On the smooth mask, symmetrical lines are reflected.

On his cheeks, the cracks opened, and the scarlet eyes were still indifferent, without emotion.

Only the violent spiritual pressure that lingered around gradually stirred up an endless wind.

Eight generations of Kenba, Mole City Shuangya.

Su Feng's expression was solemn, and he looked at the figure in front of him seriously, and the spiritual pressure released was already locked in front of him.

I thought that Nirvana and Yamada Kiyonosuke's research and development speed was fast enough, but the accident was obviously faster.

"It's really unlucky!"

A seductive figure levitated from the white light on Shuangya's body, and the two lotus arms wrapped around his neck, gently retracted.

"The guy with the sword in his name can't control the power of the Great Void in his soul."

In the seemingly brisk tone, there is an inexplicable heaviness that cannot be erased.

"In order not to affect my state, he has strangled all the Great Void Spirits in the depths of his soul."

"Interesting little brother, I'll leave it to you this time."

"Must, sure, make this guy sober!"

As soon as the words fell, Yulu Zhe Durian let go of his arms and merged into the body of Mole City Shuangya again.

Obviously, in the state of blurring, she was also inevitably affected.

Even Mole Chengshuang tried his best to avoid this from happening.

"This guy ......"

Because of the Lingzi, Broken Bee couldn't detect the presence of Yulu Zhe Grenade, but she still clearly sensed the strong threat coming from the other party.

Even if the mole city double did not release all the spiritual pressure, it still made people feel suffocated.

"Sting the enemy, finches."

The glimmer of light flashed, and the broken bee faded away the captain feather weaving on the outside, revealing the death overlord suit with an open neck and back, and the white air flow immediately exploded on the shoulders and back, and the strong spiritual pressure instantly increased several times or more.

Initial solution + instant coaxing.

In the face of the mole city Shuangya after the void, the broken bee entered the strongest state for the first time.

Because of the wind tweaking, her proficiency in the instant coaxing has skyrocketed, and her progress is rapid, and it is somewhat inappropriate to regard her as the weakest captain at the moment.

It's a pity that there is still an unbridgeable gap with the real veteran captain.

As if aware of the danger, the pupils of Mole Castle Shuangya suddenly glowed with blazing light, and the spiritual pressure surged.

In an instant, the white sand rolled around, forming countless huge whirlpools that twisted endlessly, and bodies made of sand rose from them, and their facial features gradually became clear.

After seeing the appearance of these sandmen clearly, the delicate body of the broken bee shook again and again, and even his speech became stumbling:

"Su, Sufeng, why do these sandmen have the same face as you?"

Su Feng was depressed, and he also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Could it be that it's because this guy is full of impressions about me, and then directly created a sandman with the same image under the instinct of blurring?

Thinking of this, Su Feng gasped, and the spiritual pressure suddenly surged up like an angry tide, and in an instant, the power of the brilliant overlay was overwhelmed, and the entire Gobi rock formation was enveloped when it landed.

Forbidden thoughts are not advisable, and it is important to stop the dangerous thoughts of Mole Castle Shuangya in the first place.

Broken Bee is eager to try, looking forward to the battle of knocking over a wind-traced sand man with one punch.

However, the next scene once again refreshed her three-view cognition.

The sandmen had indifferent expressions, their mouths opened and closed, and the overlapping voices turned into endless waves, echoing above the sky:

"Scattered bones, spires, red crystals, wheels of steel."

"Truth and Temperance, the Wall of Ignorant Dreams ......"

"Destroy yourself, Rondanini's black dog......"

"King's Landing, the mask of flesh and blood, the Vientiane, the wings that fly high, bear the name of man!"

"Twin Lotus carved the wall of fire, and the distant sky waited for the abyss of fire......"

Although the ghost mantras sung by the sandmen are different, under the control of the same rhythm, they are intertwined and reflected with each other, forming a strange chorus.

The spiritual pressure around them continued to rise, and the visible materialized light bloomed on the sandmen's bodies, like brilliant flowers.

"Read it first, burn it out, and hang yourself ......"

"Waves of filth, ships of madness; Boils! Numbness! Flashing! sleeplessness; The princess of steel also rusts ......"

"The end of a thousand hands, the dark hand that can't be touched, the sky archer who can't be reflected......"

"The scorching iron is silent, and ...... is silent"

The compound ghost path incantations continued to stack, and the pressure that lingered around them became heavier and heavier, as if the air had become viscous.

Looking at this familiar scene, Jiunan Nicole instinctively shrank behind the wind and shivered.

"Oh no, it's this trick again!"

"This guy blew up the entire Technology Development Bureau in the first place!"

The light of the ghost path piled up, like a round of small suns, and the temperature on the Gobi gradually rose, and a strong aura of despair overwhelmed it.

The incantations stacked on top of each other, turning into a continuous loud noise that gradually flooded the four directions.

Broken Bee's expression also became a little ugly, if she was fighting alone, she would not be afraid of any enemies.

But the current opponent is the one she is not good at dealing with.

And at that moment, an ethereal chant rang out in the ears of Broken Bee.

"The bones of the beasts dotted around, the wheels of spires, red crystals, and steel, the movement is the wind, the stop is the air, and the sound of spears hitting each other fills the void city!"

Brilliant golden light bloomed at the fingertips of the wind, and the thunder condensed with infinite power continued to condense and compress, as if there was no limit.

"King's Landing! Masks of flesh and blood, Vientiane, wings flying, bearing the name of men! The wall of fire is engraved with double lotus, and the distant sky waits for the abyss of fire! ”

The azure flame fluttered lightly like a thin veil, rippling in front of it, expanding like ripples towards the sky.

He didn't stop chanting the ghost mantra, but instead let the ethereal voice condense a little.

"Faintly revealing the muddy coat of arms, the unruly and arrogant talent; The tide, the negation, the paralysis, the moment, hinder the eternal sleep. ”

"The crawling Iron Princess, the clay puppet that constantly hurts itself, combined, rebounded, and extended to the ground, know your own powerlessness!"

Darkness fell, the surrounding air became extremely heavy in an instant, and a storm of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rippled in all directions, and terrifying pressure patterns surged to the Gobi.

The long black coffin, surrounded by gold and blue, turned into countless impenetrable huge iron walls, and crashed into the sky.

The wind tracing stood in place, staring at the figure of Mole City Shuangya with indifferent eyes, and the brilliance around him was surging, like a god standing above the zenith.

"Sixty-three Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"Seventy-three of the Broken Dao, Double Lotus Flame Fall!"

"Ninety Black Coffin!"

As soon as the words fell, endless light erupted, and darkness burst down, shaking the atmosphere and whistling.

The threefold high-level breakthrough that was completely chanted turned into a huge pillar of light that was unpretentious and unpretentious, and in an instant, it swallowed down towards the front, drowning everything with an unrivaled force.

The sandmen also completed the chanting of the ghost path incantation, and countless complex and intertwined spiritual pressure waves suddenly expanded, and the spirit son rushed and burst out wildly, surging wantonly, raging forward like an endless wave, and everything in its path was melted into nothingness.

Bang!!

The two hedged, and the furious spirit son set off a blazing heat, and in an instant, it turned into a huge pillar of light and rushed straight into the clouds, and the extreme light and heat turned into a tumbling wave of qi, sweeping in all directions, destroying everything in sight.

As the desert melts, the Gobi collapses, the ground sinks, a scorching sun rises in a pillar of light, and the clouds above the sky shatter endlessly, turning into countless subtle air currents that spread across the dome and obscure the moon.

The black iron wall stood in it, and under the washing of the Lingzi storm, the space twisted wildly, and one after another pitch-black lines emerged, devouring the light that covered it.

The aftermath was shocking, overwhelming, and almost involved Su Feng and others.

"Eighty-one of the Bound Paths: Breaking the Sky."

Raising his hand to tie the way, the transparent barrier descends from the sky, standing in front of it in an indestructible state.

The heat wave is rolling, and the wind tracing posture stands indifferently in front of it, standing still.

The Broken Bee looked ahead with a slightly dull expression, and there was a little confusion in the depths of his pupils.

It was only then that she realized that the difference in strength between them was like a moat, and there was no possibility of crossing it at all.

Looking at the back in front of him, for some reason, the emotions of trust and reliability quietly took root in the bottom of my heart.

The wind broke open the fingers that were clutching his feathers, and the moment the aftermath subsided, the binding path was broken.

"Stay with Broken Bee."

He threw down a sentence and disappeared in an instant.

Its instantaneous speed is so fast that even the Broken Bee can't fully capture its movements.

The dust is stirring, rolling and surging, like the tide of the sea, and there is no end to it.

Mole Chengshuang also relied on his own instinct alone, and condensed countless Dao Sandman bodies to replace the role of righteous remains.

The changes brought to him by the void are still extremely terrifying.

The wind traced straight through the dust, and appeared in front of Mole City Shuangya very abruptly.

For the sudden appearance of the enemy, the red light in the eyes of the mole city shuang suddenly blaze, and the spirit son condensed, turned into a slender blade, and was clenched in the palm of his hand.

"The ghost path is fine, but you use this way to resist me."

Su Feng grinned, slightly murderous, "I look down on people a little!" ”

The words fell, and the Lingzi blade slashed towards the wind with a swift momentum.

However, the wind tracing moved faster than him, and his right hand reached out, and his five fingers were spread out, instantly covering the neat and smooth white bone mask.

Before the Lingzi blade fell, a majestic force came, and the five fingers were closed, and the mole city was slammed into the sand.

Rumble!

The white sand was so fierce that the ground collapsed, forming a huge pit several meters in diameter, and both of them were buried under the white sand.

Su Feng carried the head of Mole City Shuangya and lifted it in mid-air, accompanied by the force of five fingers.

Click, click!

The sound of shattering came from his fingers, and bone fragments continued to scatter among the white sand.

True physical breakdown.

The Lingzi lines overflowed from the fingertips of the wind tracing the wind, turning into brilliant lines like the trajectory of the stars, crisscrossing each other, and finally forming a complex ghost path incantation that fell on the cheeks of Mole City Shuangya.

This is a targeted binding path developed by Kiyonosuke Yamada based on the Rikai Path, which can be used to stifle the spiritual pressure of the Void Death.

When he landed, the spiritual pressure that belonged to the void collapsed extremely quickly, and instantly disappeared in his body.

The virtual crisis is resolved.

Mole Chengshuang also gradually regained consciousness, and the pain of the scaly wounds all over his body made him frown deeply, almost grinning, unable to maintain his previous Tairuo nature.

"Is it still blurred after all?"

Memories of the previous battle kept flooding back in his mind, until he recalled that when Su Feng slapped him in the sand, Rao is Mole Shuangya was emotionally stable, and the corners of his eyes inevitably twitched.

It's too violent......

(End of chapter)