!”"Roar!""Roar!" The demons howled and pulled the two people back to reality. The tyrannosaur and pterosaur, which had suffered heavy blows previously, miraculously appeared in front of the dragons again. Shattered Ice and Dark Mirror were immediately stunned. They were still standing there after suffering such a heavy blow. What kind of vitality was this? The Yuan Ming Mirror's eyes were stunned, and it couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
"Pfft!" The Yuan Ming Mirror spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet. His eyes were serious and cold. He silently chanted," Mani Wengyu's Lawa's Casidon." The voice was made with internal energy, and it was as thick as a bell. It was sonorous and powerful. A level one formation and a level two formation appeared from the city wall and under their feet respectively. They approached with the speed of the wind and enveloped all the dragons in the middle.
Seeing this, the group of dragon beasts knew that they were in a bad situation. They rushed forward like crazy and surrounded the Yuan Ming Mirror. They moved at lightning speed and formed an airtight iron wall. Almost at the same time, fierce roars came from the beast shadows. The sound waves were so strong that even the entire ground shook.
The Yuan Ming Mirror's eyes suddenly lit up. It calmed its mind, crossed its arms in front of its chest, and chanted a stiff incantation,"" Halicude and Ming Luo " Yuan Suibing saw this and knew that he was about to use the fourth-level magic skill," God-slaying Crack." His already pale face instantly turned pale. Although the higher the level of magic practice, the stronger the resistance, this " God-slaying Crack " was something that many high-level magic masters would be terrified of. It was said that the backlash of this level was extremely strong, and even experienced high-level magic masters would not dare to use it easily. Had he really come to this realization?
The group of dragons saw the situation and fought back with all their might. The thirty-nine left claws exerted strength at the same time, sending down seven-colored light waves to split the ground. The flat ground was torn apart in the blink of an eye. For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and ghosts and gods howled. The light waves moved at lightning speed and surrounded the Yuan Ming Mirror like long snakes. They collided with the Grade 1 formation. The Yuan Ming Mirror resisted with all its might. Although it barely managed to hold on, the formation's holy light kept flickering. It was obvious that it had suffered heavy injuries.
" Ah!" The Yuan Ming Mirror didn't even care about its own injuries. It used the " Divine Slaying Crack " at the risk of its life. The black iron wall was immediately enveloped by blue light. Forty iron doors opened with a loud bang. Forty circles of magic formations broke out, emitting a murderous blue and blood light wave.
Oh no! The Dark Mirror was in trouble! Although Yuan Suibing was a genius, she had a rich understanding of magic. However, when she saw the murderous aura of the blue light wave and the bloody smell that filled the entire place, she realized that the Yuan Ming Mirror's mental power was already unable to support it and had the tendency to go berserk. Thus, she quickly stopped his hands.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The forty formations faced each other in pairs, shooting out sharp beams of light that crossed each other, forming twenty magnetic funnels. When the beams of light met the dragon, they easily penetrated it as if they were cutting through tofu, shooting toward the Grade 1 formation. The dragon beast was an ancient divine item, and its skin was as hard as iron and stone. However, in the face of such light and magnetism, it was actually so weak. The Yuan Ming Mirror had just been besieged by hundreds of beasts, and after the backlash, it was even more powerless to resist. The 100 square meter magic formation was instantly squeezed into a ball, only wrapping around the Yuan siblings and the little Green Destiny Dragon. Although it was fated to have the help of Shattered Ice and the Green Destiny Beast, the light of the first-order magic formation clearly dimmed, and even began to crack, showing signs of shattering.
The blue light was dazzling, and the Yuan Ming Mirror was stabbed so hard that it gave him a headache. After a fierce battle, the veins on his powerful hands were bulging and he felt a little numb. This numbness spread quickly throughout his body. The Yuan Ming Mirror could no longer exert any strength, and finally, its eyes went black as it fell.
Darkness was like the source of demons.
He inserted the needle into her skin.
Fresh blood was released, but a perverted pleasure secretly arose in his heart.
When he looked up, he was met with a pair of cold, blood-red eyes that stared at him emotionlessly.
He might as well die. Perhaps everything would end like this. No more injuries, no more pain.
Tired, tired, so he closed his eyes again.
His body seemed to have returned to the palace of his memories. The blue sea, the blue sky, the fence, the fleeting years, and the person who was waiting for him. He held the railing and looked at the rainstorm alone. The hope in his eyes slowly faded away with time, and he fell into silence, loneliness, disappointment, and despair. In the end, he fell into a pool of blood, but his fingers were still pointing at the distance, the coast, and the horizon...
On one hand, Yuan Suibing and Qing Styx were protecting the formation with great effort. On the other hand, they were staring at the unconscious Yuan Ming Mirror with anxiety and concern. Although Yuan Ming Mirror was unconscious, her face still showed pain and despair. She had lost her fighting spirit. Was she still going to persevere? Was there still hope? She was so deep in thought that she forgot to call the Yuan Ming Mirror to wake up. She forgot that there was still the roaring dragon beast beside her and the Qing Ming who was fighting with her in a bloody battle. The world suddenly became quiet.
In the blink of an eye, the environment changed from the seaside to Fallen Dragon Mountain. The iron-cast figure on the mountain illuminated the entire night. He was dressed in green boots and stood in the wind. He was dressed like a Dark Death Sorcerer, revealing a bit of dignity and sharpness from afar. Looking from afar, the Yuan Ming Mirror actually felt a little familiar. In front of him was a shadow floating in the air. It was tall and agile. It was wearing a green robe that released a thick resentment. The surrounding vengeful spirits were howling, adding to the strange and mysterious aura. Its clothes were fluttering with shadows, and the green qi was fluttering. From afar, one could not see its movements.
In the blink of an eye, a row of startled geese flew away from the mountain. The Qi around the two sides surged and approached the other side. They collided violently at a distance of 100 meters from each other, releasing countless energy threads that splashed on the stone wall. They shot from the front of the mountain to the back of the mountain, but there was still no sign of relief. The two of them did not have to be afraid of each other. They stepped on the light and pressed forward. Their punches were as fast as lightning. Even in the dark, the entire mountain range was as bright as day.
It was indeed a good method. When the Yuan Ming Mirror saw this, it couldn't help but feel admiration in its heart…
The red eyes of the Winged Dragon froze. It turned into a golden shadow and flew toward the Fringe Shattered Ice. Its long and tough beak pierced straight into the ice-blue light curtain.”First, a broken star was created, and with it as the center, cracks spread out, covering the entire light curtain like the ivy of his hometown. Yuan Suibing woke up from his deep thoughts. A trace of shock came from his fingertips. It was like the cold air rising from the Nine Nether. It went back into his head from the tip of his hair. His vision suddenly turned black and he took seven steps back. If it wasn't for Yuan Suibing's deep foundation, he would have fainted long ago. However, she knew that the magic formation had collapsed and it was useless to defend it any longer. She struggled to lift the Yuan Ming Mirror beside her and gave Qing Ming a look. She jumped up and stopped on the huge chandelier on the crystal ceiling. In this way, she only needed to guard against the attack of the Winged Dragon.
Ming Jing, wake up quickly! Yuan Suibing had never felt so helpless before. Did he really come to the wrong place this time? She gently wiped the beads of sweat on the forehead of the Yuan Ming Mirror and let out a sigh of relief. If she could die here with this fool, perhaps she would have no regrets!
The Winged Dragon displayed its might and rose up into the chandelier. Its two giant wings shone with a black-gold light, like the legendary three-legged Golden Crow, enveloping the entire world in its light.
In the illusion, the Yuan Ming Mirror was still immersed in the fierce battle between the two peerless experts. It had been three months, but their breathing was not disordered at all, just as energetic as before. Perhaps the man in green was a little impatient. Each of his moves was fatal, and the battle had already entered a white-hot stage. If either side was not careful, they would die under the opponent's attack.
The green-robed man stared at him and seven shadows appeared. They rushed forward together. Their seven left hands quickly drew beautiful patterns and spun between their fingers. Their aura was threatening. The Dark Death Sorcerer's eyes also revealed some seriousness. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and his clothes fluttered in the wind. In the silence, there was a dense killing intent. The man in green sensed something and quickly changed his moves. His left hand shook and his strength rushed into the muscles of his right arm. In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled, thunder rumbled, and the sky changed color. It was a beautiful sight to see against the seven shadows of the mountain. Even the Dark Death Sorcerer couldn't help but tremble. When he looked at the person in green again, there was also a hint of pain on his face that he had tried his best to suppress but still showed. It seemed that the price he had paid for this Soul Seizing and Frightening move was not small. "Ta!" With a loud shout, countless vengeful spirits cried and pounced on the Dark Death Sorcerer, as if they had found the source of their tragic fate. They rushed over recklessly. Even the Dark Death Sorcerer, who cultivated vengeful spirits, had never seen so many vengeful spirits in his life. He was instantly dumbfounded, but he had no choice but to change his moves to deal with the danger. He raised his arms slightly, separated his thumb from the other four fingers, crossed them to form a round hole, and then stared at his eyes. A crack flashed in his bright blue eyes. Countless amounts of blood spurted out from the cracks, forming a bloody demonic fog around his body. The vengeful spirits collided with it, making a shrill explosion sound. Then, they immediately disappeared. Therefore, miserable howls and terrifying explosions filled the entire valley, and then spread to the universe. It was as if the heavens could not bear to hear this. Seven bolts of world-destroying lightning descended. The man in green's expression did not change. The mysterious image that had disappeared from his seven left hands once again strangely appeared from the fingers of his right hand. With the momentum of the lightning strike and the lightning as a guide, it shrank into a ball until it disappeared. In a moment, it spread out from the Dark Death Sorcerer's body and wrapped it firmly inside. It was impregnable from top to bottom, left to right, front to back, and there was nowhere to hide. At his waist, it was cut off by the seventh image.”A miserable howl came out of his throat, mixed with dark red blood. The Yuan Ming Mirror could not bear to look at it any longer. Looking at the Dark Death Sorcerer who was being brutally bullied, his heart also felt a heart-wrenching pain. So he closed his eyes tightly. The only thing left in this world was the cries of vengeful spirits, grown men, young men, and young women. There were countless of them, and he could not figure them out. When he opened his eyes again, he was back at the seaside. The blue sea, the blue sky, the fence, and the fleeting years. Everything had not changed. Only his mood had changed. He was still waiting in the rain, waiting foolishly until a meteor streaked across the sky. Then, the sea and the beach began to rot. He was broken and drunk. The dazed-looking figure finally collapsed. Then, another heart-wrenching pain came from an unknown corner of her heart. The sky darkened and everything was destroyed...
The cold and slightly painful feeling pulled the Yuan Ming Mirror back to the cruelty of reality from the illusion. Who was that Dark Sorcerer? Who was that woman? Why did her heart ache for them? It was as if the divine fire that erupted from the Nine Nether rushed to her head, scratching her face until it hurt, burned, and turned into scorch marks. Yuan Suibing's slightly weaker body was in his arms. His fingertips felt the warmth of his skin, and his body was no longer as cold as before. A warm breeze gradually rose from his chest, mixed with a familiar smell of soil. The Yuan Ming Mirror looked down curiously. It was the Three-Hearted Consecutive Couple that Mo Fan had given him.
"Dark Mirror!" Yuan Suibing saw that the Yuan Ming Mirror had woken up, and two streams of hot tears flowed out of his ecstasy. You're finally awake, and her world has come back to life.
The Winged Dragon spread its wings and spun freely, turning into a sharp circular disc that flew towards the chandelier. The Yuan Ming Mirror hurriedly protected the broken ice and lowered its head to dodge. However, the Winged Dragon was already there. With a spin, it cut off the chandelier's rope. The two people's center of gravity dropped sharply. The two people entered the tiger's mouth again and quickly faced the enemy with their backs.
" Wu di di---" The beautiful sound of the flute fluttered in the wind. The ancient Xiao Yun grew longer as she saw the wind. She supported her body with Shattered Ice and stepped on the seven stars. A green flame surrounded her surroundings. The Dark Fate Mirror was at the side, carefully observing the movements of those monsters. She gradually held her breath and clasped her hands in front of her chest.
The pterosaur's face was pale, and its skin had lost the last bit of color. A bright red protective circle had formed around its body, and the red light was shining. It was a little dazzling. Looking at the other dinosaurs, other than a Crimson-Eyed Stegosaurus, the rest were also surrounded by a bloody light, and it looked like they were fighting to the death.
Yuan Suibing didn't care so much. Her slender fingers danced between the holes of the flute. Her cheeks bulged and contracted in an orderly manner. Her orchid-like breath turned into hundreds of notes that slipped out of the flute hole one by one. Yuan Suibing's eyes revealed a faint smile as she focused her attention on the spell again. Her jade-like hands gradually separated from the jade flute, allowing it to float in the air. Her fingers moved in a simple yet gorgeous manner, giving orders to the lively notes. Her hands were facing the sky, and hundreds of talismans were gathered. They seemed to be connected and broken, but they gave people the feeling that they were a whole. The dragons roared and used the power of the protective circle to soar into the air. They shot into the sky like meteors. For a moment, the shattered ice became the target of everyone. In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six blood-red lights rushed around Broken Ice Fate like thirty-six shooting stars, making a muffled " boom " sound. After the sound of thunder, smoke and countless ice crystals scattered around her. It was a beautiful sight from afar.
In the vast expanse, the thirty-six heads spun rapidly around Broken Ice, rubbing violently against the hundreds of musical notes. Strangely enough, although these musical notes were indestructible, there were quite a few gaps between them. Even so, they still firmly blocked the attacks of those monsters. The thirty-six dragons, full of doubts, slowly disappeared in the dust. The terrifying blood-red color in their eyes also dimmed and finally disappeared. After a long time, the fragrance of purple perilla could be heard from afar.
The silent sword dragon saw everything from below. It even gave a sharp gaze from its pupils, as if it had seen through something. It glared angrily and swung its huge head across the sky. Countless steel teeth shot out from its mouth and flew quickly along the gaps between the notes. Sharp tearing sounds came from the places where they met. Yuan Suibing's vision blurred, and all the notes disappeared with the fall of the jade flute. The Yuan Ming Mirror knew that the situation was not good. Although it wanted to jump up and save the situation, However, he did not expect that he would fall down involuntarily just as he jumped up, and a scorching heat came from his spine. At this moment, an incantation appeared in his mind, and his hands and feet made the corresponding incantation sign supernaturally."Yanming, the God's Mansion of Foreign Lands, Kaimingde, Xiban, Deadly Li Xijiao…"
In an instant, the three hearts in front of the Yuan Ming Mirror's chest grew, and blue light burst out. Purple qi surged out from the clothes on its back and flew up against the sky, cutting the steel tooth in half at the waist. The sword dragon was very surprised and desperately rushed forward. It seemed that it wanted to die with it. The Yuan Ming Mirror was exhausted and fell heavily to the ground.”
In the end, he still died here. It was over. Everything was over…
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