On the side, Feng gently pulled Feng Ren's sleeve with some fear, leaned her delicate body against him, and her outstretched little hand unconsciously held his sword-holding hand.

At this time, it was too late to regain strength to resist, so I could only believe that Xi'er was not lying in vain.

However, the next trace of fluctuation made Feng Ren's heart froze, and he looked at Xi'er in surprise, only to see that the magic circle under her feet was full of light, and the only point of the seven-point rune pattern shone brightly, and a pillar of light was injected into the middle of the magic circle held by both hands.

At that moment, the pattern of the magic circle on Xi'er's hand changed, and it turned out to be like a compass, and the pointer on it slowly rotated, pointing to a place on the edge and suddenly stopped.

In an instant, a strange force suddenly rose, just against the light of destruction.

In the blink of an eye, that layer of energy passed through the light of destruction and continued to rise, while those pillars of light stood still in mid-air as if solidified, without the slightest movement.

Soon, along with the Nether Ghost Dragon King, it was shrouded by the fluctuations of the magic circle in Xi'er's hand, and its posture seemed to be frozen at that moment, and its hideous appearance froze, as if time no longer flowed.

"Adjudication compass, technique three, countercurrent. ”

Xi'er thought lightly, and the five fingers raised trembled slightly.

In an instant, the circle she held up once again rippled in a halo of light, and the hands in the compass pattern turned again, but this time it was exactly the opposite direction, as if it was going back in time, and it began to pull back as if it had gone back in time, and it was extremely fast.

When half a turn has passed, the hands stop again.

Immediately after, the entire space that had been passed by the layer of strength in the magic circle trembled slightly, and the Netherghost Dragon King's confinement was instantly lifted, but before it could move slightly, its whole body froze again, and its scarlet eyes widened.

Because, when it saw that the dozen or so pillars of destruction light that it had struck out, all of them turned upside down and began to rise, all of them attacking itself.

This attack, mutiny?

The Nether Ghost Dragon King's bone wings shook and tried to avoid it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Sneer, sneer, sneer-

More than ten destructive pillars of light turned against each other, and the huge body under the shattered clouds was powerless to resist, and in an instant, it was riddled with holes under the fire, and the mutilated body fell violently, only the two points of scarlet in his eyes remained unchanged.

The huge air flow surged, Xi'er just raised her hand and waved, and the body of the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King was knocked out more than ten meters away, falling from her and the eyes of the two people behind her, and the broken scars were close at hand, clearly visible.

At that moment, Feng Ren and Feng Gentle looked at each other, and they didn't realize what was happening.

"No matter how powerful any trick is, it is helpless in the face of time. The power that can transcend the constraints of time, unless it is the highest level of that legend, can be possessed. The undead are not worthy. Xi'er sneered, and there was a hint of smugness on her face.

With her hands down, the two magic circles dispersed at the same time, and she also yawned, once again revealing a lazy look that she hadn't slept enough.

"The power of time...... One of the most mysterious attributes, I didn't expect you to be able to harness. Feng Ren muttered softly, with a shocked expression.

However, Xi'er turned around and said with a straight face: "Your extreme darkness is not much worse than my time power, which can only be regarded as a half-hanging, but I don't know how to control it correctly." Moreover, you can't use the power of the Seven Emperors at all. Otherwise, where would it be the way it is now? ”

Feng Ren was stunned for a moment, and was about to answer, but suddenly felt that Feng gently grabbed his arm a little more, and looked at it suspiciously, but saw her looking down with an unreasonable face, and stretched out her hand.

At the same time, he also felt a chilling aura rising rapidly, and the direction was at his feet.

Feng Ren and Xi'er's faces changed at the same time, and when they looked down, they were suddenly shocked.

I saw that the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King, who should have been completely defeated in the previous confrontation, was once again soaring in the air, his shattered wings re-closing and wrapping his huge body, and a large area of dark green mist shrouded the injured body, and at the same time there was a large squeaky sound, and some wanted something to be violently corroded.

However, what followed was its increasingly powerful aura, and it returned to its peak state in a blink of an eye.

The secret technique of the undead, gathering spirits to resurrect.

For powerful undead creatures of this level, as long as they are not completely obliterated, then they are eternal.

With his wings spread, the wind surged, and the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King roared and rushed into the air, and the surging aura of the cold undead swept away, turning into countless blood-light blades and shooting out.

"Can it be restored directly?"

Xi'er was shocked, and for a while she didn't even make a move to resist the upcoming offensive.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Ren raised his head and drank, and the Burning Silence Nirvana and Stardust Tears fell at the same time, and the two completely different sword intents merged in one place, stirring up a barrier full of fierce aura, not unilaterally resisting the attack of the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King, but launching a counterattack at the same time.

On the barrier, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and one after another brilliant sword light shot out, piercing through the rising blood light blade and stabbing towards the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King who was rapidly rising into the air.

However, there was no one that could break through the strong defense in front of the opponent, and the huge body was unscathed and easily continued to take off against the wind and tenacious counterattack, and it was not far away.

"Brother Wind Rende, get out of the way, I'll come. ”

Feng gently grabbed in front of Feng Ren, and as soon as he put his hands together, the light blue flames erupted, condensing into a giant dragon and swooping towards the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King below, the power was not weak, and the scorching power made the surrounding space slightly distorted.

The Netherworld Ghost Dragon King still didn't dodge, he raised his head and roared, and the invisible strength fluctuated again, trembling wildly and vibrating on the body of the light blue condensed fire dragon. Every time the other party took a step forward, his body shattered, and the flames dissipated. When it really came to the Nether Ghost Dragon King, it was already a mutilated body with less than half of it left, and it was directly scattered by a single claw.

"How is that possible?" the wind cried softly, a look of horror on his face.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Ren slammed into him, and the two of them instantly moved out of a distance of tens of meters, and in their original position, the huge body of the Nether Ghost Dragon King easily smashed the barrier left by Feng Ren's twin swords.

As for Xi'er, I don't know when to dodge to the side, and judging by her posture, she should also be preparing for the next blow.

"Is this the difference in strength? The true strength of a Dao-level powerhouse is really terrifying. I'm afraid that now, that's its true posture, right?" Feng Ren exclaimed, looking at the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King who bowed his head in the sky, his eyes hesitant.

As if hearing Feng Ren's sigh, the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King fluttered his wings, and countless ghost-like shadows flowed around his body, making the overall look even more weird.

"Although the aura of this big guy is stronger at the moment, it also makes me feel that its power has become less stable. If you hold on together, it shouldn't be long before it can't parry first. Xi'er came to Feng Ren's side, and where her hands touched was a circular halo, fluctuating strangely.

Feng Ren nodded, a deep pitch black appeared in his eyes again, the ten wings behind him trembled, all the wings were dyed ink, and the breath fluctuations became strong and cold at the same time.

Suddenly, the light on the ten wings cracked, and all the feathers withered away, leaving only a hideous pitch-black skeleton, and the dark shadows on the bone wings like demon's wings fluctuated endlessly, which was six or seven points similar to the wings of the Nether Ghost Dragon, but when it came to the weirdness of the aura, it was even better.

"I'll go first. ”

Feng Ren snorted, his voice a little lower and a little colder.

The bone wings trembled, and the figure glowing with pitch-black streamers quickly rushed towards the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King in the sky, and suddenly stopped when it was thirty meters away, and the wings on the back erupted into a large area of pitch-black mist, and the hideous bone spurs quickly expanded dozens of times, and the expansion spread under the night sky, which was not inferior to the huge body in front of him.

In this regard, the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King also narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the wings behind the human in front of him very curiously, which were indeed very similar to his own in size and appearance.

The moment the wings were deployed, the bitter wind also surged under each bone spur, and the pitch-black fluctuations condensed into an arc of sharp mangs, which slammed out in the roar of the wind, leaving a hazy black mist on the trajectory that crossed the sky.

The Dark Demon is furious, exploding.

The ferocious aura fluctuations quickly approached, but the Nether Ghost Dragon King did not flinch in the slightest, and a purple-black light flame leaped out of his right claw, and several circles of dark purple light swirled around its outer side, converging a violent trembling.

In an instant, the light burst out, and it was also an arc of sharp mang, but it was purple and black, but the fluctuations were more terrifying than the wind toughness's attack.

Rumble!

The two arcs of Limang collided under the night sky, and the violent fluctuations shook the earth and shook the mountains, as if the heavenly realm had been distorted into a ripple.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his head, and the figure of Feng Ren retreated violently, and the enlarged bone wings behind him were intercepted and cracked, turning into a burst of light smoke and dissipating.

"Brother Wind Toughness!"

Feng gently jumped up to catch Feng Ren's defeated figure, and Xi'er swept past her, the halos on her hands were stacked in one place, and she raised her hand and blasted out, and the outline of a huge mark of more than ten meters appeared, striking out towards the Nether Ghost Dragon King.

Nine-grade martial arts, protecting the emperor's seal.

At that moment, the night sky, which was itself distorted by space, became even more blurry, as if it was shrouded in a layer of aurora, and it was impossible to see everything inside at all.

However, soon the light curtain was torn apart by a sharp edge, and along with the mark that Xi'er had struck. However, she didn't show the slightest surprise, and her body passed directly through the remaining fluctuations of the two sides' moves, swept past the pair of sharp claws that the Nether Ghost Dragon King had not yet withdrawn, and with a pinch of the five fingers of her right palm, a crystal streamer blade came out.

In an instant, the deep cold and fierce aura even made the huge body of the Nether Ghost Dragon King tremble.

Holy martial arts, soul thorns.

At that moment, a smug playful smile reached the corner of Xi'er's mouth.

Launching this move at such a time, the opponent is simply powerless to resist or dodge. Even if it's an undead, even if it's a true Dao-level level.

Under the power of the Holy Martial Arts, there are almost no lives that cannot be destroyed.

Laugh at!

It was a very crisp penetrating sound, and Xi'er's flowing figure had reached the back of the Netherworld Ghost Dragon King, and the piercing of the sharp blade had directly pierced the end of the opponent's neck.

However, she didn't show the slightest surprise, but the corners of her eyebrows curled up in disbelief.

When he looked back, he saw that the huge body of the Netherghost Dragon King had become very illusory and blurry, as if it was just an afterimage, and the scars that had been pierced were also slowly healing under the viscous fluctuations.

The next moment, the phantom shattered, and its figure really appeared in front of Xi'er's eyes again, in its original position, unharmed.

"It turned out to be a void body...... Is my only estimate wrong?" Xi'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was an extremely rare look of horror on her face.

Even if it is a holy martial art, if it does not really hit the target, then it will naturally be difficult to achieve an inch......

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