Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Changsun Tao always stood silently.

The fortune teller seemed to be afraid of him, but he didn't take action immediately.

Suddenly, a breeze came and blew open the window.

There are bits and pieces of melted snowflakes on the ground, while many petals sprout out of thin air in the sky.

The petals flew in the air and then floated to the branches.

It turns into a flower, into a bud, and finally settles in a little green space.

As the little flag stopped, time seemed to stand still.

In an instant, it became stagnant, no wind could be felt, and the whole world was as silent as death.

It's like a picture full of life, but without any life.

The fortune teller waved his hand casually, and the little flag stopped moving.

He smiled and looked at Changsun Tao: "The reincarnation formation has been activated. I will soon be able to return to the period of vigorous growth after the germination of life."

"From now on, I no longer have to protect the so-called way of heaven, which is the responsibility of the fortune teller."

After the words fell, the fortune teller's face looked a little ferocious.

He suddenly looked at Changsun Tao and showed a fierce expression: "Now, it's time to use your lives as a sacrifice to send me away from the way of heaven!"

After saying that, the fortune teller flicked the fly whisk in his hand.

The bristles on the fly whisk seemed to be alive, spreading out in all directions and rolling towards Changsun Tao overwhelmingly.

Each bristle is as flexible as an antenna.

As hard as steel wire.

They were densely packed together, and the sharp sound that broke through the air showed the strength of the attack.

The mane is in front of him, so Changsun Tao is too busy.

Just as Mane fired thousands of arrows at him, he drew out the Pure Jun Sword and held it in a circle in front of him.

The fortune teller's whisk was instantly blown away.

The fortune teller seemed to have expected that his attack would not cause damage to Changsun Tao, and then launched a second attack.

As the fly whisk dispersed and squirmed in the air, the strange threads on his fingertips also followed Changsun Tao.

Seemingly unstoppable, it seems that it can force Chang Sun Tao to have no way out.

Seeing that Changsun Tao had nowhere to escape.

However, the attack was still blocked by Chang Sun Tao, who activated the power of his Yan Gu and used his sword energy.

The fortune teller was furious: "Just surrender! Don't struggle in vain!"

Changsun Tao chuckled: "If you have the ability, just come and get it yourself."

The master shook the whisk, and the bristles of the whisk spread out again, rushing in all directions.

The ground seemed to have been hit hard by something, and the tremors did not stop for a long time.

Seeing small pieces falling continuously, the house was on the verge of collapse.

Changsun Tao looked up and saw a beam carrying countless timber and tiles, and smashing down on his head.

He wanted to jump up to avoid it, but at the critical moment, he stopped his movements.

Just when those things were about to hit his head, he immediately swung his sword to split them, and then used his kung fu to wrap up his energy.

That energy drove the wind and formed a perfect protective shield to protect his body.

Everything that was smashed down was bounced away by Qi Jin.

And the place he was about to escape from just now was already covered with treacherous threads.

After a while, the collapsed house returned to normal without any signs of collapse.

This is a trap set by the fortune teller, and the purpose is to force Sun Tao to surrender.

There is a small flag for setting up the formation here. How could the order master destroy it?

It's just a formation.

If Chang Sun Tao had made a wrong judgment just now, he would have hit the dense treacherous threads and been entangled in an instant.

Seeing that he could not defeat Changsun Tao, the fortune teller's eyes turned red: "Boy! I won't be so lucky next time!"