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950 , Wu Nong softly chanting magic, a bunch of blue silk into a dragon

The twelve beads of flying calcium carbide on Cheng Tianle's wrist emitted dazzling light, forming a light curtain to wrap around his fist. The power of this punch seemed to be able to break through the void. He suddenly turned around in a fierce battle and rushed up to shoot this punch. There was no sign in advance, which made people unable to defend themselves, and he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

There was nothing in the void, but at this moment, a hand was inexplicably extended. This hand was very white, with delicate skin, but pale without any blood, and it didn't look like a living person's hand. It clenched its fists in the air and looked very small and elegant, and it should belong to a beautiful and weak woman.

However, it was just such a hand that punched Cheng Tianle, and a bang sounded, not as sharp as the sound of gold and iron. The echo was very low, and an invisible hammer that came into his ears hit the heart. Even the countless dark objects that were rushing in the distance like a tide, and the flying figure could not help but pause.

The two fists did not really touch each other, and were about several inches away, and they were separated by the impact of power. Cheng Tianle never feared fighting with others head-on, and he had almost never met his opponent, but this time his figure flew backwards, and the light curtain wrapped on his fists was instantly shattered.

He turned around in the air and fell back to his original position, with an invisible force cushioning on his back and stood firm again. It was Xiao Shao who helped him and cast a spell to remove the impact he suffered from the recoil of this punch. When Cheng Tianle suddenly left the battlefield and rushed back, the overwhelming darkness was also rushing in, but was blocked by the five-colored lights in the sky.

Xiao Shao took action and used the magical artifact Phoenix Feather. The five-colored light was endless and there was no gap to drill. The evil objects continued to melt as soon as they entered the light, and the light also differentiated into various flashing flying silks. The powerful evil objects that were persistently drilling into the light and came to the nearest were wrapped and destroyed one by one.

Originally, only five-colored light appeared, but Xiao Shao did not show up. If outsiders looked over, they might have thought Cheng Tianle was emitting five-colored light from his back and swung his fists forward at the same time. However, Cheng Tianle and the powerful mysterious master were knocked back and flew back. When Xiao Shao cast a spell to help him stabilize his body again, her figure appeared and stood back to back with Cheng Tianle.

It is hard to imagine that such a seemingly weak fist had such a powerful force that knocked Cheng Tianle away! When Cheng Tianle was shaken back into the air, he felt a gust of blood rolling. If it weren't for the extremely powerful "original body", he might have suffered internal injuries. Fortunately, the light from the flying calcium carbide was wrapped in the magic circle. Otherwise, when the two fists hit each other just now, the sharp cold and cold breath of the opponent had already penetrated into his body.

Cheng Tianle was shocked, but the hand stretched out from the void was just raised gently, and the owner of the fist could not be seen, as if only the white forearm connected to the fist seemed extremely strange! Cheng Tianle was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about anything else, and he was not vague in the action. Before he landed, he had already swung the whisk in the air.

Ten thousand blue threads condensed into a bunch. In an instant, it seemed to be transparent and empty. The white thread in the middle emitted a dazzling light. When it was swung, it looked like a ten-foot-long whip. When it fell, it turned into a dragon rushing in the air. The dragon spit out a halo from its mouth. It rotated and enlarged towards the void. It was a flying carbide bracelet flying out along the whisk, which had been unfolded into the four gods and twelve-time formation.

When Cheng Tianle landed and stood firm, the dragon and the halo had already hit it, not for that hand, but locked the void behind the hand. This was the most powerful attack Cheng Tianle could use, and the movement was like flowing clouds and water without any delay. It did not leave the other party the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to cover up the killing.

Faced with such an offensive, the hand seemed to be a little afraid, and did not just take it in a force. With a light grip, a staff appeared in his hand. Cheng Tianle had never seen such a precious staff. The snow-white staff was spirally inlaid with seven blue water hearts, as if it was entangled by a blue snake looming, and at the top was a red divine stone flame elf.

The staff gently pointed into the air and bounced the ring formation of flying calcium carbide that was about to fall. With another bang, the rushing dragon of light and shadow was also shaken again into thousands of flying silk by the invisible force. This time, the man's figure finally appeared. She stood in the void several meters above the ground, a petite woman.

She may be beautiful, or she used to be very charming, but Cheng Tianle couldn't see her description clearly at this moment. The person's body was surrounded by twisted light and shadow, as if he could only see the hazy outline through the thick frosted glass, except for the hand that just now fisted Cheng Tianle and then sacrificed his staff.

The woman's voice came from her divine thoughts: "It turned out that it was not one person but two people. I didn't even notice it just now! Sure enough, there were some tricks." This voice was hard to describe. It should have been very crisp and nice, but without any emotion, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

The powerful master lurking in the manor finally appeared. He had reached ten feet away and was noticed by Cheng Tianle. He didn't expect that she was such a petite and weak woman. Cheng Tianle also replied coldly in his divine consciousness: "You are so expert, why do you hide your head and tail when you act?"

The woman smiled and said, "If you can't even find my existence, it's not worth my appearance. This is not a behavior of hiding your head and showing off your tail. I don't need to attack people like you." Although she was laughing, she didn't feel any smile, but instead felt a chill in her body.

This laughter was actually an invisible attack. Xiao Shao was not affected much as a spiritual body. Cheng Tianle's muscles, bones, furnace and cauldron were extremely powerful. He promptly activated his spirit to resolve the chill. He also smiled and said, "Your Majesty misunderstood. I said that you hid your head and tail, which did not mean that you were quietly approaching and sneak attacking, but what you did in the manor... Are you the Shiva that Asan mentioned just now? But I don't think you are too wet!"

Although he was talking in the gods, Cheng Tianle did not dare to relax at all when he took action. The powerful magical power was continuously used. The whisk that was dispersed into thousands of black hair condensed into a bunch again, circling and dancing in the air like a dragon. In front of the dragon was a huge rotating halo, locking the woman's figure with the power of moving space.

But no matter how the dragon circled and slapped, no matter how the four gods and twelve-time formations formed by the flying petrol locked their position, the woman stood in the air and pointed in front of the staff, and the four gods and twelve-time formations could not fall down to cover her.

Hearing Cheng Tianle's obviously teasing words, the woman snorted coldly: "Ignorance, I never believe in any Lord Shiva. More than a hundred years ago, people called me Mrs. Crete, and later called me Lord Crete. You can also kneel down and call me like this."

With this cold snorkeling, countless evil objects that were rushing towards Xiao Shao were like they were injected with some stimulant. The attack speed suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards him without fear of death. The light flashed and changed colors, constantly dispersing and strangling these strange things that made the scalp numb, but it was obviously a bit unstoppable. Because the attack was too dense, Xiao Shao resisted so many opponents alone at the same time!

But Cheng Tianle could not give her any spare energy to help her. Facing that Crete, Cheng Tianle felt almost unbearable pressure. Although Crete had been standing there just to parry and did not launch a counterattack, as long as Cheng Tianle's spirit was a little relaxed, the invisible pressure would invade. Cheng Tianle waved the whisk and sacrificed the flying carbide. He originally wanted to cover the opponent into the formation of the Four Gods' twelve-times, but at this moment it was just a means to resist the invasion of force.

Xiao Shao and Cheng Tianle handed their backs to each other, and they were in tune with each other, knowing that the other party would do their best to block the enemy they were facing. Xiao Shao sighed softly and suddenly put away the phoenix feather. The five-colored light dissipated, and the dark objects more than ten feet away flew over the sky and rushed over, emitting a gloomy terrible roar that seemed to be longing for, and were about to swallow Xiao Shao and Cheng Tianle's figures.

At this moment, a ball of white light spread out. The light was not dazzling, it seemed very gentle, as if it had the power to soothe the body and mind. When it broke out, it was silent and quickly enveloped the space about ten feet in front of Xiao Shao. Xiao Shao took out a staff, which was the one that Cheng Tianle took away from Aisen's hand. The source of the light was the faint blue water heart at the top of the staff.

Xiao Shao's description and breath carry the spiritual beauty of the mountains and rivers of Gusu in Jiangnan. She stood there with a staff that emits soft light, which was also a very beautiful picture. Her eyes were not sharp, and she looked at the dark objects rushing forward, and even had a hint of compassion in her eyes, as if she was muttering to herself or chanting a psalm.

The white light seemed to be not aggressive, but it required powerful and profound magic power to sacrifice it. The dark objects pounced on the front were directly enveloped by the white light, just like countless water droplets sprinkled into the hot oil pan, directly dissipating and disappearing, and even a series of "sizzling" sounds could be heard in the soul.

The sluts that were rushing towards him seemed to have a rare fear. Facing the white light, their speed was slow, and they seemed to be afraid to move forward. However, the sluts behind were still surging forward, constantly carrying the sluts in front and still pounced into the white light. Although Cheng Tianle stood with his back towards Xiao Shao, he could clearly find out what happened later. He knew that Xiao Shao abandoned the phoenix feather and used his staff to perform the magical art of praying and purification.

Cheng Tianle has seen this magical technique. I remember that the wolf demon Wolf mistakenly thought he was a dark creature, so he used this method to deal with him. He also sprinkled holy water on him funny when fighting. Xiao Shao's methods at this moment were much more clever than Wolf at the time, and he happened to be able to control the ghost things in front of him. (To be continued...)


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