Chapter 494 (2/2)
”What's going on? Such a strong evil spirit?” Gu Feng stood beside the fainted Zhuo Chengping, with life and death intertwined in his eyes. After checking Zhuo Chengping's body, he saw that there was a evil spirit intertwined in his spiritual power. The evil Qi was extremely evil, with a cold smell, which made people very uncomfortable.
But now he has no time to pay attention to Zhuo Chengping. The battle outside is very encouraging. Although with the help of Luan bumie and others, shuiqianrou can cope with it, but the other party still has many strong people, of which seven or eight people's accomplishments are equivalent to Wu YingYing and fengqingyang.
Although they killed many people, they also suffered a lot of injuries. Especially Luan bumie's brothers, seven people have been seriously injured.
”Ice and fire shine God pattern.”
Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, flashed a strange light in his eyes. With a slight stroke of the golden Tianling pen in his hand, the tip of the Tianling pen glittered with gold, drawing a mountain, which was hundreds of feet huge, and suppressed it towards Wu Yingying.
Although the mountains are only condensed by spiritual power, they are oppressed by terror. They seem to weigh tens of thousands of pounds.
Wu Yingying's face was pale. Her jade wrist, dragon and Phoenix rings, shone with light. The dragon and Phoenix sang together. One dragon and one phoenix flew out of it. The sound of dragon singing and Phoenix singing penetrated the whole audience and collided with the mountains.
”Hum, suppress it for me.”
Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, roared, and the Tianling pen in his hand drew again. The spiritual power gathered between heaven and earth. Instead, a golden mountain emerged and suppressed it towards the dragon and Phoenix.
”Bang”
A dragon and a phoenix collided with two mountains, making a sound of mourning, which turned into the diffusion of spiritual power, and the sky was broken under the collision of the two.
However, the two mountains let the terrible spiritual impact, just tremble slightly, or carry an irresistible trend to suppress Wu Yingying.
Wu Yingying looked at the two mountains in the sky. Her face was pale. The heavy breath oppressed her. There is no doubt that as long as these two mountains are pressed down, she will die.
Wu Yingying looked back at the shabby stone house, then closed her beautiful eyes and waited for the moment when the mountains fell and she died.
”What's the matter? It's not good to give up like this.” a familiar joke sounded in Wu Yingying's ear. Closely following the familiar breath surrounded her, making her delicate body tremble. With a touch of surprise tears in her eyes, she looked at the figure standing beside her, which was not as high as, but infinitely broad.
”Ancient wind...” Wu Yingying whispered.
”There is another person, just let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.” Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, looked at the sudden ancient wind, and his eyes fluctuated slightly. However, his face was indifferent, and the Tianling pen in his hand was a little bit empty. The two mountains were more powerful, and they fell down towards the ancient wind.
”Hum.” the old wind snorted coldly, his body was fluorescent and there seemed to be a starry sky around him. As soon as he shook his fist, countless stars gathered on his fist, looked at the two mountains under pressure, and then blew out with a dull fist.
This fist, without any spiritual power fluctuation, even the terrible strength did not appear. It was a flat and light fist. However, at the moment of this fist, Luan immortal and shuiqianrou in the distance felt something in their heart. They forgot the past towards the ancient wind, and there was a shocking light in their eyes.