The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1498 Do you know why you have space spells

"boom!"

Before she finished speaking, a gust of celestial power hit from the opposite side.

The daisy petals rolled up wherever they went rushed towards Feng Canglan.

Sensing the blow, Feng Canglan stood there without moving.

That deadly blow kept approaching, and the undulating wind and waves that swayed away made the green silk fly, and the clothes fluttered.

At the moment of impact, Feng Canglan raised his hand, and a protective screen suddenly appeared in front of Zhou.

The two forces collided, and the attack from the opposite side hit the semicircular protective screen and was instantly disintegrated.

The fluttering blue silk returned to her shoulders, and Feng Canglan stood behind her shoulders that stopped in mid-air.

In the vast sea of ​​flowers, she stood upright, her aura of being the only one who was alone appeared silently.

At that moment, it seemed that everything in the world was under my feet.

Her creator-like aura is an existence that Puppet Qiongji can't imitate in his entire life. Facing such a storm, the hatred in the puppet's eyes suddenly turns into reality.

"Why did you come back when you were out of your wits!"

"Damn you!"

"Damn you—"

With a bang, the puppet's body erupted with monstrous hatred, and the powerful immortal power lingering around it gradually gathered, forming a huge sword and pointing directly at Feng Canglan.

Seeing this scene, Feng Canglan not only didn't feel flustered or nervous at all, but repeatedly smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Finally looking good."

Let her see, where is the strongest peak of the puppet with a trace of her breath.

The huge air mass formed a giant sword, and the surrounding daisy flowers were drawn into it along with the airflow.

A foil sword was placed between the two of them impressively.

Feng Canglan suppressed the smile in her eyes, showing a bit more seriousness.

She raised her hands, and the gestures of both hands changed rapidly, and the divine power in her whole body kept gathering in front of her.

The movement of the hands stopped, and the closed hands were pulled apart, and a sword condensed with divine power slowly appeared.

The two swords faced each other, and the surrounding atmosphere froze.

"Without external force, you must be my defeat!"

"I'm not Feng Canglan, then I will be Feng Canglan!"

"Everything about you will be taken over by me!"

"I! It's Feng Canglan!" The puppet's passionate voice resounded loudly, as if he had already won.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Feng Canglan's peaceful face. I don't know if it was the confidence of the puppet or her conceit, but in the end she only responded with a smile, "I, wait and see."

"boom--"

After the words fell, the two giant swords were deployed at the same time, and there was a loud explosion when they collided.

The huge waves generated by the collision swayed, and the entire sea of ​​daisies bent over.

The two forces rubbed against each other, and Feng Canglan focused on the two forces competing with each other, and Qiu Shui's eyes showed a touch of relief and praise.

So far, it looks good.

There is a trace of her breath on her body, but she is not in the Three Realms, and she is not governed by heaven.

Really very good.

The two were at a stalemate, as if they were evenly matched.

But if you take a closer look, you can find that compared with Feng Canglan's ease, the puppet on the opposite side obviously struggles to deal with it.

Feng Canglan pushed forward with the hand controlled by Feng Canglan, and the huge sword moved forward without hesitation, with such force that it directly dissipated the sword formed by the puppet's immortal power.

"boom!"

Feng Canglan's giant sword did not stop and attacked all the way forward, heading straight for the puppet's body.

This scene happened unexpectedly, the pupils of the puppet shrank deeply, and it was already too late to escape.

The reflection of the flying giant sword was reflected in her eyes, and her pupils continued to enlarge, watching the giant sword approaching her.

Immediately, she felt cold all over her body, and the blood flowed backwards all over her body.

At the slightest point, the giant sword stopped suddenly.

The puppet turned its head stiffly, and saw Feng Canglan lightly tapped his index finger, and the divine power giant sword instantly dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

The difference in strength is like a curse from God, unwilling to swarm to them, the puppets are full of resentment, "Why!"

"You only know time spells, why can you beat me!"

Feng Canglan withdrew his hands, his eyes fell on the puppet who was full of resentment, and his voice was cold and slow, "Do you know why you have space magic?"

(End of this chapter)