Sensing a murderous aura that was more majestic than the blood blade just now, the tornado expanded abruptly, and everywhere it went, the blood mist all dispersed!

Soon, the bloody blade in Li Greed's hand slashed above the tornado, and the two virtual objects made a real collision sound of gold and iron. The thick tornado was like a wall of wind around the wind god, and under the rapid rotation, the blood blade was worn away layer by layer, but the tornado layer was gradually cut and weakened, and the wind god wrapped in it could be vaguely seen.

The blood blade dissipated layer by layer, revealing the bone blade wrapped in it, and the cutting speed increased sharply, and Li Greed smashed into the wind wall with the bone blade in his hand.

"Fuxi, no wonder the bones are so hard. Fengshen said unexpectedly, and the tornado that rushed to the sky suddenly broke and collapsed, like a thousand tons of gas waves falling to the ground, and the tornado turned into a circular air wave, instantly bounced out of Li Greed, who was almost in front of him!

After a few flicks on the snow, Li Nuan inserted the bone blade into the ground and pulled out a trench of dozens of meters before he stopped.

The leather on Li Ran's chest had been turned into pieces, revealing his tough and strong upper body, but his entire chest was already bruised, which was a blunt scar left on his body by the sudden explosion of the annular qi wave!

No, Shen Yuan is too strong, so it won't hurt him at all. Li Yan gritted his teeth and raised his hand to plunge the bone blade into the ground, but he hesitated when the bone blade was about to touch the ground.

The last time he fought with Qinglong, he had already forced him to use this move, and the Nine Demon Souls at that time had already shown signs of awakening, if they were still used this time, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not wake up again, and it would be difficult to suppress it when the time came.

As he hesitated, the tornado rose again, moving to the foot of the mountain, and the dense thorn forest was uprooted, and sharp spikes streaked through the air, making a sharp whistling sound that added to its might.

In the thorn forest, a figure was desperately chopping thorns and running down the mountain, but the tornado had already chased after him.

"Damn! What are you doing to eat, didn't you mean to hold it back?" Fengyun looked back, the thick tornado shrouded a hundred-meter-wide area, and there was no grass everywhere he went, and it was too late for Fengyun to change direction at this time.

"Roar!"

The boundless sea of blood exploded!

Behind the tornado, the blood mist was steaming! A huge blood shadow stood up to the sky, a pair of huge horns on its forehead towered into the sky, and the huge hooves stepped on it, and the blood shadow let out an earth-shattering roar!

"Slaughter, kill, ......" Li Greed's angry roar came, but it stopped abruptly after only spitting out three words, and the blood mist was filled, and the blood shadow had condensed like substance!

"Death to the fraudster!" "The blood shadow seemed to have a thought, turned his head and stepped on Li Greed's hooves, Li Greed's arms were strong, and the blood shadow still stepped on Li Greed's body under the great force.

Li Greed's feet instantly fell to the ground, and under the huge trampling, his feet were soft, and he was directly stepped into the ground!

In the thorn forest, Fengyun forcefully plunged the copper knife into the ground and lay flat on the ground, hoping to provide some support when the tornado came, but the whistling wind seemed to have eased?

Looking up, the tornado that runs through the sky and earth at the same time swept the dark clouds and wild sand, the power is amazing, but it stopped at a hundred meters in front of the wind and clouds, although the air flow still blows the wind and clouds almost can't control the body, but the entire wind wall no longer moves down the mountain.

"Demons, go back to the center of the earth! The surface is not a place for you to set foot in!"

At the waist of the tornado, the wind god in the cyclone stared at the blood shadow and shouted.

The blood shadow turned around, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the wind god, and the sneer turned into a wave of sound and slapped down, shaking people's chests. He roared in a low voice: "Little guy, let your Emperor Jun Laozi come and tell me in person!"

"Dare to be disrespectful to the God King!Die!" The wind god's pupils shrank, and the phantom demon body suddenly surged up more than a dozen cyclones, which were accelerating and rotating, and cyclones were also surging down in the sea of clouds in the air, if the two intersected, more than ten tornadoes would be generated!

"Hahahaha!"

The bone blade stuck in the ground was still gushing blood mist, and the ghost wantonly absorbed the blood mist, making its body more solid. Hearing the Wind God's words, it laughed and said, "Wow! I want to see what kind of supernatural powers you have learned from Emperor Jun!"

Fengshen didn't move coldly, opened his mouth, the blue light flashed inside, and a big hole suddenly exploded in the demon's chest, from which he could even see the sky behind him, a small air bomb crossed the sky at a very fast speed, and flew out for miles away, and only then did he hear a slight sound of "pop".

Looking down at the large hole in its chest, the demon didn't care, and the rolling blood mist reattached to it, quickly filling the hole in its chest, and it was soon intact.

"Are you only able to learn these carving insect skills?" the demon looked at the wind god with a smile, and under its shadow, the wind god was as small as an ant.

The ghost demon continued to absorb the blood mist, and the thickest part of his body had begun to form hard crystals, and countless tiny crystals began to merge spontaneously, blending into bones like blood diamonds.

It's growing its body.

For the first time, the wind god had an emotional swing, glancing at the hoof prints behind the ghost, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

For the release of the ghost projection, the wind god instinctively had a disgust. Anyway, at present, it is also the responsibility of the Protoss to patrol the world, as the god of the nine mountains and mountains under its feet, in its mission, ensuring that everything around it does not change drastically is the first priority, and the appearance of the ghost is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger.

The ghost's body grew rapidly, billowing smoke began to rise from under the bone blade inserted into the ground, and faintly flickering firelight lit up, and surging magma rushed below, looking for the direction of breaking through the ground.

The wind god's expression became serious, if he let the ghost grow into a body, and then tried to get it back, it would not be able to do it.

However, at this moment, it stopped its movements and waited with peace of mind.

It's waiting for the demons to grow.

The ghost's body at this moment has not yet completely turned into substance, let alone Xiang Zhu. If you attack at this moment, you can hardly hurt it, and only when its body is about to grow and Xiang Zhu will not condense when it attacks, can it be hit hard in one fell swoop.

"Hmm! smart!" The bones in the demon blood mist were slowly growing, and it moved its body comfortably, and said with a sneer: "But you are playing with fire with your bare hands, but it's normal to think about it, that Emperor Jun is also such a heart, and he especially likes to do things that take chestnuts in the fire, but it's a pity, you are not him!"

The wind surged around the wind god, blowing its body to fly nimbly in the air, dodging the attack of the demons, and did not slow down.

The day of the annual distribution of the Divine Yuan has not yet arrived, and it does not have many Divine Elements left at the moment, and it must be hit with one blow, which is not a difficult thing for the Protoss who can always remain calm and sober, on the contrary, the Phantom Demon is a little impatient.

Seeing that the wind god was just blindly dodging and not fighting it, the phantom also stopped moving, and it saw the wind god's intentions. At present, its body has not grown completely, many abilities cannot be used, and it does not have much lethality except for its height and strength, and what it is most afraid of at the moment is the means that the wind god thinks.

The body has not grown, and the wind god can't hurt him, but when he is fully grown, it is already too late, life and death are only in one thought, the two sides can only wait, and the atmosphere of slaughter is instantly stagnant.

The momentary silence made the sound of the wind and clouds crawling obvious.

Under the cover of the blood mist, Fengyun cautiously crawled behind the ghost, his huge body covered the sky and the sun, one leg could catch up with a mountain, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be trampled into flesh, but he still crawled towards the hoof prints behind the ghost.

He came to save Li Ran.

He had no choice, because the development plan he had planned for half a year was all about Li Corruption and the Jiuli tribe, and besides, the life and death of Li Corruption was related to the whole of China, such a big change in time and space, not to mention hundreds of thousands of people, even whether the descendants of Yan and Huang could exist or not would be affected, and he couldn't afford this responsibility.

He was only one step away from being able to reach Li Greed, and suddenly noticed the silence around him, Fengyun raised his head, but saw two great gods staring at him in unison.

"Uh...... I'm passing by......" Fengyun was very embarrassed, and the ghost looked at him with a smile and said, "You want to save him?"

Although he was dissatisfied with Li Greed's release of the ghost, but the bell must be tied to the bell, and the ghost demon was driven back, he was still an indispensable link, and the wind god naturally would not watch him be killed, so he suddenly made a move to stop it, and a tornado was born out of thin air, drilling towards the ghost.

Fengyun jumped up, reflexively ran towards the hoof prints, the five major skills were fully opened, he was like a fish in water in the blood mist, and his speed was amazing!

In the hoof prints, Li Greed was already unconscious, and the whole person was already embedded in the dirt, Fengyun bent down and was about to catch him, but he caught a glimpse of the huge hoof of the ghost demon that seemed to be a little crooked, but stepped towards the bone blade inserted into the ground!

Wait! It's summoned by the Bone Blade, and it wants to step on the Bone Blade, isn't that...... Fengyun's face changed, the hand that was originally stretched out changed into a palm on the ground, his body changed, and he quickly ran towards the bone blade.

In the sea of blood where the same source of magic power converged, Fengyun only felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he was tireless, and ran to the bone blade in a few leaps.

The wind tornado directly penetrated the chest of the ghost, blasting the freshly generated blood and bones into debris, bringing out a blood line behind it, but the huge hooves still fell with a bang, and it was about to step on the bone blade, a black shadow flashed, and a piercing buzz sounded, and the wind god's face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Don't!"

The slippery feel like a living creature made Fengyun almost unable to pinch the bone blade in his hand, but after stopping his body, he still ran towards Li Wan with the bone blade.

picked up Li Greed and threw it on his back, and quickly fled down the mountain, Fengyun couldn't help but secretly regret it, Damn!

When the bone blade first started, a very familiar feeling made Fengyun immediately react that something was wrong, but if he had stopped at that time, he would have been trampled into flesh. The instinct to survive forced him to suffer this loss.

Damn, I was actually psychologically suggested!

"Hahaha!" the Phantom laughed loudly, and the place where the bone blade had been inserted began to burst open, and the ground began to crack, and smoke and magma surged up instead of blood mist, and the Phantom looked very comfortable standing in the hot magma.

It is a master of playing with emotions, and just a simple psychological hint made Fengyun take the initiative to pull out the bone blade.

Fengshen's face was pale, and with a slap on his chest, an inscription lit up, lighting up the eight inscriptions around it, and then igniting the sixty-four inscriptions around it, and soon, countless purple lights lit up around it.

"It's only now that I'm using the Divine Element, it's too late!" The scorching magma spread upwards and covered its body, forming a lava battle armor, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost shook off a long blazing whip made of magma, and a huge serpent head on the whip spewed poisonous smoke and stared at the wind god.