Cloth! The man in the shadows said coldly, it sounds like a bit of gnashing of teeth, I've been waiting for you for a long time!

Bu Zhi's face was expressionless, protecting Feng Ling behind him, there was a flash of thunder and lightning on his fingertips, healing the small wounds on her body, the black wind blade was all intercepted a meter away, Feng Ling grabbed Bu Zhi's sleeve, although she was a little curious about the current situation, but she didn't ask.

The sharp black wind blade struck like a sharp knife, and Feng Ling couldn't even catch its shadow, and only a faint sound of cutting through the illusion could be heard in his ears.

Bu Zhi Zhi pulled Feng Ling behind him like a chicken, Feng Ling looked sideways and saw his index finger draw a symbol in the air, a huge pattern like a formation appeared in the air, it has complex lines, and the last time in the cafeteria was taken by Bu Zhi to see the formation of the galaxy, just a glance made Feng Ling rise in awe.

The hurricane roared, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in blackness, and the people outside had no idea what was happening, except that they could only see the darkness inside the scroll, with the occasional purple thunder and lightning surging, and it looked like the end of the world was coming.

The sharp wind blade slashed on the huge formation, and the formation that seemed to be blown-out actually dissolved all the black wind blades, the purple light flashed, bursting out countless electric lights, and the huge formation was extremely conspicuous in the dark environment, like a star in the dark night, and the rest of the thin electric light gathered into a bright light band, like a beautiful galaxy, extremely magnificent.

You sit on ink, but you give me the galaxy.

There are probably hormones at work, Feng Ling actually rose up with an urge to hug this man, and the hero saves the beauty of such a bridge as cheesy, but when he became the protagonist, he still felt moved, Feng Ling pulled the sleeve of the cloth, lowered his head, and calmed his heartbeat.

The hurricane howled, turning into black demons rushing up into the night, and a total of nine terrifying shadows of different forms circled and flew around Zero Nine. Every shadow was like a fierce beast, and Feng Ling could feel the incomparably terrifying aura when she hid behind Buzhi, as if she could be crushed by a casual touch.

Is this the power of the Word? Feng Ling thought silently in his heart.

The wind is majestic on the other side, but the cloth is still light and light, like a mountain stream, looking at the roaring shadow coldly.

Zero Nine, don't be obsessed.

There was seriousness in the cold voice, and the wind that heard this sentence hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the cold voice was full of ridicule, then it should be my obsession!

In the next second, the nine black shadows roared in unison and rushed towards Buzhi, the evil ghost had a hideous face, composed of countless wind blades, and rushed to the front of the cloth in an instant.

Buzhi's expression was faint, but his eyes sank, and the light purple eyes bloomed with more dazzling electric light, purple lightning overflowed, quickly covering this piece of void, and there were evil ghosts crashing into the antelope net, being torn apart by the electric light, making a roar similar to a scream, and the nine-headed evil ghosts were shrouded in a huge purple power grid, and with the electric light in the eyes of the cloth flashing, the lightning that fell one after another slashed at them, dissipating a lot of the gathered wind blades.

The demon's body kept flashing, trying to dodge the penalizing lightning again and again, but the lightning was very intimidating, once it was locked, it could not move, and the lightning was unbreakable, and the huge demon dissipated half of it in a short time.

And the number of demons decreases, and the power grid will shrink, so that the remaining demons can move more and more range, everywhere there are purple lightning, as long as the demons move, their bodies will encounter those thunderbolts that can tear their bodies, even if they stand still, the sky and thunder will also be injured by it.

Like catching a turtle in an urn, the nine evil ghosts can no longer turn over the big waves, Feng Qi saw this scene with an indifferent expression, with complexity at the bottom of his eyes, and looked at Bu Zhi's eyes with electric light, he had to admit that Bu Zhi was indeed stronger than him, but he was still unwilling, planned for so long, and even took his own dependents, is this the result?

The heart in the chest began to beat violently, and the wind couldn't help but cover it, the Tao is naturally the heart of the organ without human beings, their heart refers to the heart of the Dao, which is the symbol of the Dao, each Dao has its own Dao heart, and the contract with the dependents is also the Dao heart of the contract.

The Tao and the dependents can be called dependent on each other, one side dies, the other side will also be affected, people

Cultivation, comprehension, different paths to the same end.

Pursue the pinnacle of strength, don't want to be subservient to others, unscrupulous, and not afraid of death, whether it is him or his dependents, this is imprinted in the bones, too rigid and easy to break, so what? At heart, they are insane, and they will pounce like moths knowing that there is fire in front of them.

Bu Zhi looked at the undisguised madness and stubbornness in his eyes, and still couldn't understand why Feng Qi cared about the identity of Zero Nine, and he was willing to replace Zero One's position, but it didn't matter if he couldn't understand it.

After Bu Zhi carefully healed most of Feng Ling's injuries, his eyes completely cooled, even if he was targeted before, it would be unforgivable to deal with his dependents by any means now.

Zero Nine is nothing in his eyes, but it is still more than enough to deal with Feng Ling, so it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots than to let the tiger return to the mountain or something.

There are so many ways, and it's okay to have one less.

Feng Qi keenly discovered Buzhi's killing intent, and he didn't know what he remembered, he laughed loudly, his voice was hearty and uninhibited, not at all like Feng Qi gave Rao a gloomy feeling, his slender eyes were as sharp as a wolf, the winner is king, the loser is Kou, I also have the courage to bear defeat! But zero one, I advise you not to follow in the footsteps of zero two!

The hurricane shattered like glass, and the green brilliance rushed straight to the horizon, and finally disappeared into the void, and at the same time, his body also fell softly on Lin, and the shadows on his body dissipated layer by layer, slowly turning into Chu Feng's original appearance.

At the same time, Feng Ling heard the sound of his victory, and Bu Zhi disappeared when the hurricane broke, so the dependents saw that the picture scroll returned to normal, but most of the battlefield was destroyed, the snow mountain was cut off at the waist, and the fracture looked smooth and smooth, as if it had been cut off by a sharp knife, the volcano was not a real volcano, and there was no magma eruption when it was split in half, but there were many dead fish corpses floating on the nearby river.

And the two people on the battlefield were far apart, except for 001, the other dependents were surprised to find that the person standing was actually Feng Ling and let out an exclamation, after all, Chu Feng's strength was obvious to all, but he didn't expect that it was Feng Ling who won in the end.

All eyes were focused on the figure, trying to find out what had happened when the screen had just gone black, but to no avail.