Chapter 12: The North Wind (2)

When Leng Lie arrived at the branch of Liannuozhai Weidong Commercial Bank, the two sides had already begun a fierce fight in a huge square in front of his door. The sound of shouting and killing, the explosion sound when the talisman seal and spell collide, and the roar when the magic weapon and the spirit weapon collide...... And so on.

He clearly knows that behind the gorgeous battle, the key to deciding this victory or defeat still depends on a few people. The opponent of his own Yuwen Beifeng is a young and handsome young man, who is beautiful, but he gives people a general sense of evil. Compared with the solemnity and solemnity of the second master of Yuwen, the latter seems a little careless and cynical. Rao is like this, and his people are also comparable to the second master of Yuwen.

With the Spirit Puppet Peak Master of the Hundred Refining Pavilion, Fu Jiuling, the one who fought together was a red-faced man. Leng Lie is no stranger to this person, and he has really dealt with him a few times before.

"Elder Li Delong of the Yin Sect, he is also here? So, maybe their Great Elder Yin Feng has also arrived around here. Leng Lie knew that the two of them had always been: Meng did not leave the focus, and the focus did not leave Meng.

Sure enough, in the battle group not far away, Leng Lie found that sturdy figure. Fighting with the yin wind, it was the Hundred Refining Pavilion Spirit Weapon Peak Master - Pu Kuo. Although the yin wind is cultivated in order to obtain, it is also known as the first person under the economic period. But because Pu Kuo has the artifact "Cold Fire Jian" by his side, it is obvious that he will not be defeated easily at this time.

After having a preliminary grasp of these important battle situations, Leng Lie's body joined Fu Jiuling's battle group.

Fu Jiuling is the old man who was next to the waterfall of Jiuding Peak that day, playing against others. Right now, he is sweating profusely and describing himself as embarrassed. This may be the disadvantage of puppetry, when it comes to protracted warfare with people. After all, when controlling the puppet against the enemy, the monk's consumption of his own divine consciousness power is huge.

However, the current Spirit Puppet Peak Master Fu Jiuling is using the cultivation of the middle stage of the Returning Dan to control two giant puppets in the early stage of the Returning Pill at the same time. Under the distraction, it is not easy for him to fight for such a long time without falling behind with Li Delong, who is not weak in cultivation and supernatural powers.

At this moment, with the addition of Leng Lie, a great monk in the late stage of Huandan, Fu Jiuling felt that the pressure had plummeted. So the two giant puppets, under his control, changed from the original one attack and one defense to two attacking together.

Li Delong's combat effectiveness is also really good, after smashing the powerful two-plate axe to block the two giant puppets known for their strength, under his left rib is actually a thick arm condensed by countless flying and dancing ice-blue runes in the whispering of the obscure incantation in his mouth.

As soon as the arm condensed out, it was twisted in his hand, and with the water attribute aura in the void near the left, it condensed into a huge blue giant palm in front of him.

"Go", in the loud shout, the giant palm pressed towards the top of Leng Li's head.

"Good to come", there is no need to dodge, and he doesn't want to dodge. Leng Lie immediately twisted the magic trick in his hand, and with his own strong earth attribute mana, it condensed into an earthy yellow hurricane that rose into the sky in the void in front of him. Under the swift wind, the giant palm was stopped.

For a while, the sound of a violent roar gradually rose, and the surrounding void was shaken. After a brief confrontation, the ice palm and the hurricane collapsed invisibly almost at the same time.

Seeing the strangeness of the other party's ice arm under his ribs, Leng Lie didn't dare to slack off. Immediately, a small red flag the size of an inch erupted from his mouth. The flag rose in the wind, and when it was as high as a zhang, it was planted for him in the nearby bluestone square.

As soon as this flag was sacrificed, Fu Jiuling felt that the fire attribute aura between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be a little thicker. After some fighting, the little mana left in his body gradually recovered under the warmth of the rich fire attribute spiritual power nearby.

Fu Jiuling was overjoyed, and immediately took out a fiery red vial from the Qiankun bag of the accessories he was carrying. Where the cork was opened, a round red elixir appeared in his palm.

"Why, Fu Daoyou is still reluctant to take this pill? However, it is indeed rare to have a seven-grade pill with five patterns. As he spoke, the two earthy yellow spells were blessed for him, on the red flag.

Countless red runes surged out from the banner that was waving in the wind, and in a few moments, they condensed into several red hurricanes, heading towards Li Delong, who was surrounded by the danger of being entangled by the close quarters of two tall puppets. Where the hurricane passed, it can be said that the sand and rocks were flying, covering the sky and the sun.

When Li Delong saw this, a little fierceness immediately flashed on his face. Three mouthfuls of essence blood spurted into the giant axe held in his right hand, and the little mana left around him could be infused into it by his almost madness.

The giant axe was in the midst of the brilliance, and in the cold and Fu Jiuling's surprised gaze, it was actually transformed into a rugged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the general savage aura on his body rose to the sky, and his cultivation was rising steadily, and he had actually reached the late stage of Huandan.

The movement was so loud that it immediately attracted the monks in several surrounding war groups to look sideways. Seeing this, the strong man Yin Feng, who knew Li Delong's secret skills and supernatural powers, immediately accelerated the offensive in his hand.

The rugged man who was transformed by the giant axe, after getting used to this body a little, shouted loudly, and snatched the plate axe in Li Delong's left hand with his hand, and it was rounded, showing the trend of human axe unity, chopping towards the cold flame under the red fire flag.

Seeing that Li Delong had no sharp weapon in his hand, Fu Jiuling would not let him have a good time. Now that rare fire attribute elixir had entered its belly, the mana consumed in its Qi Sea Dantian had gradually recovered. This goes up and down, but he doesn't mind "taking advantage of people's danger".

Shuangyue City, in Zhao Yingluo's study on the third floor of Wanbao Zhai's shop. At this moment, in the palm of his right hand, a silver-gray flame was flickering. The temperature of this flame was extremely low, and even if he had already completed the preliminary refining of it, he actually had a feeling of chill.

"It seems that we still have to continue to cultivate one or two. At this time, Zhao Yingluo's mind was filled with the secret techniques contained on the silver-gray page.

When Lan'er came back, she saw a Zhao Yingluo with a cold silver flame rising all over her body. At this time, his eyebrows and sideburns were all covered with fine ice cubes. The handsome face with his eyes closed was a little distorted at this time, either because of pain.

"I haven't slept all night, and now you're refining this cold flame, you're really desperate. Quietly exited the door, the little girl who was carrying a few buns in her hand muttered admiringly.

Perhaps, the advancement of all art industries is probably inseparable from loneliness, perseverance, and repeated hardship.