Kamito Feng took a big step forward and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

In midair, the air around Kamito Kaze's side was compressed by a strong momentum, and the shadow of the pangolin-patterned beast condensed into a spear like a small mountain began to distort. Shanghu Feng does not back down, a momentary choice is the original intention of Shanghu Feng, even if the sky falls, looking at this momentum, Shanghu Feng is not ready to back down half a step.

The spear was slanted into the air, and Ueto's feet were so deep in the snow that he didn't kneel. Holding the gun in both hands, Shanghu Feng has a downwind, but Shanghu Feng let go of his left hand, holding the gun with one arm, and his left hand outlines a soul array in mid-air. It is as if the sea is facing the wind, painting the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, even if the soul array is depicted out of thin air, the wind of the upper household is also used to create a tiger and a tiger.

The bones of the whole body were pressed into a beep like air. The freshly scabbed wound on his shoulder broke again, and a bloody arrow erupted, spraying in mid-air, on the spear of the pangolin-patterned beast illusion.

One-armed and powerful.

The tip of the spear was not very sharp, but the blood dragon in mid-air seemed to only rely on soul power and coercion to oppress, and the spear pierced into the blood dragon in an instant. The body of the gun was bent by the majestic pressure, and even the pangolin, which could run through the mountains, was a little weak in the face of this vast force.

With his left hand, Kamito Feng depicts a simple soul array in mid-air, with a few strokes, and it has both god and form. I didn't see what Kamito Feng did, but if he did, he would definitely be greatly moved, which should be called the art of war. A simple and few strokes can outline a somewhat simple but extremely practical soul array, and with a flick of his fingers, the soul array directly dissolves into the spear. The spear, which was already half-bent like a crescent moon, became straight with the fusion of the soul array.

Holding on to a mountain of pressure. Kamito does not retreat half a step.

The tip of the spear picked up randomly, stirring the body of the blood dragon in a blood mist. The lonely phoenix dances. With a tap, the scales were uncovered by the spear. Flying. The blood dragon was scattered a little bit of breath, but Kamito Feng was unable to completely defeat the blood dragon in a short period of time.

The blood dragon's bloody mouth had already opened, and a stream of blood qi shrouded the top of Shanghufeng's head.

Even if he was going to be devoured in the next moment, Shanghu Feng still stood like a mountain, even if he was going to be devoured by the blood dragon of soul power illusion in the next moment, this mountain-like man would not retreat, nor would he dodge.

The spear stabbed directly into the throat of the blood dragon, and one of Kamito's arms and the spear were already in the blood dragon's mouth. More and more silver snakes converged between Zhang Xitong's hands, and his eyes looked seriously at the light of the lightning flashing in his hands. A pretty face is reflected in the light and shade. In the uncertainty of light and darkness, it is more of a kind of persistence and strength.

Buli is still fitting, Da Hei is running away, and the two illusions look so ridiculous in the back of Da Hei escaping.

The freeze-frame scene of this moment is chaotic, and in this chaos there is another kind of order. Buli took a few people into the space debris together, although Buli was only a fourth-order pattern hunter, but with his indomitable momentum, he had faintly pinched several people together and turned them into a team that could trust each other.

Even if it's death. None of them were suspicious or desperate, but they just concentrated on fighting, and they were a little jerky with each other, but they could trust their lives, and they fought to the last moment.

This moment. It seems to have become an eternity.

Time does not stop because of anything, and in this dimension, time is an eternal force. No one was able to resist.

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Jia Tianyu, the dean of Canglan Academy, looked at the mirage and showed no emotion. The moment seemed frozen in a mirage. Time is infected by the tragedy of this moment, and it will no longer pass.

"Your Excellency, Dean. Guess what will happen next?" The expression on Wang Ziran's face was quite contemplative, his finger pointed at the mirage, and the time passing in the small courtyard where the group was walking stopped, stopping at the moment when the victory or defeat was not decided.

What else is there to doubt? Whether it is strength or something else, Buli and his party are already struggling, and the victory or defeat should be known in the next moment.

Jia Tianyu looked at the panorama in the mirage, whether it was Bu Li or Zhang Xitong, or Shanghu Feng who raised his gun and pointed at the blood dragon, no matter where he was, he couldn't see a trace of victory. If there was any accident, it was the strangely shaped sharp knife that Bu Li was holding. In the last courtyard, it shows the strength that makes an old guy like Jia Tianyu who has lived for an unknown number of years so much that the demon can't understand it.

"I can't see it, I haven't decided the winner yet, at the moment, it's a draw at best. It's unexpected, these little guys were pinched together so quickly. Jia Tianyu said.

did not comment on the strength of these young people, in Jia Tianyu's opinion, what strong strength could a few sixth-order carving powerhouses have. However, this kind of fighting method of entrusting each other's lives made Jia Tianyu attach great importance to it, if these people had reached the ninth order, or even higher, and could fight in this way, what could they not do in the world?

"If you want me to say, your banshee has been raised for so many years, and this time she must have failed. If I were you, I would definitely take the banshee back early, otherwise all the years of hard work would have been in vain, would you be distressed to death?" Wang Ziran said with a smile.

This level has nothing to do with Wang Ziran, and Wang Ziran also seemed to be happy to see Jia Tianyu's embarrassment, and said with a smile.

"Banshees don't die that easily. Jia Tianyu said flatly: "That side is the plane of the demon clan, and there are at least hundreds of ways for this group of demon clans to get out, although it is only in the fragments of the plane, but she can almost be said to be an undefeated existence." If you want to kill this banshee, it depends on how capable they are. ”

"Huh. Wang Ziran didn't say anything more, his hands zoomed on the mirage, and the picture moved to Bu Li's body, which was running wildly. The sharp knife was a little brighter, and after killing the blood baby, the sharp knife seemed to come to life, the gray color became a little lighter, and the black phoenix pattern on both sides of the spine became lifelike.

"I really can't understand this knife. Wang Ziran enlarged the picture seriously, and the entire mirage was all in the shape of that sharp knife.

"It seems that devouring demon qi and soul power can grow, and he is really not a picky eater. Jia Tianyu said.

"Look, I think your banshee is going to die here. Wang Ziran shrunk the mirage again, enveloping the whole situation.

Jia Tianyu said indifferently: "If you really have this ability, let me take a look at it." Kill if you can, I don't care. ”

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Just after this moment, a bright light as white as snow fell on the blood dragon. The speed at which the frost spread almost exceeded that visible to the naked eye, as if the moment the white light fell on the blood dragon, the entire blood dragon was frozen into a clump and turned into an iceberg. Even Kamitofu's spear, his right arm was frozen in it.

Yun Ge spurted out another mouthful of black blood, and the phantom of a vivid iceberg behind him disappeared as soon as it appeared, and no one noticed. If this news spreads, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar in the Soul Lan Continent. Iceberg Carved Beast?Iceberg can actually be turned into a Carved Beast?However, even if it is no longer understood, this is all a fact, the moment Yun Ge fainted to death, he used the power of the Carved Beast to freeze the blood dragon, and the rest of the things, Yun Pavilion can no longer continue, everything is left to Shanghu Feng.

In the backyard of the library, Yun Pavilion was moved by Shanghufeng's words, and now in this situation, several people working together do not dare to guarantee that they will be able to break through, let alone have ghosts. How similar is the situation in the Soul Lan Continent now, working together, there is no guarantee that the Demon Invasion will be dealt with, let alone the situation of the Soul Lan Continent being scattered.

Yun Ge has been thinking about this question, and he was still a little entangled, after all, where can the habits formed over so many years be reversed all at once?

But after being rescued from the illusion, Yun Ge encountered something in the illusion, and no one except himself knew the way. The mind was shaken, and the mind was relaxed. In a trance, he saw Bu Li's attack that he was sacrificing his life and forgetting his death, and saw Zhang Xitong ignoring the presence of the blood dragon, I don't know whether Lu Dao put Bu Li's safety first or believe that his companions behind him will come to protect him, and he doesn't care about the blood dragon at all, chanting an amazing soul technique.

And Shanghufeng lived up to Zhang Xitong's expectations, guarding Zhang Xitong to the death, even if he was about to be devoured by the blood dragon, he would not retreat. With a spear in one hand, it seems to be holding the sky with one arm.

In such a scene, where would Yun Ge still have selfish thoughts. Originally, by chance, the power of the carved beast that was subdued in the relics of an ancient immortal mansion was hit, and it fell on the blood dragon dangerously, helping Shanghu Feng when there was no room for it.

Kamito felt that the place where the tip of the spear touched turned from nothingness to substance, and a blood-red iceberg appeared in front of him. The blood dragon in the iceberg seems to be frozen, but the soul intent is desperately struggling, and the iceberg will shatter at any time.

Twisting his waist and borrowing strength, his left hand quickly sketched a few strokes, and shouted: "Terrain Kun!"

With the shouting of the Kami To-wind, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the earth, and the two circulating whirlwind-like forces rose from the ground, merging the two into one in the waist of the Kamito-wind, and by the force of the Kazuto-wind's twisting waist, it fused and entered the right arm of the Kamito-wind.

A majestic and heavy force flowed in the spear, and the spear moved with the flow of Kamito's mind, transforming into a mountain-like pangolin carved beast, and forcibly bursting the iceberg formed by the frozen blood dragon.

Countless red ice chips splashed everywhere, and the upper wind was one-armed, and it was extremely powerful.

The silver snake in Zhang Xitong's hands was gathered, and it was already at the last moment, and the white fox suddenly appeared, but it was not an entity like before, but as if it was just a phantom, and Zhang Xitong's figure gathered together, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was true or false. At this moment, Zhang Xitong seems to be the white fox, and the white fox seems to be Zhang Xitong.

Zhang Xitong, who was no longer able to make the power of thunder and lightning stronger, was possessed by the white fox, and his strength was greatly vibrating, and more silver snakes converged between Zhang Xitong's hands with Zhang Xitong's chanting, and the speed of convergence was several points faster than before. (To be continued......)