Chapter 591 (2/2)

The golden shield is brilliant and bright, just like the sunshine.

The wind blade did not cause any waves when it hit on it, but disappeared one after another.

”Wind, give them a big one!”

Wang Jian looked at the protected people with great interest and said to the wind spirit behind him.

The soft golden figure behind seemed to understand what he was saying. A faint smile rose on her soft face, and her slender fingers gently raised.

Calm sky, suddenly strong wind!

Guangming Douluo, who is preparing to remove the Guangming shield, suddenly changes his face and drinks the Qianren Snow who is preparing to take action.

”Stop, it's not over yet!”

Qian Renxue, who had already stepped out of the bright shield with half a foot, changed a little and quickly returned to the protection range of the shield.

Whoo!

Hoo!!!

The wind roared violently, sounding like a baby's cry.

The whole land has already become a mess, whether it is turf, trees or even soil have been swept up by the manic hurricane, thrown in all directions.

Wind, invisible and immaterial, is one of the most terrible natural disasters.

Typhoon, earthquake, volcanic eruption and tsunami are the four most harmful natural disasters.

Although the breeze usually makes people feel particularly comfortable, when the terrible hurricane comes, anyone can feel the horror and horror of this kind of natural disaster.

The wildest hurricane can even tear steel!

With the sound of the wind, the light around is swallowed up, and the sky and the earth become dim, like a precursor before the end of time.

Guangming Douluo continuously increases its output, maintains the strength of Guangming shield, and maintains the Guangming shield constantly impacted by hurricanes.

Qian Renxue calmly looks at the flying sand and rocks outside, and the Wang Jian in the distance, who seems to have no defense, suddenly purses her lips tightly.

”Do it.”

She opened her lips as if to murmur.

The outside world.

Wang Jian's eyes moved and his figure suddenly retreated.

”Hoo

At the moment when he just retreated, two long sticks carved with dragons suddenly fell on the place where he just stood. Once the power of terror fell, the space began to collapse inch by inch.

As he retreats, the void suddenly swings. A hand with a pale blue short blade comes out of the void and reaches for his neck.

But Wang Jian has already predicted a step, wrong step, behind the angel's dance to meet a shock in the air, the whole person soared.

Stabilizing his figure, Wang Jian looks down at the three people below.

All three frowned, as if dissatisfied with their escape from their hands.

He touched his neck and put his hand in front of him.

There was a touch of red on the white fingers.

”Tut...”

Wang Jian couldn't help but Tut, almost killed.

Looking down again, he searched the memory in his mind and silently determined the identity of the three people. At last, the corner of his mouth turned slightly.

Qianjun, JiangMo and another Assassin's title Douluo.

Finally came out, the worshipers of the martial spirit hall.

It's just that the last two are still missing!

Just when he thought so, two long whistling sounds suddenly came out from the heaven and earth behind him, and two huge things suddenly appeared and attacked him.

One is a golden crocodile, the other is a thundering Phoenix