Volume 13 Chapter 54

The white steam with the hot breath swept like a wave.

Gao Yanan screamed and hurriedly pulled Lin Xi back.

Layers of fine blue metal spread over Jiang Xiaoyi.

Qingluan battle God armour reappeared.

Jiang Xiaoyi decomposes the blue metal long plumes behind him and turns them into flying blades.

"Boom!"

But when the white steam exploded, it didn't really touch the rolling fire on Shen Tu Nian's body. Jiang Xiaoyi snorted. His feet scratched a long mark on the ground, and then slipped back and forth.

Chu Yehan was very happy and excited before, but he was very nervous at this time.

Gongsun Yang, the first Archer of Da Mang, came to dongjingling.

Mr. Jun, the master of the great mang sword room, who had been advanced many years ago, also came to dongjingling.

There are also two swords of Tang Zang.

The saints that Dashang appears here are not ordinary saints like Tianwang. They are good enough to make Ni Henian feel wonderful.

Such saints may be equivalent to six or seven ordinary saints.

The power of the eastern jingling of the great Mang, because the appearance of these people, has gone far beyond the imagination of the Yun Qin army. Because if there are only two or three saints, then Zhongcheng, Nightingale, Tang Chuqing and others have enough to deal with.

It can be said that without Lin Xi's dispatch, we can't deal with Tang Zang's twin swords at all, but even so, Zhong Cheng and Nightingale have no power to fight again, and Tang Chuqing can't fight. Now, although Mr. Jun and Tang Chuqing have both lost, Shen Tu Nian But also a saint.

There are no saints in dongjingling.

And Shen Tu Nian is the Shen Tu surname of purgatory mountain. He is also not an ordinary saint.

He has the confidence to stop an ordinary saint, but he has no confidence to stop a saint who is even qualified to become the elder of purgatory mountain in the future.

In the face of the instant condensation will release the temperature of terror white steam, he swept to the upside down Jiang Xiaoyi's body.

At this time, Shen Tu Nian is less than 30 steps away from him.

Even with the protection of soul power, his skin has been steamed red by the heat around him, and even some places have raised bubbles. But he is still a steady stream of soul force, into the big box on his back.

A stream of air rushed out.

Another short silver stick flew out of a hole in the top of his big box.

Just as soon as it flew out, the silver short stick immediately unfolded. It was originally just a huge silver white metal film, folded and curled.

Shen Tu Nian is less than ten steps away from him.

His eyebrows and hair were scorched yellow and sparkled.

This huge metal film, just like a tent blown by the wind, covers Shentu.

There is only one thumb left in the palm of Shen Tu Nian's right hand.

At this time, there was a purple spark on this thumb, just like a little candle fire on a candle.

"Boom!"

It's just a little flame, the air around him is another explosion, Chu Yehan can't open his eyes, his eyebrows and hair burn completely.

The sharp rise of hot air, will cover the huge metal film seems to blow up.

However, this huge metal film is thin. At this moment, it shrinks sharply toward the tumbling vitality, "hiss", forming a metal pocket with a diameter of several meters, in which Shentu is imprisoned.

Until then, Chu Yehan began to make a cry of pain, and then he quickly backed up and beat the flame on his head.

……

Chu Yehan's fighting style naturally makes Lin Xi feel very novel.

This way of fighting even makes him feel like an ordinary special soldier is relying on some unique equipment to fight against a power.

The shiny silver metal film is still shrinking rapidly, and it continues to cling to Shentu Nian's body.

He was nervous.

Everyone was nervous, too.

I'm afraid that the ordinary saint and the high temperature flame and steam trapped in such a small space have already been scalded. But all this temperature and heat come from Shen Tu Nian. Nobody knows if such a silver metal film can really trap him.

……

At this time, rain fell on the silver metal film, making a hissing sound, and was immediately scalded into wisps of steam.

"Dong!"

The contracted silver metal film suddenly made a drum like sound.

Not broken.

But Lin Xi and others are still not happy, because all of them feel that there is a more terrible power in them, which is shaking.

"Take the crane away!"

Chu night Han looks back and yells at Lin Xi and others behind him.

"Dong!"

His voice just came out, and the first word "you" just came out. Within a breath, the silver metal film had been shocked again.

One second is enough for the master to do many things.

There are several bright hot lines appear on the silver metal film, from the metal film, into cracks.

The metal film cracked.

Shen Tu Nian was wrapped in purple smoke and walked out of the cracked metal film.

A blazing fire, condensed into a bunch, rushed to the Chu night Han who was still drinking.

Chu night Han this moment, only time to turn around.

"When!"

The bronze box of the same size as his body blocked the fireworks, so that he was not directly burned to ashes by the fireworks, but his body could not stand still at all. He flew forward and rushed out, with a hot blood spouting out of his mouth.

"In the sky, I have no choice but to take it. But come down, and don't try to fly again. "

Shentu Nian didn't look at Chu Yehan, who was hurling blood. His eyes fell on Lin Xi and the sacred tree flying crane not far behind him.

He went on, breathing out as if with Mars.

"I can't understand what happened in this city and you. I can't understand what God is I also know that you are also unreasonable to kill Xu Qiubai. You make me despair But I still want to try at last, your unreasonable step over In the case that your soul power is almost exhausted, can you go beyond the ranks and kill a saint? "

He wants to say it completely, so his movements are not as fast as before.

Shentu Nian 's words are his most sincere feelings.

He has been helpless and desperate to the extreme. He smashed all the things that can win, but in front of Lin Xi, he didn't win. In the end, he had nothing but himself.

He even wanted to die at this time. He wanted to die in Lin Xi's hand.

However, Lin Xi is very clear that this way of thinking at the moment is the most effective.

On the contrary, when the other party is most desperate and killed by the other party, will the other party be stupid, and will this make him feel too dramatic?

In Lin Xi's mind at this time, he could not help but think of such an idea.

He took a look at Jiang Xiaoyi beside him, took Gao Yanan's hand, and thought of the words of the three of them in his mouth.

In the wide sleeves of his priest's robe, there was a golden light, which was the light from the golden little Phoenix Ruirui of Yunqin.

It also wants to fight and wait for the chance to fight. However, it is also desperate at this time, because it knows that once it rushes up, it will not be a star falling Phoenix, but a flying roast chicken.

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All these Yunqin people, who share the life and death of the city, have done their best to fight no more.

However, at this time, there is a person who can still fight, but still hesitate.

This man is on the top of a burning Pavilion on the side of the river. He is caged in a big black robe that can make her and the pavilion integrate. Even Shen Tu Nian and the white shirt master can't perceive her.

Her mission is to protect Lin Xi, even if she gives her life.

It's just that the things in her hands at the moment are just as precious as the beads that make Shen Tu Nian lose his temper and despair directly. Even in the internal strife of the college, even when the person who gave her this thing was chased to death, he didn't even use it. Like Mingge, it's the real foundation of qingluan college.

She was reluctant.

If she can exchange this thing for her life and not use it, then she will certainly exchange her life for this thing of the college.

But I can't change it now.

She hesitated, hoping that Lin Xi could perform some miracles so that she could not use this thing.

But this is the last moment.

She couldn't help it any more She hesitated, thinking of the person who gave it to her, and with tears, the soul power accumulated in the palm of her hand poured into the thing in the palm of her hand.

This thing in her hand is like a piece of black rag, but there is no silk or cotton thread in the world. It is as light and soft as this rag. So this rag is more like a soft cloud.

It's just that this thing has many mysterious runes, and it's like a rune.

At the moment when her soul power flowed in, this piece of thing suddenly broke down, like a black veil, and hit Shentu Nian.

Shen Tu Nian felt the sudden fluctuation of soul power on the side of his body, and then he felt the strange vibration of vitality that he had never felt before.

He felt a sudden fear.

Almost intuitively, his breathing stopped, and all the pores in his skin contracted and closed.

With his hands closed, he pressed out a knife like flame, and immediately cut into the black veil.

Under the impact of the flame, the black light yarn suddenly disintegrates into hundreds of millions of small black debris, which spreads out and spreads with the wind. I don't know how many miles it spreads.

Strangely, the flame with terrorist power sent by Shentu Niang disappeared after breaking up the black veil, just like a breeze blowing these black debris out.

The rate at which this black debris spreads is eerie.

In a very short time when Shentu Nian had no time to make the second action, or even to think, or to be shocked, hundreds of small black debris fell on him.

His body reacts instinctively to shake the black debris out.

However, these black debris seemed to be completely free of force and infiltrated into his body.

All the soul power in his body is scattered out of his body where the black debris contacts his skin,