I saw the wind fan in his hand wave forward, and the wind whistled out, faintly mixed with a trace of highly compressed wind, if people were in it, they would definitely be cut. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pushing the wind forward, White Smoke made a passage in the wind with the strongest explosive force, and charged forward with a brute speed.

"Oh, that's good!" Seeing that the prey still had the ability to struggle, Lu Jing's interest was even higher, and the fan of Jiuhua's life wheel bloomed and waved twice, and the wind not only strengthened twice, but even a storm faintly appeared around him to surround it in the middle.

"Do it!" Bai Yan commanded, red light flashed in his eyes, and the bloody battlefield illusion was immediately cast.

For a fourth-level peak illusionist, it would be good if the bloody killing battlefield could last for a second at most, but this was enough for the white smoke to get close to Lu Jing's side, and when he was about to wake up, the soul impact immediately hit five soul swords into Lu Jing's eyebrows, and Lu Jing fell into a stua again before he could recover his senses.

At this time, the white smoke had already jumped up, and the scarlet dagger in his hand was blessed with the soul system's third skill soul cannon's ability to weaken the soul, and it was cut down from the top of the storm.

As soon as Lu Jing woke up in front of his eyes, he saw the blood-colored cold light falling from the top of his head, and the sense of crisis made him subconsciously take a step back, but the target of Bai Yan was not his body, but his arm holding the wind fan. After hearing a click, an arm holding a fan threw out more than ten meters and fell to the ground after the blood sprayed.

"Ahh Even though it was extremely painful, the strong fighting consciousness of the fourth-level powerhouse still made Lu Jing subconsciously fight back.

The left hand raised a wind force to quickly condense, like a cannon barrel ready to strike a fatal blow at any time, but at this time, the white smoke had just been cut down and there was no time to dodge.

At this moment, the brute who had been preparing to attack behind him made a move, and the third ability sonic blast cannon roared out of his mouth, which was the ability he and his master obtained from the descendants of a golden lion in the mountains, and there was still a lion in it when the sonic blast cannon was fired.

The timing of the barbarian was very good, and it had already hit Lu Jing when Lu Jing was not fully prepared for the wind roar cannon, and in desperation, Lu Jing blocked the wind roar cannon that he originally wanted to hit Bai Yan's body in front of his chest, barely offsetting part of the barbarian attack.

It's a pity that the white smoke closest to Lu Jing will not rest at this time, the serial tricks just now worked, and the speculator of Bai Yan naturally will not let go of this opportunity, and the scarlet hand in his hand was directly thrown out under the double blessing of the wind pushing and wind cutting ability, and went straight towards Lu Jing's chest.

Poor Lu Jing once again chose to sacrifice a part to save himself, blocking the only remaining hand in front of his chest, although the palm was attached to the wind roar cannon, but its power was still insufficient, and the crimson short sword directly pierced his palm, almost stabbing into his chest.

A series of attacks made Bai Yan no longer satisfied, and when he saw that the effect of the chain moves was remarkable, Bai Yan no longer continued to press step by step, but returned to the face of the brute with two backflips, protecting him behind him.

"Ahh

Bai Yan took a puff lightly, but he didn't expect to seriously injure Lu Jing so simply, carelessness is not advisable, this must be kept in mind in the future.

"You shall not live. "White Smoke pulled the brute to prepare to delay time, the crimson dagger was smeared with poison, but it would take a minute or two for the poison to be fatal.

The barbarian has long adapted to the routine of poisoning the Chaos God Clan, and naturally understands what Bai Yan is doing. But Lu Jing has fallen into madness, a perverted person like him has never suffered such a loss, and after suffering such a loss, he will only think of using more cruel means to return the tribute.

"Go die, Bihai Xiao, storm wheel kill. "Without the Wind Fan, Lu Jing's combat power has been reduced by half, and at this time, he can only sacrifice Bihai Xiao to control the storm.

The blue sea flute was as white as ice, and when it was blown by the wind, it constantly played strange syllables, and with the various attacks of the syllables, a storm of wind was blown, and it actually surrounded the white smoke and the barbarians in it and prepared to be strangled at one time.

The instrument soul can fight independently, and Bai Yan, who understands this, naturally will not fight frantically with Lu Jing, and the brute jumps up, and the ability to push the wind bursts out between jumps and shoots out hundreds of meters, no matter how fast the storm is, without Lu Jing's direct control, it will not be able to root the speed of the white smoke.

"Wind cutting knife, wind blade strangulation. "Above the sky, the white smoke soul wind cutting knife fell from the sky, the wind blade knife can be refined by the spirit king, its power is so strong that it does not need to be operated by white smoke at all, hundreds of big and small, in the rotation and the storm wheel kill together, for a time it was impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Soul Cannon. "There is such an opportunity, Bai Yan will naturally not let go, the soul cannon of the third ability of the soul system blasted out, but it was mixed in the wind cannon, and the human eye would generally only notice the wind cannon that could be seen, and the soul system transparent energy like the soul cannon was naturally directly ignored.

Lu Jing waved his hand to cut out a wall of wind, and with the soul power of a fourth-level powerhouse, he was naturally able to block Bai Yancai's second-level peak wind ability, but the power of the soul cannon made it impossible to defend against it. deliberately spun in the air, and the soul cannon hit Lu Jing, and the unlucky Lu Jing howled out again.

Once the main body was affected, the soul power supplied to Bihai Xiao was naturally affected, and the Wind Blade Knife took advantage of the weakening of the storm wheel killing to immediately erupt, and hundreds of wind blades fell from the sky, directly strangling Lu Jing like a heavenly punishment.

"Ahh

Lu Jing's body was strangled into hundreds of pieces by the wind blade in a few seconds, and by the time Bai Yan stopped, it had already become a pile of minced meat, Rao is white smoke and brute had undergone a bloody trial like a devil, and they couldn't stand the scene in front of them.

After retching, Bai Yan came back to his senses and prepared to collect his loot. Lu Jing's tragic death will naturally produce resentment, and after absorbing it with the notes of human nature, he actually showed the word sadomasochism, which made Bai Yan very puzzled, could it be that this Lu Jing had been stimulated by something before?

However, Bai Yan naturally didn't think much about this kind of thing, Bi Haixiao had already broken away from the Jiuhua Life Wheel, and it was about to dissipate.

"Barbarian, fuse this blue sea flute into your soul circle. ”

Such a good opportunity will naturally not be let go, it is good to have such a thing as a soul, not to mention that it is very suitable for Bihai Xiao. The overjoyed brute immediately cast the heaven-level exercises given to her by Bai Yan, although it was a little jerky, but it took a little time to successfully fuse the Bihai Xiao Instrument Soul.

Bai Yan picked up the wind fan, this wind fan was much more powerful than his two weapons, and when he held it in his hand, the wind soul power in his body actually resonated with it consciously.

"It's funny, there's actually a square inch bottle. White Smoke picked up a finger-sized square inch bottle from the minced flesh, wiped the blood off it, and then opened it and examined it.

"What a disgusting guy. Bai Yan helplessly held his forehead and sighed, this Lu Jing's square inch bottle is only one cube, and there are dozens of abuse tools in it.

Throw aside those unsightly things directly, there is no shortage of money or anything Bai Yan now, but one of the elite disciple tokens of the Kunhai Sect gave Bai Yan a hint.

It turned out that this Lu Jing was actually an elite disciple of the Kunhai Sect, a large sect, and it seemed that he would try to avoid contact with the Kunhai Sect in the future battle.

Seeing that the barbarian was still in the process of fusion, Bai Yan understood the complexity of this process, but the heaven-level exercises were absolutely extraordinary, so Bai Yan picked up the barbarian and ran quickly into the distance, thinking that it would not be long before this battlefield would be discovered, and Bai Yan didn't want to be besieged by the disciples of a large sect.