Part of this divine vine grew from Chen Lian's hands, but some of it was directly condensed from the void!

In this way, the speed of the divine vine suddenly became a lot faster, and the poor soul was now targeting Wu Fan, and the eyes of the poor soul were staring at Xu Dong's ring in Wu Fan's hand, this ring The poor soul felt extremely subtle fluctuations in spiritual power as soon as he sensed it, and Wu Fan also had a black ring that was ignored by the poor soul, because this ring did not fluctuate at all.

"Who would have thought that a wasted person would have a precept, and there would be a fountain of life in the precept!" the poor soul laughed.

However, what made the poor soul disgusted was that Chen Lian's old vine actually appeared on his ankle out of thin air at one time, full of vitality!

The poor soul was furious, and lightning and thunder thundered in his hand.

"Boom!@"

The poor soul slammed into the vine with a punch, and the vine was directly cut off by the poor soul, but during this period, Chen Lian pulled the divine vine violently and directly brought himself to the poor soul.

Wu Fan didn't notice the sudden appearance of the poor soul, and was running in the direction where Gao Ban was, where Gao Ban was lying on the ground, and the black spear was also on the side of Gao Ban, Wu Fan wanted to see if Gao Ban was dead, and if he wasn't dead, he would make up for it!

However, this loud bang directly turned his eyes back behind him, and when Wu Fan saw it, he was immediately shocked, the poor soul was going to make a move on himself!

Wu Fan did not hesitate to rush to the location of the senior class, and Xiao Mink followed closely behind

The poor soul stopped, his eyes looked at Chen Lian, and his eyes were calm. said: "He can't run away, it's useless to drag me, can your Qinglian still be condensed again, without it, with your seriously injured body now, you still want to entangle with me?!?"

After the poor soul finished speaking, the whole body directly rotated in the shape of a gyro, bringing gusts of wind around it, and the boulders on the ground rolled with it, and some other stones flew up with the wind brought by the poor soul and revolved around the poor soul.

And Chen Lian once again released her own divine vine. Try to stop the poor souls. The speed of the poor soul is unmatched by Chen Lian, but Chen Lian's divine vine is a great weapon, specializing in restraining the speed of the poor soul.

But this time, Chen Lian was obviously going to be disappointed. When the vine tries to wrap around the poor soul. The poor soul is in a rapid rotation due to the body. The divine vine will be directly thrown away before it has time to be entangled, and there is no chance to entangle the poor soul.

And in the swirling stones and dust, thunderbolts and lightning bolts are constantly condensing. In the sky where the poor soul was, there were even dark clouds rolling, and the lightning and thunder mixed with it looked like it was going to rain, but the winter of the barbarian country never rained!

In the midst of this dark cloud, lightning continued to shoot down, and all the brains were poured into the wind, and where the poor soul was, the thunder roared, and the bright yellow and purple lightning flashed continuously, and the moment it touched the stone, the whole stone was turned into powder!

Chen Lian looked at the power of the violent thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and repaired her body with the two drops of majestic spring of life in the body of fate, and at the same time, Chen Lian's whole body surface began to become wrinkled like the bark of an old tree, even Chen Lian's face was the same, Chen Lian's whole person was now like an old tree.

Chen Lian's whole body is full of green, and the bark formed is also like tungsten iron, exuding bursts of black light, the old bark looks shriveled, but it is full of vitality, but Chen Lian is always like this, facing the thunder and lightning of the poor soul Chen Lian's face is very solemn

"Aunt Chen, go on!"

Chen Lian's eyes looked towards Wu Fan, and saw that Gao Ban's black spear flew over silently, and there was no breath exposed along the way, if it wasn't for Wu Fan's reminder, Chen Lian wouldn't even know!

Of course, the poor soul didn't find out, the long vine in Chen Lian's hand extended, directly entangled in this spear, although the poor soul didn't know the origin of this gun, but just now the green lotus in Chen Lian's hand was swallowed and the part was clearly seen.

The poor soul turned to the sky with one hand, and suddenly, a thunderbolt in the sky that was an inch wide was directly intercepted by the poor soul into his hand, and the poor soul threw it directly, and the thunder and lightning flew directly to Chen Lian's long vine, Chen Lian is now unable to condense again, and the injuries in her body have not fully recovered, Chen Lian seems to see hope when she sees this shot flying.

With it, maybe there is hope for dealing with poor souls!

Therefore, when the ghostly thunderbolt of the poor soul fell down, Chen Lian violently instilled true qi, and the old vine directly made a thick circle, shook the thunder and lightning bluntly, and directly restrained the black spear.

Naturally, the poor soul will not let Chen Lian succeed easily, and the more Chen Lian wants it, the more the poor soul will not let Chen Lian get it.

The figure of the poor soul disappeared "suddenly", appeared directly in front of Chen Lian, and then, just raised his iron fist and slammed into Chen Lian.

The spear on Chen Lian's long vine had not yet arrived, and at this time, he could only attack the poor soul with his wrinkled left fist.

"Boom!"

Chen Lian was directly bombarded to the ground by the punch of the poor soul, and Chen Lian was really like a tree at the moment, rooted in the ground.

The thunder and lightning condensed on the poor soul's body were directly transmitted to Chen Lian through the fists of the two of them, and the old bark on Chen Lian's surface was all scorched and peeled off piece by piece.

Blood spurted wildly from Chen Lian's mouth, although this poor soul gave up the condensation killing move, but the power of thunder and lightning that had been condensed for a long time still caused Chen Lian's injured body to be injured again.

Chen Lian's surface thunder and lightning roared, yellow-purple lightning crackled, Chen Lian gritted her teeth, and the vines in her hands slammed towards her, ignoring the power of the "Zizi" thunder and lightning that had condensed again in the hands of the poor soul.

The poor soul sneered and dropped a thunderball, Chen Lian is now a half-crippled body, after his own thunderball is dropped, the poor soul is confident that even if Chen Lian does not die, he will lose his combat power.

"Boom~"

Under the bombardment of this thunderball, the folded bark of her abdomen exploded directly, and Chen Lian spurted blood from her mouth again.

However, this black spear was caught by Chen Lian.

"Ridiculous!"

Poor Soul laughed and raised his right arm high, and a thunderbolt shaped like a thunder dragon spiraled down directly from the depths of the dark clouds in the sky, wrapping around Poor Soul's arm.

The poor soul's face was hideous, and he punched Chen Lian on the ground.

Chen Lian's qi and blood are now empty, and her hands are very serious, and she can only lift the broken weapon in her hand.

Not far away, Wu Fan raised his heart to his throat, it is really hard to say whether this black spear can withstand thunder and lightning! Although this spear should not be bad, after all, such a powerful ancestor was faintly afraid of this remnant spear in his words.

The yellow-purple thunder dragon roared and fell, shining with yellow-purple light like a beastmaster! (To be continued......)