The stone cone directly below Ouyang Ming suddenly rose several times, which could be described as overwhelming. All the stone cones soared into the sky, rotated quickly, and shot towards Tengxingwen with powerful destructive power.

Teng Xingwen's expression changed drastically, and he was extremely anxious. In a hurry, he could only draw his sword and retreat.

"Retreat? Can you retreat?" Ouyang Ming sneered, pressed his left hand down with his finger, and his spiritual power spread out. Countless stone cones were put together, and the speed suddenly increased.

This is a trap he set up with himself as bait, and the reason why the first stone cone technique was weaker than the first was because Ouyang Ming was accumulating momentum.

Hiding countless stone cones in the soil under him, waiting for these two people to surround and kill, and then using the Vajra to protect his body, instantly increasing his defense, causing the two masters of the Teng family to fall into a dilemma, and at the same time urge the stone cones to surround and kill. This is the tactic set by Ouyang Ming!

Of course, Ouyang Ming dared to do this because he was extremely confident in the defense of the Vajra body protection.

He knew in his heart that if the two spiritual masters were at the peak, even if they had a chance of winning, their chances of winning would be extremely slim, and he did not want to fall into such a passive attitude.

"Get back!" Teng Donglin turned around and shouted, but he was entangled by the stone cone and couldn't take off his body. He could only remind Teng Xingwen.

This extremely common spell, used from Ouyang Ming, also had a smell of turning decay into magic, even causing Teng Donglin to have a little shadow in his heart, and there was a vague sense of fear.

This fear is not because of the gap in strength, but because of combat talent, utilization of the surrounding environment, and analysis of the enemy's inner heart.

Shi Gui's speed was getting closer and faster, and Teng Xingwen's face showed a look of pain, but he didn't have time to think about it when he was alive and dead.

He gritted his teeth hard, pressed his right hand upside down on the space bag, and a soft sound was made, and he shouted in his mouth: "Wind and thunder are like fire, fast!" Before the sound fell, a dazzling white light emanated from the space bag, just like a small sun, illuminating the space within ten feet of the surrounding area to an extremely bright light.

A white jade unicorn the size of a palm tear apart the white light from the middle, just like a pair of giant hands forcibly pushing the white light in half. The white jade unicorn grows in the wind, just like a deep and dark vortex, sucking all the spiritual energy and even death energy within ten feet of the surrounding area into it.

Carrying the momentum of reaching the sky every step, he crashed towards the stone cone.

The moment the stone cone approached, the white jade unicorn seemed to have come alive.

It was three or four feet tall, with two eyes wide open and extremely majestic. Its whole body seemed to be carved from the most exquisite white marble, but it flashed with white arcs.

"Boom..."

The stone cone from bottom to top collided with the white jade unicorn from top to bottom instantly, and the stone cone collapsed inch by inch like snow falling into magma.

The stone cone located below was swept by a huge force and hit back into the ground. The collapsed gravel fell from the air, blowing the rotten leaves on the earth, sweeping across all directions, and the white jade unicorn slowly dissipated.

After doing all this, Teng Xingwen was panting, his face was as pale as paper, his energy was chaotic, and a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang Ming thought to himself, but his aura was stronger.

The Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter kept waving and wandering, and a dazzling spell was released by him.

However, after Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen suffered a loss, they became more cautious and no longer rush to achieve success. Instead, they took steady steps and treated Ouyang Ming as the peak of the Spiritual Master. They mainly consumed Ouyang Ming's spiritual power. Only when the opportunity was excellent could they fight back, but they were mostly temptations, not seeking nothing but seeking nothing.

Half an hour later, Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen looked at each other.

His pupils shrank slightly, and they all saw the terror in their eyes. They thought to themselves that after releasing so many magic, why is his mental power still dry up? What kind of monster is this? The murderous intent in his heart has reached the extreme. He offended such a genius. If he did not kill him in the growth stage and when he grew up, he would probably not even sleep well.

The two of them were extremely agile and moved quickly, continuing to look for opportunities.

"Ice Cone Technique!" Ouyang Ming waved his spear and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in the forest, and the cold air overflowed.

I saw countless ice cones suddenly condensed from nothing and hung in the sky. The cold light flashed from the bottom to the tip, making people feel cold.

Ouyang Ming made an immortal's way of guiding the way. The ice cone instantly shattered and turned into countless ice needles. One into ten, ten into hundreds. The space within a radius of ten feet was filled with ice needles. The green light shocked the sky, the cold light surged, and the temperature in the air instantly decreased.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The ice needle shattered the space, leaving a clear arc.

At this Teng Xingwen, Teng Donglin shot away.

After the spell was cast, Ouyang Ming staggered, with no blood on his face.

"Opportunity!" These two words burst out from the peak of the spirit master's mind at the same time, especially Teng Donglin, sneered in his heart. Has his mental power finally exhausted? The cold fog sword in his hand shone brightly, and it was extremely sharp. A red sword light that was ten feet long shocked the sky. The sword energy was so powerful that it rushed to the bull and ended the world, directly dispersing the death energy above the Death Forest. The warm sunlight fell on him, looking unparalleled.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and a red sword light appeared in his eyes. He slashed forward, and followed the sword light and ran.

Wherever the sword light passes, life is extinct.

Teng Xingwen was not willing to be outdone. He pointed at a point and gently breathed a breath of green air. With his left hand, he slapped the space bag. Suddenly, a white sword ball sounded lightly, and the speed was extremely fast. It was like a white stream of lightning with the tail wing, which shocked the spiritual energy in front to both sides. It was extremely sharp, like a white lightning falling from the air, and rushed straight to Ouyang Ming.

This is the art of sword control, using spiritual power to control swords, and practicing to a great success, you can take the heads of the enemy generals thousands of miles away.

Teng Xingwen was sure that his sword control technique and the sword light that Teng Donglin slashed out together would definitely cause Ouyang Ming to be seriously injured. This sword control technique was picked up by him on the periphery of the Daxu. Although it was a broken piece, its power should not be underestimated. It can be said that it was one of his methods to put the bottom of the box. He saw his index finger and middle finger close together, and with a finger in the air, the sword balls circling around the air, and the speed increased.

Ouyang Ming's face changed, and the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughtered a little lower right.

The powerful mental power made the space sway and then all the ice needles whimpered at the same time.

He rushed away directly by the ten-foot sword light, one after another, like a moth to the fire, even if it melted instantly, he would not hesitate to do so.

The red sword light and the ice needles in the sky dissipated at the same time, but Ouyang Ming's body staggered and retreated three or four steps backwards.

At this moment, Teng Donglin's long sword and Teng Xingwen's sword balls that used spiritual power to control the sword came at the same time. A strange pattern on the Hanwu Sword lit up and spread from the hilt to the tip of the sword. With a sword, it was chilling.

"Fight!" A bloody light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes.

He no longer used spells and chose to fight in close combat. The blood spear dragon slaughtered the glaring light, and the first black light spot suddenly lit up, and the spear swung down, and in a brutal and unreasonable posture, he bounced the sword ball out, and at the same time he stepped back to the side and back, raised his hand to return to defense, and after adjusting the aura, he stabbed Teng Donglin's head with a shot. This shot was absolutely domineering.

Seeing this scene, Teng Donglin was ecstatic and sneered: "A spellcaster actually fought me head-on. You are seeking death!"

Mobilized all the spiritual power in the dantian, and the spiritual energy surged from the dantian to the lower abdomen to the arms, and suddenly, the long sword dispersed like fog and became unpredictable. Suddenly, the long sword pushed the fog away and stabbed Ouyang Ming's throat. This move had a very good grasp of the timing, and the peak cultivation of the Spirit Master was undoubtedly revealed.

Ouyang Ming slid, his center of gravity sinks, his body shortens, and he barely avoids it.

At the same time, he raised his gun to fight back, "Boom!" The Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter and the Cold Mist Sword collided together. A harsh sound of metal collision echoed with powerful sound waves. At the same time, a powerful force spread from the tip of the spear to Ouyang Ming's palm along the spear, directly cracking his tiger's mouth, and spreading to his arms, and to every corner of his body.

Ouyang Ming felt like he was hit by a mountain, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards, and a smell of sweetness in his throat. It was at this moment that the lightning-like white sword ball shot from behind, blocking Ouyang Ming's retreat and leaving him with no way to retreat.

Teng Xingwen and Teng Donglin breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Finally, they were forced to this point and finally they were about to win.

However, at this moment, their hearts became more and more shocked.

At first, he only felt that Ouyang Ming was just a spellcaster, but not long after, Ouyang Ming showed a shocking battle talent. Then he used himself as bait to lay out a big picture, forcing Teng Xingwen to save his life. Later, he made the two of them have to wander around and look for opportunities, while waiting for his mental power to exhaust.

Fortunately, I finally won, and this perverted boy has been forced into a desperate situation.

However, at this moment, Ouyang Ming, who seemed to be at the end of his life and was bound to die, pursed his lips and showed a hint of indifference in his eyes.

A sharp sharp that could pierce the sky erupted from him, with a hint of arrogance, a hint of madness, and an endless destruction and power.

This is a kind of arrogance and domineeringness that as long as I have a gun in my hand, everything in the world can be broken. This is a kind of decisiveness that even the sky must break.

This is something that can be killed in all worlds, this is a great avalanche, this is a belief and determination to never give up.

His face turned cold: "Big avalanche!"

He paused word by word, and spoke coldly.

A domineering look was rarely seen on his face. Since he could not retreat, he would not retreat. At this moment, even if the sky was blocking his body, he would make a hole in it.

And now the person who is standing in front of him is the one who is in front of him, so let's kill him.
Chapter completed!