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() "What? Another seventh-level artifact! And it's also a wind-type!" Hong Liebing's pupils suddenly condensed, and a solemn se showed on her face.

"Singing—"

The dragon roar shook the sky!

The Wind Dragon, who blessed the power of the seventh-level wind-type artifact of the Green Lotus Battle Boots, suddenly became extremely huge, as majestic as mountains and rivers.

The wings of the Xuanqing Se bulged, and the distance of a thousand feet flew in an instant, with a speed that was much faster than before, and tearing sounds were made everywhere in the void.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

Wherever the wind dragon passed, the fierce airflow like a flood caused the rocks in the Fujiao Mountains to shatter inch by inch. I don’t know how many trees, vegetation, and wild beasts were affected by the pond.

The Fujiao Mountains were destroyed beyond recognition and were full of scars.

"Swish--"

The speed of the wind dragon is amazing, like a bright green meteor passing through the sky, flashing away, and in an instant it will be eternity.

For a moment, the distance between Hongliobing and Yan Lingfeng was quickly narrowed!

It seems that the two will meet in less than a moment!

At this time, Hong Liebing's injuries had not been completely cured. If the war started in a hurry, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.

"Yan Lingfeng's seventh-level space artifact has the strongest range of ten feet in a radius. As long as it is not within this distance, it will not be able to confine my actions. Within a hundred feet, it will at most prevent me from using the Lost God Nine.

The power of Bu Feng. If it is within a radius of thousands of feet, it can only make me a magical power of shrinking the ground, causing some slight interference..." The jing light flashed in Hong Liebing's eyes. Her thoughts were flowing rapidly, as if she was calculating.

Something is on.

"My injuries are about to be completely healed. During this period, I will use the magical power to shrink the ground into a small place to delay."

"Fortunately, the distance between Yan Lingfeng and me had been stretched thousands of feet apart, and now it is still outside the ability of the seventh-level space artifact."

"When my injury recovers, I will let Yan Lingfeng understand my true combat power!"

"We must also let her deeply understand that treasures are just auxiliary, and the most important thing is the user themselves!"

"If you don't have strong enough cultivation, it will be useless if you have any treasure in your hand!"

"Now... use this mountain range first to hide your body!"

Honglibing's heart moved and his momentum changed suddenly.

Under the entanglement of nine green torrents, he fell like a falling meteorite, towards the middle of the Fujiao Mountains.

"What are the plans for this kid Honglibing?" Yan Lingfeng frowned, and the green lotus boots on both feet shining more and more, shining in all directions.

The green lotus flowers are constantly blooming in the void, beautiful, and endless wind power is violent between heaven and earth.

With the blessing of this powerful seventh-level wind-type magic weapon, the speed of the wind dragon became faster and faster, and the Xuanqing se dragon wings rose. It was often hundreds of feet away, so fast that it was far faster than the fifth-level wind-type holy dragon.

It's right.

"Swish--"

The distance between Yan Lingfeng and Hong Liebing is rapidly getting closer!

Two thousand five hundred feet!

One thousand nine hundred feet!

One thousand one hundred feet!

Seven hundred feet!

Three hundred feet!

One hundred and ten feet!

The jing light suddenly flashed in Yan Lingfeng's eyes, and his left wrist suddenly raised. The seventh-level space artifact, under the blessing of the magic power of flames, transformed into thousands of silver-white rays like ripples, spreading extremely fast, and in an instant

The distance between them is a hundred feet.

However, just as thousands of silver-white fog were about to reach their bodies, the magical power shrank into an inch and was cracked by the ice. It was once again unreleased, and with a swish, he appeared a hundred feet away in an instant, safe and soundless.

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"A hundred feet distance is the limit of the momentary movement. What's the use in front of my Fenglong Aotianlu's speed!" Yan Lingfeng's long hair danced, her eyes were cold and she was four shes, and her right hand had a red gold sword raised high, slashing out towards Hongliongbing from afar from afar

A sword.

However, her sword was dodged by Hong Liebing again with her magical power to shrink into a small area, but she cut a huge sword mark hundreds of feet long on the ground in vain.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—"

In the blink of an eye, Hong Liebing used the magical power of shrinking the ground to form a nest nine times, opening a distance of nine hundred feet.

Then, he, who had already landed on the ground, stopped running away.

He raised his head and sneered at Yan Lingfeng who was approaching quickly: "Yan Lingfeng, don't be proud. Soon, when my injury is completely recovered, it will be the time for me to counterattack in full swing. Before this...

…You try to come and find me!”

After saying this, Hong Liebing used the magical power of shrinking the ground into a small place again, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Yan Lingfeng's sight.

Even his own aura and power fluctuations were completely restrained by him, without revealing any flaws.

As a reincarnated by the seventh-level god-level master, Hong Liebing has always lamented that his power has been lost with the reincarnation, which is very inconvenient.

But his huge seventh-level divine spiritual consciousness was preserved intact because of the ancient artifact of the Blue Star Sword.

As long as he is hiding with all his heart, there is no one in this human world who can use his spiritual consciousness to discover his whereabouts.

"Have you been hiding?" Yan Lingfeng Shen se became cold.

She drove the wind dragon to the place before Hongliobing disappeared. After looking around, she immediately spread out her spiritual consciousness and searched everywhere for traces of Hongliobing.

The sheer range of her spiritual consciousness reached an amazing distance of thousands of feet.

This range is definitely considered to be of the highest level among the fifth-level holy masters.

During this process, the Red Gold Sword in Yan Lingfeng's hand was tightly held tightly, without any relaxation, and was always on guard. The power of flames and the wind fighting spirit around her body surged like a disaster, emitting terrifying power fluctuations.

However, no matter how she searched, she could not find any clues. Hong Liebing seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"I can't even find the trace of Hongliong Bing!" Yan Lingfeng suddenly opened her eyes and changed her mind, "Can he say... his spiritual consciousness has surpassed me, reached the fifth level, or even the fifth level, and the fifth level, at the extreme of the fifth level.

Is it a state of mind?”.

Yan Lingfeng frowned, raised her sleeve with her left hand, and the giant dragon that controlled the wind rose up, floating a hundred feet away from the ground, and the god se was extremely cold.

"But so what?"

"I will never let go of the guy who dares to attack my concubine!"

"Since Hong Liebing hides, I will destroy all the land within a radius of thousands of feet and refine it. Let's see how he hides!"

Yan Lingfeng's murderous aura appeared in his eyebrows. When he flipped his left hand, the black green light suddenly soared into the sky, emitting powerful power fluctuations like a volcano eruption and a moon-shaking sky.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

In the void, the wind swept and clouds moved, sand flew to the sky, and countless towering trees were uprooted and rolled into the sky.

"Singing—"

The giant dragon of wind at Yan Lingfeng's feet suddenly roared and its scales flew.

With the blessing of the endless power of the wind, the wind dragon became even bigger and bigger, reaching a terrifying scale of thousands of feet. Every piece of black green se scale is as huge as a house, brilliant and radiant, and the divine light flows, completely condensed into

Substantive.

The terrifying huge wings, with a slight dance, a hurricane that could break the cliff flashed, making it extremely terrifying.

At some point, a long sword of Xuanqing se, which was polished from the purest wind crystal, appeared in Yan Lingfeng's left palm, which was extremely sharp, as if it was the master of the wind between heaven and earth, and was entangled with endless power of wind.

.

What is amazing is that the aura emitted from this Xuanqing Se long sword is no worse than the seventh-level fire-type artifact of the Red Gold Sword.

It is another wind-type seventh-level magical artifact!

However, this is not over yet!

Yan Lingfeng raised her right hand, and the fiery red se bracelet she had been wearing on her right wrist suddenly burst out with the red se light that made the sunset eclipse.

A wave of powerful force fluctuations spread rapidly, and was as powerful as thousands of gas bombs exploded together, shattering huge rocks and melting the soil on the earth.

It turned out to be another fire-type seventh-level artifact!

"Fire Phoenix Burial Heavenly Attack!" Yan Lingfeng danced in the air with the right hand, and a final judgment like the God of Fire of the Nine Heavens was emitted from his mouth.

"Waolalalalalalalalalala—"

The endless power of fire belonging to heaven and earth instantly gathered from all directions, attracted, and gradually turned into a huge fire phoenix that spreads out and reaches an astonishing thousand feet!

The strong wind blew up the flames, and the world seemed to have turned into a hell of wind and fire, with the breath of destruction everywhere.

"Drink!" Yan Lingfeng raised her eyebrows, held the sword in both hands, and was full of momentum and spirit, as if she had transformed into an undefeated Valkyrie who galloped on the battlefield, and her eyebrows were so heroic.

Stunning and invincible are her most true portrayal.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

The rolling fourth-level wind-type dark gold fighting energy mixed with the surging fourth-level fire-type magic power, flashed at the same time, vibrating the void, magnificent and violent, and shocked thousands of feet of the void and countless ripples and ripples were created.

"Swish--"

Yan Lingfeng held the long sword of the wind-type seventh-level artifact in his left hand, and suddenly pointed at the giant dragon of the wind thousands of feet under his feet, activate the power of the seventh-level wind-type artifact in the Qinglian Battle Boots, and blessed the Fenglong Aotianlu martial arts.

"Swish--"

She held the long sword of the fire-type seventh-level artifact in her right hand, and suddenly pointed at the phoenix of the fire thousand feet in the sky, storing the power of the seventh-level artifact in the fire-red se bracelet in her right hand, and blessed the Fire Phoenix World-Destroying Art.

Yan Lingfeng's eyes are cold and her beautiful face is amazing. She is like the nine-se vermilion bird reborn in the fire, and like the sunset in the fairy world reflecting the Yao Pool, which is enough to make the gods fall in love with it.

At this time, she pointed to the sky and drew the earth, stepped on the dragon and the phoenix, and her whole body exuded a terrifying aura of destroying the world and shattering the city, so strong that even the stars in the sky could be cut down.

If the power of her move spreads out and shatters a thousand feet apart, it is definitely not a false statement!

So awesome! (To be continued...)