"You are very strong!" In fact, Qingshui knows that Leng Wuchen is not weak, but he never thought Leng Wuchen would be so powerful. Even if he uses his soul skills now, the other side can't see any fluctuation. This will be a very powerful manifestation of existence!.

"You too!" Cold traceless understatement back to the sentence: "shadow soul, shadow attack!" Six black shadows from the cold no trace at the foot of the fast dart out, locked in the water body, quickly swept past, unlimited extension!

Shimizu was not too surprised. After all, he knew something about yingpo. He had seen the shadow like assistance. He quickly turned back, stood on the attic, knelt down on one knee, put one hand forward, and began to draw a raindrop like totem in the center of the attic!

In addition, the fog inside the border is very rich, cold traceless, I can't see what the other party wants to do, but I can feel that the guy should start to take it seriously.

With the end of Qingshui's hidden soul movement, the attic instantly began to multiply with hundreds of area, and the size became larger and larger. It was not until a huge attic covered all the space in the boundary. It was more accurate to say that it was a stone statue than an attic. Yes, now it seems that the attic is no different from the stone statue.

And the big mouth, and the tongue in the mouth is actually a stone ladder composed of steps, fierce eyes glaring at Leng Wuchen and Jiang Chengtian, even phantom!

At the moment, the clear water is still standing in the attic, looking at the cold no trace below, light way: "how, is it really spectacular, right! This is the gift I prepared for you. If you have the courage, come up. "

It's absolutely impossible for Leng Wuchen to say that there is no fluctuation at the moment, but he just feels a little surprised. After all, it's the first time for him to see someone who can actually change things with physical things. Is the attic moving with him?

The more Leng Wuchen thinks about it, the more curious he is about the clear water. After all, this curiosity is a reflection of new things.

"You are really beyond my expectation!" Now the cold traceless stone statue in front of it is so small, after all, the volume is difficult to become proportional, do you want to lead spirit? Leng Wuchen hesitates. If he leads the spirit, it will undoubtedly disturb many people in the city, or not only those in the city.

Do you want to use forbidden spirit? No, it will bring too many negative effects on her own consumption. At least before the time, Leng Wuhen hesitates. But the clear water won't give Leng Wuhen any chance to think. With her own changes, the chaotic ember gas begins to spread downward until it completely envelops the stone statue attic, as if it has become glazed gold.

And the two sides with different ways of illusions of the spirit, is still fighting, one after another explosion sound collision sound tells how fierce here in the end.

Cold no trace also dare not drag big, have super call ordinary people's reflex nerve, fast hidden soul: Shadow soul! Next to "stack attack", a puff of smoke burst up, and a very small chain was stacked on the shadow under the feet.

The clear water in the attic of the stone statue in the air was caught by a hand stretched out in the smoke, and it was hard to throw it back, so that it could avoid the sweeping shadow cold light.

The stunt instead of him was cold no trace of the soul skills, as if harvesting straw, thousands of blades, into smoke, where to go back and forth.

Although dodges this time the danger, but the clear water landing appears somewhat embarrassed slightly. Different from Leng Wuhen, Qingshui's face is red and his fighting spirit is stronger than ever. In order to defeat Qingshui, Leng Wuhen has analyzed many methods, but none of them seems to be practical.

Leng Wuhen knows that if the stone statue wakes up in the attic, it will be more difficult for him to breathe. That is to say, the guy is still sleeping, Leng Wuhen is more sure. The other side needs time to use the attic, so Leng Wuhen will attack as quickly as he did just now. But it doesn't make much sense from the point of view, although the other side has become a bit embarrassed, But what cold no trace needs is not this.

At the moment when Qingshui falls to the ground, the shadow of the six chains under Leng Wuchen's feet immediately becomes stronger than the steel rope. Like a poisonous snake, he twists his body and quickly twines his feet around Qingshui. All of a sudden, he entangles his feet and climbs up along his feet. The whole person of Qingshui is bound like a huge zongzi.

Looking at his successful move, Leng Wuchen did not dare to relax at all, because his opponent Jiang Chengtian had introduced him, a man with some skills.

The strong sense of depression in my heart has not weakened, that is to say, this clear water is not in any way harmful at the moment. And now the stone loft finally began to move slowly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of body stones rubbing against each other is so strong, "roar, roar!" The huge roar made Jiang Chengtian cover his ears, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Leng Wuhen is not afraid of the change of the stone statue at the moment, but is slightly excited. This may be the difference between the strong and the weak. One is enjoyment, the other is helplessness. The significance of this truth is very great.

Leng Wuchen put his hands together, and the palm of his hand immediately radiated a dazzling blue light. The sharp shadows of the chains twined around Qingshui's body changed again. The black shadows even flashed the luster of metal. At this moment, the original tough chains became extremely sharp thorns.The corner of Leng Wuchen's mouth finally showed a bitter smile and said, "it's successful! "Shadow soul - strangle!" Cold no trace drink in a low voice, those sharp shadow knife immediately fast to be tied up in the water as the core of rotation, sharp blade in an instant will be inside the water to cut into pieces.

However, only pieces of meat, but no trace of blood. "How can it be? How could that be? " Leng Wuchen looked at the pile of broken meat without any blood in the clear water, I can't believe it.

However, the loft of the stone statue has already stood up. A huge, round stone beast appears in front of Leng Wuhen, opening its huge mouth, as if trying to swallow Leng Wuhen.

"It's a very powerful move. I can see that your shadow has been mutated by some power!" A gloomy and terrifying voice sounded in the cold and traceless ear, which was the usual sound when Qingshui was serious. Leng Wuhen, who was in a high degree of mental tension, immediately looked around and looked alert, but he couldn't find the clear water at all.

This guy is more cunning and weird than he imagined. This is the thought in Leng Wuhen's heart.