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Hua Lian, who had been recovering her luck in the mist and was about to fight side by side with Xiao Ran, didn't notice that the enemy had already turned into a meatloaf.

In her eyes—

Xiao Ran is here.

Xiao Ran released the big bird.

Xiao Ran was captured by Yan Jia.

The big bird released by Xiao Ran caught the enemy.

Xiao Ran manipulated Yanjia, and slapped people and birds flat with one slap.

Although the hard power of the enemy does not seem to be strong, but his skills are numerous, and the use of them is superb...

The four Tianjiao wheel battles, they were separated and defeated by Ming Wu without even touching anyone.

If it weren't for the high-level armor of the Dao League, there would already be four corpses.

How did Xiao Ran subdue his opponent?

Why can control the enemy's ancient god bird?

Why can he control the giant Yan of Shenwu Kingdom?

she thought again.

Xiao Ran can even control a one-foot-long divine bird and a ten-foot-high giant Yan, so her height shouldn't be a problem.

The issue is……

She seems too weak.

This is the first time that Hua Lian feels that she is too weak in front of her peers.

This isn't even considered his peers, he's just a brat in his twenties.

She originally thought that in this life, she would only feel a little inferior in front of Senior Sister Lingzhou.

It's all right now, even having a child feels that I might delay the talent of the other's next generation.

While absent-minded——

Xiao Ran drove the giant Yanjia, grabbed the remnant of the monowing bird, came over to grab her, and quickly flew away from the scene.

Didn't care about Toshiko Pie at all.

Hua Lian entered the cockpit.

She has a little understanding of the Yanjia of Shenwu Kingdom. If she wants to control the Yanjia to the greatest extent, she usually has to take off her clothes and put on a special tight-fitting psychic clothing, and completely soak in the synchronous spirit pattern liquid.

However, Xiao Ran simply stood in the cockpit, the spirit pattern beside him was shining with blue light ripples.

Conscious control?

Hua Lian didn't know what to say, so she held back for a long time before asking——

"Why don't you take away the enemy's body?"

"That's not a corpse."

Xiao Ran had seen with his own eyes what kind of existence Little Ye Fan turned into after death.

Except for Master himself, no one can handle Junzi's funeral.

Right now, Junzi's sea of ​​energy in his dantian has collapsed, and he has lost consciousness.

But the strange thing is that the gray-white mist he cast did not disperse.

"What do you mean it's not a corpse?"

Hualian asked curiously.

"I'll know when my master comes."

Xiao Ran didn't expect that just after he left, Wen Yushu would personally conduct an autopsy.

With his handkerchief still covering his mouth, Wen Yushu walked out of the silver fairy boat and entered the space barrier.

Compared with Yanjia, he seemed to be more interested in the cloth strip man's corpse.

At this time!

Near the cloth strip male meatloaf, a ring-shaped blood pattern automatically condensed.

As soon as Wen Yushu fell to the ground.

The blood streaks ignited spontaneously, burning up the cloth strip man's pie-shaped body, and his dantian exploded.

The dying soul explosion in the Nascent Soul Realm is not a big problem for Wen Yushu, a master of the Composite Realm.

Waving to disperse the smoke and dust, Wen Yushu frowned slightly as he stared at the burnt blood streaks on the ground.

"Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice?... Not good!"

At the same time, a spherical blood streak appeared on the periphery of the ever-shrinking space barrier.

In the center of the blood pattern, the space, dark mist and spiritual power are fused and distorted, recreating the physical body of the cloth strip man.

He turned his neck, making a cracking sound like dry bones, and released ashes that were as thin as smoke.

A pair of orange eyes, like the flames of the abyss, regained their expression.

"If it wasn't for the reincarnation blood sacrifice, it would have fallen into the hands of this kid."

After finishing speaking, red streaks of blood burned all over his body.

"Almost forgot, I'm a demon."

His strength doubled tenfold in an instant.

With a dodge, he solved the Daomeng deacon who was shrinking the barrier in the air with his bare hands.

From the spatial anchor point in the west, the outer wall of the barrier was torn apart.

Then forcibly distort the space,

Changed Xiao Ran Yanjia's trajectory and flew towards him.

The ground then twisted.

Wen Yushu stood up with his sword, his face ashen.

He wanted to pick up a ready-made corpse, but the enemy not only did not die, but was reborn with the blood sacrifice of reincarnation, and shot back with a stronger posture.

Just now he had reason to wait for Ling Zhouyue, now he can only do it.

"One Sword Art."

Wen Yushu jumped into the air, and the long sword under his feet suddenly accelerated, gliding quickly in the twisted space, using his strength to accelerate, and rushed towards the cloth strip man.

The chaotic cloth man covered with burning blood streaks raised his hand again and clamped the giant sword.

"You are also a disciple of the Academy, but your swordsmanship is a bit far behind that of Li's."

Before the words fell, the giant sword turned, revealing the same five other swords, piercing the cloth man's lower abdomen.

Only then did the cloth strip man realize that this sword has six sides, just like a dice.

What he just smashed was just a sword face!

"Wonderful!"

The cloth man clapped his hands.

After the space enchantment was torn, his space spells returned to their original level.

This sword has five sides, all of which pass through the body.

He was unscathed!

He raised his hand and cut Wen Yushu's waist and abdomen into two parts.

Wen Yushu was taken aback for a moment, the person was already in two pieces and fell from the sky.

"Senior Wen!"

In Juyan's cockpit, Hualian yelled in shock.

It can be resurrected after being patted into meatloaf, and even defeated a monk in the fit state with one blow...

Only now does Hua Lian understand that this person is no ordinary enemy, and definitely has a big ulterior plan!

Xiao Ran had already drooped his eyelids and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Don't be nervous, with Ranger here, Senior Wen won't die so easily, you should worry about us."

The voice just fell.

Junzi raised his palm slowly towards the direction Yanjia was flying towards.

The red giant shadow Buddha's palm suddenly appeared, and a spiral black hole was split in the palm, like the power of the nether world, pulling the armor from space and spiritual power in both directions.

Yanjia had no power to resist, and quickly flew towards Junzi.

There was no fluctuation in Xiao Ran's heart, and he did nothing except take the one-winged bird back to the system space.

A sword-like figure was siphoned by Junzi's giant palm, and flew over even faster.

Passing by Yanjia, one zhang away from Juying's palm, he lifted his foot and wiped sparks in the space, and then he could barely stop, staggered and stood firm.

"Senior Sister Ling Zhou!"

Hua Lian held her breath and watched nervously.

Ling Zhouyue heard that Yanjia had appeared, got up in a daze, and rushed over staggeringly.

As a result, it was pulled by a strange siphon force, passed by the baby Yanjia, and almost hit a huge palm shadow.

In a daze, the person woke up from sleep, but the wine was not fully awake yet.

I vaguely feel like I've seen this palm technique somewhere before.

"What palm technique is this?"

Junzi was slightly taken aback.

After all the calculations, I still met Ling Zhouyue.

But now that we have encountered it, there is no need to run away.

But how can I be sure if it is really as strong as the legend?

The giant shadow's palm instantly turned into a bloody mouth, and with the pressure of the solidified space, it swallowed Ling Zhouyue in one gulp.

However, Ming Ya seemed to be drained by the tide, and the speed of devouring became slower and slower, and he swallowed it in front of Ling Zhouyue, completely stagnant.

The spiritual power driven by it seemed to be drained by the ebb tide, empty and powerless.

Only the simple palm shape is left in the air, and the structure of the spirit pattern in it is fully visible.

Ling Zhouyue frowned.

"It's not a magic trick..."

She was suddenly a little bored, raised her head to drink with one hand, raised her finger with the other, pierced Junzi's brow.

Its speed was so fast that before Toshiko had time to distort the space, a big gap appeared between his eyebrows.

It is transparent from north to south.

The Giant Shadow Buddha Palm then collapsed...

With just one move, Junzi knew that even if he tried his best, he would not be Ling Zhouyue's opponent.

With a twist of his figure, he fled through the air.

"Want to run?"

Ling Zhouyue reached out to dig into the abyss, and grabbed a piece of rag.

So pull it out.

As a result, the cloth strip got longer and longer, and finally a skull was pulled out.

"It's embarrassing for you to go like this."

Ling Zhouyue raised her palm, and the moonlight shone brightly.

The complicated texture of the lunar surface caused the tide to pull back out of thin air, and exerted a terrifying drag force on the abyss where the cloth man escaped.

The headless handsome man is fleeing in the abyss...

Unexpectedly, a similar but higher-level terrifying palm force was exerted on the body, and a large cloud of blood mist was sucked back.

This power is not exerted on the body, but directly exerted on the entire dantian.

It was as if the dantian was being strangled by a magic palm, and the physical body was dragged back by the dantian and flew backwards.

Even if he is ever-changing, he can't struggle.

Because the sea of ​​​​qi was strangled, he couldn't use his power, and he couldn't even use the reincarnation blood sacrifice.

Junzi was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that even if he couldn't beat Ling Zhouyue, with his peak space magic, at least he could escape safely.

In the end, there wasn't even a whole body.

underestimated this woman...

There are tens of thousands of exercises that he has not used yet, but none of them can save lives at this moment!

Are you going to explain here?

Junzi suddenly felt sad.

He worked so hard to study the cultivation technique, but after all, he was still no match for the talented and strong man who cheated...

He silently closed his eyes.

Only to find that the head was gone.

Sudden!

rascal -

A vast chant from the abyss pierced through the darkness and blood mist like ancient thunder.

Ok?

Ling Zhouyue Xuanhu was taken aback.

There was a sudden tremor under the feet, and a huge dragon with a body like a mountain rushed out from the ground, with the headless body of the cloth man on top of the dragon's head, soaring straight into the sky.

The body, tens of miles wide, covered with smooth and sticky black scales, knocked the rest of the people away on the ground.

The strong wind and dust brought up formed a high-speed rotating tornado, which swept everyone including Ling Zhouyue into the sky.

The giant dragon stretched for hundreds of miles, piercing the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the torrential rain poured down like a galaxy hanging upside down.

The reckless dragon's chant surrounds the broken sky, covering the sound of rain, carrying the high and vastness of ancient times, as if emanating from the bottom of the heart, agitating the eardrums, washing the dantian, and shaking the soul.

The rain blurred his vision and washed his face.

Lightning, like a long whip of fire, whipped the earth.

The thunder exploded, like a giant hammer smashing through the sky.

...

Ten miles away.

Wuyu is rushing towards Yujian.

Suddenly, a violent earthquake was felt in the ground, the jungle split open, and a storm tornado rose into the sky.

If you look carefully, there is actually a blue dragon hanging upside down on the city wall inside.

Good guy, did you bump into a dragon without doing anything?

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