Chapter 901 The Caster

The Dead Forest is like a forgotten world, cold and lonely.

Although Ouyang Ming was trapped in the formation, he had a calm face, with a kind of majestic spirit that would not change his face when a mountain collapsed on his face.

Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the formation...

"It really is a character, no wonder you can kill my Teng Family Shuangjiao. But today, if you fall into our hands, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will definitely die!"

Teng Donglin's face was gloomy and cold, and he walked slowly following the sound, as if suddenly walking into the sun from the night sky, the long sword was dragged on the ground, the sword was four feet long and three inches wide, and the cold light was overflowing, even if it was an unknown Even people who have taken a look at the Cold Mist Sword know in their hearts that it is a rare spiritual weapon.

His long hair was tied up, and his expression was calm and majestic. The aura of the peak of the spirit swept across, setting off gusts of wind.

Immediately afterwards, the mist in the formation condensed and turned into a black hurricane that swirled outward.

When the black hurricane dissipated, an old figure appeared in Ouyang Ming's eyes. He had a dry face, white hair, and a long sword in his hand, but there was a sneer in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't take Ouyang Ming seriously.

Ouyang Ming glanced around, paused, sneered, and said, "It's surprising that two peak spirit masters have been dispatched. The Teng family is so bold."

Even so, there was no panic in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you didn't want to run away when you saw the two peak spirits, and you didn't panic. You have a lot of courage." Teng Xingwen sneered. Holding the hilt of the sword with a withered arm, he raised the tip of the sword upwards, bent his left middle finger, and flicked it lightly on the tip of the sword. There was a hint of arrogance faintly.

As the No. 1 family in Donglin City, there are two peak spirits sitting in the town, and they do have the capital of arrogance.

"You don't need to chat with him, if you keep talking, the warm wine will go cold." Teng Donglin scolded.

"Kill!" He yelled coldly, the blood in his eyes flashed, the cold light surged on the cold mist sword, and he leaned forward, pounced away like a Kunpeng pounced on food, flexible and changeable, the fighting power of the peak of the spirit He broke out without hesitation, the sword move was fast and ruthless, and once he made a move, he had already used all his strength.

After all, in his heart, this battle was the first battle for the Teng family to gain a foothold in Huixun City, and there was absolutely no room for loss.

Teng Xinwen also looked dignified, and followed closely behind. Unlike his dry and thin body, the long sword in his hand was agile and elegant, elusive.

These two peak spirits didn't care about face at the same time and besieged a mid-level spirit at the same time. If this kind of words were said, no one would believe it.

Ouyang Ming sneered inwardly, thinking about it for a while, secretly thought, if you challenge me head-on, I will definitely be at a disadvantage. In an instant, he has already thought about the strategy and method of attack for this battle.

As if stepping on two balls of gorgeous flames, he stepped back quickly. At the same time, he slapped the space bag with his right hand. In an instant, he held the blood gun Long Tu in his hand, and shouted coldly: "Stone Cone Technique!"

Before the voice fell, the spear head of Xueqiang Longtu glowed brilliant red.

Immediately, with Ouyang Ming at the center, the ground within a radius of fifty feet trembled like a wave.

Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in their eyes, but they kept walking, and the speed was faster, like a flickering arc.

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But when they were less than five zhang away from Ouyang Ming, there was a roar, and the ground shaking like a wave 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 rushed towards the two of them, fast and urgent, just like a drifting heavy rain hitting the fallen leaves, especially the stone cone was wrapped by spiritual power, showing a kind of uneasy feeling. The sharpness of the words.

It would be fine if that was the case, but the key point is that the stone cone turned like a blade, and the sharp power that could cut everything was instantly raised to a higher level.

Seeing this power, Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen's expressions changed at the same time.

The cold mist sword in Teng Donglin's hand flashed coldly, the sword light flew like rain, and it kept cutting towards the stone cone, and at the same time kept retreating backwards.

And the totem-like eagle on Teng Xingwen's long sword lit up, he gathered his breath, and the spiritual power in his dantian poured into the long sword as if he didn't need money, waiting for the light of the totem on the long sword When it reaches the extreme, it will be cut blatantly.

The rays of light scattered in all directions, and the stone cones shattered inch by inch wherever they passed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two finally withdrew fifty feet away from Ouyang Ming. The body shape is slightly awkward. Although the power of the stone cone technique is not outstanding, it is extremely sharp and there are too many of them. It is like fine sand in the desert and stars in the sky, which makes people hard to guard against.

Teng Donglin let out a breath of cold air, looked at Ouyang Ming, sneered, and said, "It turned out to be a spell caster, no wonder he was able to kill the two geniuses of my Teng family."

The light of the totem on Teng Xingwen's long sword has dimmed, and his eyes are slightly dignified. Looking at the weak figure not far away, he snorted and said, "Even if you are a spellcaster, if you can only do this At this point, you still have to die today."

The two exchanged a look, and when all the stone cones in the sky fell on the ground, their figures flickered, and they rushed towards Ouyang Ming again.

Ouyang Ming looked at the messy land and was extremely satisfied. This was the first time he cast a spell, and the effect was better than expected. No matter what method he used, it was already a miracle that he could temporarily push back the two peak spirit masters at the intermediate level of spirit masters. Of course, Ouyang Ming also knew in his heart that this was because the tip of the Xuelance Longtu could amplify the magic power, otherwise such miraculous effects would never have been achieved.

With a slight shake of the hand, spiritual power surged out, and the red light on the tip of the gun exploded more violently again.

Drink in a low voice: "Stone Cone Technique."

Immediately, countless stone cones rose into the sky again, but this time the stone cone technique was much weaker than the previous one for some reason. Even if Long Tu increased the magic power by 50%, it was still much weaker.

Feeling the energy fluctuations in the stone cone, the two peak spiritual masters had a flash of surprise in their eyes. After looking at each other, they rushed towards Ouyang Ming from two directions, and their cooperation was very tacit.

The cold mist sword flickered with cold light, and each sword gave people a different kind of amazing feeling. The rain of swords was like a tide. Suddenly, Teng Donglin's long sword suddenly pressed down, the blood flow in the body accelerated, and the spiritual energy in the dantian spread without limit. Poured into the cold mist sword, the light of the cold mist sword was bright, and he shouted coldly: "Tian Lun sword makes one, join the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the rain of swords cut out earlier, forcibly condensed together by spiritual energy. Turning into a majestic sword light, it pressed across towards Ouyang Ming's location, and all the stone cones within three feet of the sword light were broken inch by inch.

From a distance, with Ouyang Ming as the core, countless stones flew up one after the other, as if there were countless stone cones forming a circular cylinder in the death forest, and the bottom of the cylinder was against the ground. , and above is where Ouyang Ming is, and the majestic power is scattered in all directions. President Don't Be Ao: The hero is about to become a supporting role

But Teng Donglin used the move of Tian Lun Swordsman Yi to forcefully blast a blank gap about three feet wide from the circular cylinder made of stone cones.

This scene was enough to shock everyone who saw it.

Teng Donglin followed behind the sword light, his eyes glistening with blood, he was certain in his heart that as long as any spellcaster got close to him, he would definitely lose.

The spiritual power in the dantian is more like pouring money into the majestic sword light, and the speed on the feet is faster.

When Teng Xingwen saw this scene, his face was even more pleasantly surprised, and he said happily: "Brother, he has become more and more proficient in this move of Tianlun swordsman. This time, this kid will definitely die!"

While speaking, he found a place where the stone cones were not densely packed, he kept walking and moving around, and even used his physical strength to shake the stone cones hard most of the time, flipped the long sword in his hand, and went straight to Ouyang Ming's heart And go, obviously, with this sword, he wanted to directly pierce Ouyang Ming's heart, which can be described as extremely vicious.

The two of them were getting 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 hell!" Teng Xingwen's eyes glowed with blood, his long sword came out of his hole like a poisonous snake, and he went away in shock at Ouyang Ming's heart.

Just when the long sword was only two inches away from Ouyang Ming's heart, there was a sudden change, and the tip of the blood gun Longtu suddenly lit up, and the red light was like water, surging rapidly, and the flashing speed was unprecedentedly violent.

Ou Yangming's eyes were cold, and the cold air was pressing. He looked at the long sword only two inches away from his heart, and said with a sneer, "Vajra Bodyguard!" The diffusion directly enveloped Ouyang Ming's body, and even his skin faintly turned into a bronze color, as if he had practiced a body training technique, appearing extremely tough.

Seeing this scene, a strong crisis suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two of them, and even the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

"Back! Back!" Teng Donglin thumped in his heart, and screamed strangely. Without hesitation, he rolled up his sleeves and pushed out the majestic sword light in front of him. His center of gravity sank, and he forcibly stopped shape, back quickly.

Teng Xingwen clenched his teeth, hesitated, and finally refused to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He believed that as long as he struck out with the sword, Ouyang Ming would definitely die. He suppressed the fear in his heart forcibly. The color is gone in a flash.

Every meridian in the whole body swelled up, the spiritual energy in the dantian burst out, and the light on the long sword was very bright, not only did not retreat, but pushed hard, but just pushed out two inches, the long sword seemed to be surrounded by thousands of silk threads It's like being entangled, and it's hard to move forward even a little bit. Although Ouyang Ming's heart is very close, the distance is like a natural moat, which can never be overcome.

And the sword light of Tian Lun Sword Maker One was also blocked by the Vajra Bodyguard.

Suddenly, a mocking look appeared on Ouyang Ming's face.

There was a "click" in Teng Xingwen's mind, and the sense of crisis in his mind suddenly became more acute.

Suddenly, waves of whistling came from below Ouyang Ming, Teng Xingwen looked down, and immediately exclaimed: "How is this possible?"