Chapter 901: Caster

The forest of death is like a forgotten world, cold and lonely.
　　Although Ouyang Ming was trapped in the formation, he had a calm face, and he had a kind of majestic spirit that collapsed on his face without changing his face.
　　 Suddenly, a voice came from the depth of the formation...
　　 "Sure enough it is a personal thing, no wonder it can kill my Tengjia Shuangjiao. But today, falling into our hands, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will definitely die!"
Teng Donglin's face was cold, and with the sound coming slowly, as if suddenly walking from the night sky to the sun, the long sword dragged on the ground, the sword was four feet long, three inches wide, and the cold light overflowed, even if it was not knowing the goods The person who saw Hanwujian also knew in his heart that this is a rare magic weapon.
　　 His long hair was tied up, his expression was not angered, and the spirit of the Spirit's peak swept away, setting off a gust of wind.
　　 Immediately afterwards, the fog condensed in the formation and turned into a black hurricane rotating outward.
When the black hurricane spread, an old figure appeared in Ouyang Ming's eyes. He had a dry face, white hair, and a long sword in his hand, but his eyes showed a sneer. Color, apparently did not put Ouyang Ming in his eyes.
　　Ouyang Ming glanced around, paused, sneered, and said, "It turned out that the two strong men at the peak of the spirits had great spirits in the Teng family."
　　Despite this, his eyes were flattered.
　　 "I didn't expect you to see the peak of the two spirits and didn't want to run away, nor did you see panic, and your spirit was not small." Teng Xingwen sneered. The dry arm held the hilt, raised the tip of the sword upwards, bent the of the left hand, and gently bounced on the tip of the sword. The long sword shook quickly, and a crisp sound of swords spread out. Indistinctly, there was a little more arrogance.
　　 As the first family in the east of the city, there are two spirits sitting on the peak, and they do have arrogant capital.
　　 "You don't have to talk to him, and then pull it down, the warm wine will be cold." Teng Donglin scolded.
"Kill!" He drank coldly, the flash of blood in his eyes, the cold flash of the cold fog sword, and his body leaned forward, swooping away like a kunpeng feeding, flexible and changeable, the peak of the spirit's fighting power Without hesitation, the sword moves quickly and ruthlessly, and he used his full strength as soon as he shot it.
　　After all, in his heart, this battle is the first battle for the Teng family to establish a foothold in Huixun City.
　　Teng Xinwen also has a dignified face, followed by, unlike his dry and thin body, the long sword in his hand is flexible and unpredictable.
　　 The peak of these two spirits, even without regard to face, at the same time besieged a middle-level spirit, if this kind of words are spoken, I am afraid no one will believe it.
　　 Ouyang Ming sneered in his heart, his thoughts turned, secretly, I will definitely fall under the wind, and in the blink of an eye, I have already thought about the strategy and shooting method of this battle.
　　 Stepped on two groups of gorgeous flames, quickly backwards, at the same time, the space bag was shot in the right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the blood lance dragon slaughter was held in the hand and shouted coldly: "Stone cone surgery!"
　　 The voice did not fall, and the spear of the blood-gun Dragon Tu had a gorgeous red awn.
　　 Suddenly, with Ouyang Ming as the center, the earth within a radius of fifty feet was shaking like a wave.
　　Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen glanced at each other, and they all saw the surprises in their respective eyes, but they kept walking, and the speed was faster, just like a flashing arc. Mr. Qin, I was wrong
　　 But when they were less than five feet away from Ouyang Ming, there was a roar, and the earth trembling like a tide seemed to be pinched in the middle by a pair of invisible big hands. The stone cone protruded from the ground to the sky, and they came straight to the two, quickly and urgently, just like the drifting rain hit the fallen leaves, especially the stone cone was wrapped in mental strength, showing a difficulty Sharp words.
　　 If it is just that, the key is that this stone cone actually rotates like a blade, which makes this sharp force that can cut all things up instantly raise a grade.
Seeing this power, Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen's faces changed at the same time.
　　Teng Donglin flashed the cold fog sword Hanmang in his hand, the sword light flew, and the rain was majestic.
The totem-like eagle above the long sword of Tengxing lit up, and he gathered his breath, and the spiritual power in Dantian poured into the long sword like no money, waiting for the totem light on this long sword. When it reached the extreme, it was cut off.
　　 The light was scattered, and the stone cone was broken inch by inch. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two finally withdrew 50 feet from Ouyang Ming. The figure is slightly embarrassed. Although the strength of the stone cone technique is not outstanding, it is extremely sharp and the number is too much. It is like the fine sand in the desert and the stars in the sky. It is unpredictable.
　　Teng Donglin exhaled a cold breath, looked at Ouyang Ming, sneered, and said: "It turns out to be a spellcaster, no wonder it can kill two of my Tengjia Tianjiao."
The totem light above Tengxingwen's long sword has dimmed, his eyes slightly dignified, looking at the weak figure not far away, he snorted and said, "If the caster can only do this At this point, you still have to die today."
　　 The two exchanged glances, waiting for the stone cones in the sky to fall on the ground, flashing in shape, and rushed towards Ouyang Ming again.
　　Ouyang Ming looked at the messy ground and was very satisfied. This was the first time he cast a spell, and the effect was better than expected. It is already a miracle no matter what method he uses to temporarily retreat the strong men who are the peak of the two spirits in the middle of the spirits. Of course, Ouyang Ming also knows in his heart that this is because the spearhead of the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer can amplitude spell ability, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to achieve such magical effects.
　　 shook his hand slightly, his mental power surged out, and the red head of the spear broke out more violently.
　　 Drink low in the mouth: "Stone cone surgery."
　　 Suddenly, countless stone cones rose again, but this time the stone cone technique was somehow weaker than the previous one. Even if Dragon Slayer increased the magic power of 50%, it was still much weaker.
　　The two strong men at the peak of the spirits felt the energy fluctuations in the stone cone, and the color of surprise in their eyes flashed away. After glancing at each other, they rushed towards Ouyang Ming from two directions, and they cooperated extremely well.
The cold fog and the sword flashed in cold light, and each sword gave a different kind of stunning feeling. The sword rain was like a tide. Suddenly, Tengdong Lin long sword suddenly pressed down, the blood flow in the body accelerated, and the aura in Dantian had no limit Poured into the Hanwu Sword, the Hanwu Sword glowed vigorously, and let out a cold sigh: "Tianlun sword makes one, he sword!"
　　 The voice just fell, and I saw the sword rain previously cut out, and was forcibly condensed by the aura. Turned into a magnificent sword light, facing the place where Ouyang Ming was, the stone cone within three feet of the sword light was all broken.
From a distance, with Ouyang Ming as the core, countless stones flew one after the other, and there were countless stone cones forming a circular cylinder in the dead forest, with the bottom of the cylinder against the ground , And above is where Ouyang Ming is, the majestic power spread out. President Bieou: The male lead is about to become a male partner
　　 But Tengdong Lin used the Tianlun sword to make a move, even from this round column composed of stone cones, a blank gap of three feet wide was exploded.
　　 This scene is enough to make all the people we see shocked.
　　Teng Donglin stood behind Jianguang, his eyes gleamed with blood, and he was determined in his heart. However, as long as the caster is close, he will lose.
　　 The spiritual power in Dantian is more like pouring money into the majestic sword light, and the speed on the feet is faster.
　　Teng Xingwen saw this scene, his face was even more pleasantly surprised, and said with delight: "Brother's move is so good that he is more proficient. This time, this kid will definitely die!"
While speaking, I found a place where the stone cone was not dense, and kept walking around, even with the power of the body, even hard to shake the stone cone, and the sword was turned over in his hand, straight to the heart of Ouyang Ming. Then, obviously, with this sword, he wanted to directly pierce Ouyang Ming's heart, which was extremely poisonous.
　　 The two were getting closer and closer to Ouyang Ming, their bodies became more and more stable, and the strength in their arms became stronger and stronger.
　　Three feet, two feet, one foot...
　　Three feet, two feet, one foot...
　　 "Go to death!" Teng Xingwen's eyes were full of blood, and the long sword was like a poisonous snake.
　　 Just when the long sword was only two inches away from Ouyang Ming's heart, the abrupt change protruded. I saw that the spear of the Blood Lancet suddenly lit up, and the red awns were like water.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the long sword that was only two inches from his heart. He sneered and said: "Vajra Bodyguard!" The voice has not fallen, countless yellow lights appear out of thin air, thin and dense~EbookFREE.me ~ Intertwined into a net, spreading violently, directly covering Ouyang Ming's body, even his skin faintly turned into bronze, even as if he had practiced body exercises, it seemed extremely tough.
　　 Seeing this scene, a strong crisis suddenly appeared in the minds of the two, even the hair on his body was raised.
"Retreat! Retreat!" Teng Donglin groaned in his heart, screaming strangely, without any hesitation, his sleeves rolled up, pushed out the majestic sword light in front of him, and the center of gravity sank down, forcibly stopped him. Shaped, quickly backwards.
Tengxing Wenya bit his teeth tightly, hesitated, and finally refused to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He believed that as long as his sword was shocked, Ouyang Ming was bound to die, and the fear in his heart was forcibly suppressed. Color flashed away.
Every meridian above and below the whole body swelled, the aura burst out in the Dantian, and the light above the long sword was not only not retreating, but pushed hard, but just launched two inches, this long sword was like a thousand threads It's the same as before, and it's hard to move forward even a little bit. Although it's close to Ouyang Ming's heart, the close distance is just like the sky, and it's always insurmountable.
　　 And the sword light of Tianlun Jianshiyi was also blocked by the Vajra shield.
　　 Suddenly, a trace of sarcasm appeared on Ouyang Ming's face.
　　Teng Xingwen's mind groaned, and the sense of crisis in his mind was even worse.
Suddenly, a burst of whistling came from below Ouyang Ming. Teng Xingwen looked down and immediately exclaimed: "How is this possible?"