alone mountain and river

But with such an excellent opportunity, if Feng Qinglang could let them go, then she wouldn't be a famous rebel!

The power of the law like a whirlpool came first, and it forced the other four people to sweep it. The strength of the four people's struggles became a third-party force, allowing the immortality to finally breathe. The unending situation of the three was also broken by the addition of a third-party force.

These three forces formed a strange triangle in an instant. The center point was Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun. Feng Qinglang was both a referee and a rule maker. The current rule is that the three forces are competing against each other. Survivors can only be one of them.

It's like three ferocious monsters fighting trapped beasts, but monsters don't have intelligence, these chaotic powerhouses do, so balance becomes especially important in an instant.

The four newly joined as a third-party force hurriedly joined the spiritual battlefield, and immediately withstood most of the pressure for Nirvana. Finally, seeing that they couldn't get out of the muddy law, they simply fought back and immediately became the largest force on the battlefield. Feng Wuhen and the three had to fight together with Ji Buque until the opponent's arrogance was suppressed. Return to melee state.

In just a short moment, the spiritual seas of all the chaos were exhausted, and the black-clothed chaos couldn't help but roared: "If this continues, we will all be exhausted and die!"

Feng Wuhen said helplessly: "Anyway, the three of us are involuntary, please forgive me!"

"..."

Ji Buque's aura is getting weaker and weaker now, and he has no energy to interrupt, but his eyes are still spinning around, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Nan Xinghun stared condescendingly at the battlefield of laws below, and was shocked. It turns out that the power of laws can be used to the extreme, and it is still possible to play like this. In just a split second, it can play with multiple powerful people in the chaotic state. In between, especially in Feng Qinglang's current weak situation, just holding down a balance point, she forcibly controlled the entire battle situation.

Seeing that the law of mud is completely formed, and the three forces are already in a relatively balanced state, Feng Qinglang said softly: "This is the time! Star Soul, we have to leave!"

Nan Xinghun was slightly startled, under such circumstances, why should they leave?

But Feng Qinglang did it. If the law of muddy is a slingshot, then the fierce battle before was to stretch the rubber band of the slingshot to the extreme. Now that Feng Qinglang is the leader, he only needs to let go of the rubber band, and he and Nan Xinghun will be able to fight together. Like a "bullet" on a slingshot, with a "swish", it is ejected, submerged into the clouds, and disappears at the end of the sky at an extremely frightening speed.

Ji Bumi, Feng Wuhen and others looked at each other in blank dismay. They were fighting to the death, but now, the prey was completely gone, and only they hunters were left to kill each other.

Ji Bumi finally regained some energy, because he saw the vitality, and he growled: "Everyone, let's quickly and slowly recover our spiritual power to break this deadlock!"

Chaos in black also felt that the previously suppressed rules were slowly dissipating, and he also shouted: "Okay, let's collect our spiritual power together. Are we really going to perish together here?"

However, Qian Qi said with a bitter face: "Boss, Your Excellencies, we can't do it, our shackles are still not loose..."

Feng Wuhen continued: "However, the binding force guided by the law is gradually weakening. I think we can slow down the burning speed of the spiritual sea first..."

Ji Bumi said angrily: "Then when will it disappear completely?"

Feng Wuhen looked embarrassed, and said bitterly: "That little beast's methods are very strange, and it is difficult to judge clearly, but at least it will take a while..."

"Back then, the little bastard had taken Nan Xinghun with him, and he had already disappeared without a trace..." Under the enraged anger, Ji Fu couldn't help cursing and cursing.

In fact, everyone's hearts are awe-inspiring, even the law of chaos that can't be judged clearly guides the time of the confinement technique to fade away, what kind of existence should that be, but unfortunately, the little beast is obviously a real martial arts at most, and was seriously injured. However, such a heaven-defying existence makes it easy for people to think of a certain person... If this little beast is equated with the one in the legend, everything seems to make sense. The one in the legend, it is said, is The realm plummeted, and were you seriously injured?

When everyone's faces were like white clouds in the sky, the volume of Ji Buque's roar increased by another octave, this time aiming at the second city lord, he shouted: "Second brother, what are you doing, are you crazy?"

Everyone was tacitly slowing down the burning of the spiritual sea, trying their best to reduce their own consumption in a balanced state, but the second city lord suddenly intensified the burning of the spiritual sea, disturbing the entire balance, and everyone had to return to a state of high alert , and also let Jibuque, who was already close to running out of oil and lamps, suddenly re-enter the tension. The second city lord looked at Jibuying suspiciously, and smiled: "That's right, the little bastard is gone, but , our business is not over yet."

So, under the witness of Yan Yang, a competition to consume the spiritual source that left Feng Qinglang is still going on crazily...

I don't know how long it has been...

In the end, Ji Bumi, as the weakest of the three parties, was completely exhausted to death, but he did not make things easier for the second city lord. In the end, all the targets of the crazy burning spirit sea were concentrated on the second city lord.

Seeing at this moment, the second city lord's face was as pale as paper, and he watched the immortal vitality cut off and fell from the sky, just giggling nervously. Presumably, they won't be able to live for too long. The chaotic people who participated in the whole process together didn't look too good, because the muddy balance rules of the law are still restricting this space, so to some extent, they can be regarded as killing the immortals. the executioner...

Only Qian Qi's expression is the most wonderful, either sad or happy, his eyes seem to flash countless brilliance in an instant, he knows, seemingly inexplicably, he will step by step towards the throne of the Innocence City Alliance, to become that Take the owner of the seat...

At the same time, Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun were ejected hundreds of miles away. It was not until the force of the ejection was exhausted that Feng Qinglang spotted a pool in a valley and crashed into it with a plop. Deep, the two of them hit the bottom of the pool in one fell swoop, Feng Qinglang protected Nan Xinghun tightly, and used her back to bear the sand and stones at the bottom of the pool, and immediately bounced up with her strength, kicking her feet hard towards the bottom of the pool, The two rushed out of the water, fell to the shore in embarrassment, and rolled several times before coming to a complete stop.

The two coughed rapidly at the same time, caught off guard, and were both choked by the water flow. When the cough subsided, apart from the shortness of breath in the world, there was only the rushing sound of the small waterfall at the end of the green pool.

Feng Qinglang exhausted her last strength to untie the ropes that bound both parties, and lay on her back on the sand and stones on the shore, looking at the white clouds blown by the breeze, she felt that everything in the world was becoming more and more hazy, and that she was also Getting tired.

Nan Xinghun knelt down on the ground with all her strength, and looked at Feng Qinglang's pupils, which had completely turned to silver gray at this time. It was a slightly strange and beautiful color, but she inadvertently stared at it carefully, because Feng Qinglang's rapid breathing , unexpectedly slowed down quietly, gradually becoming silent...

She was so frightened that she rushed forward, and with trembling hands, she pointed towards Feng Qinglang's breath, where it was already icy cold... But with such an excellent opportunity, if Feng Qinglang could let them go, it wouldn't be a name. Move the rebels of the world!

The power of the law like a whirlpool came first, and it forced the other four people to sweep it. The strength of the four people's struggles became a third-party force, allowing the immortality to finally breathe. The unending situation of the three was also broken by the addition of a third-party force.

These three forces formed a strange triangle in an instant. The center point was Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun. Feng Qinglang was both a referee and a rule maker. The current rule is that the three forces are competing against each other. Survivors can only be one of them.

It's like three ferocious monsters fighting trapped beasts, but monsters don't have intelligence, these chaotic powerhouses do, so balance becomes especially important in an instant.

The four newly joined as a third-party force hurriedly joined the spiritual battlefield, and immediately withstood most of the pressure for Nirvana. Finally, seeing that they couldn't get out of the muddy law, they simply fought back and immediately became the largest force on the battlefield. Feng Wuhen and the three had to fight together with Ji Buque until the opponent's arrogance was suppressed. Return to melee state.

In just a short moment, the spiritual seas of all the chaos were exhausted, and the black-clothed chaos couldn't help but roared: "If this continues, we will all be exhausted and die!"

Feng Wuhen said helplessly: "Anyway, the three of us are involuntary, please forgive me!"

"..."

Ji Buque's aura is getting weaker and weaker now, and he has no energy to interrupt, but his eyes are still spinning around, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Nan Xinghun stared condescendingly at the battlefield of laws below, and was shocked. It turns out that the power of laws can be used to the extreme, and it is still possible to play like this. In just a split second, it can play with multiple powerful people in the chaotic state. In between, especially in Feng Qinglang's current weak situation, just holding down a balance point, she forcibly controlled the entire battle situation.

Seeing that the law of mud is completely formed, and the three forces are already in a relatively balanced state, Feng Qinglang said softly: "This is the time! Star Soul, we have to leave!"

Nan Xinghun was slightly startled, under such circumstances, why should they leave?

But Feng Qinglang did it. If the law of muddy is a slingshot, then the fierce battle before was to stretch the rubber band of the slingshot to the extreme. Now that Feng Qinglang is the leader, he only needs to let go of the rubber band, and he and Nan Xinghun will be able to fight together. Like a "bullet" on a slingshot, with a "swish", it is ejected, submerged into the clouds, and disappears at the end of the sky at an extremely frightening speed.

Ji Bumi, Feng Wuhen and others looked at each other in blank dismay. They were fighting to the death, but now, the prey was completely gone, and only they hunters were left to kill each other.

Ji Bumi finally regained some energy, because he saw the vitality, and he growled: "Everyone, let's quickly and slowly recover our spiritual power to break this deadlock!"

Chaos in black also felt that the previously suppressed rules were slowly dissipating, and he also shouted: "Okay, let's collect our spiritual power together. Are we really going to perish together here?"

However, Qian Qi said with a bitter face: "Boss, Your Excellencies, we can't do it, our shackles are still not loose..."

Feng Wuhen continued: "However, the binding force guided by the law is gradually weakening. I think we can slow down the burning speed of the spiritual sea first..."

Ji Bumi said angrily: "Then when will it disappear completely?"

Feng Wuhen looked embarrassed, and said bitterly: "That little beast's methods are very strange, and it is difficult to judge clearly, but at least it will take a while..."

"Back then, the little bastard had taken Nan Xinghun with him, and he had already disappeared without a trace..." Under the enraged anger, Ji Fu couldn't help cursing and cursing.

In fact, everyone's hearts are awe-inspiring, even the law of chaos that can't be judged clearly guides the time of the confinement technique to fade away, what kind of existence should that be, but unfortunately, the little beast is obviously a real martial arts at most, and was seriously injured. However, such a heaven-defying existence makes it easy for people to think of a certain person... If this little beast is equated with the one in the legend, everything seems to make sense. The one in the legend, it is said, is The realm plummeted, and were you seriously injured?

When everyone's faces were like white clouds in the sky, the volume of Ji Buque's roar increased by another octave, this time aiming at the second city lord, he shouted: "Second brother, what are you doing, are you crazy?"

Everyone was tacitly slowing down the burning of the spiritual sea, trying their best to reduce their own consumption in a balanced state, but the second city lord suddenly intensified the burning of the spiritual sea, disturbing the entire balance, and everyone had to return to a state of high alert , and also let Jibuque, who was already close to running out of oil and lamps, suddenly re-enter the tension. The second city lord looked at Jibuying suspiciously, and smiled: "That's right, the little bastard is gone, but , our business is not over yet."

So, under the witness of Yan Yang, a competition to consume the spiritual source that left Feng Qinglang is still going on crazily...

I don't know how long it has been...

In the end, Ji Bumi, as the weakest of the three parties, was completely exhausted to death, but he did not make things easier for the second city lord. In the end, all the targets of the crazy burning spirit sea were concentrated on the second city lord.

Seeing at this moment, the second city lord's face was as pale as paper, and he watched the immortal vitality cut off and fell from the sky, just giggling nervously. Presumably, they won't be able to live for too long. The chaotic people who participated in the whole process together didn't look too good, because the muddy balance rules of the law are still restricting this space, so to some extent, they can be regarded as killing the immortals. the executioner...

Only Qian Qi's expression is the most wonderful, either sad or happy, his eyes seem to flash countless brilliance in an instant, he knows, seemingly inexplicably, he will step by step towards the throne of the Innocence City Alliance, to become that Take the owner of the seat...

At the same time, Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun were ejected hundreds of miles away. It was not until the force of the ejection was exhausted that Feng Qinglang spotted a pool in a valley and crashed into it with a plop. Deep, the two of them hit the bottom of the pool in one fell swoop, Feng Qinglang protected Nan Xinghun tightly, and used her back to bear the sand and stones at the bottom of the pool, and immediately bounced up with her strength, kicking her feet hard towards the bottom of the pool, The two rushed out of the water, fell to the shore in embarrassment, and rolled several times before coming to a complete stop.

The two coughed rapidly at the same time, caught off guard, and were both choked by the water flow. When the cough subsided, apart from the shortness of breath in the world, there was only the rushing sound of the small waterfall at the end of the green pool.

Feng Qinglang exhausted her last strength to untie the ropes that bound both parties, and lay on her back on the sand and stones on the shore, looking at the white clouds blown by the breeze, she felt that everything in the world was becoming more and more hazy, and that she was also Getting tired.

Nan Xinghun knelt down on the ground with all her strength, and looked at Feng Qinglang's pupils, which had completely turned to silver gray at this time. It was a slightly strange and beautiful color, but she inadvertently stared at it carefully, because Feng Qinglang's rapid breathing , unexpectedly slowed down quietly, gradually becoming silent...

She was so frightened that she hurriedly rushed forward, and with trembling hands, she pointed towards Feng Qinglang's breath, where it was already icy cold...