Chapter 2601: Long Aotian fleeing

Chapter 2601 Long Aotian fleeing
Rumble!
Xu Feng and Long Aotian flew out at the same time.
Long Aotian's face became extraoriously ugly.
He knows that all his strengths are already on display.
However, he and Xu Feng are evenly matched.
Long Aotian bit his teeth, and his eyes sparkled with a sense of killing.
He said slowly: "I don't think your strength has become so strong, but unfortunately you are still not my opponent."
Long Aotian’s face is stunned, but it also reveals self-confidence.
Whistling...
As his voice sounded, his spiritual powers were madly surging.
In his eyes, the glittering is the killing of the Senan, and the spiritual power of the whole body is violently stirred.
In the eyes of Long Aotian, the cold killing became more horrible, and the twenty blood-red veins on his head were all floating.
The most important thing is that the momentum that emanates from him has become terrible.
It’s just a sigh of relief.
His eyebrows are all crazy colors. When the killing is filled, there is a boundless blood red wind.
The moment when his hands danced, it seemed to be a rune of red blood, followed by dancing.
Xu Feng’s face also became dignified. He stared at the opposite dragon, and he knew that the Holy Spirit technique that Long Aotian displayed would be very powerful.
Long Aotian’s face was smiling, saying:
It’s your life to be able to die under my broken body.

Long Aotian’s hands are constantly dancing, and the blood-red runes are directly integrated with his twenty threads.
The violent violent waves became even more horrible in an instant, and the runes were violently fluctuating, and the hurricane that erupted was strong.
"Give me to die."
Long Aotian roared, his eyes were round and the whole body's spiritual power was constantly surging.
"Great Nirvana Buddha Seal."
Xu Feng is very clear that the power of the Holy Spirit performed by Long Aotian is terrifying, and he feels a dangerous atmosphere.
He did not dare to have any reservations. Above his head, the original 20 spirits were surging.
A burst of violent hurricane, from Xu Feng's body, began to spread around.
In Xu Feng’s eyes, his eyes became dignified, and he did not dare to have any negligence.
Above his head, the original 20 spiritual veins suddenly increased, and the horrible momentum was extremely shocking.
Joe cherished his big eyes. He almost didn't have his eyes rolling down from the inside of his eyes. It was so shocking.
because.
The number of spiritual veins above Xu Feng’s head has reached as many as twenty-eight.
Even if Lian Yun stood there, it was a mistake.
She knows that her father is a vain existence, but she also knows that her father has not so much.
Now, Xu Feng is just a double-education of the spiritual environment. There are actually 28 spiritual threads. What makes people feel shocked?
Long Aotian is also stunned and wide-eyed. He stares at Xu Feng, his face is full of mistakes and can't believe it.
"Twenty-eight spirits, how did you do it?" Long Aotian's corpse of Dafa was displayed, and the red-blooded seals were in full swing.
His voice was shocked.
Xu Feng felt the horror of the blood red mark, his eyes flashed with a sense of killing, saying: "Long Aotian, things you can't do, don't mean that others can't do it."
"I used to be your opponent. Then I completely crushed you. You fled from the southern continent to the spiritual continent."
"Last time, I am still not your opponent, but now, I can crush you."
Xu Feng's voice is powerful, each word has a strong self-confidence, and his eyes are calm.
The twenty-eight spirits above the head, all carried up, a burst of fierce wind.
The powerful waves are constantly rolling, and the fierce attack starts from Xu Feng’s body, and the golden Buddha light begins to straddle.
He displayed the moment of the Great Nirvana Buddha Seal, and above his hands, twenty-eight spirits were violently surging.
"Xu Feng, don't be too happy, even if you have 28 threads, you may not be able to exert all the power."
"My broken corpse is a first-class supernatural sacred skill, even a second-order holy spirit, how do you resist?"
The sound of Long Aotian became extremely powerful. His footsteps continued to move, and the blood-red mark on the palm of his hand became much more.
The slogans of the roads are constantly moving, forming a violent hurricane, extremely fierce.
The blood-red veins and the blood-red marks are constantly gathering, and the void seems to have been torn apart.
The red marks of the roads began to impact in the direction of Xu Feng's body in all directions.
Oh!
Xu Feng’s Great Nirvana Buddha Seal was directly bombarded.
The golden Buddha light has become more holy.
The impact of Nirvana Buddha's seals, the blood-red mark on the opposite side, is also a horrible wave.
Two horrible attacks, awkward collisions together in an instant.
The twenty-eight spirits of Xu Feng’s body have become very fierce.
In the moment when the air wave has not dispersed.
It’s like a swallowing fist that has been displayed. It’s like condensing on top of a fist, and it’s all formed by dramatic fluctuations.
Oh...
Long Aotian's face became extraoriously ugly, his whole body's blood was rolling, and it was like a sly impact on his chest.
The blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person continually quits and slams out. His face is very incomparable.
"Damn."
Long Aotian did not expect that he was seriously injured by Xu Feng, his face became very ugly and roared.
"Xu Feng, Qingshan does not change, green water flows, my dragon Aotian will not be willing to give up." Long Aotian bite his teeth.
The veins in his body suddenly burst into flames, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be a red mist.
Xu Feng's eyes are condensed and said: "Where is it?"
Xu Feng knows that if Long Aotian is to escape, it will inevitably become a big worry.
Hey!
He punched out in the fog of blood, and he felt a snoring sound.
The mist suddenly collapsed and disappeared in front of Xu Feng.
Xu Feng stared at the surroundings, but could not feel the breath of Long Aotian.
His face is changing, and he can't help but sigh.
Long Aotian, who cultivated the magic attack, became more difficult than the previous southern continent.
Not difficult to predict.
The next time I see Long Aotian want to kill each other, it will become more difficult.
After all, the people who cultivated the magic attack, in the early stage, the speed of improvement and the improvement of strength are very fast.
Oh...
Xu Feng has no way, after all, Long Aotian has escaped.
He took a deep breath and converge his mind.
The root of everything is that their strength is not strong enough.
(End of this chapter)