Chapter 3721

In the face of Fan Lin's denial, the female infant waved the life card into her hand... In the eyes of her and most people, the life card was broken so neatly, it must be that Jiang Ting was completely defeated and could Jiang Ting was completely defeated, and the only one who could fight back was Huaying.

"The rules can't be broken. Whoever breaks the rules must die." A child's voice sounded.

All of a sudden, several of the infants who were still talking turned their heads one after another... One, a boy who looked thirteen or fourteen years old... hurriedly saluted.

Even in the Infant Transformation Realm, there is a bit of restraint.

The person who looks like a child is named Xiao Ming, who Jiang Ting once saw in the Secret Realm of Sealing Demons, the existence of the Third Realm of Infant Transformation of Zishuang Gate.

See everyone's eyes.

Xiao Ming looked at Daoist Qingfeng: "Since he is your disciple, if he wants to come, his identity token was forged by you? Before the life card was broken, what was the difference."

"In recent years, Jianming Hall has reported that many strange things have happened in the territory. I am discussing with the rest of the powers remotely."

After a pause, Taoist Qingfeng revealed a three-pointed ugliness: "I received his message, but I didn't have time to be distracted... I don't want to, the message flashed, and the message was cut off, and the token I cast with my own hands was also destroyed. "

It was precisely because he felt that the token he refined was destroyed that he hurriedly suppressed the chores and came directly here...  

At the end of the speech, Taoist Qingfeng suddenly thought of something: "Zhu Yuan...he should go to find Zhu Yuan, and immediately send a letter to Zhu Yuan!"

He was sure that before Jiang Ting left the sect, he probably went to find Zhu Yuan and prepared to trade Hua Xisha...

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In space turbulence.

Jiang Ting is not dead yet.

He didn't know that his life card had been shattered neatly and neatly in the outside world, and he didn't know that the Zishuang Sect already thought that he was dead, and even the existence of the third realm of Huaying was disturbed, and even, I don't know, because of commemorating him. His talent, or in order to maintain the rules, has already spoken, no matter who moves his hand, he must die.

"Bang bang bang..." The voice as dense as raindrops is echoing at an extremely terrifying speed.

Countless spatial turbulent currents continuously swept across the Jiang Ting... The gift of the Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon blocked the turbulent currents.

But, can't hold back for how long!

Jiang Ting could see that the scale armor began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Once the armor is broken, his ten lives will not be enough to die!

If it was other people, they might just panic at this moment, not knowing how to deal with it.

But Jiang Ting... Even if he doesn't have the perception and ability of his previous life, he still has the memory of his previous life, and he knows how to face the turbulence in space.

confrontation?

This is the most inferior statement, and he can't stop it.

There is only one choice, immediately with an extremely terrifying attack, forcibly tear a gap nearby, and follow the gap to leave the turbulent flow... As for the reality outside the turbulent flow, it is not important for the time being.

Anyway, the outside world opposite his position at this time is definitely not like the vicinity of the Imperial Palace... The space is turbulent, and the word chaos represents disorder.

At this moment, he broke the turbulence and appeared, even if it appeared in the endless sea, or even in other worlds, he was not surprised at all.

Think, take a seat!

"One thought, the world changes..." Jiang Ting instantly formed a seal, and performed the most tyrannical magic that exploded in an instant.

However, as soon as he used it, Jiang Ting discovered that the consumption of immortal techniques had greatly reduced his mind.

Phantoms descended and gathered... Before they could show their power, they were torn to shreds by the turbulent flow, and no movement was caused.

How can it be so bad?

As soon as the doubts arose, he understood the reason... The turbulent flow of space does not exist in reality. Here, there is no power of heaven and earth.

The power of immortality is tyrannical, but among them, it is largely due to the blessing of the power of heaven and earth. There is no power of heaven and earth here, so there is no blessing... The power is naturally a little low.

Immortal magic, can no longer be counted on.

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Ting, with a little reluctance, summoned the magic sword from his body... If the immortal art is not good, after thinking about it, the strongest attack is only the one with eight layers of spiritual restraint. The magic sword is there, but there are spatial turbulence everywhere. If you are not careful, the magic weapon will definitely be damaged, or even completely destroyed!

Casting a sword formation?

Although the power of the sword array is strong, it is too scattered... With the cultivation base of the peak of the sky, the scattered power of the sword array may not be able to make a gap for him to leave.

Reluctant to give up a little time, Jiang Ting gritted his teeth slightly, controlled the nine magic swords to merge into one and turned into a giant sword, and stood directly in front of him.

"Bang bang bang..." There were muffled noises, and the giant sword was just cut out, but it was blocked by the turbulent flow of space, and it was impossible to stay away.

And probably because of the special situation here, Jiang Ting clearly found that his mana consumption was more than three times that of normal times!

He didn't care about the consumption of mana, but stared at the place where the giant sword passed... Space, everywhere, and not anywhere.

His sword stood out, no matter where it attacked, it was in space.

If the power contained in the magic sword is strong enough, the space will naturally be torn apart... But, the sword was cut out just now, and it was blocked by the turbulent flow, not to mention.

Before the sword's edge was blocked, the place... let alone breaking the space and tearing the gap, even, it failed to leave any traces in the space.

Involuntarily, Jiang Ting's expression became ugly... The power of immortal art was reduced. The most effective means of attacking him here was the unity of giant swords, and the one-sided power was considered the highest.

But there is no way to do anything about the space, so... even if all the means are used, there is absolutely no hope of tearing a gap and leaving.

Under the ugly face, hidden, spinning at the limit speed of the mind, one by one may be feasible ways to rise, and quickly pinched off by him.

Apart from immortality and magic swords, his strongest means is only ice magic.

It's just that his ice technique... Maybe he can freeze the space temporarily, but he can't tear it apart.

Ice, this is not an attack with sharpness as its specialty.

The condensed ice may also have the characteristics of sharpness and sharpness... But, the condensed ice, in terms of sharpness alone, is not comparable to the magic sword.

For a while, Jiang Ting found that he seemed to have nothing to do.

"Crack..." A rather clear voice entered Jiang Ting's ears.

Turning his head to look, the armor that has been resisting the turbulent flow of space, a crack that is close to the width of the thumb, spreads to the entire armor, and the luster of the armor has become extremely dim at some point.

Armor, if he can't hold on for too long, and he can't think of a way, he is afraid that he will be submerged by the turbulent flow of space, and his body will die.

Jiang Ting's heart gave birth to a trace of anger that went deep into his heart: "Damn... the devil!"

He has already decided that no matter if he can survive the crisis this time, he will let the Demon Realm know what it means to exist after the fact!

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