Zhang Tianxiao was able to turn on 30 spirit lamps. Even if he couldn't enter his fairy door, if he turned on 30 spirit lamps, it would already be a transcendental existence. With the spirit light of 30 spirit lamps If you want to kill the current Song Ning, perhaps it is not a problem.
But he gave up, in order to enter his fairy gate.
As a result, the thirtieth spiritual lamp went out, and the Xianmen was captured!
Zhang Tianxiao's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He roared and did not know what he was cursing. The roaring sound was spreading in the air, but Song Ning didn't care.
"You won Ouyang Ting Xianmen, Ouyang Ting died because of this, you won Li Yiyan Xianmen, Li Yiyan was almost killed, you won the same door Liang Xiuqi Xianmen, Liang Xiuqi ended in hatred, now you feel the taste of being lost to Xianmen?
Song Ning narrowed her eyes at Zhang Tianxiao.
Zhang Tianxiao's roaring sound is constant. Even Song Ning, when he hears Zhang Tianxiao's roaring sound at this distance, he will feel the body trembling, and the body's spiritual power will be disordered.
"Song Ning! I want you to die, I want you to die, I want you to smash the corpse!" Zhang Tianxiao turned his hand to take out the gold knife and cut it at Song Ning.
This knife is too fast. Unless Song Ning had been watching Zhang Tianxiao with vigilance, I was afraid that he would not be able to avoid it at this time. When the golden light of this knife fell, Song Ning leaned slightly on the side and barely escaped, but a pinch of hair It was cut off.
There are very few monks who can see this knife. Most people just think that Song Ning moved in the air and did not see Zhang Tianxiao raising his hand to attack.
Song Ning chuckled and shook his head: "It seems that you still can't realize it, because you have taken their immortal gate first, you have immortal gate, and they don't have immortal gate, even the chance of becoming immortal is gone. . "
"Weak meat, strong food, natural selection!"
The golden blade of light fell like raindrops in mid-air. The light of the fairy among the twenty-nine spirit lamps behind Zhang Tianxiao was attached to the light of the golden blade. Even if the blade of light was cut on the fairy gate, it was left Traces after trace.
Song Ning keeps retreating, raising the swords in his hand, constantly blocking in the light of the sword.
The blade of light is like the wind, cut continuously, endless, like the rain, can not see clearly, endlessly.
Although Song Ning's sword skill is even higher, even if his body is stronger, he is also very weak under this attack. He can avoid the attack of Ling Tian Jian Qi in the chain bridge, but now, he cannot avoid the attack of Zhang Tianxiao.
Zhang Tianxiao ’s attack has no rules to follow. At this time, he is already mad, and the attack has no rules. Under the blessing of the fairy light, this attack is so powerful that each sword of Song Ning will feel the vigorous introduction into the body, and the internal organs will be affected. Shock.
Puff puff.
In just one breath, Song Ning spurted three mouthfuls of blood.
"Take me the immortal gate?" Zhang Tianxiao's roar is even more harsh. "Take me the immortal gate, I will make you die, die to death!"
The fairy light behind Zhang Tianxiao flickered at a rapid speed, visible to the naked eye, the light of the fairy light was weakening, because the light was weakened, and the power of the golden knife light like raindrops began to weaken.
Song Ning is constantly being hit by this attack. He can't crack the knife light, so he can only make resistance without dead ends, but the opponent's power is too strong. After every hit on the body, aftershocks are beyond his resistance.
Fairy light, too strong!
In the face of this fairy light, Song Ning actually felt a kind of powerlessness, as if he were a common person, and he was facing a fairy at this time.
Is it ...
This is the power of fairyland?
In the face of this fairy light, Song Ning suddenly felt the difference in this force. Whether it was a virtual fairy monk or a Taoist fairy monk, all of them were fairyland, but there was no such fairy power, fairy spirit The power in the light is full of immortality and mighty power, which is far beyond the ability of ordinary monks.
After two breaths passed, Song Ning resisted brainlessly. At this time, his arms were numb, and he could only repeat the defense without dead ends, but he could not even feel the shock caused by the light falling on his body. .
He could not feel the pain after he was shocked at this time, but he could feel the speed of these attacks become slow.
The fairy light is a little dimmer, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.
Once the fairy light is extinguished, Zhang Tianxiao's strength will be greatly weakened. By then, even if he turned on 29 spiritual lamps, it would not necessarily be Song Ning's opponent.
But how can Zhang Tianxiao not know that his fairy light is about to burn out?
He opened his hands and looked up at the sky: "Song Ning, my fairy road will be broken, so even if I die, I won't let you live!"
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
At the time of Zhang Tianxiao's long roar, a magic lamp suddenly burst behind him, and the impending extinction of the magic lamp suddenly burst, bringing a strong fairy power, but at this moment it is not just one, but all the successive magic lamps began to burst. .
Zhang Tianxiao is crazy.
Breaking the magic lamp, the magic lamp is broken, and the fairy power needed to ignite the magic lamp will flow out. This fairy force cannot be saved in the outside world for too long, but it can be used by Zhang Tianxiao in a short time.
Twenty-nine magic lamps exploded in an instant, and all the fairy power rushed into Zhang Tianxiao's body. His body quickly expanded and became a dozen feet tall.
Xian Li swelled in Zhang Tianxiao's body, and Zhang Tianxiao flipped his hand and punched Song Ning.
This is not a fairy technique, just a simple attack, but this simple attack actually brought a burst of Mars in the air and punched out. The almost broken fairy gates at the moment began to tremble and the gravel fell. , Seems to be crashing in general.
This is just an ordinary fist. Even if Zhang Tianxiao's size increases, it is only a few feet, but it is just a few feet. At this time, in front of Song Ning's eyes, it seems that the sky is falling down.
Xian Li was so strong that he wanted to dodge, but his body didn't listen, as if Xian wanted him to die at this time, he would have to die!
The spirit realm monk can fight against the virtual fairy and the Dao immortal, but under the powerful effect of this fairy light, he has no power to fight back.
Because this is real fairy power!
Song Ning doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad at the moment. He found out what is the real fairy power, but now this real fairy power is about to fall on him, and maybe he will die next moment.
Song Ning crossed his arms before his body, he couldn't hide, he could only resist. If the giant's body can resist, then there is still room for maneuver, but if he can't resist, if he can't resist, there is only An ending ...
"This punch ..."
"The power of Xianli is even stronger than that of Xianli just now."
"Hard to resist, hard to resist!"
No one has ever tried to crush twenty-nine magic lamps at the same time. Now, at a glance, the power of these twenty-nine magic lamps is even stronger than that of a real fairy!
【Author's Digression】: 1/5