flames and thunder intertwined with each other, tumbling and crashing into the falling giant hammer. The giant hammer weighing a thousand pounds actually stopped the downward trend in front of the fire and thunder tornado that rushed to the sky.

Chai Mao raised his eyebrows, he was also the peak of a Spirit Emperor, and his offensive was actually stopped by a Spirit Emperor in the early stage, where was his face when he spread it?

"Okay, I'll see how long you can last!" Chai Mao waved his hand, this time, five giant hammers fell, and Chai Mao didn't want to spend it, if he let Xiao Yi run, not only would his bargaining chips be gone, but he would also offend Lu Xuanyang and Ling Luochen, so he really didn't have to mess around in Nanyu Lingyuan.

Ling Ruolian's face was solemn, her little hand clenched the brush, and between the rolling of the ink-colored aura, another sea of fire and thunder appeared, followed by a fire and thunder tornado rising into the sky. Six giant hammers, six ink-colored fire and thunder storms, for a while, it was a stalemate. However, Ling Ruolian's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, this was already her limit, after breaking through the Spirit Emperor, she could only control six Black Flame Ink Thunder at most at the same time, and now she not only controlled, but also resisted the oppression of Chai Mao's giant hammer.

When Chai Mao still had some strength left, the light under his feet flashed, the combat boots spirit weapon exploded, the speed skyrocketed, and with a flick of his hands, the two big nets were directly netted to Xiao Yi. And Xiao Yi also understood this Chai Mao's moves, this product is a spiritual weapon of the family, and the spiritual trick of cultivation is estimated to be not very aggressive, it must be an auxiliary spiritual trick.

As Xiao Yi expected, when Chai Mao urged the spirit trick, his speed skyrocketed, and the two big nets appeared in front of Xiao Yi almost at the same time.

After handing Ling Ruolian a reassuring look, the silver light beside Xiao Yi skyrocketed, and Xiao Yi disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Space...... Space Spirit Rune?" Looking at the silver light remaining in the air, and the faint spatial aura, Chai Mao was stunned.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and find it!" Lu Xuanyang roared, waving the Xuan Ice Dragon Claw and entangled with Ling Luochen.

Ling Ruolian sighed secretly, "Xiao Yi, my sister can only help here." ”

Chai Mao quickly formed a few seals, and the giant hammer suppressed Ling Ruolian to the death, and he rushed into the forest again. However, at this moment, two thousand meters away, an elephant whistle resounded through the forest.

And this elephant whistling sound was made by the ancient rock giant elephant that Xiao Yi had met before.

"Damn, why are you so unlucky today!" Xiao Yi's cry of sorrow came from the back of the ancient rock giant elephant. Just because Xiao Yi's teleportation is indeed two thousand meters, but the place where it appears is the same as when he has just been teleported into this place of trial, appearing on the back of this ancient rock giant elephant. After a sad cry, Xiao Yi was already in despair, and when he was injured all over his body, after performing the spatial reversal, he was already at the point where the lamp was exhausted, and the result appeared on the back of the ancient rock giant elephant.