"Artistic conception?" I know how huge the gap is after experiencing it firsthand.

The artistic conception of his own willpower has reached a critical point, and he only needs to feel it to break the shackles and become the artistic conception. I thought that the power gap between the two would not be too big, only separated by a layer of window paper.

But the power of the target's explosion annihilated this thought, and at this moment he suddenly felt that today might be the wrong day.

"Ahem~~~" Tianruo struggled to support it, barely able to maintain his body, "Young master, this person is too strong." ”

Tianruo didn't care about the sourness all over her body, raised her fist again, and faced that evil face, Feng Lingxue was not to be outdone, this was her revenge battle.

For a moment just now, Qin Lin had withstood most of the attacks, and until now his hands were still a little trembling, he stood still and didn't move, just watching the battle.

The battle between the three and the two groups is very fierce, or Xiang Wanxiong's initial panic is followed by playfulness, he is the demon of the game world. At this time, it is like a cat playing with two mice, no matter how powerful the mouse is, how can it escape the cat's palm, everything is under control, as long as he wants, he can end this battle at any time, and he enjoys the joy of this battle more.

There had never been a moment when he felt so powerful as he did now, and he laughed even more wildly.

"Huh~~~" Qin Lin exhaled deeply, adjusted his state, and prepared to attack again. The tacit understanding between him and Tianruo didn't need to be said to understand the other party's intentions.

At this time, Tianruo knew that he was invincible, but he still had to go up, which was nothing more than to fight for time to escape and buy time for himself, which was Tianruo's responsibility, and it was also his contribution to Feng Lingxue.

Can you really walk just by understanding this truth? Can you be at ease?

The power of will reappeared, and Qin Lin, who was surrounded by cyan blue light, joined the battle again, colliding with Xiang Wanxiong, and suddenly the entire room was filled with yellow and blue light.

The battle here had long attracted the attention of Fengjia Fort, and countless soldiers surrounded them, including ordinary people and cultivators, but none of them chose to enter the room.

These people are still clear about that person's temper, and if anyone dares to disturb his Yaxing without a clear signal before he sends a clear signal, he will definitely settle accounts later.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad!" Xiang Wanxiong looked at the blue light and was a little excited, "You kid is a good seedling, come to my hand, how about making you prosperous and rich?"

Xiang Wanxiong has a heart of love for talent. It's true that he's the devil in the game world, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. If such a talent is cultivated, he will inevitably become a core disciple of the sect one day, and at that time, he will be regarded as a meritorious performance of merit in recruiting outstanding members for the sect.

"And that little Nizi, there is a little bit of the taste of the artistic conception of the wind!" Until now, he still didn't know what kind of hatred the little Nizi in front of him had, "Follow me, be a concubine, and let you step into the realm of Shenyuan within three years and become a real cultivator." ”

Feng Lingxue turned a deaf ear to this, she was now full of revenge, and a little remorse. She regretted that she was still too weak to slash the people in front of her, and she also had a trace of regret for Tianruo and Qin Lin, and she shouldn't have been involved.

In such a situation, I have to die here tonight.

At this moment, can there be any other way than to go all out? The will power was condensed again, and a wave of training came again, and this time the spiritual power training was more intense and faster.

Even with such speed and intensity, it was really not enough in front of the real Shenyuan Realm, and he didn't even reach the corners of the target's clothes.

Seeing this situation, Xiang Wanxiong snorted coldly, "I don't know how to lift!"

He temporarily fell in love with talents, otherwise why waste so much time and waste this good night?

The three people who could still hold on to it were defeated and retreated under the powerful attack against Wan Xiong, Qin Lin, as the strongest of the three, naturally received the most care, his body was covered with terrifying scars, and he spat blood on the ground with his hands, he no longer had the strength to fight again.

The spiritual power is excessively consumed, and the willpower is also retreating under the pressure of a more powerful artistic conception, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has run out of oil and dried up, and at this time he is like a lamb to the slaughter without the power to fight back.

"Young master, you go quickly, !!!" This situation is powerless, and if you don't leave, you will never have a chance again.

Tianruo's eyes were red, and he still had the strength to fight, but he knew that he was not the opponent of the target.

He was covered in a black fog, which was the same but different from the one he had glimpsed at Xiliang Academy. At that time he was just trying to hide some facts with the peculiarities of the fog, and now he wants to drive the power.

This is his last hole card!

"No!" Qin Lin's voice was a little weak, the moment he saw the black mist, he understood Tianruo's thoughts, he wanted to stop it but was powerless, he could only try with words.

Feng Lingxue didn't know what was going on, but she felt the ambition in her lover's heart, and it is often said that lovers have a good understanding, and it has been interpreted in the two of them at this moment.

Feng Lingxue also withdrew her training and stood still, she was accumulating strength.

"Hehe, I want to go, none of you can leave tonight, use you as fertilizer, and raise the flowers and plants in my backyard~~~" Xiang Wanxiong roared angrily, the black fog was really mysterious, he couldn't see through it, "No matter how well the kid hides, he still can't escape death!"

Xiang Wanxiong no longer retained, and his Divine Yuan Realm cultivation exploded with all his might, and the powerful artistic conception power rushed towards the black mist with gushing spring water.

Tianruo in the black mist has begun to change his appearance at this moment, his thick black hair seems to have become longer, his eyes are sunken and look deep, but there is an indescribable power bursting out of Godlessness, as if his eyes are closed to the gods and demons who destroy the world, and he can't wait to break through the shackles and come to the world.

This is the first time that Tianruo has tried to use his own cultivation to urge this black mist, since he got this black mist, he has always remembered his father's teachings, and he must not use this power until the last moment.

And now, it is indeed the last moment! If he doesn't make another move, Qin Lin may die, and he can't afford the consequences.

Feng Lingxue also completed the accumulation of power in her body at this moment, and the violent power rushed out of her body, and countless spiritual powers gathered together to become a force, which was indestructible.

"Wind Demon ~~~" She had words in her mouth, her voice was high-pitched and passionate, she knew that this was the last glory she bloomed in this world, she had no regrets, "Farewell, Tianruo !!"

Wind Demon is a martial art, a martial art she has learned within a year. The power of this martial art is very powerful, and it can increase the power of the releaser by more than ten times in a short time, but the reaction is also obvious, she only has the power of this blow, and then the inside of the body will begin to collapse, the body tissues will gradually die, and the body functions will disappear, until the whole person is annihilated in this world.

The so-called wind demon, that is, the mad demon is also!

Maybe the moment she learned this martial art, she had already thought of today's ending, she has no regrets, this is for her father, for the tens of millions of people who died in Fengjiabao, she will not regret dying.

Xiang Wanxiong was shocked by this power, a small Lingyuan Realm could burst out with such power, and even made him feel the threat of death, and he had to be prepared.

The Wind Demon's spiritual power swirled back and forth in the air, and then condensed into a huge phantom, unknown to what kind of creature, let out a deafening roar, shattering the room and sending debris flying.

Xiang Wanxiong didn't dare to slack off, spit out spiritual power from his mouth, hovered in his hand, and evolved into a giant python, the giant python swallowed, hissed, opened its bloody mouth and rushed out, its huge body trapped the phantom, and swallowed the phantom in one bite.

But this was not the end of it, the arm of the phantom illusion tore at the body of the giant python, and fought back frantically, while also rushing towards Xiang Wanxiong with devastating power.

The giant python screamed in pain, its huge body swayed wildly, the hall was smashed to pieces, and it was about to pinch Xiang Wanxiong's head with that huge arm, but it stopped abruptly in the air.

At this time, Xiang Wanxiong was afraid, he didn't expect that a small Spirit Yuan Realm could burst out with such power, that giant python was made of his natal Yuan Spirit, and he was almost defeated.

What he didn't expect was that Feng Lingxue was willing to pay the price of his life in order to kill him. The power of martial arts released at the cost of life should not be underestimated.

"Fortunately~~~ This girl can't support it first!" The sweat on his face showed the panic in Xiang Wanxiong's heart at this moment, he did not hesitate to give up the entanglement of the wind demon, and the giant python pointed directly at Feng Lingxue, no matter what, he had to kill one first.

At this moment, he was glad that he had preemptively defeated the three of them in turn, otherwise the consequences today would be unpredictable.

It was also at this moment that the person who had been defeated in his eyes suddenly stood up, stood against the wind, and took a deep breath in the wind.

Qin Lin stood up with tears in his eyes. Things have really been unexpected so far, but I didn't expect it to come to this point.

Feng Lingxue is already dead, and Tianruo will follow in his footsteps. However, the wind demon that Feng Lingxue cast at the cost of his life opened a door for him, and at that moment, he seemed to have a complete understanding of what the artistic conception was.

The artistic conception is the sublimation of the will, the ascension of strength, and the power of softening between the two.

At this moment, the spiritual power on his body suddenly broke through the original shackles, and he frantically absorbed the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, including the wind demon that was about to dissipate, all of which were included in his bag.

"This kid actually broke through!" Xiang Wanxiong didn't count this stubble, "Kill them for me!!!"

This guy is not a fool, the three of them are not simple characters, one can force him to use the natal spirit, and the other can actually break through on the spot, if this momentum is like waiting for him to stabilize smoothly, it will definitely be a bloody storm.

The most terrifying thing was the black fog that even he couldn't see, and it contained the power that frightened him.

He had even thought of how to deal with the unknown in the black mist, as long as the two small smashes in front of him were destroyed, it was up to chance, so he did not hesitate to order the overwhelmed crowd to kill the enemy.

"Tonight, we'll only kill him!" Qin Lin didn't move, his body was still in the stage of absorbing strength and stabilizing his cultivation, it was better to be quiet and not move at this time, "Whoever steps forward will die!"

The sound was like a nightmare, lingering in the hearts of the onlookers, making them feel frightened, and some people had the idea of retreating.

"Don't care about this kid, kill me, whoever kills these people will be on an equal footing with me from now on!!" Xiang Wanxiong knew that it was urgent, and it was really too late to wait.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and when they heard such conditions, many people's eyes burst into light, as if they saw a better future.

Feng Lingxue has been devoured by her own power and has lost consciousness. If Qin Lin starts a big war at this moment, he may lose all his previous achievements and eventually die. If the situation is unknown in the black fog, no one knows whether he can make a move.

What should I do? Qin Lin's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Unless the divine soldiers descend from the sky now, Xiang Wanxiong and his subordinates will definitely be able to drag themselves to death.

"Brother, are you really going?" he felt a sadness creeping up in his heart, "go all the way, I won't forget what I promised you." ”

There was a roar in the black mist, more breathtaking than the roar of the wind demon just now, and a huge claw stretched out of the black mist.