C642: Spirit Breaker (2/2)

After the spikes trembled, Ge Ranjian shot through the air, and reached the center of the fire brow under a few flashes.

All this is just an instantaneous thing.

Fire Phoenix didn't respond at all, and the spikes had blasted into her brows.

Suddenly, the spirit is cracked!

It was as if there was a **** who kept hitting his head with a mallet, buzzing endlessly, and his soul was tearing his heart.

When the fire phoenix shook, it fell straight down and slammed on the ice.

”How is it? The taste of the Spirit Break in this seat is uncomfortable!”

Immediately, he looked coldly at Xiao Bailong, and a stab of soul-splitting went away silently.

It wasn't until Xiaobai Long's eyebrows were three feet away from the Soul Split that he felt the energy fluctuations, but it was too late.

Hum ~

This split spirit thorn blasted directly into his head!

After a while, I have a headache and I can't wait to knock myself with a hammer.

Little Bailong: It's a dog ~

With a dazzling figure, he fell likewise. The golden body below disappeared without the support of the owner.

Qing Xuzi's mouth sneered, and the spirit attacked, and only he could do it in this big Jin.

So no one dares to provoke him easily.

Soul-striking, come and go, and it's too late when the warrior finds it.

The thousands of small swords covering the space's magical powers slaughtered most of the dragon souls. Only a small part remained, and was intercepted by Xiao Jian.

At this time, Ye Fan found out that the two had died.

Although it is not hanging, it does not have the ability to fight.

Damn, isn't this better than him?