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Chapter 321

"Haha!" Lin Zhan couldn't help but grin. This must have been deceived by Chen Changshu's empty promise. Can the thing Master Xue Duxing be a gift that can be given to people at will?

But can it be entirely blamed by Chen Changshu? If Liu Fei had no greed and was unmoved, how could he become a lackey who was a thug for him?

Although the blood-red flying sword did not penetrate the curtain of the ink sword, it had caused a very terrifying offensive. If Lin Zhan did not use the ink sword in time to form a protection, he would definitely be injured by him.

Lin Zhan has not solved the opponent of the eighth-grade combat power of the Yellow-level Eighth-level combat power.

The eighth-grade peak masters like Langya and Ye Yue are all defeated players under Lin Zhan. In the reminder of Liu Fei and Ye Xiaoyao, he also said that he was the eighth-grade peak for many years.

Don't say much, just fight!

Lin Zhan took the Mo Jian and took the lead in attacking. This was a close-range battle. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, and the star stones on the ground of the flying boat were sparked with strong sparks.

It’s not a competition, nor is it a win in three games. This time, you can see life and death in one breath. Similarly, you can use all your strength to use your moves.

Lin Zhan disappeared instantly, which was the effect of using teleportation techniques quickly. This time, Lin Zhan did not stand stupidly and wait for someone to fight, but took the initiative to seek fighter opportunities. Yes, this is the time to fight, and strive to kill the enemy as soon as possible.

No matter how powerful the flying sword is, it is better than Lin Zhan’s ink sword?

Lin Zhan appeared near Liu Fei. The ink sword was present. A sword light as dazzling as the scorching sun made Liu Fei's pupils shrink slightly. His blood-red flying sword turned back and wanted to counterattack, but in the crisis in front of him, he had to show another weapon to block it.

It was a blood-red shield of the third-level magic weapon. It looked like it was a set of blood-red flying swords. The flying sword was the main attack, and the shield should be defended.

Clam!

This defensive shield with a high level was broken and broken into several pieces under the blow of the ink sword.

Liu Fei's white face suddenly became even darker than Lin Zhan's. His blood-red shield was destroyed. He felt distressed and was more angry and retreated like a lightning. Although he moved quickly and his body avoided it, the sword energy still made him embarrassed. The robe in front of him had cracked countless holes, which were ragged...

Clam!

Another sound of gold and jade colliding. This was Lin Zhan’s general Mo Jian slashing backwards. It was the direction where the opponent’s flying sword came. However, it was also accompanied by the breaking. The small and flexible blood-red flying sword was also broken and destroyed. The fragments and blades all penetrated into the hard Star Rock ground and disappeared. I don’t know how many distances it went deep.

The small flying sword focuses on sneak attacks and attacking them unpredictably. It is true that the army is strong, of course, Lin Zhan’s ink sword is even more invincible!

Liu Fei's back hit the rock wall boat body, took advantage of the opportunity to turn around, with a black chain in his hand, trembling towards Lin Zhan, and his face had turned from black just now to white. Two magical treasures turned into garbage one after another. Seeing Lin Zhan so strong, why didn't he sweat coldly?

The black chain was made for some unknown thing, with star lights surrounding it, containing some law, but before it could shake straight, Lin Zhan was already caught in his hand.

In the eyes of those who noticed the battle between the two, this action was simply unbelievable. What a joke to grab the other party’s magic weapon with bare hands?

But Lin Zhan is like this, using this exaggerated action to complete the destruction of Liu Fei's psychology.

Is there any law that is stronger than fate?

A thought of life and death, moving forward is despair. If you take a step back, the sea will be vast and the sky will be vast, and all things will be endless. Cause and effect will be great fortune.

The pages of the Creation Book in Lin Zhan's sea of ​​consciousness occupied the absolute main force of the spiritual power output this time with an absolute dominance. The large golden words on the stone wall of the book are shining brightly. Such spiritual power of creation comes from Lin Zhan's arm, wrapping Liu Fei's chain, and flooding the ink black with dazzling golden light until the chains explode, break, and melt...

"Ah, it's impossible! You are the middle-grade yellow-grade one, why..." Liu Fei screamed in despair, because the golden light not only fuses his black chain, but also spreads to his hands through the extension of the chain, and then his arms, shoulders, and body are burned all the way, carrying the terrible lightning and thunder, and the power of ten thousand times of thunder, until his whole body becomes a golden fire man.

And at this moment, an extremely shocking thunder sounded loudly!

"Thunderous!"

Lin Zhan suddenly retracted his hand and looked in surprise. There was nothing strange on it. On the other hand, Liu Fei had already burned to ashes in the golden sea of ​​fire. Finally, the gold and fire dissipated and disappeared bit by bit, and Liu Fei burned away like that.

Just now, just as Liu Fei showed off his black chain, in Lin Zhan's sea of ​​consciousness, the stone wall of the first page of the True Sutra of Creation suddenly shone brightly, and golden fonts turned into thousands of lights and shadows over the sea of ​​consciousness. That is the true meaning of the law of awakening of creation and prosperity.

The most important thing is the high-level of the first page: thunder and thunder, which also shock and fly together.

A bolt from the blue, and the thunder was shocked!

This is the strongest definition of thunder, burning Liu Fei to pieces without leaving any trace.

"Very good, at the critical moment, I really broke through the last shackle on the first page of the Creation Sutra!"

Such a thunderous magnitude can not only suppress the eighth-grade masters of the Yellow Level, but also directly destroy them. It's so exaggerating!

But Lin Zhan was also very helpless, because after the thunder that burned all things just now went out, the pages of the creation book in the sea of ​​consciousness returned to peace. The spiritual power of creation consumed just now was only a small part of the total storage capacity. Now if you want to rekindle that feeling, you have no achievements and cannot use it.

"I'm so wet, can't I take the initiative to use it?" Lin Zhan was distraught. Why is this?

Jian Ling Xiaobai answered for him: "I'm afraid you are not strong enough to support such a magic trick. After that, Xiaobai believes that you can definitely swipe it freely."

Lin Zhan was unwilling to give up: "How high is that?"

Xiaobai never answered him again. Lin Zhan guessed that the strength needed must be too high, so Xiaobai was hard to say, for fear of irritating the sword master.

Why, the power of the Nine Stars is like this, and now the skills of the Creation True Classic are like this. They all feel that they have a temper and are not particularly obedient. Although they are speechless, Lin Zhan doesn't care about being discouraged, because the degree of crisis on the battlefield at this moment can really be described as life and death, racing against time.

So he continued to catch up with Ye Xiaoyao and the others, but soon had to stop, because a monster bird with red beaked wings that covered the sky and the sun sprinted, swaying left and right, and attacked.

That posture is really the fighting cock among the flying chickens.
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