Chapter 67: Final (2)

As the wind was blowing as planned before the game, Jin Quanzhou's movements began to become chaotic and unstable.

Desperately chasing Hu Ming, Hu Ming hit every time, and then retreated, how could he not make Jin Quanzhou irritable.

"Don't run if you have the ability, use your strength to fight, and play some tricks. ”

Jin Quanzhou shouted angrily while chasing.

Hu Ming disagreed, and still insisted on the method of Feng Zhengyang's inform, and Jinquanzhou was helpless.

At the same time, the equation also made a deal with Cheng Cheng, and slapped it with a poisonous palm, and Cheng Cheng's body was slightly on one side, and he dodged his attack.

The backhand is a punch, and as a spiritual cultivator, he is naturally not afraid of equations.

And Cheng Cheng's cultivation is above it, so he naturally has the upper hand.

A black light shot out from Cheng Cheng's hand, and the equation was already empty just by dodging its edge, but Cheng Cheng was at ease.

At this point, everything is in order.

Looking at Ji Zilin, who was calm and relaxed in front of him, the three of them shot out in unison without hesitation, and three majestic auras went towards Ji Zilin.

I saw that his arm was raised slightly, his wrist turned, and he slapped it gently, and the three auras dissipated instantly.

"What?!"

The wind is rising, and the three of them exclaimed!

Not only the three of them, but the people who were fighting on the outside were also extremely shocked.

"Is this the power of reincarnation?" Wang Feihu sighed lightly.

And Peng Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of solemnity.

"No matter how poor the strength of the three of them is, they have broken through the realm and achieved complete cultivation, and they were broken up by them so easily. ”

One of them also said.

"I'm afraid this battle is hanging. ”

The other replied.

After the offensive was dispersed, Feng Zhengyang and the three of them immediately retreated as quickly as possible, distancing themselves from Ji Zilin.

Feng Zhengyang didn't expect that reincarnation would reach such a realm, and with just one blow, he shattered the offensive of the three people.

Before the three of them could stabilize, Ji Zilin had already arrived.

"Not good!" Feng Zhengyang was shocked.

Ji Zilin slapped out a palm and hit Xie Yuling on the side, Xie Yuling's figure flashed extremely quickly, trying to dodge this blow, but he was still hit by his palm.

Boom!

crashed into the rock in the distance, and his face instantly turned pale, and it was a great luck not to be unconscious with a blow from the reincarnation realm.

"Senior Sister Xie!" Feng Zhengyang turned his head and shouted.

"Do you still have the heart to care about others?" Ji Zilin's voice came from beside him, followed by a fierce fist.

Feng Zhengyang's eyes flashed, and his arm quickly raised, and the murderous aura gathered around him.

Rumble!

Ji Zilin's fist hit his arm, and the protective layer formed by the murderous aura dissipated in an instant, and Feng Zhengyang's figure was also shaken away.

"What a domineering fist. ”

The pain in his arm made the wind more and more awake.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qing had already unsheathed the sword weapon in his hand, and a sword galloped away.

"Xiao Qing, you and I are no longer at the same level. After speaking, the aura was condensed in the fist, and a punch slammed into the sword.

The sword disappeared with it.

Xiao Qing didn't say much, just looked back at the wind and nodded.

Feng Zhengyang had never seen Xiao Qing's eyes like this, it was a look of extreme trust in people.

Feng Zhengyang knew what he meant, he dragged Ji Zilin, and the rest of the people took the opportunity to eliminate Jin Quanzhou and Cheng Cheng, and the five of them gathered together to have the strength to fight with Ji Zilin.

Chen Niannian looked at the situation in the field, and his fingernails were about to be embedded in the flesh.

"Come on, Brother Feng!"

Silent in my heart.

Xie Yuling naturally knew what Xiao Qing meant, and the aura in his hand was surrounded, and the emerald green aura slowly entered his body, and his originally pale cheeks gradually began to become rosy.

The wind is raising its feet and exerting its strength, heading towards Jinquanzhou, which is chasing the tiger.

Jin Quanzhou couldn't care about the things around him at this time, there was only Hu Ming in his eyes, and he didn't seem to stop if he didn't chase him, Hu Ming saw Feng Zhengyang and Xie Yuling rushing forward, stopped his steps, and turned around and hit Jin Quanzhou.

Seeing this, Jin Quanzhou's smile was gone, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and the aura came out of his hand.

"Tiger Ben Fist!"

A fist turned into a beast form, colliding with the aura of Jinquanzhou.

The aura dispersed, and before Jin Quanzhou could smile proudly, the wind behind him had already struck with a palm, and when he reacted, his palm slapped on Jin Quanzhou's chest, and Jin Quanzhou made a loud noise, flew out of the field, and fell unconscious.

This palm uses almost one-third of the aura of the wind, and the power is naturally strong.

He knew that Xiao Qing couldn't hold on for too long, and he had to gather everyone as soon as possible.

As the minutes ticked by, the battle was already in the heat of the day.

At this time, the equation was suppressed by Cheng Cheng all the time, unable to turn over, and the loss of aura was too large.

"Black Thunder!"

Immediately, he saw Cheng Cheng's hand condense an extremely huge black light and smash it towards him.

Equation knew that he might not be able to dodge this blow, and his fingers moved quickly, and a cloud of green poisonous gas slowly rose around it, forming a small shield.

The black light descended at a rapid speed, and a figure flashed by.

"Shrink the ground into inches, sickness. ”

Thundered!

The black light fell down, and the ground made a loud noise, and when the black light dissipated, only a huge crater was left on the ground.

Since on the top of the flowing clouds, the loss of spiritual energy was also twice as much as usual, even if he was a spiritual cultivator, he was a little panting.

Putting the equation aside, Xie Yuling's hands condensed the aura and injected it into his body.

The equation also began to recover slowly, and Xie Yuling consumed too much, so he could only meditate on the spot to recover.

As soon as the equation recovered, a figure rushed towards him.

"Big brother!"

At this time, the corners of Xiao Qing's mouth were bleeding, his breath was chaotic, and he was panting heavily.

Immediately wiped some blood, got up and continued to rush over, Hu Ming saw that this followed, the equation recovered somewhat, slapped the ground, the body rose naturally, and the feet exerted force, and also rushed over.

And what the wind is raising has to do is to solve the Cheng Cheng in front of him.

The wind is blowing and no longer retracting, the Nebula Jue is running, and the murderous aura is also moving.

Killing intent filled his body, red mist came out of his body, and his hands and arms were also covered with killing intent.

There wasn't much time left for him, he didn't know how long his senior brother could hold on, all he could do was fast!

Swish!

A blood-red afterimage rose into the sky, falling rapidly, with a flick of his arm, the sword appeared out of thin air, and the blood-red blade was slashed with a sword.

Cheng Cheng's body twisted, black light entered his body, and his surroundings were also shrouded in a layer of black mist.

The two collided violently, and the red and black lights intertwined with each other, making people dazzled.

Spiritual cultivation is worthy of being the most skilled cultivator in controlling aura, and the black mist is shot out, which is also mixed with black light, which is unpredictable.

"Break it for me!" Feng Zhengyang swung out a sword, pointed at the sky, and a sword light split the black light, and rushed straight towards Cheng Cheng, only to see his hands gathered, and the black mist condensed in his hand, actually blocking this sword ray.

But Feng Zhengyang's real blow was not the sword, and the moment the sword galloped, he had already disappeared from Cheng Cheng's field of vision.

"Shrink the ground into inches, speed!"

The red blade in his hand slashed at the speed of light, and he didn't know dozens, hundreds, thousands of times, Cheng Cheng only felt that his eyes were already shrouded by the sword rays, and the sword rays continued to impact his body in his surprised eyes.

Rumble!

The smoke was everywhere, and when it dissipated, only the scene of Cheng Cheng lying in it was left.