At this moment, the huge petal vortex had already rolled up, and after a burst of red flashes, it swept the phantom spirit into it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Countless petals turned into sharp knives, and with a rapid turn, they tore towards the phantom spirit child who was involved in the center.

And at the same time, the purple light flickered, and the huge purple palm floating in the sky had already slapped down.

"It's a good thing, but you can't do it if you want to trap me. ”

A sneer came from the petal stream.

A white mist suddenly rose, holding the tight palm that flew down, and the two huge forces collided, making a muffled sound.

Then the light dimmed and they all vanished.

Several dazzling white lights flashed, and the several short swords floating in the air suddenly trembled, and flew down towards the petal stream.

Immediately after, I saw the red and white light intertwined, and bursts of "hissing" piercing sounds kept coming.

Countless petals were chopped into pieces and fell down.

In just a few moments, the huge vortex formed by the countless petals suddenly broke a crack in the middle, and the light flashed, and the phantom void floated out and stood in the air.

Finger your hand again.

I saw countless horse-like white mangs, mixed with a piercing scream, stirring in the petals.

Under the wild stirring, countless petals were easily torn like paper, turned into pieces, and spilled down one by one.

There was a slight thud.

The paper fan in Li Fan's hand suddenly cracked several openings, and the light dimmed.

Li Fan's face sank, and the tattered paper fan waved violently into the air.

Overhead, a pink flower flashed, and with a hint of green gas, it flew straight into the air.

Then with a flip of his wrist, a purple light with countless arcs of electricity erupted from the palm of his hand, condensing towards a central point, and after a few breaths, a fist-sized purple ball of light was formed.

The ball of light was purple and purple, and countless arcs bounced, making bursts of crackling sounds.

Although the old man in white clothes is a portrait, it contains a trace of powerful mana in it, this battle is a matter of life and death, Li Fan did not dare to hold it up, so he had to use the means of pressing the box.

Everything is ready to go.

I heard an exclamation from above.

Li Fan was overjoyed, his hand shook suddenly, and he threw the thunderball up without hesitation.

The old man in white commanded the lightsaber and smashed all the huge petals, and the mana attached to him was consumed a lot.

When he took a breath in mid-air, ready to magnify and take the life of the young man in green.

Overhead, the air fluctuated silently, and an emerald green flower stem emerged.

On the green branches, there are still a few pink petals that have not fallen, swaying and swaying, which is very beautiful.

The flower branch completely floated out, and suddenly it trembled, turning into an emerald green sword, and pierced towards the Phantom Spirit Hole that was still gasping for breath not far away.

"Not good"

When the Phantom Son realized, the green sword had pierced into his back, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced through his chest.

With a furious sound came out.

A piece of silver suddenly erupted from the phantom spirit son's body, shattering the green long sword and disappearing.

The silver light flashed and disappeared, and the aura of the phantom spirit son also weakened.

The body protector was broken by the green sword, and the phantom spirit child jumped like thunder, and his fingers were connected to the air to connect the dots.

The short sword floating in the sky suddenly closed from the center, and after several white flashes, a white long sword emerged.

"Boy, it's too hateful, take your life. ”

As soon as the phantom spirit child grabbed the long sword in his hand, raised it high above his head, and was about to slash it with a sword.

But at this moment, a purple ball of light flew towards him without warning.

The phantom spirit child's face turned cold, and with a flicker of the lightsaber in his hand, he slashed towards the flying ball of light.

I heard a crackling sound, and the thunderball was split in half, but it did not scatter, but turned into two smaller ones, still flying over one left and one right.

Phantom Lingzi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

Although dodged one. But he happened to be standing in the other direction of the flight, as if he was welcoming the arrival of the thunderball.

"Peng"

A loud bang was heard.

The Thunderball of the Phantom Child's body pierced through and exploded into pieces.

"Boy, you're too ruthless, it's just that the old man's task hasn't been completed, and he won't disappear so easily. ”

From the shards, there was the sound of the phantom spirit son gritting his teeth.

"All causes have effects, this is the teaching of your old man to the younger generation, if you don't block it, there will be no such effect. ”

Standing below, looking at the fragments that were about to disappear, Li Fan said.

The green light flashed, and a small shield the size of a palm appeared, and Li Fan put it away.

Looking down at the pile of scraps of paper on the ground, he shook his head and sighed lightly.

That paper portrait turned out to be so powerful, forcing himself to use the method of pressing the box, and even the fan that had been with him was destroyed, which was really heart-wrenching.

After the sword formed by the peony flower branch was destroyed by the rebound of the phantom spirit's protective body, the paper fan in his hand then cracked and turned into pieces.

Li Fan froze and took a breath.

Distance.

A woman's exclamation was heard.

Li Fan's body flashed, and he floated in that direction.

In a multicolored glow, Moon Spirit sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

At this time, she seemed to be extremely nervous and excited, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

With three feet above his head, it is a space of its own, and the figures inside are longing, but it seems to be a lively scene.

Li Fan was curious, his eyes flashed, and he saw the scene in it clearly.

I don't know if I don't see this, but I was really shocked when I saw it.

In the scene, it is a scene of candles in the cave room and a full house.

A pair of wall figures inside are Yue Ling and Li Fan himself.

The prayer ceremony is underway.

Yue Ling was wearing a red bridal outfit, looking at herself, her face full of happiness.

After that, it was the scene of all the high-ranking friends coming forward to celebrate.

"Could this be the demon of the moon spirit, but this demon seems to have arisen because of me, I don't have much intersection with her, how did I become his demon?"

"Looking at her, it seems that she doesn't want to wake up, if so, she will fall here, what should I do. ”

Just when Li Fan was at a loss.

A cold laugh came from behind.

In a cold breath, a sharp lightsaber stabbed again.

At this time, Li Fan's thoughts were immersed in how to wake up the moon spirit.

Don't be in a hurry to dodge.

At the critical moment, when the true qi of the body protection was triggered, the purple mangs skyrocketed, forming a layer of purple light curtain, protecting Li Fan in it.

In an instant, the white sword had already slashed.

Stabbed into the purple light curtain.

Li Fan's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly rushed forward.

At this moment, the small space in the brain suddenly trembled, and a small moon quietly emerged.

A full moon suddenly appeared behind Li Fan's head.

The psychedelic fog was suppressed, and the vicinity was white.

"Elementary Immortal Arts?"

"Ah, I've finally arrived. ”

"Ancestor, the twenty-three thousand eight hundred and thirteen generations of immortal envoys have finally appeared. The old slave's task is finally accomplished. ”

The appearance of the little moon made the phantom spirit who was about to kill Li Fan suddenly stop his hand.

See this flip picture.

It turned out to be old tears. (To be continued.) )