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But this time is not the time to marvel, it is related to the safety of the storm, and everyone is chasing towards Feng Lingzi at full speed.

‘Damn! This Feng Lingzi\'s figure is too scary! ‘Seeing Feng Lingzi suddenly crossing through two lines of defense and approaching himself, the storm\'s complexion turned pale. At this time, the hurricane vortex above his head was not fully formed, and it was impossible to cause much damage to Feng Lingzi.

‘Purple Shadow, try to stop him, and I ’m almost done! ‘The storm that could n’t pull out was filled with madness, desperately instilling vengeance into the hurricane vortex.

‘The control of the wind is quite not weak, but this kind of fighting skills that are too long to be spent is too bad. ‘Feng Lingzi approached quickly as he commented.

‘Is it true that we should fail? ‘Seeing that Feng Lingzi is getting closer, the storm is not reconciled.

Just at this moment, there were countless phantom transitions in mid-air, the figure of Ziying was solidified a few steps in front of Feng Lingzi, and the sharp blade in his hand drew a cold light, stabbing towards Feng Lingzi like a storm.

Feng Lingzi still had his hands behind his back, and Ziying\'s sharp blade always stabbed his shirt.

This made Xiao Yan, who was catching up quickly like a streamer, feel a chill. The realm of the Jiuxing Emperor was too high. Even if he suppressed his fighting spirit, his strength was still far beyond everyone expected.

Although it can\'t be stabbed, Ziying can\'t let Feng Lingzi pass by, just as Feng Lingzi\'s figure is about to pass over her, she casts her ice and snow.

There was a sudden mist of water around Feng Lingzi, and it immediately turned into a white cold air. The temperature of one space plummeted, and even the sand and stones underground were covered with a thin layer of ice. Feng Lingzi\'s dashing pace suddenly stagnated, like sinking in mud.

‘A little skill. \'Slightly glanced at Ziying, Feng Lingzi surged a surging spirit from all over his body, and fiercely blasted in the snow and ice domain, as if the waves crashed on the shore, making waves follow There was a tremor in the domain, and it burst into pieces after only maintaining less than half a breath. Feng Lingzi stunned out, and was a lot closer to the storm.

At this time, Xiao Yan had not yet caught up, and Ziying was surging with blood and blood in the body due to the broken snow and ice field. He could only watch Feng Lingzi approach the storm.

In a few more breaths, the hurricane can fully condense and form, but it can\'t be completed now. In desperation, the storm can only press the hands of both hands unwillingly to launch a hurricane attack. Suddenly, the hurricane whistle whistled and shattered the sky, and rolled towards the approaching Fenglingzi.

‘The power is still worse. ‘Feng Lingzi smiles and laughs, like irony, watching his approaching hurricane, he raises his hand, then points his finger in the direction of the storm.

With the finger of Feng Lingzi, the lake that has always been undeterred suddenly shakes violently, it seems to be pulled by an invisible wind, and a stream of water radiates, forming a transparent water beam that hangs on In the air, it looks like a silver sharp sword under the refraction of light.

Shui Jiancheng, Feng Lingzi opened his outstretched palm, and then shook it fiercely, and the sharp swords formed by the bunch of lake water shot out like a quivering arrow, piercing the storm on the shore. At the same time, the body of the Fenglingzi in a blood-colored jersey was pulled up, and became light and fluttering like a red flying flop. As if it had no weight, it was blown by the wind around the hurricane and swayed out. The periphery spins along the hurricane, just like a blood light entangled by the hurricane, which easily resolves the storm\'s hurricane attack.

The storm will not be easy. Facing the screaming sword rain, he hurried out a pale blue and golden spirit, intertwined into a wind shield in front of him. The sound of ‘噗噗’ was endless, and the water-swords of the sky smashed the wind shield on one side, and continued to pierce the storm with the remainder. Helpless, the storm had to cast its body like the wind, dodging through the gap between sword and rain.

However, the storm was not good at melee. If it could not have sensed the wind power brought by the water sword in advance based on the fit with the wind, I am afraid it had been worn by the water sword.

But still extremely embarrassed. When the sword rain was gone, the storm had worn out his clothes, the blood in his body was surging, his feet were haggard, his face was pale, and his breath was like a cow.

At this time, Xiao Yan arrived at exactly the same time, the storm hurriedly sat down with his knees crossed, and luck adjusted.

Looking at Feng Lingzi, who was still spinning along the hurricane, Xiao Yan made a gesture, and the crowd immediately surrounded the storm, spreading out in a semicircle, and alerting to God.

‘Why not attack him? ‘Howling, I cannot ask in a low voice.

‘You do n’t want to, you ca n’t. ‘Xiao Yan looked at the blood-stained ring outside the hurricane with a helpless tone.‘ His eyesight and body skills are amazing. Now he is relying on the wind. If we attack him, we must endure the hurricane. If we break the hurricane and can\'t restrain him, he will not have the fetters of the hurricane, and the storm alone here is likely to be attacked by him. "

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