When Jiang Feng pounced on him like a hungry wolf, blue light had already appeared on Mo Qiu Quan's body, and more than one layer of transparent water cover, which did not look extraordinary, emerged and gathered in the void, covering his entire body in an airtight air. This extremely fast release speed is not something that can be achieved by casting a spirit rune. His dark red robe was agitated violently, and his hands did not move at all, but two lightning bolts of different thicknesses flew out of his robe.

One of them is more thick and thin, like a huge crack on the ice in the depths of winter, like a huge crack with teeth and claws on the ice in the depths of winter, nine twists and turns, like a flying dragon entering the sea, rushing towards Jiang Feng, and the other lightning, the scale is much smaller, and the speed is also three points slower, gradually crumpled into a ball of thunder with cold light in the air, dragging the long tail that shocks the air, flying towards Dou Jinqiu, since Jiang Feng and the two were attacked by blood claws, Moqiu Spring has been observing in the dark, according to what he sees, Dou Jinqiu's threat is much smaller, but it should also be solved as soon as possible, so as not to cause variables.

The lightning came impatiently, and Jiang Feng had nowhere to dodge, and in a hurry, he could only sacrifice the water shield talisman to deal with it. Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he used a giant wooden barrier, and the turquoise light wrapped his whole body, not dodging or retreating, and the remaining spiritual power was poured into Lan Yan's big sword, and the sword was shining, pointing directly at Moqiu Spring, striving to make a contribution with one blow.

Jiang Chengzi was not idle, after simply judging that the enemy might have the strength of the early stage of the ground level, and the defensive shield on his body was exhausted, he decisively gave up the use of the blister cage, plus he knew that his strength was low, and he hurriedly grabbed a spirit rune, fortunately, there are two first-order flame armor runes, which can be used to protect the thunder light splashed on the body, although the grade of the talisman is very poor, but the fire shield, the lightning damage of the gold system, can be regarded as a certain resistance bonus.

At this moment, it is the best policy to protect yourself, reduce the interference with Jiang Feng, and harass the other party at the same time. He quickly moved into the distance, hiding behind the broken carriage, and commanded Song Weiduo to blast towards Moqiu Spring with brute force, after devouring the remnants of the ghost black-robed monk and many ghost shadows, Song Weiduo had already returned to the ground level, although the demon puppet that could not use any skills was not the same as Moqiu Spring, but it was the strongest combat power on paper in his own camp.

Dou Jinqiu didn't expect Jiang Feng to make a move without saying a word, and it was too late to stop the peace, but he knew that with the face of the Changning Chamber of Commerce, it would be difficult to do this.

The lightning ball was flying towards him, he hurriedly rolled it, and there was already a mottled leather glove in his hand, the glove was dyed red like blood, but there was only one right hand, he hurriedly put it on, his index finger swiped in the air, and a round shield with a fiery red body appeared in front of him in an instant, and the thunderball flew over Dou Jinqiu's original position, and drew an arc in the air again, aiming at him again, and became smaller and more condensed.

Dou Jinqiu's eyes narrowed, he remembered that he had heard of the "Hundred Refining Whirlwind Thunder", the longer this thunderball flew before it bombarded the opponent, the more condensed it became, until it converged into a thumb-sized thunder bead, which was indestructible. He didn't dare to hesitate, brandished the flame round shield, and met the thunderball that could actually be dodged, but it gradually had a tendency to condense.

Poof

The sound of the thunderball hitting the flame shield is not crisp, in the middle of the shield, there is an almost transparent foot-wide hole, if you don't look carefully, you won't find that around the hole, there is still a trace of weak flame power, if it weren't for Dou Jinqiu had heard of this skill before, if he delayed it any longer, his flame round shield would not be able to resist this thunderball whose power was gradually concentrated at one point.

However, his life was not easy, the impact of the thunderball made him retreat more than three feet, and the gold-buckled musk leather boots under his feet were forcibly dragged on the ground, and they were already scrapped, and his body seemed to be dragging half a mountain, so heavy that he couldn't extricate himself.

Although Lan Yan's great sword cut through Mo Qiu Quan's cloak, and even because of the [Break the Seal] skill, it penetrated the opponent's mysterious shield and hit the leather sleeveless soft armor that seemed to be a second-order protective magic weapon, but it failed to continue to move forward and make achievements. At the same time, the coarse lightning containing countless powers fell straight on Jiang Feng, who had little protection, and there was a piercing sound

With a crackling sound, he didn't even have time to detonate the giant wood barrier, because the soul was constantly trembling out of control, as if it was about to leave his body.

Lan Yan in his hand trembled and let out a painful wail. Thunder and lightning belong to the gold system of damage, and it is already slightly restrained by the metal blade, the [Cold Poison] brought by Lan Yan failed because it failed to cut through the skin, and the [Vertical Strike] was also fully resisted, and the opponent has the strength of the early stage of the ground, which is almost on par with Tuoba Tu, but the difference is that at this time, Yu Xiaozheng did not carry the treasure of "Big Origin" to save the scene.

The hair on his head exploded at root, partially scorched, and the whole person was scattered, since Jiang Feng awakened the Law Phase, he had never been so embarrassed, and more importantly, half of his body had been paralyzed, which made his speed quite affected the next few times he dodged the rolling of the thunderstorm.

"Master Jiang, do you want to kill me? Today, I'll let you see our strength! I, Moqiu Spring, can be ranked among the eight great protectors of the spirit cage, it's not a waste of fame!"

Moqiu Spring used the threat of a ground-level aura, and the sound penetrated the four fields. In his right hand, in the concussive air, lightning flashed, and in an instant, he gathered on his strong and powerful arm, and there was a silver ring magic weapon on his wrist, which seemed to be able to strengthen and accelerate the convergence of this lightning power, and the aura near the left was mobilized, like a whirlwind forming a crazy stirring, swaying up, and converging into the thunderclouds that shone with a domineering aura.

Near the entire official road, it has been brightened by the light, as if it was daytime, and the merchants from all over the country who rushed to the night road, felt the big battle here, for fear of being affected, stopped the carriage and horses early and retreated quickly to both sides, and there were even more people who regretted their lives, abandoned their baggage, and fled wildly into the dense forest.

[Intermediate Awakening], using the White Jade Flying Needle to stimulate the recovery of spiritual power, and in the midst of thoughts, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn't retreat, even if he could use the [Absolute Shadow Flash] of the Spiritual Light Wrench to allow him to escape and ascend to heaven, but the whole world was so big, he was not a casual cultivator, and he had the mission and fetters of the Shallow Mountain Sect, where could he go?

Today is a fight for life.

Taking advantage of the brief gap between the thunderclouds gathering at Ink Hill Spring, Song Wei rushed forward and grabbed Ink Hill Spring, just as he had done with the Ghost Shadow Monk before. His body was slightly taller than the other party, and the blood basin was just about to bite head-on, but Mo Qiuquan's left hand suddenly thickened and expanded, with a huge force with rolling thunder flowers, the pieces of flesh and blood on Song Weiduo's body exploded, steaming out suffocating black smoke, the arms that had been closed were savagely stretched, and the electric light flashed all over the body like a dragon and snake swimming, making a crackling and detonating sound, Song Weiduo clenched his teeth, and soon collapsed on the ground like a tattered dress, and then was kicked away, rolling, unconscious.

"Get out of here, waste! I'll give you a taste of my Endless Thunderbolt Technique today!"

Moqiu Spring's eyes that seemed to have pity glanced at Jiang Feng, and grinned, "Don't worry, Master Jiang, I won't kill you so quickly, I still need you to help us take charge of the shallow mountain sect!"

As soon as the words fell, the thunderclouds in his hands soared into the air, flying higher and higher, as bright as the sun of cloudless weather at noon, completely covering the light of the bright moon tonight, the ball of light gathered bigger and bigger, and there was a blue and flawless thunder tumbling inside, and it would not be long before the energy in the thunderball could destroy everything here.

The light is not to be looked at!

Dou Jinqiu looked at the thunderclouds that appeared in the air with a shocked face, as heavy as a thousand coercion, like the dense clouds before the super storm, but more rough and violent, he felt a palpitation, the white short hair stood up, the red gloves were clenched, and the flame shield was closed, and his body gradually ignited with golden light, the light was fine, like a short thorn erected by the roots, if you observe carefully, above the short thorn, there are countless fine thorns born on it, they are intertwined with each other, interspersed with each other, like layers of barriers, protecting Dou Jinqiu in it, it's just that this goldThe "turtle shell"-like shield also restricted his movement at the same time, and he could only move slowly towards Moqiu Spring at the speed of a mortal's movement, hoping to destroy the continuous release of the "Endless Lightning Technique" before Jiang Feng died.

Something had to be done!

Jiang Feng reluctantly offered it

A second-order water shield talisman, the spiritual power in the body is even more empty.

The Qi Nourishing Blood Pill was hurriedly pinched into a ball, and swallowed into the abdomen without chewing, although it was a low-level spiritual power recovery elixir, but this ball of elixir, into the abdomen, as if a cluster of fierce fire had been born, pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and now I can't care about small injuries and poison, the first wave of fierce spiritual power released is what I need most!

The turquoise necklace flashed with a faint red light, appearing on Jiang Feng's neck, and he didn't even have time to buckle the chain properly, so he hurriedly felt the remnant of the "Silver Feather Iron Stone Arrow" that could be free from the purple gold gourd method in his impression.

Silver Feather Arrow!

This special skill that can concentrate the power in one place to break the enemy seems to be the only choice for him at the moment, and a faint silver light is slowly condensing in his palm.

Rumble!

A silver-white and even almost golden chain of lightning hit Jiang Feng's side, and the entire ground shook for it, and above the sky, countless thick lightning bolts, like silver snakes dancing wildly, were breaking through the sky, as if the end was coming.

Ink Hill Spring's Endless Thunderfall Technique has taken shape and is beginning to be released!

He floated in the air, let the violent thunder, sprinkle the ground around him, a cluster of thunder was hitting Dou Jinqiu, who was hiding in the turtle shell with golden light, and a loud explosion came, above the ground, in a large pit the size of two zhang, the grains of sand and stone melted, and the blazing red light was like glass.

However, Dou Jinqiu unexpectedly climbed up like a snail, and the golden light shield was only lightened at all, this skill was worthy of an excellent turtle shell. In his red eyes, which were slightly clouded by the loss of spiritual power, thunderstorms were reflected in the sky like meteorites falling from the sky.

Crackling!

A thick bolt of lightning hit Jiang Feng, and the fragile paper-like water shield talisman burst in response, reducing the power of the lightning by only one percent, and the rest was all splashed on Jiang Feng. The hair, which was already like a dry weed, burned out, and the robes on his body, along with the first-order magic weapon Tianli Sect robe that had been reformed by Jiang Feng to conceal their origins, burst open together, turning into scattered fragments, and there was no protection at all.

The flesh and skin on his body were cracked everywhere, like cracked pond mud on the surface of a dry pond, and before the blood could flow out, it had already been steamed into an invisible flying smoke that only left a little fishy smell, and his left hand was directly exploded, and together with half of his arm, he flew towards another deep pit in the distance that had just been formed by lightning.

Ho!

Jiang Feng gasped for breath, feeling the scorching heat in his lungs, and with the last bit of strength, he threw out the silver feather arrow in his right hand that had just condensed ninety.

Sou!

The speed of the silver feather arrow was extremely fast, and the target was extremely small, Moqiu Spring, who originally landed and approached to pick up Jiang Feng's remnants and leave him alive, had no time to defend and dodge, he could only turn his body sideways in a very short time, hoping to avoid the vital point.

Burst!

The silver feather arrow did not come out of his body as expected, but only hit his left palm, forming a circular hole the size of a thumb, and then flew towards the jungle, and countless rough logs broke in response to the sky.

Is there no drama now?

A thought ignited in Jiang Feng's heart, his left eye was also not badly injured, and he was about to lose sight of his surroundings, and in a trance, he could only see Moqiu Spring, getting closer and closer.

The spiritual power of Moqiu Spring's left hand gathered, and the flesh and blood slowly squirmed, intending to recover the injury, for the demon clan, this could not be considered too difficult, but seeing the edge of the wound, it was blocked by an invisible force, and the healing was not smooth, and it seemed that it would take a long time to recover.

There was an unquenchable anger in his heart, and if this nameless skill hit the vital point, I am afraid it would kill him. His right hand was half-grasped like an eagle's claw, and his invisible strength surged, like dealing with useless garbage, he suddenly pulled Jiang Feng up, and pieces of dry flesh and blood splashed down, looking at it like a dying person:

"I suddenly changed my mind, and it was a good idea to change someone to be the head. ”