The warriors on both sides stepped into the formation almost at the same time, and the red beads suddenly burst out with a strong red light, as if they had been activated by Wang Lei. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on, have a good fight!"

Jia Jianpeng took the lead in making a move, and at this moment, his face was hideous, and a snake-shaped spirit sword appeared in his hand, rushing towards Dong Yuexia.

"You go and help her, Wang Laosi will leave it to me!" Liu Xiaoning said to Li Zhifang, he hadn't fully seen what Wang Laosi was doing, so he still had to be careful.

Wang Lei didn't say much, holding roses in his mouth, his goal was not only to defeat Liu Xiaoning, but also to enhance his artistic conception!

In this Wang Lei's formation, the two sides immediately fought together, but there was no one else around the place where the Honggong Mirror Martial Artist was.

The other Haotian Mirror martial artists have also been fighting, as long as they defeat the other party, they can make meritorious contributions and get a lot of rewards. More importantly, they represent their own halls, and if they lose to each other, they will lose the face of their peers.

Du Bin was wandering on the edge of the battlefield, and he also saw those red beads, moving according to a certain trajectory, spreading his divine sense to explore one of them.

"Huh, what a strange thing" As soon as Du Bin's divine sense came into contact with the bead, it was blocked by a cold soul aura.

At this time, when Du Bin was just about to continue exploring, a hint of ridicule came from the rear: "Why is there a cute boy here, it's just looking for death! ”

A cold breath hit behind Du Bin, making Du Bin stunned, retracting his senses, and quickly swept to the side, but he could dodge a blow, and looked vigilantly in the direction where the cold air was coming.

It was a young man with a pale face, and he was also a little surprised after the palm of the sneak attack on Du Bin missed, but he didn't expect Du Bin to be very fast. According to his thoughts, this palm sneak attack will definitely capture him and obediently hand over the spoils.

The young man drew his spirit sword again and stabbed at Du Bin with all his might, and the chill all over his body surged, and what he cultivated was definitely the sword technique of the cold attribute.

Du Bin didn't dare to be distracted, facing this Xuankong Mirror Triple Heaven martial artist, as soon as he came up, he was running the Demon Pupil, and his eyes were in his eyes. Bursts of resentment condensed and turned into two long swords, rushing towards the young man's soul.

"Sword of Resentment!"

At the same time as Du Bin launched a spiritual impact, his body flashed towards the young man, and his right hand turned into an ice knife and stabbed the young man's heart.

The young man sneered, with his years of experience, it was only a matter of time before he subdued a Xuankong Mirror martial artist, and at this moment. Suddenly, an evil spiritual power pierced into his mind, and it was extremely painful, as if his divine consciousness was torn apart. The movements in his hands also slowed down, and Du Bin had already expected such a situation. A palm slashed over,.

"Ice Demon Slash"

After breaking through the Xuankong Mirror, Du Bin's speed increased again, with the understanding of his strong physical body and the power of ice. This blow is no small feat.

While the young man's mind tingled, he felt a strong impact in his heart, and hurriedly adjusted his spiritual power. Stabilizing his mind and mobilizing his own defense, a piece of armor condensed by spiritual power appeared, blocking his heart before Du Bin slashed.

Du Bin forcefully unleashed a blow that reached the Xuankong Mirror.

Poof

The young man was hit hard by this, his body couldn't help retreating, a cold sweat flowed out, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and after stabilizing his figure, he was ready to look at Du Bin again.

But Du Bin didn't give him a chance, since the other party took the lead in provoking, Du Bin just lacked an opponent to test his combat power.

Du Bin's cold moves made the young people who cultivated the Cold Ice Sword Technique feel cold, obviously the other party's Ice Technique was not at the same level as his own.

And what he didn't know was that this move that Du Bin cultivated came from the Demon Domain master who cultivated the Ice Artistic Conception, and with the Demon Clan's body refining exercises, it had a natural advantage to deal with a martial artist with an average body.

Ice Sword Warriors!

The young man was not reconciled at all to being repelled by a martial artist of the Xuankong Mirror and a heavy sky, and put away his carelessness, and raising his sword was the strongest move.

Seeing that the other party used all his strength, Du Bin did not avoid it, he flew up, and the meteor step was launched, since he arrived at the Xuankong Mirror, Du Bin felt that the previous speed was just a surface, and the real meteor step was the control of space, although he could not achieve it now, but if he continued to cultivate, he would definitely be able to achieve unparalleled speed.

"Ding!"

Du Bin's spiritual power was released, and he continued to wrap his right arm with spiritual power, and collided fiercely with the ice sword, making a piercing sound.

Touching the opponent's spiritual weapon with his physical body, Du Binxiu's strength based on it also appeared, and the young man was shocked back again by this force, and the tiger's mouth was a little numb.

"What kind of freak is this! How can he resist my ice sword, what kind of martial arts is he cultivating!"

Du Bin

Du Bin took a deep breath, his blow did not hurt the other party, and he felt that although he had no problem with the martial artist of the Upper Xuankong Mirror Triple Heaven now, it would still be very troublesome if he completely defeated the other party, after all, the spiritual power in his body was a lot worse.

While thinking about it, Du Bin was about to rush towards the young man again, and when he fought with him, he saw that the young man turned around and ran away, which made Du Bin a little helpless.

In the distance, Jia Jianpeng fought Dong Yuexia and Li Zhifang, even if two fought one, Jia Jianpeng had not been defeated, constantly defending, ready to sneak attack at any time.

Dong Yuexia threw out a huge black paintbrush, and the colorful light emitted was like a rainbow, and the rainbow light shot at Jia Jianpeng fiercely.

Li Zhifang and Lingying cooperated to launch an attack on the flank, which made Jia Jianpeng scramble.

The movement caused by the three Honggong Mirror warriors was very large, and no one noticed Du Bin, and Wang Lei also fought with Liu Xiaoning at this time, and the fight between the two of them was more intense than that of Jia Jianpeng and the three, and even some warriors stopped fighting and watched one after another.

Du Bin also looked at it, while exuding his divine sense and probing towards the red bead, with the experience just now, this time he added a lot of thunder and lightning aura to his divine sense, and the silk lightning was like a sharp sword, quickly stabbing towards the inside of the red bead.

Peng.

The divine consciousness slammed into a barrier again, Du Bin snorted coldly, condensed the written divine consciousness into a strand, broke the surface, and stabbed it violently.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded in Du Bin's sea of consciousness, and the bead that he was exploring also dissipated instantly, and a trace of black gas escaped, Du Bin was startled, the scream just now was obviously from the red bead, but it was a human voice.

In his confusion, the black qi that had just flown out was absorbed by another bead.

"What the hell is this formation!" Du Bin continued to look.

The battlefield above.

The folding fan in Liu Xiaoning's hand turned into huge wings, his purple figure was erratic, and the ghostly rays made of feathers continued to shoot towards Wang Lei, like a purple bird.

"Momiji is drunk!!"

Wang Lei knew that he was struggling to single out Liu Xiaoning, and he continued to use his mastery, and before the words fell, pieces of red leaves condensed by spiritual power fell from the top of his head, flying around him, blocking the feathers shot by Yu Shao one after another, rolling up red rays, and chasing Liu Xiaoning.

"Carving insect skills" Liu Xiaoning sneered, the purple sun fan emitted a dazzling light, and flung outward, as shown in the picture, Dapeng spread its wings, and those red leaves were scattered one after another.

Wang Lei was about to attack again, when suddenly his eyebrows moved, as if he felt something. At this time, it was when Du Bin's divine sense defeated a red bead.

"Who broke one of my red beans? Without further ado, we can't delay it any longer!" Wang Lei took the red leaves in the sky into his body, pinched the trick with both hands, and walked towards the spirit array that had already been built.

"Finally can't help it? I want to see what means you have, can it be that you have the power of the soul mirror?"

Du Bin also looked at the strange Wang Lei, and felt that the spiritual power around him seemed to be different, and the atmosphere gradually became depressed.

On the battlefield over there, Jia Jianpeng and the others also stopped and set their sights on Wang Lei.

"Red beans have souls that are drunk all day long, and being drunk to the depths is lovesickness!"

Wang Lei took the blood-colored rose, chanted words in his mouth, and after playing hundreds of seals, those red beads vibrated in unison, making a buzzing sound, and rose into the air together.

"Acacia Condensation Array!"

Wang Lei's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and after those red beads rose to a certain height, they slowly turned into pink liquids and fell quickly in the air, like rain.

And almost seventy percent of these raindrop-like droplets are heading towards Liu Xiaoning's three Honggong Mirror warriors, and the remaining thirty percent are heading towards everyone in the field.

Tick tock, tick tock!

"Don't let these get on you!" Liu Xiaoning waved his hand, and pieces of feathers formed a barrier, protecting himself inside.

Dong Yuexia took out a cyan landscape map from the ethereal ring, and entered spiritual power to hold it up like an umbrella to block those pink raindrops.

The warriors on Liu Xiaoning's side all used means to stop the raindrops, but the strange thing was that almost all of those raindrops fell on their bodies, ignoring all kinds of armor spirit treasures.

The rain of the fans kept falling, and it seemed that after falling on the ground, it would re-enter the air, forming a strange cycle.

"Now, it's time to go to war!"

After seeing that all the people in the formation were shrouded in the formation, Wang Lei laughed and said to Liu Xiaoning.

"What the hell is it, I'm not hurt!" shouted some of the warriors who had been stained with raindrops.

"Keep fighting!" At this time, Guang Chao and the others of the Lost Temple received instructions and started a new wave of battle.

Du Bin also had a lot of raindrops on his body, his eyes flashed, and he found that there was a very fine black gossamer in every drop of rain, the same as what he saw just now, and just in an instant, those black gossamer drilled into Du Bin's pores and seeped into his body.

"I want to cry so much, like I feel like I'm drinking, I want to go home. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling came from Du Bin's body. (To be continued.) )