As the soul dispersed without any suppression, the terrible darkness and dead silence completely descended on this forest of willows.

Auren Li retreated.

In an instant, he withdrew dozens of meters and distanced himself from Xu Yuan.

Although sometimes he can't get used to the king who can pretend to be more powerful than him, Xu Yuan also has to admit his vision for judging the battle situation.

Maybe Ao Lun Li did use her superb acting skills and hidden schemes to deceive Xu Changge and successfully hide her true strength, but these did not affect Xu Changge's judgment of the outcome between him Xu Yuan and Ao Lun Li.

Aurenli's spells may be powerful, and her defensive spells may be difficult to pierce, but none of that can change the Achilles' heel of her weak body.

And his current body, her glass cannon has a natural phase restraint.

Standing in place, Xu Yuan glanced at his shoulders that had been pierced by icicles.

There, a blanket of black dead bacteria resembling flesh and blood was slowly wriggling, stitching up his wounds.

It hurts, but the feeling of detachment from the pierced lute bone is gradually dissipating.

After staring at it for a moment, Xu Yuan's gaze moved up to look at the Thousand Thorn Ghost Willows around him.

As the price of forcibly calling on the black death blanket to heal his wounds, he would inevitably die of pain after this battle, but now was not the time to think about it.

Under the shroud of black mist, the ghost willows that were originally growing unconsciously around them suddenly reacted at this moment.

They seemed to pander, they seemed to please, they seemed to flatter, and countless willows that fell downside down began to ripple silently.

Xu Yuan felt that he was connected to this willow forest through the black mist soul.

It was as if he had become the king of this ghost willow forest, and as if he had become a part of them.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan's eyes fell on the slender figure again.

As the thought turned, countless wickers shot at Oronli from all directions.

Like an arm making a finger.

Just as he had done when he went on a rampage, the ghost willows seemed to have become a part of his body.

The sound of a ghost crying through the air rose and fell in the silence and darkness.

In the moment of falling into darkness, Oronli quickly calmed down from his stunnedness, and the moment he heard the sounds around him, a little starlight quickly condensed a honeycomb-shaped defensive light film around him.

The two collided in an instant, and the powerful force mixed with the tough willow vine immediately knocked out the slightest crack in the honeycomb light film, but it was only a crack, and none of the wickers could break through Oleli's defenses.

Looking at this scene, Xu Yuan flashed a flash of interest.

This kind of attack actually consumes the power of the willow ghost blade, and he only needs to consume some mind and soul to control it.

In other words,

Now Olen Li is not facing him Xu Yuan, but a half-crippled Saint-Rank Yin Ghost.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan's pupils without the whites of his eyes flashed with a ghostly glow, and he slowly raised his hand towards Ao Lunli.

The willows around him seemed to respond to his movements, and a scalp-tingling sound sounded in the silent darkness, and countless willows began to grow, clinging to the honeycomb mesh light film around Oronli from the ground.

Ten of a kind.

Dozens,

100 strips.

Thousands.

In a few breaths, countless wicker strips were entangled like a confluence of snakes and seas, wrapping the thin honeycomb light into an impermeable cocoon.

Xu Yuan's raised palm closed little by little.

A tooth-aching cracking sound came from within the cocoon, and with it came the cold voice of Oren Li:

"Xu Changtian, this ominous power, are you really still human?"

"Who knows?"

Perhaps it was the influence of the black mist and the ghost willow, Xu Yuan's voice was a little hoarse: "But I don't think you have time to delve into this now." ”

As the words fell, Xu Yuan's figure suddenly rushed forward.

As his figure swept past the bottom of the forest, the willow wood ghost blade inserted in the water on the side trembled, broke through the ground, and was spun back into his hand.

Although the willow wood ghost blade has a large amount of yin source, Xu Yuan can only use its fur now.

The Ghost Willow Forest spawned by the Willow Blade alone may be able to suppress Oronli, but it is still a bit of a fool's dream to defeat her just then.

But for Xu Yuan, this is enough.

Looking at the constantly breaking light shield, Ao Lunli unconsciously bit the corner of her lip lightly, her eyes showed impatience for the first time, and her voice carried a hint of murderous intent:

"Xu Changtian, no matter how stubborn you are, I can no longer guarantee that you will be able to get out of this willow forest alive."

In Fang Cai's hand, because she was worried about the other party's brother, she had already left her hands everywhere, but the situation at this moment had already made her realize that if she still wanted to keep her hands at this moment, she might not need Xu Changge to make a move, and she would have to plant it in the hands of Xu Changtian first.

Xu Yuan's figure had already come to the giant cocoon wrapped in wicker in an instant, and the black source was poured into the ghost blade, and its surface was instantly dyed pure black, and his voice smiled:

"It's too late for you to say anything."

Words fall,

The willow wood ghost man pierced directly into the giant cocoon, and the moment the tip of the blade touched the honeycomb-shaped light film, it instantly emitted a sizzling sound of Yuan Qi melting, and then pierced straight into it!

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan smiled, held the handle of the knife, and said softly:

"It seems that my Yuan Qi can also reverse structure your Sean's spells."

Saying,

Xu Yuan's gaze seemed to penetrate the barrier of the giant cocoon, and looked directly at Ao Lunli inside:

"However, Your Royal Highness, you really have the means of exploration beyond the field of vision."

Oren Liyu Xiang was slightly off, glancing at the wooden knife that almost wiped her cheek, and did not hide it:

"Yes, indeed."

"By sound? Or is it a fluctuation through the air in the surroundings? ”

"Can't you confirm it yourself?"

"Then it seems that you should have more than thirteen magic rings on you."

"Maybe."

"It's so cold."

As the two spoke, Willow's blade continued to pull out of the cocoon and stab in, each time it stabbed, leaving a ribbon-like black gas in the air, but unfortunately these stabbing blows were in vain, and Oronli was able to avoid them just right.

Until, the willow wood ghost blade was stuck by two ice crystals and could not be pulled out again, and the cold air of Sen Sen spread rapidly along the blade towards the outside of the cocoon.

Ice crystals are formed by the condensation of water vapor, not energy bodies, and his Yuan Qi cannot deconstruct them backwards.

Sensing this, Xu Yuan simply let go of the willow wood ghost blade and said with a smile:

"Haven't you given up yet? You should know very well that you can't defeat me in my Black Mist Ghost Forest, and Xu Changge's side should be almost finished. ”

“.”

Ole Li didn't answer right away this time.

There was silence for a few breaths before her voice came out of the cocoon:

"I really don't want to go head-to-head with your brother if I can, but there's no way around it now."

Xu Yuan smiled dumbly, with a hint of sarcasm:

"You haven't even defeated me yet, so you're thinking about Xu Changge?"

Oleli's voice was flat, but also serious:

"I'll just kill you.

"Then, let's see head-on how powerful a monster of the same level as the crown prince is."

Xu Yuan slowly stepped back a little bit, and said:

"Looks like you're going to use a killer move?"

“.”

Olunli in the cocoon slowly closed her eyes, and the cracking sound of the light shield "click" stopped instantly, and the already crumbling honeycomb surface was gradually covered with a layer of ice crystals:

"Against you, you don't need a killer move."

Words fall,

She opened her eyes, and there was a light in them.

The seven magic rings on his side shone at the same time, fluttering and dancing rapidly, converging towards the purple-black magic ring in the center.

The silk thunder arc instantly filled the space in the small cocoon, a black thunder arc like a particle gradually condensed, and the silk lightning that escaped around it and the wicker cocoon contacted the latter into black coke powder, and the air within a hundred zhang was instantly dry, and the "crackling" static electricity sounded like a hundred phoenixes in unison.

Looking at the changes around him, Xu Yuan opened his mouth, and the look in his dark eyes became strange.

At the same time, the other side.

The sound of gold and iron, the splash of smoke and dust, the two figures quickly intersected in it, the flat terrain was completely gone, the potholes everywhere, and the earth was full of devastation.

Huron's heavy helmet was gone, red blood trickling down his forehead, blurring his vision, and the armor holding the blade trembled slightly from the shattering of the tiger's mouth.

He looked at the Yan Man in Tsing Yi not far away.

He was still standing in place with his sword in hand, waiting indifferently for his next attack.

In just ten minutes, he had already fully understood the trench between the two.

Even if he burned his life, even if he blocked everything, he probably still couldn't force the other party to use all his strength.

But even so, the knight's insistence that he must complete the lord's orders before he dies.

Propping himself up again, letting the demonic energy surround his body, Huron, who was already determined to die, clenched the blade in his hand.

But this time, the man in Tsing Yi didn't look at him again, but looked in the direction they had come.

For the first time, there was a look on his face that was not indifferent.

It seems to be dignified.

Solemnity to His Highness Aurunli.

But before he could think about it, a creepy feeling instantly enveloped Huron.

His gaze followed the uneasiness and locked on the blade of the sword in the hand of the Tsing Yi Yan man.

The moonlight was sprinkled, and the man's tattered green clothes moved with the wind, and it seemed that only the sword in his hand was left in the vast world.

In the blink of an eye,

Countless inexplicable feelings flashed through Huron's mind,

And these feelings eventually converge into a single thought,

Can't dodge,

Defenseless,

Unable to fight back,

and

Die.

Even before he made contact, Huron already felt that even if Her Royal Highness the Princess teleported him away with the Spatial Ring again, this sword would still be able to decapitate him.

His throat rolled up and down, and Huron, who was shrouded in the breath of death, still moved.

The ground shattered, and he rushed towards the Tsing Yi Yan man again.

If he doesn't take the sword, the other party's target will inevitably be his lord, His Highness Oronli.

It was just that the next moment, in Huron's field of vision, the man in green clothes slowly looked back at him.

And at this time,

The solemnity on his face had dissipated, replaced by softness in his eyes and a smile on the corner of his lips:

"I'm in a good mood,

"I will allow you to die by my strongest sword, Armor."

(End of chapter)