An X sword qi slashed towards Zhong Chang Youchun, the corners of Zhong Chang Youchun's mouth lifted a cruel smile, yawned lightly, and slowly chanted in his mouth: "The most powerful force born from the endless abyss, through the connection of my blood, called you here, everything is corrupted and degenerated, !!!!!!!!!and returned to dust!

Then, Feng Qing's Feng Yao X word slash was blocked, Zhong Chang Youchun elegantly pointed at Feng Qing Gekong, the space around Feng Qing had some fluctuations, and then Feng Qing disappeared in place in an instant, and a sharp blade seemed to break through the void and shot directly towards Feng Qing!

Feng Qing didn t know when a short but sharp dagger appeared in his hand, Feng Qing's eyes flashed, and the writing wheel eye didn't know when it was opened, plus it

Feng Qing used all his strength to throw it towards the sharp blade, and chanted quickly: "The twelve elves scattered in all corners of the world, who worship me as king, summon them in the name of the supreme glory ** master, borrow my power from all things, and return the ** moon and starlight to create a world of endless destruction and shattering!

A violent wind, with that dagger like Nakacho Yuharu swept away, the aether storm contained countless wind blades, but when the blade was broken, it was all gone, oh no, it was not only those wind blades that disappeared, but also ・・・・・・ short dagger.

Zhong Chang Yuchun slowly opened his mouth and sang: "Parallel world, the realm of the gods, awaken the unknown passage and release the inexplicable source of magic - the storm of time and space!"

In the ears of the wind and clear ears, the voice of Zhong Chang Youchun is delicate with a little demon, soft with a little charm, at first glance it sounds like the yellow kite out of the valley, the kite cries and the phoenix sings, crisp and bright but tactful and soft;

Feng Qing was a little intoxicated, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a blood arrow shot straight out of Feng Qing's mouth, Feng Qing's hand continued to connect this mark, and his mouth kept singing: "Zi-Yin-戌-Chou-卯-寅-Huo Dun-Fengxian Fire Technique"

Several fireballs shot into the sky, and Feng Qing continued to chant: "The dark clouds in the sky, the spirits in the atmosphere, obey my call, gather around me, show your grievances, destroy everything in the world, and welcome the arrival of the God of Destruction - the Thunder Curse!"

The dark clouds around him gathered towards Feng Qing, Feng Qing's hands were constantly sealed, Zhong Chang Youchun looked at his fingers casually and then chanted softly: "The soul sheltered in the gap between time and space, I don't praise your greatness, I don't praise your strength, but I will exchange the price of my blood for your trust, and become your oath as the guardian of endless time and space! Space-time manipulation - shattered! - exiled!"

The space where Feng Qing was located was shattered in an instant, but there was a powerful energy that enveloped Feng Qing in it, so that he would not be harmed by this turbulence of time.