Long Kun is very angry. Just now, the wave outside the city gate failed to break through the wall. On the contrary, he was taught a lesson by dozens of archers, which made him clamorous and depressed. He was worried that there was no place to vent his anger. In front of him, these three guys suddenly took the initiative to send him to the door, which immediately made him very interested in shooting.
As soon as the words fell, the Phoenix totem behind him burned again, and his whole body was surrounded by red flames. Like a moving fireball, he rushed towards the three disciples in front of him.
The powerful fire attack power immediately locked the one standing in the front of the three people, but the other side didn't seem to panic because of the Dragon Spirit's too violent power. The hands swung quickly, and began to mobilize the powerful martial arts breath in the body.
Soon, behind the silver robed disciple, a delicate totem of butterfly love appeared. Xu Yang, the totem of this flora, was no stranger. He had experienced the unique charm of this kind of flower in the battle in the lost mountain forest.
Obviously, the appearance of these three guys is to divide the overall lineup of several people in Xu Yang's team. What they are good at most is the confusion means aiming at the spiritual aspect, breaking up Xu Yang's complete team formation.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Yang didn't do it himself. He just wanted to have a look. These people deliberately put out such a lineup, and what kind of purpose is hidden behind it.
Sure enough, long Kun just hit again.
When he entered the triangle line-up occupied by the three ten thousand year silver robed warriors. The extremely fierce fist of fire blows out, but it's like a punch on the cotton. All the violent power is turned into nothingness in an instant. It's obvious that the disciple with the totem of butterfly love flower, who has just been targeted by him, is just a cover.
When long Kun's punch failed, he fell into the dream set for him.
"How could that be? It didn't hit again
Long Kun's instinctive rage. I don't know that the more anxious and fiery he is, the easier he will be caught by this martial arts method which specializes in spiritual power.
"No, long Kun is too worried. He seems to be controlled by the other party's means again. I'll go and rescue him."
Around the dawn without hesitation rushed out.
In Xu Yang's opinion, even if the girl also takes the hand, it will not have any positive impact on the situation of long Kun at the moment, and even the dawn itself will be brought into the exclusive dream space.
Sure enough, everything was going on as slowly as Xu Yang expected. Only the little mushroom standing on Xu Yang's shoulder, because he was too timid, didn't take the initiative to fight, was not suppressed by the current situation.
Although the old emperor did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but in the side of these teammates have entered each other's trap, the old emperor here seems empty tight.
In the twinkling of an eye, only Xu Yang and the little mushroom on his shoulder did not move. It was at this moment that a warrior level believer in a golden robe suddenly appeared above his head.
There is no more nonsense. If the other side raises his hand, it will release a strong spiritual force. The war spirit totem burning behind the warrior God level believer is also a plant totem with very powerful charm ability.
With a sneer, Xu Yang made a decisive choice. He didn't want to fight at all. In this way, he let the golden light and shadow on his head rush towards him.
As a matter of fact, he seems to have no back hand preparation on the surface. In fact, he has quietly released another phantom of his own in the surrounding space.
And after the noumenon enters the dream state, it immediately turns on the initiation mode.
Strong enough soul source can ensure that Xu Yang will never suffer any harm from the other side even if he enters the dream of the God of martial arts believer.
On the contrary, he secretly released the phantom outside the battlefield, which played a role quietly.
Sure enough, everything is just like Xu Yang's judgment. After his teammates enter the dream one by one, LAN ling'er, who always looks around, suddenly appears a figure in black not far behind.
As soon as the other party's breath appeared, LAN ling'er was very excited. According to Xu Yang's observation, the man in black who suddenly appeared behind him has also reached the level of martial god.
"Uncle Nangong! I knew you would come and save me
The guy who was made uncle Nangong by LAN ling'er didn't have any action, so he stood in the same place without expression, waiting for LAN ling'er to throw himself into his arms.
But I don't know that in the dream, Xu Yang always keeps absolutely awake, gently raises a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly opens his eyes.
In an instant, it tore up the dream space that blocked the source of his soul, and made the world of his soul completely disintegrate.
For the ninth emperor Xu Yang, it's just a matter of looking at his eyes to tear up his opponent's soul suppression skill.The funny thing is that the other party thought that he had finished suppressing Xu Yang, who was not regarded as a strong enemy by the priesthood so easily, but he didn't know that it was just Xu Yang's acting with him.
The soul and the phantom return to the noumenon. At this moment, Xu Yang's body speed rises to the limit state, and turns into a streamer in front of LAN ling'er, blocking his contact with the Nangong in black.
"You can't go with him."
Xu Yang falls in front of LAN ling'er. He is very calm about his tone, but his eyes are always fixed on the man in black. The blue Ling son immediately flustered facial expression. Suddenly a pair of incomprehensible expression, staring at the side of Xu Yang.
"Why are you stopping me? He is one of the seven elders in our long cloud sky. Didn't you say you would let me go back when the people who came to our sect in the imperial capital came to pick me up? "
The silly girl thought that Xu Yang wanted to keep him as a hostage.
However, with a smile, Xu Yang suddenly waved his palm out, and a strong breath of martial arts suddenly rushed to the man in black in front of him.
The Nangong is worthy of being a strong man in the level of martial god. Suddenly, a dark shadow floats directly in the air and stares down at Xu Yang and LAN ling'er behind him from the perspective of overlooking.
"If he is really the elder of Changyun Tianzong, I can give up to leave with him, but now the guy standing in front of you has been brainwashed and controlled by those disciples.
If I don't stop him, you'll be torn to pieces by this guy in an instant. If you don't believe me, I'll lift the cover on him and let you have a look. "