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Chapter 702 The Hundred Races Fight

Liusu thought that Xuanfeng might be beaten to death by other dragon sons, but she didn't expect how Xuanfeng was.

When the heavenly people retreated, all the hopes of mocking the wind were placed on the Pixiu that could successfully separate the "closeness" between the spirit of Jianmu and other brothers, and turn them into their treasures. Then, the energy of Jianmu was used to drive away other people and rule the sea.

So when they discovered that the spiritual aura of Jianmu was changing and they were no longer kissing everyone, everyone's first reaction was to rush into Jianmu to rescue him, and they had no intention of paying attention to the funeral.

However, Jianmu changes very quickly, and it is said that it is like a crazi attack. In fact, Qin Yi attacked for a round of crazy things, and the two sides started to bet after a few words. When the bet was established, the tassel and the spirit of Jianmu were separated and the aura changed back to its original state.

When others rushed towards Jianmu, Xuanfeng certainly would not play together in the crowd, but stood leisurely outside waiting, with the tense Yuren and Ju Yunxiu in front of him.

Both sides didn't fight, they were waiting.

It seems leisurely, but in fact, it is of course full of attention to the changes in the breath of Jianmu. What makes mocking wind more difficult than others is that it is easy to deal with danger, so this is a matter of life and death change for everyone. Others have no thoughts, but it is very excited to be revealed.

It has a gambler's psychology.

Therefore, it is also the first to discover changes in breath.

Even the Prison Bull was still worriedly drilling under Jianmu, Xuanfeng immediately noticed that the Jianmu aura was restored to its original state. It reacted very quickly and retreated in an instant.

"Swoosh!"

The Sun and Moon Slash rushed straight, and Yu Feiling took all her strength.

The mocking wind swept his wings wildly, and the sun and moonlight slashed into Jianmu, disappearing, and both sides shook slightly.

Xuanfeng also said that he was so powerful in his heart. He didn't think it was before, but he only realized that Yu Feiling was really not inferior to him at all. If it weren't for Jianmu's closeness, Yuren shouldn't have been a subordinate at all, and he would be too strong.

It has no intention of fighting, and it will break through if it blocks.

Yu Feiling would not let it go, and the light shines brightly in his forehead.

This is their ultimate move. The precious jade condensed from Jianmu resin is stored in Jianmu's power, and it is used subconsciously at this time.

"The power of Jianmu is still useless to me at this time." Mocking Feng smiled softly and raised it casually. The rich breath of Jianmu below and the light of Yu Feiling faced each other quietly.

Yu Feiling secretly called a mistake and subconsciously used the strongest move, but forgot that the three kings would not take this trick.

With just a moment of resistance, the shaman wind had already flapped its wings and left.

"Zheng!"

The piano sounded.

Xuanfeng suddenly found that his sound of flying away from the sky became a weapon to attack him. The sound waves surrounding him shook violently, and even the space seemed to have been cut into countless small pieces, and it was about to be cut into powder!

It did not turn its head, and the figure of the woman sitting upright on the tree and playing the piano arose in his heart.

The world is eternal, and there are many new ways that are unknown. No wonder the Qinniu is so addicted.

It had no intention of fighting, and it attracted the surrounding wind spirits to protect its body, forcibly blocked the sound waves, and rushed out of the siege.

At this moment, it seemed as if someone was shouting: "Mocking the Wind!"

It subconsciously turned to look, and immediately thought to himself that it was broken.

Sound waves have been blocked, where does the sound come from?

It originates from the soul sea, not the outside world is calling it, this is soul art, the sirens soul capture!

"Simon! Even you dare to bully me!"

The sea of ​​mocking Feng Soul is in a turmoil. What's the soul going to escape from it? It's forced to suppress it. The two conflicts and chaos are even more chaotic than the real seas now, with surging waves slamming the shore and turbulent.

It suppressed it strongly, and its flying figure finally stopped.

The sea is full of shadows, and many powerful people are surrounded by them from all directions.

"Swish!" The light lit up in front of him.

A soft pearl floated in front of her, An An took a stairs in the air, hugging the pearl with her hands, closing her eyes and hanging in the air. The strong wind around her made her long hair flutter, and her thin butterfly wings reflected a hazy light in the dim sea and sky.

This girl is likely to be the first time she is fighting against the enemy. She faces the King of the Sky, the Nine Sons in the Sea.

Xuanfeng felt that the air around him had changed, and there was no water spirit, as if he was in a vacuum, unable to communicate with the spirit energy to the outside world, and the body seemed to be completely drained, like a mummy.

"Miss Clam, do you want to die?"

The mocking Feng's expression became extremely ferocious. It was really angry. It would be fine if it was beaten by other brothers. What is this now? Humans, feathered men, sirens, clam girls, and a group of ministers are surrounding them!

When An An saw its expression, she was scared and closed the clam shell with a "bang".

The clam shell was closed, but the magic did not stop. The pearl floated above the clam shell, revealing a small half circle, and was still casting the spell.

Mocking: "..."

Yu Feiling and Yu Shang and his mother came from behind, and the sun and the moon were like cutting the heaven and earth.

The sound of the piano in Ju Yunxiu is loud, and the space around the wings is fragmented.

The soul of the sirens roared wildly, and the waves surged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Anan Shenzhu gathers water, and the water inside and outside the body is exhausted.

A giant whale was finally surfing below, and its mountain-like body came straight into it.

The mad shark opened his mouth, his sharp teeth were about to tear the sky.

The net of heaven and earth, hundreds of races fight against their kings.

"Did you forget..." Faced with such desperate situations, Xuanfeng did not break through, hung quietly in the air, and said with a low smile: "Can I still communicate with Jianmu at this time?"

Everyone changed their expressions.

The energy of Jianmu is the cornerstone of their dragon son's ability to sit firmly. At this time, Jianmu has restored its original aura and has not yet been separated from Xuanfeng. It can still be used!

Moreover, you will not easily use the maximum power of Jianmu. This may cause Haitian to change its color and accidentally hurt the mess. Will the mocking Feng still care about this at this time?

It will only use its maximum power to clean all the surrounding encirclements!

I thought it was so angry that my side was fighting to protect Jianmu, and the other side was the one who cheated Jianmu. As a result, the other side used Jianmu's ability to deal with them.

I was so angry that I wanted to hit the wall.

The wind laughed at the sky and blew up, and his wings suddenly opened.

The vastness of the sky and the sun runs across the sky and the earth, covering the boundary between the sea and the sky.

The shadows of the trees are towering, reaching the sea, and the sky above. The dragon surrounds the tree and the roc is roaring, becoming the Dharma image behind the body. The extremely powerful power condenses around it and is about to explode.

"Be careful!" Yu Feiling said sternly: "It's crazy! Even its origin is about to explode!"

"You can't defend yourself." Xuanfeng laughed and said, "When the army is in danger, you will die if you can't win, where can you get madness?"

The sun and the moon are lit, and the sky and the earth are hanging upside down.

At this moment, a little ghost was holding a mace in his hand and appeared in the middle of the scene. In Xuanfeng's eyes, he simply waved the little stick like a toothpick.

A stick of trees dispersed.

Two rods of dragons reach the sky.

Three sticks Tianpeng fled.

The Dharma appearance is completely dispersed.

The sky clears and the rain turns blue.

Burying, who was beaten by hundreds of tribes, lost the protection of Jianmu. He fell to the ground in an instant and said in horror: "What's going on... How can you influence the principles of the great way? Too... Too clear?"

The little ghost did not answer and jumped onto its back with a stick: "Take me? Tap me! Your father dares not to cheat me! You little chick dares to!"

"Swoosh!" The small toothpick was inserted.

Xuanfeng let out a shocking scream, and the violent sound almost shattered the eardrums of the surrounding creatures. An An carefully opened the ripples of the water shield and rubbed the scream into invisible.

Everyone watched a dragon tendon emerge from his body, and the sarcastic wind rolled in the sky, causing pain.

The little ghost didn't let it go, stepped on its back and said, "Your wings are good, and it will be Qin Yi's from the future."

"Bang!" The sound of fracture sounded, and the wings that covered the sky and the sun disappeared, turning into a pair of small wings the size of an ear, swelling around the little ghost.

All the feathered men shivered subconsciously.

The screams of mocking wind echoed in the sea and sky, and hundreds of tribes and thousands of troops watched the changes in a daze, as if they were falling into a dream.

Where did this little ghost like a terrifying demon king come from?

Ju Yunxiu in the distance stood up from the side of the piano, quietly looked at the wandering little ghost, and leaned out Qingcha's head on the left, and a round black hair ball that was full of food emerged on the right.

Three pairs of eyes blinked.

After a long time, Ju Yunxiu laughed softly.

"I really can't figure it out. How could the two of them be so compatible with Qin Yi's personality?"
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