Above the col. The bombardment of the purple-gold light curtain continued. It's just that at this time, he has the help of Pride. Its momentum is even stronger. The roar was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the light curtain was under the bombardment of the Stygian Killer who lost his mind and had no scruples. It already looks a little shaky.

Behind the Slayer. Shen Ao still looked at the cut in front of him with a smile. In that smile, it was as if he had been accustomed to this kind of thing for a long time. But under this calm. His inner vigilance has not been let down. Always keep an eye on what's going on around you.

However, all this seemed to be unaware of the spirit of the phantom flower above the mountain pride. He was stunned. The words that had come before the dawn echoed in my heart.

Thoughts turned. I couldn't help but feel helpless. She still underestimated the beginning of the morning a little. Underestimating the importance that Dawn attaches to Phantom Snow. even underestimated the strength of the beginning of the morning at this time. can completely see through its reality and reality.

The previous morning was supposed to know everything about the outside world. With such a judgment, the Spirit of the Phantom Flower naturally would not do the unwise thing that would greatly damage his strength. In her mind, as long as she shows weakness. Morning is bound to appear.

But it didn't happen as she imagined. It's that the morning begins to slow down. It made her Jihua go wrong. Zuihou had to be ruthless in his heart. Go and mobilize the prohibition above the Phantom Snow Waterhole. I want to force out the beginning of the morning with this.

But the consequence of this is that it directly leads to her completely passive situation at this time.

Looking at the crumbling purple gold light curtain in front of him. In the mind of the Phantom Flower Spirit, his mind turned. It was already under the constant impact of the Underworld. A body that dissipates rapidly. At this time, it is also extremely illusory.

Look at everything in front of you. I didn't care about the changes in my body. Instead, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Don't think about it. Because in this moment of her stunnedness. The thirty breaths that he spoke at the beginning of the morning had already consumed a lot. Although the Spirit of the Phantom Flower knew that because of the existence of the Phantom Snow, it was impossible for Chenshi to do too much to himself. But at this time, she also had to make some statements.

With the change of expression on the face of the Phantom Flower Spirit. His body as an old man also disappeared completely. The huge phantom flower was also in the instant fluctuation of its figure disappearing. Shrink down rapidly.

With the shrinkage of the illusory flower. Like cohesion. Its coercion is gradually increasing.

A loud bang was heard. The previous purple gold light curtain. Under the loss of the control of the Phantom Flower Spirit, it was also shattered in an instant.

The moment the cracking sound came. There was a crazy roar of rage. The Immortal Slayer, who had been constantly bombarding the light curtain, was like a fierce beast that had just escaped from the trap at this time. Instantly approached, and it had shrunk in front of the inconspicuous phantom flower.

Behind him, a strong deathly aura followed, and he swung out with a fierce punch from his right hand. The death aura behind him was overwhelming, and it bombarded towards the seemingly weak phantom flower in front of him. Its momentum is so strong. If you look at it from the perspective of the spirit of the phantom flower. It will definitely make people feel powerless.

However, it was such a powerful punch of the Stygian Slayer. It seemed like a fatal punch. But it suddenly attracted an exclamation.

"Don't!" the cry sounded. The arrogance that had been vigilant was shrinking its pupils at this time. The phantom flower in his eyes that was about to be hit by the Stygian Killing fluctuated violently at this time.

"Burial ......"

An ethereal voice also sounded instantly with the fluctuation of the phantom flower. The voice echoed. Like layers of ripples. A fierce sweep.

The nearest slayer in front of him bore the brunt. After being swept by the ripples, he paused suddenly. The ripples are still unabated. Rapidly dispersed. Spread out in all directions.

At this time, the Assassin had lost his mind. I can't see everything in front of me. And in that proud eye. At this time, the phantom flower came out at that moment of "burial". Its wave is in the middle. A purple lightning bolt appeared in the center of the flower. The powerful coercion is dissipating. At the same time, it made Pride frightened. Swiftly galloped towards the Stygian.

In his hands, the seal is changing rapidly. The ghost phantom behind him instantly condensed. It makes it a lot faster.

Just at this time. The waves that came from the Phantom Flower Spirit had already swept in. made the pride also have a meal in this hurry. It was just a moment after a meal, and it was back to normal. Behind him, the ghostly phantom light emanated. Resisted the fluctuations.

With the breakthrough of Pride. The spirit of the phantom flower was unstable for a while. It seems that the unintentional breakthrough of the pride has caused it to suffer a lot of backlash.

A phantom flower that stabilized instantly. At this time, there is a Stygian Slayer controlled by its supernatural powers in front of it. Not far away, there was the arrogance that was approaching rapidly. Seeing that the situation is changing rapidly. There was another fluctuation in the phantom flower.

"Buried. Like a flower withering. It's death, it's dissipation. The Death of Flowers. There is a kind of especially. It is a kind of hope, a new life. I hold the way of burial. Thou art new. It should be as I wish. This means 'deprivation' of ......"

With the spirit of the phantom flower fluctuating again. An illusory voice was heard again. I saw the phantom flower that had shrunk. At this time, the illusory flowers and leaves instantly dissipated. It's fast. Don't wait for Pride to approach. There was only a trace of purple lightning floating in the air.

And with the withering of the phantom flower. The slayer in front of him and the strong aura of death behind him. All of them dissipated with the withering of the phantom flower.

The first is the death breath. And the evil spirits within. It disappears completely in an instant. As if it had never been before. Then there is the body of the Dead. At the same time as the phantom flower withered. Dissipate completely in an instant. Only a black mist floated. Corresponding to the purple lightning.

"No!!, damn thing. Do you know the consequences of that!haha! And then you really want to be erased from the side. Then I will fulfill you......"

With the roar of grief and indignation, it came out. Behind the pride is the ghostly phantom. At the same time as resisting the magic power of the phantom flower. His body did not advance in this anger, but retreated. Instantly returned to its original position.

It's just that at this time, in his grief and anger, he looked at the black mist left behind by the slaying zuihou in front of him. His face was filled with sadness and remorse.

All this is just a matter of breathing. It's so fast that it's hard to react. Phantasmal Flower Spirit, after receiving the Morning Warning. In that stunned state. It's already taken a lot of time. At this time, he wanted to take down the nearest person who lost his mind in one fell swoop.

Just like the words that come out of its supernatural powers. The withering of the flower will leave behind the seeds, the purple lightning at this time. The black mist left behind by the Stygian Killing Zuihou are all seeds. But the spirit of the phantom flower is alive. It's possible to be reborn. And the seed of the Dead. but they were deprived of the right to be born again.

At this time, I saw the purple lightning fluctuating for a while. There are no more illusory flowers and leaves scattering. Restored to its original appearance. It's just that its breath is already very weak.

And the black mist that has been transformed by the magical power of the phantom flower. But there has been no movement. As if he was really dead. With the recovery of the phantom flower fluctuations scattered again. The black mist was instantly sucked in.

Look at the changes in front of you. The pride who returned to the same place again was not at all indifferent. The sadness on his face was even thicker. Laughing miserably. Look at the phantom flower that is about to absorb the black mist left by the Stygian Zuihou. There was a deep disdain in his eyes. Just as the act of the phantom flower is the practice of seeking death.

But all of this is hidden by its very haode. It's hard for outsiders to notice......

In the cave of the ghost one. A morning that is directly concerned about the outside world. At the moment when the Illusionary Flower Psychic Power is activated. His heart fluttered. With the voice of the Phantom Flower Spirit. The meaning of that word. Let Chenshi seem to grasp something at that moment. A sense of enlightenment flashed in it.

It's just that it all happened too fast. Let the morning start is a little dizzying. The Spirit of the Phantom Flower has dealt a heavy blow to the Immortal. I want to absorb it.

And the morning that has been watching all this. Naturally, I saw that there was something wrong with it. It's too late to perceive. Instantly glanced at the phantom snow in the pool in front of him. Dodge. Disappeared into the cave.

The same had to be the case at the beginning of the morning. He could feel it faintly. If the Spirit of the Phantom Flower really absorbed that black mist. Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

This is not something that Morning Beginning can bear. After all, even if it's for Phantom Snow. He couldn't let the Phantom Flower Spirit really suffer any irreparable injuries.

With the action of the beginning of the morning. Above that col. With the pride receding. Everything seems to have calmed down. Only the black mist that Zuihou left behind was quickly sucked by the restored phantom flower.

In the light trembling of the phantom flower. Momentarily approaching. It will be absorbed by it.

Right now. Behind the Phantom Flower. The space fluctuated. An illusory formation flashed violently. Then a figure also appeared in an instant......

"Humph!"

With a cold snort came out. The moment this shadow appeared. His right hand slammed into front of him. With this grasp under the ground. The phantom flower that was about to absorb the black mist turned by the Soul Killer was grabbed by one of them. Then his left hand swung forward. A storm swept out. Boom, the black mist swept out.

This sudden change caught the phantom flower who was about to absorb the Immortal Killing a little unprepared. The phantom flower held in Chenshi's hand fluctuated at this time. The figure of a young girl appeared. Weakness and some puzzlement looked at Chenshi.

"Don't get back on the show yet. I really want to be erased by the side bottom, but I can't do it. "Don't wait for the Spirit of the Phantom Flower to speak. Morning began to say in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the spirit of the phantom flower turned in his heart. I seem to have thought of something. Disappear in an instant. Merge into the phantom flower. With the beginning of the morning wave. Slowly floated towards the top of the morning's head.

Blink to look at the pride not far away.

The appearance of the beginning of the morning. It didn't surprise Pride too much. It was only after he saw the beginning of the morning. He was a little shocked inside.

It's really because Chenshi is too young in the eyes of the pride. So young. It's such a strong strength. This is something that he himself can't compare.

This morning begins in a plain robe. Standing on the col. On his shoulder stood Xiao Tun. There are phantom flowers floating overhead. A head of long hair swayed slightly. Despite the fact that it looks a little immature. But the momentum exuded made Shen Ao a little shocked in his heart.

"Don't you want to avenge him......"

Morning raised his hand and pointed at the black mist that had been swept away by it. Looking at the pride and asked......