Super Comic System

"What!" Looking at the silver lines on Fu Yi's body, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"White Feather Playing Princes!"

"huh huh huh huh……"

Whoosh!

Fu Yi smiled softly, and flew towards Li Jiaying.

"free!"

Seeing Fu Yi's figure burst towards him, Li Jiaying held the Judgment Devouring Pen, and tapped the scale at the end of the pen towards his back.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

A burst of bells rang, and the air behind Li Jiaying condensed for a while, and then a figure appeared behind him, showing a kind of noble silver-white, the two clocks on the left and the right were particularly conspicuous, and they were Li Jiaying's pen Spirit, God of Freedom.

"Hey! Is this your sky shadow? It doesn't look that strong!" Fu Yi smiled tentatively, without stopping the movement in his hand, the white feather fan in his hand swiped towards Li Jiaying's neck, Wanted to dismember his head and body.

"Clock chain!"

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

As soon as Li Jiaying finished speaking, more than a dozen silver-white pendulum clocks appeared out of nowhere beside Fu Yi, ringing non-stop, and the bells kept hitting the eardrums of the three people present.

And when Fu Yi heard the bells, the movements of his hands froze suddenly.

Lie! Lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!

Behind the dozen or so pendulum clocks, silver-white chains suddenly appeared, shooting towards Fu Yifei, and entangled his hands and feet.

"Eternal Chains!"

Lie! Lie! Lie! Lie! Lie!

Immediately afterwards, a circular chain cage with intertwined chains appeared above Fu Yi's head.

boom!

With Li Jiaying's right hand swung down, the chain cage directly wrapped Fu Yi's body.

hum! hum! hum! hum! hum!

Just when Li Jiaying thought Fu Yi was trapped and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the chains in front of him suddenly trembled violently, and rays of light burst out from the chains continuously.

"What!"

boom!

Under Li Jiaying's shocked eyes, the chains that wrapped Fu Yi exploded like a thunderbolt at this moment, and wisps of black smoke immediately drifted away, making it unclear what happened inside.

"The power of the talisman, endowed with the power of a single spark to break through a thousand junctures, with the explosion of thunder, burning with longing, urgent like a law!" In the dark mist of the sky, Fu Yi's murmured voice suddenly sounded. Voice.

"Li Jiaying, be careful!"

However, just as Xiao Zimo opened his mouth, a stream of white light had arrived in front of Li Jiaying, which caught him off guard.

"free……"

boom!

Before Li Jiaying finished speaking, the white streamer suddenly exploded in front of him.

"Li Jiaying!" Xiao Zimo didn't care so much, he rushed to him and helped him up.

I saw that Li Jiaying's face was covered with blood, gurgling blood flowed out of his mouth continuously, and the whole face was covered with stains, densely packed.

"Hmph... Li Jiaying, do you think I only have those simple talismans? You still underestimate me!" Fu Yi's sinister voice came from inside the smoke.

"Xiao...Xiao Zimo..." Li Jiaying raised her hand slowly, and said in a difficult voice.

"Your voice has been affected, don't talk!" Xiao Zimo said coldly.

A green light appeared from his right hand, which suddenly pressed on Li Jiaying's neck.

hum!

When the green light touched Li Jiaying's neck, it suddenly sank into his neck.

"Xiao Zimo... I'm afraid I don't have the ability to defeat him anymore, I... I was careless..." Li Jiaying panted desperately.

"Don't worry! I'll take care of the rest..." Xiao Zimo patted Li Jiaying on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you... Thank you..." Li Jiaying said with a smile on her face.

"You rest for a while, wait for me for a few minutes... I'll come to see you with his head..." Saying that, Xiao Zimo put Li Jiaying's body on the ground.

"Yo yo yo! Is this brother sympathy for each other? Or are they saying last words?" Fu Yi waved the white feather fan in his hand, and gradually walked out of the smoke, looking at Xiao Zimo and Li Jiaying and said teasingly .

"Yes! Last words, you still have a few minutes to survive..." Xiao Zimo twisted his neck, looked at Fu Yi coldly and said.

"Hehehehe, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Even the innocent Li Jiaying can't beat me, so it's up to you?" Fu Yi covered his mouth with a white feather fan, and then looked at Xiao Zi. Mo's thin body was full of disdain.

"That's right! Just relying on me, it's more than enough to beat you, you motherfucker!" A smile appeared on Xiao Zimo's face.

"What did you say!" The smile on Fu Yi's face froze immediately, and was replaced by a gloomy look.

"No, I just called you a motherfucker, what's so strange?" Xiao Zimo said with a puzzled expression, bending his neck.

"Boy, I think you are courting death!"

Whoosh!

As he said that, Fu Yi rushed towards Xiao Zimo with a gloomy face, and the white feather fan in his hand slashed towards his neck.

Clang!

Ghost Cry appeared in Xiao Zimo's hand, the blade was out of its sheath, and the azure blue light of the knife exuded bursts of cold light, as if it could devour people at any time.

Clang!

Ghost Cry and White Feather Fan collided immediately, bursts of sparks shot out continuously.

"Fan Dance!" Fu Yi suddenly exerted strength in his hand, stabbing out the white feather fan in his hand, turned around, put the palm of his left hand on the fan, and twitched violently, a strong breath swept around immediately open.

"Strength increased by 40 times!"

Clang!

While Fu Yi exerted his power, Xiao Zimo also activated the power of multiplying fruits.

"What! Your strength!" Feeling the strength of Xiao Zimo's body was constantly increasing, Fu Yi, who had a calm face, couldn't help showing a look of shock.

Veins popped up on his forehead suddenly, his left hand was twitching regularly, twitching and slapping, his right hand held the handle of the fan, and slammed it towards the tip of Guiku's knife.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Bursts of lightning kept coming out from the handle of the fan and the tip of the knife, and gusts of wind continuously appeared around the two of them, gradually spreading to the surroundings.

"The power of the talisman, embellishes the infinite sky with the power of ten thousand fronts, and gives the attack of breaking the army. It is contained in the white feather, and it is as urgent as a law!" A talisman appeared in Fu Yi's hand, and he took the talisman Pressed on the fan and flung it aside suddenly, the talisman was instantly wiped out.

"The power of the talisman, with the divine power of piercing armor, gives a humble body the power of a thousand troops, as urgent as a law!" Fu Yi took out another talisman?