Chapter 822 (2/2)

there was no snow at all, but she caught Mrs. Lei's hand. The worry on her face was self-evident.

”Don't worry, he won't be so easily hurt,” Mrs. Lei consoled.

Her voice just fell, song Yan's figure disappeared again in the endless sword rain center.

”Puff puff”

countless swords and rain collide in one piece, bursting out a layer upon layer of fierce Qi, and a space crack appears.

Seeing this scene, many people opened their mouths wide and said in secret that if I was in the middle of the sword rain, I would be torn to pieces.

”Let's be a little more pompous and fierce”

with the sound of ridicule, it almost drives Nangong crazy. He can't understand how the guy escaped in the endless sword rain Suppress the power in the later period of the patriarchal master.

”You” Nangong is speechless.

”Is there nothing to say?” Song Yan's eyes flashed with disdain: ”I said, even if you don't use the array, you can't do anything for me. Now, I can't even touch my clothes corner. You're so useless. In the later period of a great patriarch, even a patriarch can't do anything. If I were you, I'd better find a piece of tofu and run it to death, so as not to live here Shame in the world ””Shut up”

Nangong stared at Song Yan immensely, his eyes seemed to be shooting fire.

”Tut Tut, I'm so angry.” Song Yan said cruelly, ”if you have the ability, you can hit me first.”

”you really think I can't help you.” Nangong shouted.

”Then you try” Song Yan's expression is more and more disdainful.

”This is what you asked for”

as soon as the voice fell, a huge virtual shadow suddenly appeared behind Nangong immeasurably.

”Roar”

an earth shaking roar came from the virtual shadow behind him. Then, the virtual shadow gradually solidified into a huge white tiger.

”King level white tiger” Lei Jiuming's way of dignified expression.

At the next moment, Nangong leaps up immeasurably and merges with the white tiger spirit. Then, another roar of the tiger rings out.

Then, a white shadow shot out, came to song Yan's head in a flash, and then flew out.

”Poof”

the huge tiger claw is invincible. Where it passes, the void is directly pulled out of a space crack.

But

the white tiger claw is still in the air, and song inkstone appears tens of meters away again.

The Nangong Wuliang, who incarnates the white tiger, doesn't give song Yan a chance to talk again. He flies again and comes to song Yan's head again.

For a while, the two figures kept flickering in the school yard, and those with low accomplishments couldn't see clearly at all. They could only see one big, one small and two fuzzy figures.

A quarter of an hour passed in a twinkling of an eye, and the shadows of the two pursuits were still fruitless.

”Bang”

a light sound.

The huge white tiger suddenly broke up and Nangong fell out of it. Its body shape was a bit staggering.

It takes a lot of mental power to incarnate Wu soul. What's more, it's Wang level Wu soul, which costs more. It's amazing that Nangong can support a quarter of an hour.

”Now it's my turn. Nangong is immeasurable. Are you ready?” Song Yan also shows his body shape and stares at Nangong immeasurable Dao.

As soon as the voice fell, it appeared on Song Yan's hand. Then, he stepped on a kind of unpredictable footwork, and the twinkling in his hand turned into more than 30 long swords to stab Nangong immeasurable acupoints.

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