Although the road under Teng Yunshen's feet is not necessarily smooth, it is nothing more than a difference between a deep foot and a shallow foot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, at this moment, he took another step, and it turned out to be like a commanding height, condescending and unstoppable. Teng Yunshen climbed to the top, overlooking the waterfall, and then jumped.

The scale that measures the height is no longer the size, but the pound two.

Teng Yunshen marked the bodies of the Transfiguration Mage and the Shadow Puppet Mage, choosing their weight as an element to perform the spell.

Transfiguration mages are heavier and are located at a higher level, while shadow puppet mages are lighter and are located at a lower level.

The water flows downward. Teng Yunshen is based on a high place, as long as his thoughts move, he can go down the river and catch up with the prey that is standing still.

He scooped up the long knife and phantom that floated on the water. Before the shadow puppet mage could rein in the precipice, he cut off his head with a powerful sword.

"You ......"

At the same time, Teng Yunshen heard some voices that were about to be released. He looked into the Second World, and two wizards of the Black Sword Society came into view.

Trembling crept up Teng Yunshen's hair.

He was able to get rid of three wizards lightly, so naturally he didn't care about two wizards getting in his way. However, the successive appearance of the enemy may mean that their large forces are gathering here, and if they are surrounded by an endless stream of enemies, even if they have the ability to reach the sky, they will surely die.

Teng Yunshen has mastered several kinds of magic that stimulate his potential, although the Black Sword Society has many soldiers, but it is unlikely that super masters will be involved in the war at this level, and it will not be difficult for him to escape from the encirclement.

It's just that he still has companions to take care of, and it's hard to let go.

Teng Yunshen broke into the second world.

In any case, it is imperative to destroy the enemy in front of you as soon as possible.

The wizards of the Black Sword Society had no intention of competing with Teng Yunshen. They took refuge in the Third World. His desire for a quick victory was frustrated.

The shadow puppet mage lost his head in no apparent detail, and they didn't dare to let down their guard at all because they couldn't see where his elusive sword came from.

The wizards of the Black Sword Society had more advanced mana and an advantage in numbers, but they still tacitly avoided Teng Yunshen's edge.

The aims of the two sides are diametrically opposed. Teng Yunshen was anxious to break through the pass, and his enemies could wait for reinforcements as long as they delayed for a moment—no, they didn't even mind letting Teng Yunshen go—so what was there to lose? Unlike some fools who were enslaved by a sense of mission, they only worked for themselves to stop an outlaw, which undoubtedly violated such a principle.

And in order to open the way for his companions, Teng Yunshen must defeat them.

He fearlessly broke into the Third World.

The air was like a quilt hanging on the roof when a rainstorm was pouring, cold and heavy, bending Teng Yunshen's back.

The world doesn't welcome him, or rather, the world doesn't welcome anyone.

By now, Teng Yunshen already knows the reason why the Third World is hostile to visitors.

It was devastated during the War of the Seven Kings and turned into a treacherous place that even wizards could not adapt to.

The Third World is always angry, like a giant whose dreams have been disturbed by a bug that does not have long eyes, and from time to time he will be furious and smash the things around him.

Teng Yun rushed deep towards the wizard of the Black Sword Society.

The harsh environment also affected his enemies, however, their mana reached a high level, and compared to Teng Yunshen, who was heavy on his feet, they flickered and moved without delay, and it seemed much easier.

Teng Yunshen wielded his blade. The light of the knife reflected the snowflakes that opened and lost in an instant, adding a bit of shock. But the wizard of the Black Sword Society only stretched out two fingers and caught the blade. The biting cold froze Teng Yunshen's blood.

The other party is a winter mage, and a single breath is a terrible blizzard.

His accomplice raised a pair of shiny palms.

Light snowflakes spread their wings.

A large flock of butterflies landed on the bodies of the trio. They are the envoys of spring, bringing gusts of warm wind to dispel the bitter cold that entangles Teng Yunshen.

He let go of his numb palm and used his weight to push the long knife, slicing off the Winter Mage's fingers.

The wizards of the Black Sword Society still underestimated Teng Yunshen. All they saw was the scene where he killed the shadow puppeteer. In fact, the Killing Shadow that Teng Yunshen was wearing had already absorbed the life energy of the three wizards, and it was infinitely powerful.

The Alloy Mage grabbed Teng Yunshen's arm. He unleashed a strange magic, and certain changes occurred...... Teng Yunshen could feel that something was wrong.

He slashed the other man. The invincible blade seemed to be competing with him, only adding a shallow scratch to the bridge of the Alloy Mage's nose.

Strange magic robbed him of his lethality.

"Do it!" shouted the Alloy Mage to his trembling accomplices, "Don't miss your chance. ”

The pain shook the latter's will.

The alloy mage clenched his fists together, and then slammed Teng Yunshen's head.

Teng Yunshen responded.

The magic of the Killing Shadow worked as a healer, and he was instantly restored to his intact state. However, if you don't break the Alloy Mage's sorcery, he will soon be completely defeated by the other party.

Teng Yunshen pulled out a hand from under the phantom and held a handful of white snow.

He recalled the battle of the train. Once, the wizards of the Black Sword Society tried to use white magic to attack him, which seemed to have a purifying effect......

Teng Yunshen extracted white energy.

The Alloy Mage stepped on his hand. But it was too late. Teng Yunshen's efficiency in transforming magic power was far beyond their imagination. The white magic quickly diluted the magic of the unknown alloy. The sharpness is back on top of the blade. The snow stopped. It no longer whispered, fearing to anger the bloodthirsty blade.

Immediately after, Teng Yunshen cut off the sole of the alloy mage's foot that he didn't have time to put away.

The Winter Mage holds his wand.

Teng Yunshen's second sword slashed at the shadow of the Alloy Mage. The other party is still agile. Teng Yunshen's third knife was bluffing. The magic from the killing is gone. This time, what weakens him is no longer the enemy's sorcery. Time's up. Teng Yun forced the alloy mage back, and took the opportunity to unload the killing shadow that was about to start devouring his body.

The Winter Mage activates his wand and fires focused energy at Teng Yunshen. Teng Yunshen touched the world of shadows through the shadow of killing. In the nick of time, he found the handle of the Shadow Door, dragging the crumbling door into the physical world, keeping out the cruel winter.

The Alloy Mage grabbed Teng Yunshen's arm again.

Teng Yunshen opened the eyes that belonged to the poet. He saw the anxiety and confusion that was entrenched in the mouth of the Alloy Mage. It was fire and poisonous insects. Teng Yunshen gave them form. A terrible catastrophe came out of the mouth of the Alloy Mage.