Heavenly Palace Su Lin, and the white-clothed young man in the Frozen Domain, the reason why they did not move was because they were worried that Nie Tian was too weak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They were afraid that Wuling would be able to kill Nie Tian without much effort, so that they could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when their strength was consumed greatly, they would pick the fruits of victory.

When they saw that Nie Tian was not so unbearable, and he was on an equal footing with Wu Ling, they no longer wasted time.

Su Lin and the young man in white immediately started to fight as soon as they made up their minds.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, Wu Ling swung the strange long knife and slashed out a series of deep dark blades, smashing those spirit balloons that hit him one by one.

After the spirit balloon burst, it splashed out the sky with broken rays, and those broken rays fell towards Wuling like a fluffy drizzle.

The spirit armor that Wu Ling was wearing close to his body suddenly shot out sharp glows, and those glows of light that burst the spirit balloons were all invisible.

Nie Tian, who released a spirit rune, with that five-layer jade-like halo, could block the spiritual evil power of Wuling.

His remaining spiritual power was divided into wisps, and he subtly manipulated those spirit balloons to bombard Wuling and continue to consume Wuling's power.

Wuling, which was originally only ten meters away from him, continued to retreat due to the bombardment of the spirit balloon.

The distance between him and Nie Tian was further stretched to about fifty meters, and he waved his long knife again and again to split the spirit balloon, and used the spirit armor to offset those shattered martial arts, his expression was obviously a little tired.

Every time he swung the long knife, he consumed a lot of spiritual power.

The spirit armor on his body also looked dull because of the bursting of spirit balloons one by one.

Nie Tian condensed his mind and found that just those spirit balloons had caused Wuling to lose a lot of spiritual power.

"That's a clever move. ”

Muttering secretly, he suddenly focused on two things, while controlling the spirit balloon with his spiritual power, and continued to bombard Wuling.

On the other side, one of his hands reached out to the sky, reuniting the spirit balloon with the secret technique that he had mysteriously comprehended.

A spirit balloon the size of a millstone quickly took shape, and he absorbed the strange force contained in it that could nourish spiritual power as quickly as possible.

From the semi-liquid spiritual balloon of spiritual energy, he extracted the pure spiritual energy and incorporated it into its spiritual sea.

In a short time, the spiritual power he had consumed overflowed the spiritual sea again.

In order to resist Wuling's spiritual evil power, the spiritual power he had lost was also restored.

The spirit balloon that was extracted from the abnormal force, and there was also a part of the spiritual energy, which shrank from the size of a grinding disc to the size of a leather ball.

A wisp of spiritual power escaped into it, and the spirit balloon roared and moved, and then crashed into Wuling.

Without any hesitation, he cast the same technique again, continuing to condense the spirit balloon.

Later, he no longer absorbed additional spiritual energy, but only absorbed the strange power of warming the spirit in it.

When the strange power of those spirit balloons was channeled into his mind by him, he would immediately separate a wisp of spirit and blast the spirit balloon towards Wuling.

One by one, the new spirit balloons were condensed out, and as soon as the strange force disappeared, they rolled towards Wuling.

During this period, Nie Tian not only did not have any loss of spiritual power, but his spiritual power gradually returned to its heyday.

There were seven spirit balloons he had reconcluded, and those seven spirit balloons were all turbulent with turbulent spiritual power fluctuations, bursting beside Wu Ling.

The area between him and Wuling was now filled with shattered rays in the sky, and the aura fluctuations were extremely violent and ferocious.

Wu Ling's face was a little numb under the indiscriminate bombardment of the seemingly endless spirit balloons, and the look in his eyes seemed to be disappearing little by little.

Mechanically, he kept wielding his long knife to smash spirit balloons one by one.

He used that precious spirit armor to resist the splash of broken rays, and between him and Nie Tian, it seemed that there would always be a spirit balloon blasting in.

In addition to the spirit balloons, many broken rays were scattered, as if forming a new river of spiritual power.

He walked step by step in the broken Mangguang River, becoming more and more difficult.

"That guy, spiritual power and spiritual power, have all returned to their peak state!"

Through the river of light scattered by broken mangs, Wu Ling looked at Nie Tian, watching him condense the spirit balloon over and over again, and found that Nie Tian was radiant, and the surging fluctuations of the spiritual power in his body showed no signs of exhaustion at all.

Wu Ling's self-confidence, when he saw the excitement and composure in Nie Tian's eyes, seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart.

Coming from the Great Wilderness Domain, he looked down on Nie Tian the most, thinking that Nie Tian who was away from the Heavenly Domain was the easiest to deal with, so he chose Nie Tian.

However, by this time, he was already extremely remorseful.

He felt that if his opponent was not Nie Tian, but the young man in white, he would never be so powerless and passive.

Even if he faced Su Lin in the Xuantian Domain, he would not face the endless bombardment of spirit balloons like he did now, and he couldn't even get close to Nie Tian.

"How can there be such a person who is just away from the heavens?!" Wu Ling roared in his heart.

"Almost. ”

Nie Tian, who was frantically condensing spirit balloons, suddenly stopped at this time.

He noticed that on Wuling's long knife, the seven weird demon eyes had all been opened now.

The ghostly light released from the seven demon eyes was no longer so breathtaking, and it obviously consumed too much power.

The spirit armor worn by Wu Ling also became dull because it had resisted too many broken light splashes.

Wu Ling himself, looking at his gaze, no longer has the confidence to win.

He then understood that the Wuling ...... After a long period of attrition, he was actually on the verge of collapse.

He thought it was time to end the fighting.

Therefore, instead of concluding a new spirit balloon, he gathered spiritual power, flesh and blood power, fire power, and grass and tree power to create a chaotic magnetic field that enveloped him about three meters around him.

At the moment when the chaotic magnetic field formed, he walked towards Wuling without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the area where the fragments were scattered, those fragments with the fluctuations of violent spiritual power immediately became more and more chaotic within his chaotic magnetic field.

Countless shattered rays fell into the chaotic magnetic field one by one, causing the distorting power filled with that magnetic field to go crazy.

He strode over, instantly narrowing the distance between him and Wu Ling, and almost a few seconds later, he reached Wu Ling directly.

Wuling was shocked.

The long knife he was carrying, with seven demon eyes on its body, emitted seven different colors of light.

Due to the existence of the chaotic magnetic field, the five-layer jade halo that had sheltered Nie Tian before disappeared in an instant, as if it had been assimilated by the chaotic magnetic field.

Previously, Wu Ling tried again and again, wanting to continue to attack Nie Tian with spiritual evil power.

It's a pity that those spiritual evil powers that come from the seven demon eyes are all isolated by the five-layer halo that surrounds Nie Tian's body.

He saw that the five layers of halo were gone, and thought that he had waited for the time to counterattack, and the seven demon eyes were full of light, and the most terrifying spiritual evil power suddenly rushed towards Nie Tian.

However, the spiritual evil force formed by the seven demon eyes that he had gathered suddenly lost contact with him as soon as he entered the chaotic magnetic field.

Wu Ling's expression was shocked, and a sharp pain in his mind was heard, and he heard a whining sound coming from inside the long knife.

He immediately understood that the fierce demons sealed in the long knife had all been wounded by their souls, and they began to resist, trying to get rid of the magic knife.

Just when he was about to lose control, Nie Tian carried a chaotic magnetic field and completely shortened the distance between him and him.

Wuling, which was covered by the chaotic magnetic field, had spiritual power, flesh and blood power, and spiritual power all suddenly became chaotic and distorted.

"Poof!"

He squirted a mouthful of blood, feeling that this flesh and blood body seemed to be stirred by a meat grinder, and the pain was unspeakable.

"It's over!"

Nie Tian gathered all kinds of forces in that chaotic magnetic field, and blasted at Wu Ling's head with the strongest angry fist of that type.

That type of furious fist was filled with terrifying energy fluctuations, and its power was so powerful that it surpassed all his previous attacks.

Wu Ling, at the first time, noticed the horror of that type of angry fist.

The magic knife was also roaring wildly, as if it was desperately reminding him.

Wu Ling's face was distorted, and at this critical moment, he gritted his teeth violently and communicated with the murderous soul in the magic knife with his mind.

"Click!"

That magic knife, after receiving his affirmative reply, actually cut off Wu Ling's palm branded with the Tianmen pattern at once.

That hand, as soon as it broke away from Wuling, it had not yet fallen to the hard stone ground, Wuling seemed to be pulled by an unknown huge force, and its figure was like a disappearing streamer, and suddenly lost its trace in Nie Tian's chaotic magnetic field.

Nie Tian's angry fist, when it bombarded, he found that Wu Ling was not there, so he could only blast at the severed hand.

"Peng!"

Wu Ling's left palm was blasted with blood foam flying sideways by a punch, and one by one Tianyao flew out suddenly, blending into the Tianmen pattern on the back of Nie Tian's hand.

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