Seeing this, Mu Chen didn't dare to hesitate, his hands changed rapidly, he muttered to himself, and read the formula of the sapphire fan.

"Feng Tianyin!"

A sound came out, but Mu Chen forgot the key step, that is, what he urged was a sacred object, and the consumption of himself was extremely terrifying.

In just an instant, I felt that the spiritual power in the body was directly drained by the sapphire fan, and there was no stop under this, and then it directly absorbed the rich purple energy.

But Rao is like this, and he still doesn't feel any saturation from the sapphire fan.

This scene made him extremely anxious, but the spiritual power and purple energy in the body were absorbed into the sapphire fan, and the offensive of the Lord of the Wind Palace was about to arrive. Such a critical moment is very deadly!

552 The Collision of Ice and Fire!

In the entire hall, Mu Chen fell into a crisis moment, not because he couldn't attack the Lord of Fengfu, but because he had the ability to attack, but couldn't use it.

The speed of the Lord of Fengfu in front of him is getting faster and faster, as if he is about to arrive.

At this moment, Mu Chen suddenly felt a figure pass by, and in the next instant, there was endless spiritual power pouring into his body.

In an instant, the anxiety on his face gradually disappeared, and he understood that this was naturally Lin Jing helping him.

Without thinking too much, I flashed the sapphire fan in my hand in reverse.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding space was distorted, and with the willingness of the sapphire fan, he finally brought it into full play.

Under the incitement, the breath became more and more violent, and even above the distant sky, there was a pervasive spiritual storm swept in.

Terrible storms ripped apart the space one after another, whistling one after another.

The energy fluctuation contained in it is unknown how many times stronger than when the Lord of the Wind Palace cast it.

Even Mu Chen, the person who cast it, was deeply shocked by this energy.

The thirst for the holy relic rose again in my heart.

In the next instant, the storms coming from all over the world surging and rushing, directly collided with the tyrannical Lord of the Wind Palace.

"boom!"

The sound was emitted, and the terrifying shock wave of the collision spread directly along the hall toward a thousand zhang range.

In an instant, the hall was razed to the ground, and the diffuse dust and debris were swept into the storm.

At this moment, Mu Chen is also staring at the central Fengfu Master with both eyes, and his heart is a little nervous.

Although this is a sacred object, it is still very clear about the power of the Lord of the Wind Palace.

I saw that in the violent storm, the body of the Lord of Fengfu was trembling rapidly, his face was a little distorted, and the rich black aura surged and radiated from the whole body, and was blown away by the storm in the next instant.

When this terrifying storm disappeared, Mu Chen let out a long sigh, because he saw the body of the Lord of the Wind Mansion in the middle of the storm slowly falling, and the red eyes also changed rapidly, turning to became black and white.

"brush!"

The sapphire fan in his hand slid away directly, heading towards the Lord of the Wind Mansion.

Immediately, it revolved around the Lord of the Wind Mansion, and there was a faint sense of grief.

The Lord of the Wind Mansion also looked at the sapphire fan, a hint of relief appeared on his face, and then he bowed respectfully to Mu Chen.

He didn't say much, but Mu Chen could clearly feel the gratitude and relief.

Without any hesitation, he clasped his fists respectfully towards the Lord of the Wind Mansion, and Lin Jing, who was behind him, bowed slightly.

This is a kind of respect and sincere respect for the strong people who resisted life and death after resisting the alien invasion.

A smile appeared on the liberated face of the Lord of the Wind Palace in the distance, and his body slowly dissipated, and in a moment, he disappeared without a trace.

The rotating sapphire fan was also suspended in the air as the body of the Lord of the Wind Mansion dissipated, and turned into an unowned thing again.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and get your trophies back!" Lin Jing smiled at Mu Chen, who was standing still.

Only then did Mu Chen react, and the joy on his face shot towards the Qingyu fan.

And right here, a mutation suddenly occurred, and an extremely violent and terrifying hot temperature swept over.

Suddenly, above the high sky, a palm wrapped in flames grabbed the sapphire fan in the distance.

The space where he passed was extremely distorted, and under the scorching high temperature, there was no resistance, which also proved the terribleness of the person who shot.

The sudden change made Mu Chen startled. Although the spiritual power in the body has not recovered, it is still possible to move.

And from the palm covered with flames, I felt a heart palpitation, knowing that I couldn't shake it.

Dodge away while looking at the holy relic at your fingertips.

Although Mu Chen couldn't attack, when Lin Jing in the distance saw the flaming palm, anger appeared on her pretty face, without any hesitation, with a wave of her jade hand, the ice spirit appeared again, tearing towards the flaming palm Cracked space cut off.

"puff!"

The long sword covered with ice was in the hands of Bing Ling and slashed towards the palm of the flame.

The collision of ice and fire began, filling the entire messy hall.

At the same time, the flame-covered palm was forcibly blown away under this sword.

Bing Ling also suffered some trauma and shot towards Lin Jing.

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