Finally, under the dense rain-like palm slapping, Duan Yun did not completely dodge, but was hit hard by one of the palms, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Duan Yun was unwilling, and the moment he fell to the ground, he flew up again, ignoring the huge half-statue of the Holy Mother, but continued to rush towards Lang Yingjie.

"Whoosh ......"

From the mouth of the Ancestral Spirit Holy Mother Half-Statue, a large number of vines flew out again, entangled Duan Yun into a sturdy knot, like a zongzi, and fell heavily from mid-air.

Duan Yun had hatred in his eyes, trying desperately to break free from the shackles of the vines. But it was obviously too late, Lang Yingjie had already arrived at the entrance of the vine cocoon at this time, and after smirking at it, he was ready to enter.

At this moment, something happened suddenly, Yang Tieyun, who had been under the control of the vines, suddenly appeared behind Lang Yingjie, he was covered in blood, obviously caused by Teng Meng's struggle, holding a snake sword shining with cold light in his hand, and slashed at Lang Yingjie's back.

At the same time as the snake sword was cut out, Lang Yingjie's body immediately turned, and at some point, there was an extra short sword in his hand, which blocked the snake sword that slashed down.

Lang Yingjie smiled at the corner of his mouth, after all, he was also an eighth-level peak soul magician, and he was also a master of physical arts, and people like Yang Tieyun who only had the strength of an intermediate soul magician naturally didn't take it seriously.

But reality gave him a big surprise, the moment the snake sword was held by the short knife, the sword body suddenly became soft, as if it really became a snake, the sword body was bent, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lang Yingjie's eyebrows.

Seeing Lang Yingjie's frightened expression, Yang Tieyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, this snake sword is the proud work of his life, not only the attack is weird and extremely sharp, but also after being refined by the old man Situ Xing, it has become a high-grade magic weapon. At such a close distance, even if Lang Yingjie was a soul magician at the peak of the eighth level, he would still be unable to escape the fate of being killed by the snake sword.

"Childe be careful!"

At the last moment, Yu Hongtu's voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them, and as soon as he appeared, he knocked the snake sword in Yang Tieyun's hand away at a speed that made it difficult for both of them to react, and then he stabbed reflexively, and the cold tip of the sword passed directly through Yang Tieyun's chest.

Yang Tieyun died, his eyes were still open, this scene came too fast, he just wanted to see what happened in the end, obviously he had already succeeded in the sneak attack, but Lang Yingjie was still fine.

With a bang, Yang Tieyun fell down again, and the blood donation under him quickly stained the earth red.

Looking at Yang Tieyun on the ground, Yu Hongtu looked motionless, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, don't think that your little action can hide from my eyes, in fact, you have already used this snake sword that can bend freely to get out, just looking for an opportunity to sneak attack in the dark." ”

Lang Yingjie only reacted at this time, he glanced at Yu Hongtu, although he didn't speak, but he snorted disdainfully in his heart, Yu Hongtu was afraid to flee, and naturally felt guilty, so he deliberately found such a critical opportunity, just to let him remember his kindness and make up for it.

Duan Yun didn't speak, he just looked stupidly at Yang Tieyun, who was lying in a pool of blood, looking at him, there was a dead silence in his mind, no matter how Yuan Bo and Mo Hong called, he was so motionless, at this moment, he felt that the whole world was quiet and scary, and the only thing he heard was his beating heart.

At the same time, the hundred arms behind the bust of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit had already slapped down towards Duan Yun on the ground, and while these hundred arms were slapping down, they were still twisting and intertwining with each other strangely, and finally they were all one, forming an even more huge palm, which slapped towards Duan Yun with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

At the moment when the huge palm was about to slap Duan Yun's body, a terrifying roar of sorrow to the extreme suddenly came out of Duan Yun's mouth:

"Ah!!h

Immediately, the vines wrapped around his body were completely broken by him in an instant.

The huge palm of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit was already approaching, Duan Yun looked at the huge palm without fear, at this time his momentum had changed greatly, the red blood-colored light around his body had been replaced by a purple demonic aura, and a murderous aura was inexplicably exposed from his body, especially above his eyebrows, the strange eye of the demon god suddenly opened, and there was an illusion of seeing the evil star descend into the world.

A roaring sound sounded, and the huge palm of the Holy Mother of Ancestral Spirit slapped down heavily, and the earth seemed to be unable to withstand this huge force at all, in front of the giant palm, there was no power to resist, and the entire palm was like entering the water and quickly stretched into the ground without any obstruction.

After a few inhales, suddenly from the palm of the hand, a burst of water roared, a large amount of clear water gushed out from the ground, obviously the depth of the giant palm, actually hit an underground dark river, a large amount of confined water gushed out from the gap in the ground, forming a magnificent fountain.

"Dead?"

Lang Yingjie stood in place with a confused expression, he temporarily gave up the idea of holding Xiaoxue hostage at this moment, in his opinion, Duan Yun should have been crushed, and it was absolutely impossible to survive this powerful blow, but the terrifying strength shown by the other party still made him feel palpitations, even if he judged that the other party was dead, but when he didn't see his corpse with his own eyes, he still didn't dare to assert it.

"I guess I'm dead. ”

Yu Hongtu's expression also showed a hint of uncertainty, he felt that even if he was a celestial at the heaven-breaking level, he might not be able to survive under this earth-shattering palm, let alone a mortal like Duan Yun, who was far from reaching the heaven-breaking level, but he, like Lang Yingjie, always had a sense of mystery and uncertainty in Duan Yun's body.

"Whew!"

In the dead silence of the sky, the mournful roar of the Ancestral Spirit Mother suddenly sounded.

Her palms, which had gone deep into the ground, quickly retracted.

"That's... What's that!"

Lang Yingjie and Yu Hongtu cast their eyes on the outstretched palm of the bust of the Ancestral Spirit Virgin, revealing a look of disbelief.

I saw that above the arm of the bust of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit, a purple flame was burning.

This purple flame is very weird, spreading quickly along the thick arm, the Ancestral Spirit Holy Mother has more than once put her arm deep into the underground river, trying to extinguish the fire, but the strange thing is that the purple flame has no effect on the water at all, but it also ignites the underground river, spreading quickly along the surrounding of the underground river.

At this time, from the burning underground river, Duan Yun's figure suddenly burst out and flew into the air, indifferently looking at the bust of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit in pain.

The purple flames spread extremely fast, and in just a few minutes, they had already burned most of the thick arm behind the back of the Ancestral Spirit Mother, and the face of the Ancestral Spirit Mother was distorted and wailed, as if she was really alive, and she was suffering from the flames.

Finally, in the midst of extreme pain, the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit finally let out a loud roar, and the whole arm was directly ripped off by him, and threw it far away towards the north of the city, but the arm that was burning with flames fell to the ground, and it led to countless houses, and the north of Hengyang City was suddenly a screaming and crying, and the purple flames were waves.

The bust of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit seemed to be angry at this time, and let out a sharp roar at Duan Yun, followed by a seed in his palm that grew rapidly, and finally grew into a wooden spear that was a kilometer long, stabbing straight at Duan Yun.

The wooden spear stabbed, and countless vines flew on it, heading towards Duan Yun's side.

Duan Yun's expression was unmoved, he didn't dodge or dodge, just waiting for the vines to attack, his expression suddenly condensed, the demon god on his forehead immediately opened his eyes, and a purple flame instantly erupted.

The wooden spear was instantly ignited by the purple flames, and there was a crackling sound of wood crackling, and the purple vines were like lighting a fuse, and the purple flames quickly headed towards the main body.

The bust of the Holy Mother of the Ancestral Spirit immediately showed a look of horror, and hurriedly discarded the big gun in his hand, and then put his hands together, and the huge body immediately shrank, wanting to shrink back into the ground.

However, Duan Yun didn't seem to intend to give her a chance to escape, and once again spewed out more and more majestic purple flames, completely igniting the entire bust of the Ancestral Spirit Holy Mother.

Our Lady of the Ancestral Spirits was in agony until she returned to the land, where she could already hear her terrible screams from the depths of the earth.

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