Suddenly, Ming Yan was extremely angry, and under the anger, the body of light and shadow trembled slightly, and it was obvious that the anger had reached the extreme.
Between his flipped palms, a group of gorgeous purple flames fabricated out of thin air in the palm of his palm, like a random snap of his fingers.
The terrifying purple flame, like a purple pike, pounced fiercely at Zhang Xiaotian.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaotian also replied with a finger, the shining light, like a crystal stone, showing materiality, and finally volleyed a little, a touch of brilliance pierced the sky and the earth.
The two violently collided, and the world seemed to lose its color at that moment, and the two were incompatible with each other, and the real spiritual power that shattered, like a crystal shattered.
In the end it was almost a double offset.
"Is the spiritual power imprint?" Ming Yan said clearly, but his eyes were Dasheng, coldly said, "It would be too naive to want to resist the attack of a super power!"
"How can I know if I don't try!" The faint words seemed to be watching everything.
When the words fell, Zhang Xiaotian rose up into the sky, and only stopped when he was level with the other party. His ordinary figure gave people an endless sense of oppression.
"Boy, don't be too smug, it was just a random blow from me just now." Ming Yan did not forget to strike.
"You are so much nonsense!" Zhang Xiaotian scolded. Since the war cannot be avoided, it is better to fight bravely.
Ming Yan was extremely angry and laughed, and said lightly, "Within the three moves, your life is necessary!" The indifferent appearance, beneath this, hides a strong and incomparable killing intent.
"Good!" Zhang Xiaotian said.
A storm was brewing, and it spread out, not knowing how many monks would be shocked.
One side is a strong man moving the mountain realm, and the other is a small monk who bears the brand of a strong man of the same level. The two are quite similar.
They were unable to fight for a long time, and Ming Yan was just a clone formed by spiritual power, which was also the source of Zhang Xiaotian's confidence.
Time passed, and the two of them were still entangled after the two loud noises that shook the world.
A burst of spiritual light flickered, and spiritual power was like a hurricane raging across the world, and two of them were extremely flaming, hanging high in the sky.
Finally, they staggered their body shapes and stood on one side of the sky, staring at each other. At this time there is one last resort.
Ming Yan, the person of light and shadow, was no longer caused by the white and vast rays of light at this moment, but the body of purple inflammation, like the flame of the ghost, the high temperature gnawed people.
Zi Yan beats fiercely, showing the vibration in his heart. Among the thousands of thoughts, it is really unexpected. The other party doesn't seem to be struggling, so he just blocks him with two moves. If it goes on, let alone three moves, I'm afraid I will be myself in a short time. They are all unable to succeed.
At this level, Ming Yan was frightened and angry.
"Netherworld Spirit Eye!" Ming Yan whispered.
Pinching between the fingers, a mysterious spiritual seal was formed on his hand. Void spiritual power surged, rumbling loudly, echoing the world.
In the void, a purple light beam suddenly bloomed, and the brilliance was so palpitating, as if it could burn all the stylistically.
The purple flames slowly condensed during the violent beating, and finally, in the blur, a fuzzy inch-long purple pupil was floating in the sky.
In the pupils, purple rays of light passed from time to time, staring at it, a purple spear condensed out.
The purple spear, with terrifying fireworks rising from the periphery, flickering, burning everything. It turned into a purple rainbow and attacked Zhang Xiaotian.
After the release of this technique, the fluctuations of the light and shadow people obviously weakened a lot. Because this is a terrifying Xuan-level martial art, the spiritual power consumption is astonishing.
Zhang Xiaotian is neither arrogant nor impatient, nor eager nor slow. Between the bombardment with his fists, his fists shine like stars and are brilliant.
Fist power is like a boulder hitting the wild land...
"Hahaha, kid, you're still too tender!" Ming Yan sneered, and after releasing the eyes of the ghost, he betrayed the agreement for the first time and left Zhang Xiaotian directly, "Non-stop." Place.
This kind of behavior is simply shameless to the extreme.
Zhang Xiaotian remained silent, because only strength is true, and everything else is false.
Although this shameless and despicable behavior of the other party is extremely contemptuous, the effect may be very significant.
"He has a spiritual imprint created by someone who has moved the mountain realm and exhausted a lot of effort. Is it possible that you all have it?" Ming Yan sneered. Killing intent is shocking, ready to pick up the weak and kill first.
Chi Guoguo didn't conceal the threat of the words. This was not contempt, but contempt.
He didn't believe that besides Zhang Xiaotian, there was a second person who had the spiritual power of a super strong.
A simple four-character, but for those who move the mountain realm, it is also a precious thing that was made with the power of the original source. This is not a big road stall, but a real treasure, and it is used less once. Once, it was really too rare.
"I will kill a few Haohaizong disciples first, I don't believe it, you are not afraid, and do not surrender to me!" Ming Yan is extremely cold, killing intent, and wants to make a move.
A dozen people can't help but feel a little horrified when they hear this, but is this useful? It's better to stand proud and fight.
Even if you fail to fight, you will die by a big deal. Of course, it is best to not die, provided that a few people must fight hard.
Tens of people burned their spirits and spirits one after another. For a time, this world was full of blood, like a beast awakening, and the vigorous vitality flooded the world.
The spiritual power attacked the waves, and the stubble of stars and rain rendered the world, too bright, and extremely violent spiritual power, containing the indomitable will.
"Looking for death!" Ming Yan's pupils were shining, and he was extremely compelling. Immediately before starting to do anything, these weak ants actually provoked first.
Between waving the sleeves, the power of the mountain spirit swept across the land, a majestic giant mountain with hundreds of feet of quality. When it rose from the ground, the ground kept cracking, the wolf forest was flying, and the world was wiped out. The realm.
This breath shocked the world.
Between the world and the earth, the sound of banging and banging is endless.
"There is actually such a fighting force!" Ming Yan was furious. No longer indifferent, frowned slightly.
I saw that the magnificent huge mountain and the broken stones continued to fall, causing the huge mountain to become smaller, but it also prevented a few people from attacking.
Just as the loud noise began to weaken, and the power of several people's attack was weak, a blade of light broke through the air, extremely overbearing, and it just broke through the huge mountain and approached the flames.
While Ming Yan was raging, he did not forget his fierce attack, brush! In an instant, the spiritual power was overwhelming, and one after another fiercely rushed to the blade of light.
No results have been seen yet.
"Thunder and lightning!" On the eve of Zhang Xiaotian, he cast aside the ghost eyes and turned into a human form of lightning, bringing the thunder and lightning of the animation sky to the ground.
"How could it be so fast!" Ming Yan was puzzled, actually faster than herself.
Ming Yan wondered, when it comes to martial arts, might he be inferior to a junior monk? If it is a secret treasure, at most it will be promoted to the same level of cultivation. After all, Zhang Xiaotian should have defeated himself by using the sea-transforming secret treasure. Explain that the branding is made by the strong who move the mountain boundary.
Ming Yan was puzzled, guessing that it might be a shocking treasure, and there was a sense of greed in his heart. But there is another exciting spirit, if it is an unknown dangerous thing, Ming Yan will have a trace of retreat.
All this is because the other party really turned into lightning, swiftly shaking the sky, it was too fast.
If Ming Yan knew that this was Zhang Xiaotian's god-given martial arts, he had nurtured his body since he was a child, and he didn't know how fit he was, and the effect he exerted would naturally be the greatest. That's amazing, that's for sure.
Unfortunately, Ming Yan would not know.
Ming Yan finished the previous power of the mountain spirit and raced against the clock, his eyes flashed with cold electricity, roaring and shaking the sky, the mountains trembled, and the sky was full of rocks.