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As the two death level fierce beasts realized the unusual danger, they cast a thunderbolt death attack at the same time. The power fluctuation caused by the attack power of the two death level fierce beasts directly formed an independent space element space.

At the moment, no matter the two fierce beasts, the people of Qingyun sect hiding in the cracks of the mountain, or the people of Xiaojie sect who heard the scream of Qingyun Sect on the top of the mountain, they could not see the independent space clearly and could not feel the breath of Lingjian.

Under the blood cloud, the huge and bloody body of the ghost faced Red Lion, with a huge shadow, wriggled slightly for a while. The low roar came out from the depth of the body. Some amazing eyes were constantly scanning the previous position of Ling Jian, but they had no harvest.

In the black whirlpool storm, the black iron fierce beast's eyes were also surprised by the scene. A pair of eyes, the size of a copper bell, were looking at the disappearing position of Ling Jian in confusion. Their eyes swept from the location of the yuan space, but then nothing appeared, as if Ling Jian had been integrated with the space.

Ghost face the red lion's ferocious animal face is hidden under a white ghost mask. The ferocious animal face is twisted, and the mood seems to be a little irritable.

The two fierce beasts looked at each other, and the color of doubt in their eyes was more dignified. The four beast pupils swept each other and shook their heads in doubt. Then they slowly drew back their eyes, and then they turned their eyes to the Qingyun patriarch who was hiding in the crack of the mountain. When they had doubts, their eyes gradually became fierce.

Roar!

The red lion with the ghost face roared together with the black iron fierce beast, and the air of killing all around rolled, and the animal face full of killing became more and more ferocious and terrible.

Hum.

However, just when the two fierce beasts roared, full of killing echoes, and covered the mountains, a strange flute sound seemed to come from the independent meta space

Flute sound is leisurely, with a death like melody, turning into light, lingering around the mountains. As soon as the sound wave comes out, the whole mountain area seems to be surrounded by the sea of flute sound, full of Sao dynamic. With the falling of flute sound, the air here seems to be in a slight commotion, and it seems to be a little afraid of what will come.

In the meta space.

With a wave of his hand, Ling Jian's crystal clear flute turned into a streamer and disappeared directly in his palm. He looked out expectantly. He was not sure whether he could lead out the demon bat Legion by playing the flute in the yuan space.

However, when he was looking out, his face changed. There was a strong sense of oppression outside. The turbulent waves of the two dead beasts directly shrouded around the yuan space and oppressed Ling Jian in the yuan space.

As soon as the sense of oppression appeared, Ling Jian's body was as tight as a cheetah. However, just when his body was tight and he didn't know how to deal with it, outside the yuan space, outside the mountains, and in the distant sky, he suddenly felt like a rolling cloud. The waves of pressure filled the whole mountain area As if trembling slightly quiet.

"Here comes the feeling..."

Within the meta space, Ling Jian's face became tense and surprised. The sudden huge pressure was confronted with the pressure of the two fierce beasts, which made the original independent meta space instantly distorted. It seemed that the independent space could not completely bear the pressure of the three huge forces

Hum.

With the confrontation of three forces, the distorted meta space suddenly crackles. The cube's space barrier interface seems to be broken like glass. Ling Jian's vision through the broken barrier interface is to see the ghost faced Red Lion facing him.

"Why? There's something wrong with the ghost faced Red Lion... "

As soon as Ling Jian's paw was a little bit of sword spirit, he planned to leave here as soon as possible. However, when he noticed the ghost faced red lion that was swept by the sky, he just noticed that the ferocious ghost mask on the ghost faced red lion's face was shaking. It seemed that he could not bear the pressure of the sky, so he had to separate from his body directly. However, every time the ghost mask moved, he could not bear the pressure of the sky When he wants to be forced to fly out, there are amazing waves on Mori Bai's ghost mask. Then he increases the power of the ghost Red Lion by several points, and then he fights against the pressure sweeping over the sky.

Ling Jian was shocked by this strange scene. He immediately looked at the Mori white mask, which was on the ferocious face of the red lion with a ghost face. After shaking, it was as stable as a mountain

In this way, Ling Jian forgets the environment he is in. However, just when he has been paying attention to the ghost faced Red Lion, the ghost faced Red Lion who is constantly under the pressure of the sky is also aware of Ling Jian's attention. Immediately, he roars and waves his teeth and claws at Ling Jian. His bloody arms wave and the air around him is full of smoke It's like a sea of blood.

Ling Jian also stepped back suddenly because of the fierce hand of the ghost faced Red Lion, and retreated a little towards the broken yuan space. However, when he found that although the ghost faced Red Lion was fierce, there was not much freedom to walk towards the broken yuan space, Ling Jian's guard also fell in an instant, and his heart was quiet, replaced by deep and calm."No, this time the demon bat Corps seems to be coming a little differently..."

The broken meta space is constantly broken under the huge pressure of the sky. With the breaking of meta space, Ling Jian can feel that an indescribable sea pressure is sweeping across, which is countless times stronger than the demon bat army he met before. Under the sea like pressure, the pressure of the two deadly beasts is like a stone sinking into the sea. This is the Yuan Dynasty Space, actually, is directly crushed by the strong pressure carried by the demon bat Legion

Hum.

On the ferocious face of the ghost face red lion, senbai's mask trembled violently, and a strange wave filled the air. Ling Jian heard the buzzing sound and noticed the strange wave coming from senbai's mask. His eyes blinked and he took a deep breath. The dark wings behind him trembled and directly turned into a black light.

Boom!

Black light is like a long black gun, carrying rapid explosive power, directly points on the ferocious face of the ghost face red lion. Because of the pressure from the sky, it constantly vibrates, and may fall from the mask of Mori white ghost at any time.

Click.

When the black light hits the Mori white ghost mask, the yuan space behind him is finally unable to bear the pressure from the sky. It becomes fragments all over the sky, and then completely dissipates.

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