Great Dream Master

A liquid blue light appeared under the tears demon's feet, and her figure instantly melted into it, disappeared, next moment, and a blue light flashed on the ground outside the twenty-thirty zhang, the tear demon's body Shape emerges from it.

But the scarlet sword rainbow disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the head of the tear demon like a teleport, and the sword light was released.

In an instant, splitting the air sound loudly!

Hundreds of scarlet sword shadow appear out of thin air, like rain straight to the tear demon and press down.

The tear demon was furious, opened his mouth and vomited, and a ball of blue Ice Flame blurted out, rapidly swelling, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of several ten zhang, drowning all the sword shadows.

But at this moment, the white formation mark of her debut appeared on the ground beside her feet. The white light in front of her was full, and then it also appeared in the white space, and it happened to be in Zen Master Baoxiang and the others. not far away.

And that huge blue Ice Flame was also taken into the white space, moved towards Zen Master Baoxiang and the others. . .

"Tear Demon!" Zen Master Baoxiang was shocked when he saw the tear demon and the large blue Ice Flame, the golden Zen stick golden light in his hand was released, and the moved towards Ice Flame was smashed five times in a row.

In the loud sound of "hong long long", the void under the blue Ice Flame fluctuates together, and five attic-sized golden Zen sticks illusory shadows emerge out of thin air and collide with those Ice Flames. .

Five groups of golden light erupted like a scorching sun, tearing apart the blue Ice Flame, but the five-way Zen stick illusory shadow also collapsed and disappeared.

The others reacted a little slower, and immediately took out the magic weapon and attacked the tearful demon.

The tearful demon was furious, and her body slid around. A large blue mist containing strong coldness rolled out of her body, submerged her figure, and covered her entire group.

At the same time, a layer of black liquid light appeared in the eyes of the tear demon. Next moment, dozens of black teardrops flew out of it, and disappeared into the blue mist in a flash.

The original blue mist suddenly became thicker several times, and turned into blue black, exuding a heavy resentment of hiding the sky and covering the earth.

The Magical Artifact, a magical artifact surnamed Zhen and the others, collided with the black blue fog, the rays of light dimmed immediately, and layers of black surface quickly appeared on the surface, which seemed to be infested by resentment.

"This is the tears of the tearful demon? The formidable power is really extraordinary." Shen Luo hid in the distance, watching the battle from a distance, slightly nodded.

While secretly speaking, he both hands formed hand-seals, stimulating the imaginary formation of the two instruments, isolating the communication between the voices of the two parties and the Divine Consciousness, and instigating fierce fighting between the two sides.

The tear demon is weak, and Shen Luo occasionally urges the ban to help him withstand some attacks and keep the battle stable.

In this way, the tearful demon and Zen Master Baoxiang and the others unfathomable mystery fought together.

Although both parties know that they have fallen into a trap and do not want to fight to death, everything in the imaginary formation of these two instruments is under the control of Shen Luo, and the array has the ability to illusion. The fight is too easy.

Bai Xiaotian stood beside Shen Luo with a complicated expression.

These are the existence of two Great Ascension Stages and a group of Astral Projection Stage experts. In Shen Luo's hands, they are like a group of playthings, which are played at will.

The mirror demon also stood in the vicinity, looking at Shen Luo in awe.

A little bit of time passed, and a little one hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The battle between Tear Demon and Baoxiang and the others has basically ended. On the Human Race cultivator side, except for Baoxiang, everyone else has fallen to the ground, and all the skin on their faces has become The green and black color seemed to be poisoned.

While the tearful demon and Zen Master Baoxiang are still fighting, but the two are also injured separately. Zen Master Baoxiang, like the others, has a layer of blackness on his face and frostbite in many places on his body.

The tear demon's injury is not light, one arm was broken, twisted at a strange angle, a fist sized blood hole was penetrated in the lower abdomen, and other parts of the body were also injured.

Compared with at first, the strength and speed of both attacks are much weaker. Obviously they have reached an arrow at the end of its flight.

"It's time to end." Shen Luo said indifferently, his figure disappearing in a flash.

Red light flashed above the tearful demon's head, and countless scarlet sword shadows appeared, hiding the sky and covering the earth.

The demon was shocked, and the only right hand left with a wave, released a thin layer of icy mist, and greeted it towards the sword shadow.

When Zen Master Baoxiang saw this scene, he knew that the person manipulating the array finally made a move. After narrowing his eyes, he suddenly shouted loudly.

His arms suddenly became more than twice as thick, and the golden Zen stick in his hand lit up, sending out a dragon's cry tiger's roar like a sharp roar.

"go!"

With a wave of his arm, Zen Master Baoxiang threw the golden stick out and turned it into a golden long rainbow, hurriedly cast away, and pierced the tear demon like lightning. Chest!

At the same time, Zen Master Baoxiang retracted his sleeve with his other hand, a faintly discernible needle appeared in his palm, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

After fighting with the Tear Demon for so long, he had already noticed that the people in the formation were helping the Tear Demon, and he didn't seem to want it to die.

In this case, he killed the tear demon and forced that person to show up.

As long as one of them shows up, he will greet that person with this shadowless needle with heavenly thunder tempering. Even if he can't kill the other person, he will have to inflict severe injuries on him and take the opportunity to escape this damn array. .

The direction of the sword shadow on the top of the tear demon's head suddenly turned, and all of them were slashed towards that golden stick shadow.

A series of loud noises of "clang", "clang" and "clang", a string of scarlet fire stars burst out, and the golden rod shadow was immediately knocked into the air, wiping the body of the tear demon and flew over.

At the same time, a flower is silhouetted behind Zen Master Baoxiang, Shen Luo silhouette appears out of thin air, holding a black and yellow long stick, facing Zen Master Baoxiang’s head, fiercely hitting down.

An imposing manner of hiding the sky and covering the earth, moved towards Zen Master Baoxiang engulfed it.

The corner of Zen Master Baoxiang’s mouth showed a successful smile, and the red robes on his body suddenly shot out, facing the Xuanhuang long stick.

But faster than the cassock was his left hand, and he slammed it out. The needle in his hand turned into a hair-like black light, which struck Shen Luo's body in a flash.

"hong long" A loud noise!

A group of extremely dazzling lightning broke out, one after another thick white thunder and lightning swept away in all directions, whipping the nearby white space like a whip, and the white space vibrated violently.

And Shen Luo was swallowed by lightning and completely disappeared. Even the black and yellow long stick also disappeared without being hit.

Master Baoxiang loosened his tight complexion. He no longer has much mana in his body. This blow is his stake all on one throw. If there is no result, he can only accept his fate. Fortunately, everything goes well.

At the moment when his mind was relaxed, a sharp golden glow appeared behind him, flashing around his neck like lightning.

Master Baoxiang only felt a cold neck, and his head was spinning down at the next moment. The Divine Soul in his head was also directly annihilated by the fierce aura of golden glow.

The golden glow then showed its body, but it was a dark golden remnant sword, exactly the Beheading Demon Sword.

Opposite Zen Master Baoxiang, the tearful demon was shocked, but he immediately recovered, flew back, and took the opportunity to find a chance to escape here.

But there was a sudden flash of the void around her, and the silhouettes of Shen Luo appeared strangely out of thin air. There were as many as seven or eight ways, enclosing her figure in the middle.

Each Shen Luo wielded a Xuanhuang air stick, hitting the tearful demon's body everywhere.

The tear demon couldn't help being stared wide-eyed and was about to try to defend.

A palm suddenly stretched out from the white space and pressed it on the shoulder of the tear demon in the first step. A monstrous cold rushed in, and instantly stopped all the tear demon's actions.

Not only that, but blue solid ice appeared on the body of the tear demon, and it thickened rapidly in the freezing sound of "crack" and "crack".

After a few breaths, the tearful demon was frozen by a blue iceberg with several feet high, unable to move even a little bit.