"magic?"

When the demon seeds in his body reacted a little, Mo Linfeng made the most accurate judgment immediately. After all, he was accidentally planted the seeds of magic. Although with the help of Murong Feng, the influence of magic was temporarily removed, it was not completely removed. As the saying goes, if you don’t get rid of the mark or not, you will still get back when you encounter a suitable opportunity.

At this time, Leng Qingyun suddenly burst out magic power and injected it into it. For Mo Linfeng, who had a keen perception, he could naturally feel it easily. After all, he had experience before and knew what magic power looked like, so he had already made a judgment as soon as Leng Qingyun used it. He took the lead in using perception to suppress the magic seed in his body and completely blocked it. He had no choice but to use the magic power to spread quickly, the suppressed magic seed became active in an instant.

However, Mo Linfeng was not panicked because he felt that this little magic was not enough to affect him, and he still had the confidence to suppress and fight. Standing there quietly watching Leng Qingyun floating in the air, he could no longer see the normal spiritual power, and his body was covered with a scarlet color like a blood cloud, but it was not that exaggerated.

The spear in his hand had long been completely lost in its original luster under the envelopment of magic, but the power it emitted was several times that of previous ones. It can be said that the spear wrapped in magic was completely incomparable.

Moreover, the momentum was still rising and not over. The blood clouds around him seemed to be constantly approaching, transmitting energy to him and helping him quickly condense. The condensation of the blood clouds cannot be said to be completely ineffective. It can be clearly felt that the magic power on his body rose rapidly, and instantly reached a level that was hard to imagine.

The condensation process, which had taken a long time to complete just now, was completed in advance with the help of Xueyun. Leng Qingyun held the gun and waved it gently, and an instant terrifying aura like purgatory came to his nose, pointing directly at Mo Linfeng's eyebrows.

"He turned out to be a demon cultivator. Fortunately, my perception is solid enough, otherwise I would have been influenced by him. Now it seems that I have adapted and the demon seeds have become more at peace. Then I can deal with it with all my strength. The current situation is now."

Release the suppression, without the influence of the demon seed, he can deal with it wholeheartedly. When he is now encountering, he suddenly throws his right hand out, then keep up with the speed of perception, and the sword leaves the hand at a very fast speed, and then use perception to complete the connection.

Immediately afterwards, the huge sword intent remaining in his body instantly poured into the sword, controlling the sword to stay in mid-air, and the body seemed to be subjected to some kind of traction. It flew up without warning and landed steadily on the back of the sword.

This situation completely surprised Mo Linfeng. After all, although he had already reached the control realm, he had never realized the realm of control and flight in a real sense. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened at this critical moment. He was a little panicked for a moment. After all, he had never attacked like this and felt completely unsure.

"What should I do? Although I accidentally used object control to fly, how should I deal with it next? I have no experience at all!"

How hopeful he could hear the voice of the old man surnamed Zhang at this time, telling him what to do, but he knew that the old man surnamed Zhang might have been separated from him in another world at this time, and now he could only look at himself. He did not think that the elder Thousand Ghosts could help him.

Seeing Mo Linfeng who was already at a loss, he suddenly felt a little run away. Leng Qingyun naturally would not miss such a rare opportunity. The spear in his hand was horizontal and pierced out quickly. The phantoms of several guns quietly approached Mo Linfeng. At the same time, the magic power was attached to it without any sense of incongruity, and the powerful power generated changed the world.

"There are spirits in all seas, and their name is the Dragon. The Dragon Shadow Gun of the Four Seas."

I saw several gun shadows in the air directly turned into dragon shadows, and bursts of dragon roars, pounced towards Mo Linfeng's Tianling Gai with full power, without any restraint, and was completely aimed at the idea of ​​killing him.

Seeing the sudden change in the move, Mo Linfeng, who was a little stunned, suddenly felt at a loss. In a blink of an eye, Long Ying was approaching. If he didn't react, he would never have any chance. But he had no idea what to do. After all, he had not learned the attack methods of controlling objects and flying.

"What should I do?" Mo Linfeng had no idea at all.

But, just in this sentence, Long Ying

It was already close to him, and it could be said that he had no time to fight back at all, so he could only wait for the arrival of Death.

"Aren't you so arrogant just now? Why? You can't tell the bold ambitions you have just now? Well, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes." The tip of the gun swept across, and Long Ying suddenly accelerated, and rushed directly to Mo Linfeng's body without any hesitation.

With a blink of an eye, Mo Linfeng, who was standing in the air, instantly smashed straight towards the ground like a kite with a broken string. The clothes on his body were completely gone, and Mo Linfeng was naked and directly like a cannonball, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

Mo Linfeng, who had fallen into a dilemma, stood up with difficulty. He could clearly see that his chest was covered with blood. It was terrible and he had no previous energy.

Moreover, the sudden impact of magic power just now made the magic seed, which he had already fully adapted, suddenly become active again, which directly caused Mo Linfeng to lose control of his body.

Mo Linfeng's eyes were scarlet, like a monster from hell, and he rushed towards Leng Qingyun cleanly, as if the attack just now was not painful or itchy to him, and he had no feelings at all.

Roar ~

A voice that should not belong to Mo Linfeng came out of Mo Linfeng's throat, and then the sword shadow in his body condensed directly, which was many times faster than usual, and even its power was much stronger than usual.

The scarlet giant sword, like an evil dragon from purgatory, slashed directly on his head, and its power was not inferior to Leng Qingyun's attack. However, Leng Qingyun was prepared for this attack, and he had already made the right defense at the moment of his attack.

Although it was already very timely, he still underestimated the power of Mo Linfeng's sword. No matter how he said this move was a move without any concerns, and the subconscious use was naturally self-evident. Although it blocked the harm of the sword shadow, it still brought him from the air to the ground. The surrounding ground was shattered due to such a powerful impact.

However, the attack was blocked and was not affected at all, but his own strength was seriously damaged. It can be said that the resistance just now had wasted 40% of his strength.
Chapter completed!