In the face of Feng Ren's threat, Qian Qian and the others laughed and didn't think it was at all.

In their eyes, whether it is Feng Ren or Gu Yayin, they are already fish and meat,

"Is it extremely dark? can you really hold up with your current body using such power? But it seems that there is no other way to do this now. All I can say is, take care of yourself. If I had enough strength, I wouldn't have watched you make mistakes again and again. This forbidden power can't be used so often...... "Brother Wudao was very helpless, so he could only sigh silently.

Just when Qian Qian was less than the last five steps away from Feng Ren, suddenly Qian Gang blocked it with a horizontal sword, and said with some solemnity: "Big brother, wait a while, I think something is wrong." Third brother, on. ”

Qian Jie nodded when he heard this, and raised his palm again, and the howling wind swept out.

And at this moment, the condensation of wind tenacity is at the last moment, and it is still a little short of being able to complete the exchange of light and dark true qi in the body. However, he had already thought of this kind of change, and the left hand hidden in his sleeve shook slightly.

In an instant, a pale golden streamer burst out from the inside of Feng Tough's sleeve, and the dazzling golden rainbow that drew a circle blocked in front of him. The seemingly void aperture ripples were extremely hard, and under Qian Jie's strong palm, only a few traces of pale golden mist were dispersed by bombardment, and on the whole, they were almost unscathed.

Not only that, the circle of golden light suddenly closed and converged in one place, bursting out into a large stream of light like waves, dissolving and defeating all the fierce palm power in front of him, leaving only dozens of points of golden light floating in the air and slowly falling.

"What the hell?"

Qian Jie's body retreated slightly, and there was still a trace of numbness in his right palm, obviously he had a slight advantage in the confrontation just now, and he was very surprised.

And after the golden light shook Qian Jie back, he didn't stay too long, and then drilled back into the wind tough sleeve, leaving no trace.

At this moment, Feng Ren had already stood up again, still holding her in his arms with his left arm around Gu Yayin's waist, but the aura overflowing from his body was completely different, no longer the scorching heat of the fire attribute before, or the sacredness of the light attribute, but a fluctuation of the coexistence of violence and profundity, which also contained a trace of indescribable weirdness.

Qian Qian's expression changed slightly when he saw this, but he still said with some disdain: "Are you going to toss something at the end of the strong crossbow?" Second brother, third brother, go together." But remember, spare him his life. ”

Boom!

Qian Gang's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, like a cold light flickering in autumn water, and the sword intent tilted down in the cold and deep cold, and dozens of bright silver colors descended like a storm, enveloping Feng Ren and Gu Yayin's figure in endless sword shadows.

However, almost at the same time, a dark red sword light stabbed out from Feng Ren's right hand, and went straight through the cold sword shadow in the sky, and the dark red flame waves that suddenly erupted on the blade rolled up in a spiral, crushing the dozens of bright silver sword lights.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one sword shadow left in the sky, and it was the one in Qian Gang's hand. And above the tip of the sword, the already dark red soul sword in Feng Ren's hand was pressed against it, and the dark red flame circulating on the blade spread out an astonishing heat to the surroundings. For this scorching meaning, Qian Gang felt very sincerely, and a few drops of fine sweat secreted from his forehead.

"There are two hits, but this time, you still can't take my palm!"

With a roar, Qian Jie also jumped into the battle, his shaking palms together brought a trace of phantom waves, and more than ten curved and fluttering streamers converged in the palms of his hands, glowing with a circle of earthy yellow light, which was also mixed with a little dark blue, and the power of the strong fluctuations caused the surrounding space to look a little distorted.

Six-grade medium martial arts, prison dragon heavenly robbery.

When the palm falls, the surging earthy yellow streamer faintly condenses and forms, like a swimming dragon hovering in the air, and you can also hear bursts of low roars, which are somewhat similar to the high-pitched dragon roar that sounded when the Huang Dragon Palm or the Canghai Dragon Roar is launched, but it is undoubtedly much inferior in terms of momentum or majesty.

"Long Yin, you're far behind!"

Feng Ren snorted coldly, and the Soul Sword that was against the tip of Qian Gang's sword suddenly rose, and an arc of dark red sword light surged up on the blade, and the sharp sword intent instantly forced Qian Gang back. And when he staggered to his feet, a few traces of pitch-black mist appeared on the bright silver blade that slanted to his side, but it quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the side of the sword that Feng Ren slashed back onto the dragon under Qian Jie's palm, and the dark red sword light and the earthy yellow streamer collided more than once, and for a while, the strong fluctuations turned into a fierce wind explosion and swept away, with the two of them as the center, and the floor on their sides was all overturned, and when they were involved in the turbulence, they instantly turned into a little dust. Even the surrounding houses were scratched with several cracks.

"What's wrong with him, all of a sudden, so much stronger? And that night, when facing Wang Fu, the same was true, the explosive power without warning could easily cross several classes, leapfrog the challenge without falling behind. Gu Yayin leaned on Feng Ren's chest, conjecturing in her heart, but she didn't open her mouth to ask. She knew very well that she couldn't afford to let Wind Ren be distracted by this kind of problem at this time.

Brother Wudao was also silently praying in his heart, hoping that Feng Ren would not encounter the power of backlash again in advance, and only hoped that the conflict of light and darkness in his body would come at night, so that he would have time to adjust himself.

While raising his sword and fighting with Qian Jie at the same time, Feng Ren's afterglow also caught a glimpse of Qian Qian and Qian Gang on the side were about to fight again, and the extreme dark attribute in his body was no longer so strong, and he began to faintly show signs of regression, and he knew in his heart that there was not much time left, and he had to fight quickly.

Of course, if you want to use the extreme darkness hard, it is not impossible, but at that time, I am afraid that the backlash brought by the load alone may completely destroy his body. He would never try it unless he had to.

Qian Jie also felt that his two elder brothers were approaching this side, and hurriedly transferred more powerful force in his arms into his palms to make up for the strong palm power that began to gradually decline. For a moment, I saw that the body of the earthy yellow swimming dragon that had begun to collapse on the Soul Burning Sword was re-condensed and intact, and even spread its giant jaw and let out a roar.

"I told you, you fake is not worth mentioning!"

Feng Ren scolded suddenly, his expression was abrupt, and a trace of hot fluctuations suddenly surged up and down his body, and behind him, a huge phantom quickly formed.

Suddenly, an incomparably high-pitched dragon roar sounded, majestic and majestic piercing the night sky and tearing the clouds.

Behind Feng Ren, a pair of giant wings unfolded, the diamond version of the brilliant light reflected half of the night sky, connecting the two gorgeous giant wings is a slender body, the whole body appeared a scorching dark red, the top slightly thin head with a kind of domineering meaning to look down on the little more small earthy yellow swimming dragon, the original empty eye sockets jumped like black flames, weird and violent.

"Break it for me!"

A sword shook the dragon under Qian Jie's palm back half a meter away, Feng Ren raised the Soul Sword and pointed directly at the top of his head, the dragon shadow who received the order suddenly shook his body, and the agitated wings sprinkled countless dark red streamers, and the momentum was like a large meteor fire rain across the night sky, and there was a hint of destruction in the gorgeous.

Moreover, when the streamers fell, the dark red surface was quickly replaced by the darkness that poured out from within, and at the last glance, there was no fire, but darkness that blended with the night.

"Hmph, bluff. ”

Since he couldn't feel the strong energy fluctuations from those black rains, Qian Jie was a little unimpressed, and with a change of his palms, he drove the earthy yellow swimming dragon head-on to the huge dragon shadow that gathered in the air.

But soon, Qian Jie regretted it.

Those streamers of black rain that sprinkled from the wings of the dragon's shadow smashed Qian Jie's swimming dragon into a thousand holes as if they were nothing, and it was destroyed into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Third child, retreat!"

Qian Gang suddenly jumped to Qian Jie's side, and several bright silver sword shadows appeared on the raised sword, which immediately dissipated the moment he touched the black streamer, leaving no trace of it, and it was useless to resist at all.

A playful smile swelled up as the corners of Feng Ren's mouth curled, but soon the smile disappeared and was replaced by a hint of pain on his face.

This time, the limit is about to be reached.

As the number of times the Extreme Darkness was activated, Feng Ren found that the arrival of the backlash was getting earlier and earlier, and it seemed that he could no longer control this unknown forbidden power in his body.

Slightly distracted, Long Ying's offensive also slowed down suddenly, and Qian Gang and Qian Jie took the opportunity to successfully escape from the streamer bombardment, and joined forces with Qian Qian, who stopped his pace at the critical moment.

When the streamers poured onto the ground, it was as if the snow had met the scorching sun, and the hard bluestone floor quickly melted into ashes, and in an instant, countless pits appeared on the ground, as if it had been strongly corroded.

When Qian Qian and the three of them looked at the wind and toughness with more than enough hearts, they were happy again.

Because they clearly saw that Feng Ren's expression was wrong, and the pain between his eyebrows was very obvious. And in his hand, the Soul Sword flickered and dimmed, and soon dissipated without a trace. As for the huge dragon shadow, it also disappeared immediately.

"Hahaha! That's the end of the crossbow, I think that's the end of it!"

Qian Qianwei laughed, and jumped out alone despite the obstruction of the two brothers, and the remaining palm condensed into a cloud of purple mist and slapped it with all his might.

However, for this obviously fierce palm, Feng Ren did not make the slightest dodge, just stood there, motionless. Or rather, he moved, only a little, when his back suddenly shrugged twice.

"To hell with it!"

Qian Qian saw that Feng Ren had no intention of resisting, and the palm that was originally towards his head was slightly shifted to the left, and the target was changed to his right shoulder.

Chirping!

A cracking sound suddenly sounded, and at this moment, Qian Qian's left palm was still the last half a meter away from Feng Ren's shoulder, but the purple mist condensed in his palm suddenly dispersed, and he felt a sharp pain spreading from his lower abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw two black spikes like tentacles penetrating from his abdomen, and the surface was filled with a trace of weird black mist.

The end of the spike was directly connected to Feng Ren's back, and a circle of strange energy flowed on the two spikes and fluctuated, and bits and pieces of residual power were withdrawn from Qian Qian's body supported in mid-air, and quickly injected into Feng Ren's body to supplement his internal strength, which had begun to dry up a little, and a trace of rare comfort appeared between the meridians.

Shadow Touch, first appeared!

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