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"Boom!"

Powerful energy kept colliding in the sky above this unknown mountain range, and the sound of explosions was endless, and in order to give itself an advantage, the Purple Scale Retreat Python shifted the battlefield to the ground little by little.

In this regard, Gu Feng has no choice, because the existence of the purple scale python is too dangerous, no matter whether he chases it to the end of the world or the cape, he will make this purple python pay the most painful price for hurting Wu Qingyu.

"Illusion Technique.Space Explosion!"

The lone wind triggered the spatial imprint, and a series of spatial explosions temporarily trapped the Purple Scale Retreat Python, although it didn't cause much damage, but it made himself understand one thing: "It seems that your guy's spatial skills are not exquisite!"

"Hiss!"

Of course, the Purple Scale Retreat Python will not expose its own shortcomings, as for his spatial attainments, he can think whatever Lonely Wind loves to think, anyway, it will not say.

"Whoosh!"

With a tremble of the spear, the lone wind gathered a large number of divinities together, and with a flash of golden light, it launched a powerful attack.

A large area of space shattered in front of the pale golden crystal spear, and looking at the attack that was rapidly attacking him, the purple-scaled python immediately curled up, circled, and rotated at high speed, relying on its strong defense to directly bounce away the Lone Wind's hard blow.

The pale golden crystal spear returned to Lone Wind's hands after a roundabout, he didn't expect the Purple Scale Escape Python to become so powerful, it seems that with his current strength, it is not an easy thing to take the life of the Purple Scale Retreat Python.

"Hiss!"

A hissing jet sound. The Purple Scale Retreat Python had never thought that it would be able to easily take down the lone wind, so it was ready for a protracted battle. On the contrary, it is this human being who can withstand his own toss.

In the morning, the sun rises over the horizon and shines its light on the earth, and unlike yesterday, a large number of trees can no longer enjoy this warmth.

A great war has razed the mountains to the ground, and they are still expanding.

"Is it already dawn?"

Wielding a spear. Lone Wind's fighting spirit was still high, but he was worried that Wu Qingyu was too worried about himself. And then do something stupid.

"Hiss!"

Long You is too empty, the purple scale retreat python keeps attacking the lonely wind, I didn't expect this human to be so tenacious, it seems that it will take a lot of energy to eat him.

"What the hell is this?"

Eyes rolled. Lone Wind wants to slip away. Because he has deeply realized that his current strength is still too weak, he has more than enough self-preservation, and he is powerless to take the enemy!

"Okay, that's it!"

Squinting his eyes, Lone Wind seemed to have made up his mind, and after dodging the attack of the Purple Scale Python, he slashed his spear. A spatial crack was cut in the void, and he didn't hesitate to drill into it.

Not sure what this place is though. But he knows where the light rain is, so he will always find the right direction.

"I want to run, I want to be delusional!"

The long tail slapped in the void, and although the spatial technique of the Purple Scale Retreat Python was not as clever as Lone Wind, it was not a problem to disrupt Lone Wind's escape.

"Boom!"

A space not far away was disordered, and a pale golden warrior stumbled there, seeing this human, the purple-scaled python sneered, and the heaven-given lines on his body lit up, and he crashed into it as fast as he could.

"Boom!"

A hastily formed crystal giant shield was smashed into pieces, but it also made Lone Wind a little sober, and the crystal wings behind him moved, and his body flashed several times in a row, avoiding the edge of the purple scale python.

"Damn, it can break my spatial teleportation!"

Glaring at the purple-scaled python, Lone Wind felt that things were getting more and more tricky, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even deal with a super demonic beast at the peak of the overlord, and he didn't even have the qualifications to escape.

"Hiss, human!"

Sneering, the Purple Scale Retreat Python had already settled on the lonely wind, otherwise he would not have fought with him who was proficient in the art of space.

"Damn, I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, it seems that this killing is inevitable!"

Clenching his teeth, Lone Wind stood with a gun, his figure flashed, and he took the initiative to rush towards the Purple Scale Python.

Since there is no hope of escaping, then you can only fight it out, either you die or I die!

The sun sets, and the stars move.

For two whole days, the lonely wind and the purple-scaled python destroyed one mountain after another, and the birds and beasts were forced to leave their homes.

It used to be a bustling mountain range, where monsters and adventurers often appeared, but now, these guys ran as far as they could, fearing that this earth-shattering battle would affect them.

However, there were some brave adventurers who stayed and looked for a hill or a big tree to stop and admire this rare battle.

"Tsk, battles of this level usually only take place in the sky, but now that you can see it, the little old man will die without regrets!" sighed, an old adventurer watched this fierce battle carefully, the shattered void everywhere, and the terrifying energy storm unleashed wantonly, feasting his eyes.

"Yo, it's actually the purple-scaled python at the peak of the overlord, who the hell is it, and it can actually fight with it. Stepping on a large rock, a young man stood on a cliff and looked at the battle in the distance, expressing surprise.

"I didn't expect that we would encounter this level of battle soon after we arrived in the Western Regions, and the humans in the Western Regions are really full of talents!" Holding his thick arms, a burly giant man was tattooed with mysterious black lines, which looked very weird.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to have noticed something, let out a cry of surprise, stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples, and asked the giant man beside him: "I said Brother Biao, don't you think that human man's moves are a little familiar!"

"Huh?" Narrowing his eyes, Ximen Biao savored the human man's moves, and gradually, his face showed a look of surprise, and exclaimed, "It's a void illusion!

Staring at the crystal spear in the human's hand, a familiar name picked up from the corner he had forgotten, and exclaimed again, "This guy can't be the kid from Lone Wind!"

Hearing this, the young man shook his head and said lightly: "There are definite rumors that that Lonely Wind kid died together with that bastard of Thunder seventy-seven years ago, how can he still be alive." ”

"No, I believe he's still alive!" Unlike the young man, Ximen Biao's eyes were firm, when he faced the attack of the Void Beast, he thought that Ye Gufeng was dead, but if Ye Gufeng was really dead, who was the Snow Emperor Ye Gufeng who died with the thunder? So......

"He's full of miracles!"

~(To be continued......)