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"Damn wanleizong!"

Luo Tianyan couldn't help scolding him. If it wasn't for WAN Leixiao's crazy behavior before he died, it wouldn't have made the two dead beasts focus all their attention on the cranny of the mountain. Now, the two dead beasts feel that the people of Qingyun sect in the cranny of the mountain are not so easy to retreat.

After Ling Jian's teasing, the two deadly beasts were in a complete fury. At the moment, they were even unwilling to let go of this hateful boy.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Jian's body looks natural and unrestrained. In fact, it has been in a mess to the extreme.

"If it goes on like this, I will be exhausted soon."

With a wave of Ling Jian's palm, several marching pills turned into blood light and fell into his mouth, which added half of the aura that had been consumed before.

His eyes slightly raised, looking at the already weak aura fluctuation on the top of the mountain, but there was a lost color in his heart.

"I can't move it. It seems that I have to rely on it..."

Ling Jian calmly stands on the sword Qi and looks at the two death level fierce beasts that surround him. However, his heart is calm. The two fierce beasts are blooming, and obviously they don't care about Ling Jian. In their view, the teenagers who are already in extreme consumption can't compete with them.

The dead level fierce beast has great wisdom. In their opinion, it is more useful to kill this boy than to kill the people of Qingyun sect hiding in the cracks of the mountain.

"This hateful little clan man, forget it. Let's solve these two animals first."

Ling Jian turns his mouth, but he is not reconciled. The people of xiaojiezong are so cunning, which makes Ling Jian even more nervous. Originally, he intended to lead one of the fierce beasts up, but he never thought that the people of xiaojiezong would notice in advance, which makes Ling Jian's plan fall short.

Roar!

The ghost faced Red Lion and the black iron ferocious beast roared twice. In the blood mouth of killing, their ferocious tusks were exposed. Their eyes were fierce, and they were looking at the young men who stood in the forest and stepped on the sword. The corners of their mouths were greedy.

The color of greed floats, which makes the two death level fierce beasts want to attack, ferocious.

"Next, let me give you a tune of death..."

Ling Jian looks at the two death level fierce beasts who are ready to move, strongly suppresses the inner vibration, and then keeps himself calm. With a wave of his hand, the crystal clear flute is suddenly held in his palm.

At the same time, a mysterious force wave, instant palm spread all over the body.

Hum.

It seems that the strong sense of oppression from the ghost faced Red Lion and the black iron beast makes the air flow around him forced to flow. Under the flowing air flow, it drives the subtle melody above the flute hole, making the two fierce beasts in a commotion. There is a sense of uneasiness and irritability in Xiong Hong's eyes.

Boom!

The ghost faced Red Lion and the black iron fierce beast, one left and one right, directly thundered. The uneasiness in their eyes made them extremely irritable.

"What a strong perception!"

Ling Jian was shocked by the oppression and the huge shadow of the two dead level beasts. It was obvious that Ling Jian didn't expect that the dead level beasts, who were like cat and mouse before, were so explosive at this moment. Without giving Ling Jian the slightest time, he would just block the surroundings and make a direct move.

The buzzing sound from the flute hole was just driven by the air velocity. Before he could blow it, he had already made the two dead beasts aware of the danger.

Boom!

Two swirls of space spread all over the place. Under the thunderclap of the two dead beasts, Ling Jian felt the pressure coming from all around him. He felt a kind of impassability and was shocked. Finally, he felt a sense of danger like death. However, when he realized this feeling, he seemed to be moved and suddenly remembered a very strange one Special space.

Meta space.

The power of space whirlpool spread all over the place. Ling Jian felt more and more that the power of space was real and real. At the same time, he was even more shocked to find that he was not dead. He still held the crystal clear flute in his palm. At his feet, there was still a ray of sword Qi condensing the heaven destroying sword. Except for a unique sense of plane space, he had nothing on him It's a change.

"Ling Jian!"

"Little Lord!"

Inside the cranny of the mountain, the cry of the disciples of Qingyun sect, the two elders, and Luo Tianyan came out. They were looking at the open mountain area with a split heart and a split heart. Suddenly, under the thunderous death of the ghost faced Red Lion and the black iron beast, they disappeared completely. Their hearts trembled and despair.

"It's like the genius of the evil in Qingyun sect. He's completely finished."

The roaring and pitiful exclamation in the cranny of the mountain also spread to the top of the mountain and to the ears of Xiao jiezong and others.

Minglao heard this terrible cry, but he was very excited, with a face of schadenfreude."The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It's too much for him. He dares to compete with the two dead beasts. If he doesn't die, he won't die!"

Jie Zou Tian is still indifferent, but everyone can see that under his indifference, he is extremely happy.

"Without this evil boy, the people of Qingyun sect will be dead soon. I didn't expect that the most powerful one of Qingyun sect is not the elder, but this humble young master!"

"Hum, no one wants to compete with the people of our little clan for the treasure of wanshayuan. Since the treasure was first detected by our little clan, no one wants to share more of it."

It seems that the world is talking to itself, but the proud temperament is exposed, and the heart is cold and uninhibited.

"Is this really meta space?"

Ling Jian stands on the space. Although he has got close to the space, he still feels unreal. The space under his feet gives people a kind of illusory feeling, and the landing is not as down-to-earth as the normal landing.

"I didn't expect that the thunder and death strike of the two dead beasts directly produced an independent meta space. In this way, it directly helped me Ling Jian..."

As soon as Ling Jian's mouth was lifted, he showed a strange smile. His palm gently rubbed the crystal clear flute, and his fingers quietly crossed the flute hole. He was a little surprised. His firm eyes were eager to try

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