Chapter 1296: The Limit of Jing Yan

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Jing Yan's body has not yet manifested in space. The four-headed red devil sprinted towards the place where Jing Yan was located.
"Damn!"
Looking at the four-headed red devil savagely waving a giant axe, Jing Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.
It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the realm of nothingness to completely avoid the attack of the red devil. The Red Devil's ability to perceive the martial arts in the battle is much more acute than the vision of the Jiuding Lord God using the mind to display the realm of nothingness.
Of course, Jing Yan's help to Jing Yan is still very great. When he casts his Wu Jing, Jing Yan's speed is faster than that of the Red Devils.
After forty breaths, the fifth red devil struck out.
Jing Yan's nerves were tightened to the extreme.
Although he has a big Luoxian body, his physical body is arrogant, but he does not dare to withstand the attack of the red devil and axe with his physical body. If an axe was chopped to death, this time the battle was over. Predecessors, Yong Rong, they will definitely not give themselves a second chance.
Less than a last resort, Jing Yan will never use the great axe of the big Luoxian body to resist the red devil.
After fifty breaths, the sixth red demon appeared.
At this time, the continuous use of the Jingyan realm and the nothingness realm, the bearing capacity was also close to the limit.
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"This statement today is really strong! After fifty breaths, his battle was not over yet. Before, there were many Lord Gods, and even fifty breaths did not persist." Dojo On the other hand, a Jiuding Lord God squinted and said.
These Jiuding Lord Gods, at this time, look very relaxed and comfortable.
Anyway, they all have the opportunity to climb Xianxianqiao.
The most tense in the dojo are those warriors of the Three Flowers Master God Realm. They are competing for the remaining 28 Fairy Bridge places, and the competition is fierce. First of all, you must perform well in the battle yourself, and pray that others will not perform as well as you. So they are nervous.
And those warriors who have lost their chances completely have no need to be nervous. Anyway, they have no chance to get the chance to climb the Xianxian Bridge.
After the Red Devils are completely over, those warriors who have not had the opportunity to climb the Xianqiao will receive a comforting reward from the Moon Valley in Xingyue.
"The words today have the strength of the Lord of the Three Flowers. It is not normal to insist on fifty breathing times in the array? Wait and see. When he insists on more than one hundred breathing times, then it is worth talking about." Jiuding Lord God grinned and said.
Sixty breathing times!
Seventy breathing times! Eighty breathing times!
Jing Yan had to use the field of gravity within the Red Devils. After the implementation of the field of gravity, the pressure on Jing Yan was greatly reduced. In the field of gravity, the speed of those red devil has decreased sharply, not only that, even the attack becomes slow.
Faced with the siege of the nine red devil at this time, Jing Yan also had time to observe the difference in appearance of these red devil.
"Well? This red devil ... seems to be a woman!" Jing Yan observed that one of the nine red demon had a prominent chest.
"It should be a woman. It's just that ... it's really unacceptable." Jing Yan shook his head.
Ninety breathing times, one hundred breathing times!
For Jing Yan, the time passed slowly. But for people outside, a hundred breaths is really fast.
In the Red Devils array, the persistence time reaches one hundred breathing times, which is already the only thing that the three gods can do.
So far, among the warriors participating in the Fairy Fair, relying on the realm of the Lord God of the Yuan Dynasty, the only one who insisted on reaching a hundred breathing times in the Red Devil Array was Jing Yan.
At this time, those Jiuding Lord gods on the dojo also showed some solemn looks.
Qi Rong also looked at Brother Sun Zhao beside him.
"One hundred breathing times. Now Yanjin is facing an eleven-headed cricket attack." Qi Rong whispered.
"This is not his limit. His gravity field is very effective in suppressing the Red Devils." Sun Zhao also looked at Xun Rong.
"Yeah! This special supernatural power in the field of gravity is indeed very strong. The Red Devils attack by its own strength and speed. In the gravity field, it just happens to restrain these two aspects." Rong Rong nodded.
"Well. However, one hundred and fifty breathing times may be the limit of words today. Although the field of gravity has helped him a lot, his realm is still low. When the number of red devils reaches a certain level, it is difficult for him Sun Zhao already had a judgment on the time that Jing Yan persisted in the Red Devils.
He believes that the limit of Jing Yan is one hundred and fifty breaths.
Wu Rong did not speak anymore. He knew that what Brother Sun Zhao had said should be very accurate. He also believes that it is difficult to maintain more than one hundred and fifty breathing times in the Red Devils.
Among the halls of imperial realm.
The deputy chief of the imperial palace, with a gloomy face and a cold look.
"Want to climb Xianqiao?"
"Next life!" The deputy chief cursed in a low voice.
As for Jing Yan's killing of Tong Zhen, the deputy chief will not easily forget. If there is a chance ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he will definitely take the initiative to kill this master named Yan Jin.
The same person who cursed Jingyan was not the only deputy head of Huangji Temple. People like the Lord of the Ghosts and the Ghosts also gnashed their teeth and waited for Jing Yan's blurred body to be killed in the Red Devils.
The longer Jing Yan persisted in the Red Devils, the more angry they became.
Great Hall of Great Smoke.
"Elder Yan Jin has already insisted on a hundred and thirty breathing times in the array."
"Yeah! It seems that it should have been besieged by fourteen red demon owls?"
"I really hope that the elder Yan Jin can continue to persevere." Gao Qifan and others talked solemnly and whispered.
"Elder Yan Jin can! Before the Fairy Bridge begins, who can think that Elder Yan Jin can fight through the four rounds of Fairy Bridge?" Lin Yu's weak voice came out.
"Who would have thought that Elder Yan Jin could kill the three-flower lord like Tongzhen of the King Temple?" Lin Yu continued.
Gao Jufan and others looked at Lin Yu.
"Yes! Maybe, the elders of today can surprise us and make those who underestimate the strength of today's elders startled." Gao Fanfan focused his head and waved his fist in a low voice.
Both Long Li and Xiao Wangyue suddenly became gloomy. Long Li snorted coldly, and gave Gao Fanfan a stare look.
At this point, the Red Devils are inside!
After one hundred and forty breathing times!
"Break me!"
"Abominable, get away!"
"Just because of you guys, you want to kill me?" Jing Yan waved his arms frantically, or slapped, swept, or popped fingerprints.
His body was moving up and down in the attack of fifteen red demon owls. Around him, all were tall red demon owls.
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