Chapter 3507

After Jiang Ting retreated to a safe distance, he did not hesitate to display the heavenly ghost to devour the soul... Many cold awns condensed did not attack Zhong LAN, but spread in all directions.

Then... Where the cold awn passed, the sky was marked one after another.

Broke the space?

Not at all!

The desert here is just an illusion... An illusion derived from the combination of artistic conception and reality.

His magic illusion seems to slow down countless times. In fact, it is not that the speed really slows down, but this special illusion, which does not exist in reality, but is projected in the mind.

How fast does Jiangting's consciousness respond? How fast do the immortals react?

Also because the reaction is too fast, the still normal magic seems to slow down countless... In this illusion, the past ten breath, the normal time, maybe not even a breath.

The signature spell of Qiushui Pavilion is also a direct attack on the soul of the mind. It keeps getting closer until the person who is recruited becomes crazy about the caster

Well, it's complicated to say, and Jiang Ting doesn't know much about it. He just needs to be sure that it's an attack against the spirit.

The surrounding illusion became riddled with holes after a while because of the attack of the spirit of Jiangting.

Then, like glass, countless cracks emerge in the desert... Soon, they disappear and return to reality.

Just know the reality, the combination of reaction and physical body, and return to normal.

"No... poof..." Before the magic came, Zhong LAN, who failed to cast the magic, was swallowed back, and her face was pale and bloodless.

Magic also comes.

"Boom..." the terrible air wave drowned Zhong LAN.

Even less than half a breath, Jiang Ting felt that Zhong Lan's breath disappeared in the attack of magic.

"What a pity..." as he retreated, Jiang Ting shook his head as he looked at the attack of magic.

If Zhong LAN is in full bloom, although the power of magic is powerful, the possibility of dying on the spot is not high with Zhong Lan's cultivation, which should end with serious injury.

Unfortunately, Zhong LAN fought back with Qiushui pavilion's no magic. As a result, Jiang Ting didn't get caught, but broke the illusion of fantasy. Therefore, Zhong Lan was bitten back.

Directly injured by reverse bite.

The seriously injured body is facing the threatening magic... He can't die anymore.

After three full breaths, the aftereffects of the magic began to dissipate.

Jiang Ting approached the front again and soon reached the place where the magic was attacking... There was nothing here.

Not to mention the corpse, it doesn't even smell of blood... Obviously, Zhong LAN, who was seriously injured, was crushed by magic, the bones didn't exist, and the gods and souls were destroyed.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting looked in the direction of Qiushui Pavilion, and his eyes showed countless fears... The signature spell of Qiushui Pavilion is very strong.

Zhong Lan's cultivation in the middle of the land is a little weak.

If Tianjiao like Hualing Su Qingyi has the cultivation achievement in the middle of the earth, he may have been caught just now.

The strength of his spirit now is probably stronger than that in the middle of the earth realm, but not as good as that in the late earth realm.

In other words, he couldn't stop the Qiushui Pavilion cast in the later stage of the land from spreading spells.

Of course, the magic of Qiushui Pavilion is not as terrible as imagined Even if you get caught, it is only temporary control, not permanent. With the passage of time, the spirit will repair and recover by itself.

Not to mention, Jiang Ting is not an ordinary person. His past and present lives converge. The magic of Qiushui Pavilion can't control him.

It's just that when life and death fight

According to Zhong Lan's performance just now, the effective range of the spell is at least one mile!

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Ting took back his sight: "Qiushui Pavilion..."

The silver dragon reappeared, and then Jiang Ting used his magic to change the Silver Dragon into something else... With the streamer, he turned towards the purple frost gate again.

This time, the appearance of the flying boat changed, and his appearance and breath had already changed.

Now, there should be no accident.

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Battlefield, about 700 miles away.

Su Qingyi, who had already left, stood quietly on the top of an ancient tree surrounded by half a person... She lived up to the cultivation of the golden elixir realm. Standing on the top of the tree, her body was so light that she didn't even press down the leaves. It seemed that there was no ghost at all and there was no weight.

At the moment, she was quietly looking at the sky... She could see that a streamer appeared 700 miles away, and then disappeared towards the East northeast.

When the Liuguang Xiashi arrived, Su Qingyi whispered slowly, "under the fame, there is no empty man..."

After she left before, she didn't really leave, but stood here with a hidden breath, quietly looking at the almost invisible battle in the sky.

Because the distance is too far, because she has converged her breath and mind, she can't see the battle and feel the specific fluctuations. She can only vaguely see some light and shadow visions of fighting.

She thought that even if Jiang Ting was strong, whether he could beat Zhong Lan was also two things. After all, the gap between the two is there... What is more likely is that both lose and retreat.

Unexpectedly, the battle did not last long, and the battle ended. There was only a streamer to leave. Looking at the direction of departure, it was obviously Jiangting.

Where's Zhong LAN? Of course, dead.

She knew that under the appearance of fame, Jiang Ting was not the most real strength.

Otherwise, with the strength of fighting red blood at the time of the previous six big competitions, it is impossible to win so simply, and even kill Zhong LAN!

Silence for a long time.

Su Qingyi stretched out her hand and took down a jade pendant from her waist. Her mana and mind spread It is worth mentioning that she has been quite indifferent for a long time.

After a while, a vague phantom appeared in front of her.

"Master." Su Qingyi still looked indifferent.

Mirage didn't say... But Su Qingyi's master is late autumn, Qiushui Pavilion, and even today's Tianlan, the most famous peerless Tianjiao, who entered the realm of becoming a baby at a mere age of more than 400.

There are even rumors that, with the unique style of late autumn, you may be able to achieve the cultivation above transforming babies... What a realm it is not to transform babies, not to transform babies.

However, today's Tianlan may not exist on the baby. Even if it does, it can't be more than three or five?

Huaying territory is an old monster with a life span of 5000 yuan... What is it above Huaying?

Su Qingyi continued to whisper: "master, elder Zhong LAN, dead."

"Zhong lan..." the phantom pondered for a moment, and his words showed a trace of surprise: "how dare someone touch the elder of my Qiushui pavilion?"

"Jiang Ting's hand."

After a pause, Su Qingyi whispered: "because it's said that the elder is confident that his accomplishments are far better than Jiang Ting... The fighting time is less than 40 seconds. It's not Qingfeng sword array that deals with the elder among disciples."

Qingfeng sword array is strong, but it has great disadvantages... If you are deeply trapped in the sword array, the sword array cannot shrink for nearly a quarter of an hour. Naturally, you can't kill the enemy.