Seeing this scene, Fang Junmei was slightly surprised. For the first time, she realized that Dao Lang's progress in the troubled times might still be above his imagination.

This battle is not that easy to win.

Hiss-

The sound of sharpening the sword came out again, and the gray sword edge emerged and left towards the sky.

Bang bang bang-

The explosions kept rising.

In that sky, there were broken thunder and lightning and rolling space.

In the troubled times, Dao Lang also began to change his position. If he didn't break the thunder world, he would probably not be able to fight him again.

The two of them started to fight for a long time.

If you want to be pleasing to the eye, you can also find the battle between Yang Xiaoman and Fengyu Pear Blossoms.

Yang Xiaorang set out his sword, and the green light and shadows lie everywhere, creating a vibrant world.

The pear blossoms in the wind and rain are even more wonderful. The figures dance and dodge in a very ethereal way. They clasped their hands to trigger the flying rain, flying flowers and butterflies in the sky, shuttled through every gap in the wood world, and the scene was extremely dreamy.

Every drop of rain, every flower, and every butterfly carry the breath of the second change of Taoist heart, and that breath is like a dream.

Swish-

Although Yang Xiaorang dodged quickly, he couldn't help but hit one or two. Every time he hit the previous one, he felt his mind swaying. The world in front of him suddenly changed, but the next moment, he would return to normal.

"If fellow Taoist is using the methods of dreaming on me, I can stop it. I have changed my mind in Taoism three times. You will not be able to send me into the world in my dreams."

Yang Xiaoman suddenly spoke with a calm and firm look.

Fengyu and Pear Blossom's hazy eyes condensed slightly. Since that's the case, she didn't insist. The hand gesture changed immediately, and the blue water light on her fingertips lit up.

Hula—

A river of flowers flew and rolled up to chase Yang Xiaoman, which seemed beautiful, but who knew what danger was hidden. Yang Xiaoman naturally dodged the first time.

The wind and rain pear blossoms are not in a hurry, and they keep pinching their hands.

The second, third, fourth... More and more rivers of flowing flowers flew out and attacked Yang Xiaoman. No matter how fast Yang Xiaoman dodged, he would eventually be attacked.

At this moment, a long river of flowers came from the side, and powerful power came from every drop of water.

Yang Xiaorang had no choice but to avoid it, and with a sword, a golden sword pattern flew away.

Bang!

In front of the long river of Liuhua, the sword pattern exploded and formed a huge green wall, blocking it.

But the next moment, something strange happened, and the long river of flowing flowers continued to attack, passing through the golden wall like nothing, and continuing to fight.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Xiaokuan's eyes were shocked.

In this distraction, several other rivers of flowers have already burst into together.

Swish-

Yang Xiaoman's long sword came out, and each sword pattern flew away. Half of them flew past, clearly hitting the river of flowing flowers, but even the water did not splash.

Bang!

The sound of hitting finally started.

Yang Xiaoman was actually knocked out, but fortunately he had defensive power.

But what the hell is going on?

After one blow, Yang Xiaorang flashed first, stared at the long river of flowers, and thought about the paths in it.

A glance flashed soon.

Fake!

Most of them are fake!

Yang Xiaorang turned around.

That's right, this is the true and false way that Fengyu Lihua interprets based on her dream mind. At first glance, there is no difference. It is the most difficult thing for people to guard against. Compared with ordinary illusion techniques, I don't know how clever it is.

After thinking through this layer, Yang Xiaorang observed it carefully.

After a while, I couldn't understand.

"No matter whether you are true or not, I'm all broken!"

After his thoughts changed, Yang Xiaorang's eyes flashed, and finally turned into a wood and took out real means.

In the six battles, if you want to talk about it, Hai Fangge and Long Jinyi's group was also excited.

Hai Fangge's heart has changed three times, and its breath is full of domineering taste. When the magical powers are blasted out, golden light bursts out, and there are countless atmospheres.

Long Jinyi transformed into a fire, condensed into a flaming figure, carrying the God-beating whip condensed by the flames, and faced the battle head-on in a simple and direct posture!

Bang bang bang-

The battle between the two was a crazy explosion of golden light and flames, dazzling and could not see where the two were, but the most intense sound of thunder must be them.

"I thought you were going to disappoint me, Long Jinyi, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful!"

In the golden flames, the sound of laughter singing from the sea came.

Long Jinyi didn't speak, but only fought.

"But these two moves alone can't beat me!"

When the sea roared and sang again, its magical powers had changed. With the roar of overlords, it transformed into golden swords and iron horses and trampled away.

Bang bang bang-

Long Jinyi was still blasting with two whips, and the gaze of the flame figure was extremely cold and solemn!

"This method is enough. You will see how I was forced to survive in the PUBG. The more I fight, the more I become braver, and the more I fight, the stronger I become! "

Finally said one sentence.

"Hahaha-then I'll wait and see!"

The sea roared and smiled heroically, and continued to fight.

If we say that the more we fight, the more we fight, the stronger we fight, the more lightning will definitely not fall behind.

At this moment, he had already taken it out - if you are not free, you would rather die!

The one who was killed by Lu Zongjiu was covered in blood, but the counterattack became more and more crazy. His eyes seemed to be filled with blood, and it was scarlet.

Fleeing—

With the scattering, thousands of horses trampled on, bloody thunder was everywhere, and the momentum was also considered powerful!

But Lu Zongjiu only smiled slightly, and was still calm and elegant. Although he was a cultivator, although he was using many mountain shadows to attack at this moment, the mountain shadow unexpectedly had a very ethereal smell of fairy flying high and ethereal.

Like the clear wind, like the light clouds, even soft and strong!

Between hardness and softness, the power is constantly changing. Lightning suddenly seems to hit the steel, and sometimes it seems to hit the cotton, making it so uncomfortable.

This is the way Lu Zongjiu found.

Bang bang bang-

Time passes by little by little.

The lightning injury was getting worse and worse, and the situation was in a downturn. No matter how strong or strong the rebound was, he was suppressed by Lu Zongjiu.

"Golden Retriever, you admit defeat, you can't beat me."

Lu Zongjiu said.

Lightning, however, continued to fight, roared repeatedly, regretting that he had to take the ninth-level thunder spirit object before.

"Well, then I have to send you out!"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Lu Zongjiu glanced at him and smiled slightly, and his magical powers changed again.

call!

Suddenly, the sky became dark and the wind and sand were blowing hard, and the face turned into a salon and rushed towards the lightning, which soon submerged the lightning figure, and the irritating bombardment came from it.

Bang bang bang-

In the wind and sand, there were a few particularly dull collisions, accompanied by the screams of lightning, falling down again, and never getting up again.

When the wind and sand dissipated again, Lu Zongjiu calmly showed up with lightning. The lightning had fainted and was the first to be eliminated!
Chapter completed!