Chapter 1969

Ziyuan saw that this force was so strong that her body could hardly move, especially behind her, three war souls sealed all her way back.

Seeing that all directions around the asters were sealed by each other, they were almost in a state of death. They all shouted in horror and stood up.

Li Yundong also suddenly burst out a touch of pure light in his eyes. He rubbed and stood up. He was full of real yuan and would come out at any time.

When Ziyuan was in a desperate situation and couldn't advance or retreat, she suddenly turned her Jiutian Ziyuan silk like a sharp sword under her feet and forcibly cut a hole in the floor. In the blink of an eye, her body fell from the second floor to the first floor, narrowly avoiding this move.

Everyone didn't expect that Ziyuan could think of such a way to escape. They immediately cheered like a shock. At this moment, everyone was amazed by Ziyuan's wit and calmness.

Even CI Nian nodded slightly and said to Shenxiu, "this asters is a little clever."

Seeing that Ziyuan could think of such a "hiding place" to escape, she was stunned and hesitated whether to catch up.

But at this time, suddenly she felt a sudden movement under her feet, and then there was a sound of floor cutting.

The magic weapon of the asters is like a fountain spouting from the feet of the orange children, like countless sharp arrows rushing towards the orange children!

The orange child suddenly became angry. Her body suddenly floated into the air, and the flag in her hand waved down. For a moment, the tip of the purple silk was as sharp as a drill bit, and stopped in front of her, trembling and struggling, but she could no longer enter half an inch.

Orange child's eyebrows stood up, and her whole body was full of awe inspiring and inviolable authority. She said in a harsh voice: "die!"

The flag in her hand waved into the round hole drilled under her feet, and countless evil spirits emerged in the flag, and fierce ghosts rushed towards the asters downstairs.

But the orange child just waved the flag, but the aster suddenly drilled out of the hole where she had fallen. Her eyes stared round and drank loudly. The purple ribbon in her hand condensed into a ball in an instant, and then elongated quickly, as if it had become a sharp spear!

Ziyuan seemed to incarnate as a soldier charging on the battlefield with a sharp spear. She twisted at her feet, held the purple spear in her hands, and suddenly stabbed the orange child!

This move was applauded by everyone!

Ziyuan had an idea to survive in an impossible place, then she pretended to attack the foot of an orange child, and then suddenly appeared in front of her. This move was a great play!

Moreover, the practitioners in this field, even the blind, can see that the orange child is possessed by the gods at this time. Ziyuan is fighting with a God who has come to the world with its own practice strength. If someone else wants to change, I'm afraid it will be defeated long ago and can't move even in front of the authority of the gods!

But asters can not only overcome this powerful and unparalleled pressure, but also fight back so calmly and tactfully. They lag behind people in strength, but on the scene, they are weak and strong without losing the wind at all!

What an outstanding fighting talent!

The crowd cheered loudly. Zhang Ling's eyes burst out. She shook her head and sighed: "Wang Yuanshan has really accepted a good apprentice! What a pity, what a pity!"