Big Dream Master

The sinking once again urged the wind and thunder spirit patterns in his arms, and a cyan violent wind rose out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye it swelled into a hurricane wind column tens of meters high, whistling and whistling.

The hurricane's wind column was violent, and the world changed its color, and the half-blank fog was blown away in all directions.

Yan Lie's expression suddenly sank when he saw this scene, and his right hand pinched the Jue and grabbed it. Suddenly, a giant palm the size of an acre fell in the half-blank fog and grabbed it on top of Shen Luo's head.

The golden thunder and lightning hit it, and the fog on the surface of the giant palm trembled slightly, did not collapse, and continued to fly down.

But the shadow of the upper moon on Shen Luo's feet flickered, teleporting a distance of several tens of feet out of thin air, dodges the big palm, and came straight to Yan Lie. A black and red sword beam of more than ten feet long shot out from him, towards Yan. Lie cut off his head, it was the blood-stained flying knife.

Yan Lie's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged backwards. He opened his mouth and spouted out the scarlet sword to wrap around the black and red blades.

Shen Luo quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and the black and red sword light suddenly became several times larger, and a fierce and bloodthirsty aura broke out, engulfing the scarlet sword and slashing in the middle.

With a sound, the scarlet sword was chopped in two, turned into two pieces of ordinary iron and chased down, and the spiritual power inside, as well as the instrument spirit, was instantly absorbed. .

The power of the black and red sword once again flourished, turning into a black and red lightning and continuing to slash towards Yan Lie, at a speed that was twice as fast as before.

Shen Luo was also taken aback by this situation. Obviously, he did not expect that this blood-stained magic knife had the magical power to devour magical treasures.

The blade light was so fast that Yan Lie would be hurt by him if he couldn't hide, his face became cold, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating, as if he wanted to move.

A golden light in the shape of a scissors shot from the side, and the sound of "dang" blocked the blow of the blood-stained magic knife, but it was the golden dragon double scissors of the real person of Wanshui.

"Daoist Shen, you are offended!" The real figure of Wan Shui flew towards him, pinching his hands with both hands.

The golden dragon's double shears "boom" into two golden dragon-like sword rainbows, which crossed towards the sinking.

The sinking figure swayed and escaped Jianhong's slash. With a wave of his arm, dozens of thick golden thunder and lightning shot out, tearing the void and slashing towards the real person Wanshui, forcing him to retreat.

"Isn't it okay?" He transmitted voice and communicated with Huo Lingzi.

"It's going to be done soon, the power of space here is quite weird, and it's quite different from what I expected, wait a minute," Huo Lingzi said.

Shen lowered his brows slightly, and continued to use his thunder and lightning magical powers to bombard the two men wildly. At the same time, he communicated with Zhao Feiji in the Qiankun bag, and the sound of the soul flute floated towards Yan Lie and Wan Shui.

However, a layer of white light appeared on the two of them, easily resisting the attack of the flute.

"Master, the two of them seem to have restraining power attached to them, and the dragon funeral flute can't penetrate." Zhao Feiji's surprised voice sounded in Shen Luo's heart.

Shen Luo's expression sank when he heard this. It is no wonder that the real person Wan Shui had been hiding in the phantom fog before and was completely unaffected. It turned out that there was such a restriction on his body.

"I want to use the Dementor's Voice again? It's a pity that in these nine psychedelic arrays, any divine and soul attack will be difficult to perform. Take it to death!" Yan Lie was almost injured in the hands of Shen Luo before. At this moment, he was a little angry and turned into anger, and sneered. Then he turned his hand to offer a big flag and waved it.

The surrounding white phantom fog surged crazily, and the inside shot out white light, which became a lot more solid at once. It actually resisted the bombardment of the golden thunder and lightning and the sweep of the cyan hurricane, and rushed from all directions.

Shen Luo's complexion sank, and he hurriedly moved towards the surroundings to dodge, and the golden thunder and lightning shot out in succession on both hands, tearing the surrounding white mist continuously, and resolutely not letting him get close.

"Dying struggling!" A trace of sarcasm flashed in Yan Lie's eyes, and he spouted a mouthful of blood into the white banner in his hand.

The aura on the banner suddenly rose wildly, and many white filaments appeared everywhere in the gray space, especially near the space crack. The densely packed filaments wrapped the space cracks tightly, obviously to prevent sinking from entering it. .

A large piece of white filaments also appeared in the void around Shen Luo, swiftly entangled him.

He frowned and struggling to make a profit.

These filaments were so tough that they couldn't get rid of them.

A wave of magical force leaked from the white filaments, swarming into his body, making his mind faint.

Shen Luo's heart was stunned, and the dysfunctional calming method stabilized his mind. At the same time, the thunder and lightning with both arms were released, and golden electric arcs swayed all over his body, suddenly tearing the white filaments and getting out of the trap.

But the white filaments in the surrounding void kept emerging and continued to entangle, making it inexhaustible to kill.

Shen Luo had no choice but to spread thunder and lightning all over his body, his body skills were still greatly affected, and he was gradually overtaken by the surrounding white mist.

"It's done! Fellow Shen, go to the entrance of the manor below, where it connects to the outer space channel!" Huo Lingzi's voice sounded.

Shen Luo was overjoyed when he heard the words. He saw white filaments and mist everywhere, and the whole body was flashing with green light, and his whole body disappeared out of thin air.

"Escape? Stupid!" Yan Lie saw this scene, not surprised but rejoiced.

As soon as Shen Luo entered the Yimu space, dense white filaments rushed towards him, ten times more dense than the void outside, and instantly trapped his body firmly, almost turning into a white silkworm pupa.

The golden thunder and lightning power around him was almost useless.

"Jiuqu psychedelic array is based on the spiritual space ~www.readwn.com~ influences the real space, you enter the spiritual space, and you are no different from looking for death!" Yan Lie laughed, mana swarmed into the banner in his hand .

The white cocoon around the sinking body shone brightly, and waves of powerful magical force poured into his body like a raging wave, submerging his spirit.

His eyes were dark and his mind was dizzy, and he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

However, the power of the sinking soul was extremely large, far surpassing the initial stage of the true immortal, and it was supported at the last moment.

"What a powerful magical power!" He snorted coldly, and the dysfunctional Shen Shen method stabilized his mind, and at the same time he urged the warm pure Yang sword in his dantian.

The power of this nine psychedelic array is much greater than he had imagined, and now he doesn’t care about Huo Lingzi’s instructions, so he can only use a slightly more powerful magical power to break through this large array.

"Five swords fly together! Get up!" Shen Luo screamed, and a soaring sword roar came from his body, and the five scarlet sword shadows suddenly bloomed.

Each sword shadow exudes a terrifying aura of cutting everything, flying around.

This type of "Five Swords Flying Together" is exactly the fifth type of Pure Yang Sword. Five flying swords are combined to attack, which is far more powerful than a combination of two swords.

Before the five swords took off completely, the cocoon formed by the white filaments around him was smashed into pieces, and his body escaped and returned to the real space.

"How is it possible!" Yan Lie saw the appearance of Shen Luo, with an incredible expression in his eyes.

He knew best about the power of the nine-tune psychedelic array, and Shen Luo could break free from the imprisonment of the magic array. How could this be possible, even the existence of the true immortal might not be able to do it in the later stage.

As soon as Shen Luo returned to reality, the terrifying sword energy of the five swords flying together spread out, acting on the surrounding gray space, and the gray space immediately buzzed and trembled, as if it was about to burst and collapse.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly put away the four flying swords, leaving only one of the swords, which turned into a red light downwards.