Yan Ling fantasy world

boom...

The flaming tiger demon spirit collided with the Trina Spear in the sky above the Douqi stage. A violent roar of the collision of flames was like thunder. Everyone on the side of the Douqi stage suddenly had tinnitus. In desperation, they all closed their eyes and covered their heads.

Cover your ears to isolate yourself from the influence of the moment.

Xiao Ke, who was the closest, also immediately chose to give up drawing the flame patterns at this moment and directly adopt the strongest defense. The more than ten lightning attribute flame patterns that had been drawn in front of him instantly melted into the sky and the earth amidst the roar.

After the roar, there was still a faint sound of thunder in everyone's ears. They slowly opened their eyes and saw that the fighting stage was in a mess and full of dust.

"Would Yan Ling'er also be killed by the explosion?"

The flamers all around could no longer feel the aura of the blazing tiger demon spirit on this Dou Qi stage. It was obvious that the blazing tiger had completely disappeared, and the roar just now was probably caused by the instantaneous explosion of the blazing tiger.

Yan Liuxi, Ye Qingyao and others looked at each other in confusion. Just now, everyone only saw the flaming tiger biting Yan Ling'er, and Yan Ling'er also raised his gun to resist, but the moment they collided, there was a violent explosion, and no one looked at it.

What happened to Qing?

When the flames collide, will it be so powerful?

"No, there are still two auras on the fighting stage!"

In one breath, Di Mo relied on his extremely strong personal perception to immediately know the auras of the people on the fighting stage. The breeze swept by, and all the dust flew away with the wind. When he saw clearly again, Yan Ling'er still maintained the same action as when he raised the gun.

, the golden flames filled with blood-red flames are still there, this scene is like after the victory of the God of War.

"Giggle...that's so funny!"

On the side of the Douqi stage, Duanmu Batian was sitting lazily on a bench, letting out a cheerful laugh. Looking at Yan Ling'er on the Douqi stage, he was filled with brilliance. Behind him, Bai Ling had returned, and on the other side

, Duan Muyu actually stood there intact.

Along with Duanmu Batian's laughter, everyone also saw the traces of Duanmu Yu. They immediately felt as if they were seeing a ghost and couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

After experiencing a blow from the chief of the sense realm of Xuanwen Sect, Duanmuyu actually survived. Although there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he did survive. Moreover, with his new method of melting into heaven and earth, he was no different from Wu Wenhu.

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"Has Chief Duanmu Yu already broken through the sensory realm?"

Doubts arose in everyone's mind, even Yan Liuxi, Ye Qingyao and their entourage.

Duan Muyu, on the other hand, looked at Yan Ling'er on the Dou Qi stage with his brows also furrowed. For some reason, the latter was still standing there.

"Master Wu?"

Looking at Wu Wenhu who was already beside him, Yan Liuxi asked in a low voice.

The martial-patterned tiger's eyes on the side were frowning slightly at this moment. They met just now. He knew in his heart that although the power he used was not at full strength, it was enough to kill a half-step Sensing Flame person in an instant. Duan Muyu actually looked like this right now.

No big deal.

This is enough to show that the latter's methods are impressive.

However, it was not just Duan Muyu who surprised Wu Wenhu, Yan Ling'er was also intact on the Dou Qi stage, and even his aura was not messy at this moment.

"What the hell is this? Are all young people these days such monsters?" Looking at Yan Ling'er and then Duan Muyu, for some reason, Wu Wenhu looked at two monsters, and a different feeling arose deep in his heart.

You must know that as the lord of a continent, the Xuanwen Sect has more than tens of millions of talented people, but there are only a few people who make him so impressed.

Naturally, Yan Liuxi's inquiry received no answer.

In response to this, Yan Liuxi had no choice but to purse her lips. She clearly knew her position, which was very different from Wu Wenhu and other large sects in the continent. The reason for her previous inquiry and answer was because of Yan Ling'er.

face.

Right now, not answering is normal.

"Jingyan, what's wrong with this flaming tiger?"

"I couldn't think about it, so I blew myself up? But why didn't that power attack me?"

Holding the rusty Tianhe gun in his hand, the dumbfounded Yan Ling'er looked at the messy Dou Qi stage and asked Xue Jingyan in the sea of ​​consciousness in confusion.

Just when he was about to make a big move, unexpectedly, the flaming tiger demon spirit that was very close at hand actually chose to self-destruct. However, the power of the explosion was strangely dispersed in all directions and did not focus on him.

It made him look confused.

"What do you think will happen if a cricket shakes a tree?"

Jingyan, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, replied lazily, not even bothering to look at Yan Linger.

"Are you saying that my strength is far greater than that of the third-grade flaming tiger demon spirit? Why don't I feel that I am powerful?"

"Cough cough... vomit... vomit..." Yan Ling'er's voice just fell to the ground, and the lazy Xue Jingyan immediately choked and coughed twice. After that, she vomited one after another. Looking at Yan Ling'er's soul in front of her, her eyes were filled with tears.

It was incredible, as if he was looking at some big fool.

"Can you be a little more shameless?"

"The self-destruction of the Flame Tiger Demon Spirit just now, if the timing is right, even if you have ten lives, I'm afraid it won't be enough to kill you."

"Even if it is the current strength of the demon spirit, you are still far from enough."

Xue Jingyan said contemptuously to Yan Ling'er, her words were full of sharp tone, which made Yan Ling'er feel ashamed for a moment. She had just exploded. Although he had not personally felt it, he was close at hand and still knew its power.

"That is?"

"Ahem...what do you think?" Xue Jingyan coughed twice, then raised her head and looked at the meridians above her head, looking proud.

"You still won't say it's you, right?"

"How is it possible? Didn't you say that the Supreme Contract cannot be discovered at all? Is he a demon spirit with such ability?"

Yan Ling'er said with a face full of disbelief. In her words, she was full of doubts about Xue Jingyan. If so, then it can only be said that what Xue Jingyan did before was completely deceiving people.

"How could that stupid tiger detect my existence? However, when you use the power of fire, the power of the blood fox is attached to it. It still has vision."

With one word, Yan Ling'er finally knew the reason. The flame power slowly attached to the palm of her hand. Looking at the blood-red flame on top of the golden flame power, it was extremely bright. At this moment, Yan Ling'er looked at Xue Jingyan again, with a little...

Don't quite understand.

"What are you looking at? You idiot!"

Suddenly feeling Yan Ling'er's inexplicable and strange look, Xue Jingyan stopped for a moment and immediately cursed at Yan Ling'er. The latter's unfriendly look made her want to slap him to death.

"Even the demon spirit of the third-grade spirit demon Fiery Tiger directly chose to self-destruct when they saw your blood fox power. Are you really the blood demon ghost fox?"

"I don't know that either!"

Yan Ling'er looked at Xue Jingyan with curiosity. During the words, Xue Jingyan, who was particularly awkward, finally recovered. The latter looked at the young man in front of him, with a little confusion in his eyes. He didn't know what kind of ethnic group he was.

He shook his head.

"Hey... are you done with your coolness? Otherwise, you just have to admit defeat!"

Just when Yan Ling'er and Xue Jingyan were in confusion, two calls from the opposite side brought him back to reality. Looking directly, there were already thirty-five lightning-attribute prison patterns appearing in front of Xiao Ke, and in front of him

Thanks to all his efforts, he has become a prisoner.

The same is true. The power of the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Pill constructed with thirty-five layers of prison patterns can be imagined.

Yan Ling'er looked at Xiao Ke's arrogant eyes and Que Que's eager behavior, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There are currently thirty-five layers of prison patterns interlocking with each other. Although the power permeating them seems ferocious, the power of the current third-grade spirit demon Fiery Tiger is far beyond imagination. According to his judgment, it is extremely difficult to surpass the realm of one stick of incense.

Chen, it will be broken.

Because when Xiao Ke sketched the prison pattern, he was obviously in a wrong mood and eager for success. Although it was already formed, there were also many flaws in it.

Of course, if he had just constructed the prison pattern, he would indeed have the capital to fight again, but in front of him, he could only shake his head.

Yan Ling'er chose to ignore Xiao Ke's provocation. The next moment, she began to outline the prison pattern. When these signs fell into Xiao Ke's eyes, she almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph... Are you being tough? When I successfully refine the Hunting Tiger Yanzhuo Pill, let's see how you still show off."

Next, Xiao Ke slowly placed the incense burner containing the demon spirits inside the thirty-five-level prison pattern. Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire power sank into the incense burner, and then, cracks gradually appeared outside the incense burner.

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Bang...

The sound of a broken incense burner sounded clearly, "Roar...", the tiger came out of the cage, and roared violently, frightening everyone again. However, the strength of this flaming tiger's demon spirit was obviously weaker than that of Yan Ling'er.

But even so, the majesty exuded by the demon spirit cannot be ignored.

Xiao Ke, who was very close at hand, was the first to bear the brunt this time. Looking at the flaming tiger demon spirit in front of him, he finally knew what kind of terrifying existence Yan Ling'er had just faced. At this point, looking at the thirty-five layers of prison patterns he had sketched, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

wrinkle.

At this time, he began to suspect that Yan Ling'er and the flaming tiger demon spirit had played him off.

"Damn it, how can it be possible that twenty layers of prison patterns can withstand this kind of strength!"

Bang...

With a curse, the blazing tiger demon spirit began to attack directly. However, his thirty-five layers of prison patterns seemed ferocious, but under the first impact of the blazing tiger, it actually started to feel shaky.

"waste!"

Duanmu Yu, who was on the side of the Douqi stage, looked at Xiao Ke on the stage and cursed in a low voice. His words were not concealed at all. Duanmu Batian in front did not say anything when he heard this. There was still a smile on his face, looking at Xiao Ke opposite.

Yan Ling'er, at this time, the latter had once again outlined ten prison patterns, but at this moment, he chose to stop.

And just when he thought Yan Ling'er was waiting for what would happen after Xiao Ke failed and the Fiery Tiger Demon Spirit escaped, Yan Ling'er continued to outline the prison pattern.

Bang...

There was another collision, and the demon spirit of the third-grade flaming tiger once again collided with the thirty-fifth level prison pattern. This time, the two were weakened to varying degrees.

Looking at the fierce flaming tiger demon spirit in front of him, Xiao Ke's face was extremely dark at this moment.

After just a few battles, there were actually traces of cracks on the thirty-fifth level prison pattern, as if it had been injured during the collision. On the other hand, the flaming tiger demon spirit was still intact. In such a situation, the thirty-fifth level

It's only a matter of time that the prison pattern collapses, but the next step is just how many times it can be endured again.

"Hey..." Looking at the Fiery Tiger Demon Spirit, Xiao Ke sighed as if he was resigned to his fate.

Bang...

There was another violent impact sound. This time, the thirty-five layers of prison patterns were finally unable to withstand it, and they collapsed directly and disappeared into the world. The flaming tiger demon spirit that escaped from the trap once again rushed straight into the sky like before.

The flame pattern master in front was replaced by Xiao Ke just once.

Looking at the demon spirit in front of him, Xiao Ke finally felt the great pressure. He gritted his teeth, held the spiritual weapon in his hand, and suddenly attacked the demon spirit in front of him with all his strength.

boom...

There was a loud bang, and then another loud explosion.

I saw a black shadow flash past, and Xiao Ke's figure, like a kite with a broken string, flew towards the outside of the Dou Qi platform. With a "bang", Xiao Ke's body directly hit the building and was instantly buried.

Second-grade flame pattern master Xiao Ke is out!