Chapter 19: The Three Join Forces 1

Cang Wushuang's face was gloomy, and he moved with the gestures, and one after another super suction continued to pounce on Fang Ling, but the speed at which Fang Ling was strengthened was not below the Heavenly Fusion Realm level martial artist, he moved like a rabbit, jumping and jumping, Cang Wushuang didn't stick to him several times in a row.

It's easy to say, but in fact, the battle between the two can only be described as thrilling, not to mention that the people of the Green Alliance are stunned, even Leng Jishi and the others are shocked by the strength shown by Fang Ling.

Xiao Xue's second daughter was pinching cold sweat on the side, worried about Fang Ling, this was not a joke, if Fang Ling was sucked up, Xiao Xue would not be able to rush over to rescue him in time, and once it fell into Cang Wushuang's hands, it would immediately be sucked away of essence.

Fang Ling scurried around the field with his body, and every time he jumped, several clones were separated, and the field seemed to be full of his shadow, which made people dazzled.

Cang Wushuang was annoyed by Fang Ling, who was moving like a flea, originally with his identity, he thought that dealing with Fang Ling was just an easy task, and he could do it with one finger, but now he didn't take him down for so long in front of so many people, and his anger became bigger and bigger, and finally he finally shouted: "Heavenly Spider Binding!"

As soon as the three characters fell, with him as the center, the qi of the earth yin within the range of thirty zhang suddenly condensed into a white silk, as if forming a spider web, and the white silk seemed to have life, and it rolled towards Fang Ling.

Fang Ling knew that Cang Wushuang had moved his true character, and he was afraid that these white silks would be fatal if they were entangled in one, so he hurriedly jumped backwards, flying high, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Miss Xiao, save me!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was just stunned, everyone thought that Fang Ling was going to fight to the death with Cang Wushuang, but they didn't expect to shout for help while fighting, it was really a bit embarrassing, just think about it carefully, the gap between the two is very large, if you really go to fight hard, then I am afraid that you will definitely die.

Xiao Xue saw him shouting for help in a grand manner, she really couldn't cry or laugh, but she didn't hesitate at her feet, she flew away in one step, and rushed to Fang Ling in the blink of an eye, cutting off the spider silk that was rushing in.

"Hmph, just in time!"

Cang Wushuang sneered, and finally swung the Heavenly Divine Axe, and as soon as the axe was raised, the stone top on the top of the two people's heads suddenly cracked, and stones the size of a grinding disc fell down with a bang.

Song Ying'er snorted softly: "Little mink!"

The mink opened its mouth and spewed out a seed, and the multiplication bell shook slightly, and a mushroom suddenly grew under the feet of Fang Ling and the others, and the gray mushroom grew at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a giant mushroom ten zhang high, and the thick and huge mushroom top was like a large umbrella that was stretched out, blocking the falling stones.

Xiao Xue put one foot on the mushroom handle, and the flying cicada clothes emitted a little starlight, and she floated towards Cang Wushuang slowly like a light smoke, and her two fingers wiped on the ice sword, and she whispered: "The String Moon is psychic." ”

There seemed to be layers of invisible cloth scattered on the thin ice sword, and strange spell patterns appeared on the sword body one after another, and a strong heaven and earth qi was released on the sword body, and the great magic weapon that had been unrestrained revealed its true body and true lethality.

With a slight swing of the ice sword, thousands of sword gangs appeared out of thin air, shooting towards Cang Wushuang, and the sound of the Dao breaking through the sky was like being torn apart by Zhang Zhang satin, and it was endless.