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"Song Qingshu...we..."

"Go ahead."

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu manipulated the invisible and pierced straight into the formations!

The defensive formation was triggered when Song Qingshu launched an attack.

Song Qingshu's trip was just to test the water, and he didn't use much strength.Therefore, this defensive formation was only a shock or two, and did not cause any substantial damage.

"Drink!"

Song Ling'er's eyes were once again stained with golden magnificence, she closed her fist and rushed forward, smashing hard on the formation!

"boom--!"

The signs of the formation being bombarded this time are more obvious, but even if Song Ling'er didn't hold back, she didn't leave any traces on the formation.

"Ugh..."

On the contrary, it was Song Ling'er who attacked, with a mournful face: "What the hell is this, why is it so hard..."

"Just take your time, don't rush."

Song Qingshu is not as impatient as Song Ling'er. A defensive formation of this level will be broken by him sooner or later.

The only trouble is the counterattack formation and other unknown formations.

"Hmph, I know Dad, you are amazing."

There was a bit of arrogance in Song Ling'er's voice, although the words she said were indeed like words that a little girl could say, but the movements of her hands did not show any sympathy.

In Song Ling'er's unconscious attack, each fist could bombard the formation until it was somewhat deformed.Zhijin turned into long needles by Song Linger's side, unifying Song Linger's will to defeat the enemy, and searched for the weak points of the formation by himself.

For example, when Song Linger was ruling the Jinxing Avenue, Jinxing Avenue could only act according to Song Linger's ideas, and could not find the enemy's weaknesses by itself.

But now Zhijin under Song Ling'er's coordination has not only improved its overall strength, but even preserved its original wisdom.

Now, Song Linger only needs to order Zhijin to fight against the enemy, and Zhijin will be like a broken army to deal with Song Linger's enemies.

Moreover, their attacks didn't even require Song Ling'er to think about it, they would figure out how to bring down the enemy by themselves, and Song Ling'er didn't need to worry about them at all.

Song Qingshu caught sight of this battle out of the corner of his eye, thinking that it might be a good way to get a magic weapon with some low-level intelligence next time.

Lin Fengyu saw that Song Qingshu and Song Ling'er were very energetic, one of them stepped forward, holding a sword and dancing sword flowers in front of him.

The sword flower is different from the aura of the sword edge, but looks like a sculpture.

The sword flower condensed by the golden sword energy danced in mid-air, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens sent the wish lamp into the mortal world, it seemed that it did not have any lethality, but people with some eyesight could see it. Out of the fluctuating spiritual power contained in the sword flower.

"—Blade Flower, the first form."

Lin Fengyu's clear and crisp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was clearly close at hand, but it seemed as if they were far away, making it hard to hear clearly.

"Fang Hua sings!"

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The end of Lin Fengyu's sentence was scattered with the strong wind, and the sword flower that was still floating in the air seemed to gain some momentum, and went straight to the defensive formation.

Song Qingshu originally thought that the sword flower would explode, but he immediately dodged to the side.

Seeing Song Qingshu's reaction, Song Ling'er subconsciously stepped aside.

Lin Fengyu's sword flower directly slammed into the defensive formation, and when everyone thought that there would be an explosion, the sword flower actually fell into the formation without a trace.

"What's this?"

Song Qingshu was so dazed that the sword flower disappeared like this, which Song Qingshu never expected.

However, Lin Fengyu's method did not confuse Song Qingshu for too long, only to see that the formation formed cracks from the inside to the outside in two moments, and slowly dispersed.

"Wow."

Song Linger let out a little surprise, and then followed up with a punch

Song Qingshu smiled, and bombarded the crack in the formation with his hands invisible. Under the double attack of Song Qingshu and Song Ling'er, the formation shattered instantly and turned into pieces of spiritual light, which overflowed into the void.

"coming!"

When the defensive formation was broken, the counter formation was activated, and blade-shaped ice cones swept towards everyone like piercing through the air!

Song Qingshu raised Chunjun in his hand, and broke the ice pick by the waist!

"Zheng-!"

The ice pick was as hard as metal, which made Song Qingshu's mouth ache.

"hiss……"

Song Qingshu took a breath, and the aura poured into Chunjun like a waterfall.The pure jun was dyed with a layer of dazzling light, breaking through the suppression of the ice cone.

"what!"

Song Ling'er swung out another punch, and the wind of the fist and the ice cone bombarded Xiangxiang, creating a hole in the midair.

When the ice cone appeared, Zhijin met the ice cone, like thousands of troops coming out and colliding with each other.

Although Na Zhijin has some intelligence, but having intelligence does not mean that they understand what is called fear.

In their thinking, there is no so-called concept of life and death.

Zhijin group has a common spiritual wisdom, even if only one broken horn survives in Zhijin group, there will be no lack of spiritual wisdom. yuyV So, the Zhijins fought desperately against each other, and they rushed out without even needing Song Linger's order.

"attack!"

Naturally, the formation masters on the ground were not idle.

When Sun Ze analyzed Lin Fengyu's description, he guessed that the counterattack should hit some flying objects, so he specially designed a symbiotic attack array for flying objects when he was setting up the formation.

After Sun Ze gave the order, all the Vermilion Bird domains in the formation were to pour all their spiritual power into the formation.

The spiritual light circulated between the formations, and after the spiritual power circulated for a week, a net made of flame lattices appeared on the formations.

Under the urging of Sun Ze, the point that the flame turned into jumped out of the formation control in an instant, and slammed into the ice cones.

The Fire Element already restrained the ice pick, although the spiritual power above the fire point was completely incomparable with the ice pick, but when the ice pick touched the fire point, it was still blocked for a few minutes and stopped in mid-air.

"Tsk... isn't that enough?!"

Sun Ze cursed twice in a low voice, and originally wanted to launch two more formation attacks.

"I'll do the rest."

Song Qingshu condensed the Black Flame of the regular power of the Slaughter Avenue and the Pure Flame of the regular power of the Fire Xing Avenue, and wrapped them on the invisible body of his left hand.

"It's just a few ice picks—"

Song Qingshu raised his left hand, the black flame wrapped in fiery red pure flame, met the ice cones, and wrapped around the ice cones, like a curse, no matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't fall off.

Song Ling'er dodged behind Song Qingshu, she could only deal with the ice pick head-on, without any skills at all.

And although Zhijin didn't feel pain, he didn't feel any fear either.

Even if one's colleagues are broken in a confrontation, one might as well be mindful.

However, Song Ling'er is now Zhijin's ruler, and she still feels a little distressed. Even if Zhijin has the possibility of self-repair, she doesn't want to pin all her hopes on the restoration.

"Come back!"

As soon as Song Ling'er gave the order, even if Zhi Jin wanted to fight, because Song Ling'er's authority was the highest priority, they were only withdrawn for a short time, and they were all withdrawn.

Zhi Jin cut stream marks in the air, and finally gathered around Song Ling'er, acting as a guard, protecting Song Ling'er in the middle.

Song Qingshu's mixture of black flames and pure flames was raging in the air. The flames were a little more blooming because of the sword flower that Lin Fengyu had summoned just now, and they frantically flickered among the ice cones without any ice cones at all. Can resist the offensive of flames.

Just when Song Ling'er was about to look back to see if something was wrong with Lin Fengyu, she saw that decadent voice sounding from nowhere again.

"Blade flower, the second form——"

The sword in front of Lin Fengyu reflected a bit of the color of the sky, and there were a few streaks of golden aura mixed with the cyan edge, flowing slowly on the sword like a finishing touch, like a tulle.

Song Ling'er was born on the Jinxing Avenue, and was already sensitive to the fluctuation of Jinxing's spiritual power, so she naturally felt the extraordinary spiritual tremor.

This time Lin Fengyu has been silent for such a long period of time, the power of this second form is not too weak, and it even surpasses the power of Lin Fengyu's own cultivation.

The young master of Suzaku Territory has more or less the ability to save her life, and this should be her trump card.

"Dad, look at this."

Because the fire line restrains the ice cone.Song Qingshu still has a bit of leisure at this time, and he can focus on other places.

When Song Ling'er said this, Song Qingshu turned his eyes sideways and focused on Lin Fengyu.

Song Qingshu's control over spiritual power was much higher than that of Song Ling'er, and it was not difficult to see that Lin Fengyu's blow would probably exhaust the spiritual power in her body.

But now he was able to deal with these ice picks by himself, and he would feel a bit of a pity if the massive blow failed.

Song Qingshu used spiritual power to transmit sound, and said to Lin Fengyu: "Lin Fengyu, suppress that blow for a while, it will be more useful later."

Lin Fengyu lowered his eyes, and there was actually a bit of coldness engraved in those eyes.

Song Qingshu originally thought that Lin Fengyu would not reply to him, after all, he had never seen Lin Fengyu's expression in daily conversations.

He has heard a little bit about some secret techniques that will flatten people's emotions so as to gain greater power.

In this state, even if Lin Fengyu didn't want to pay attention to him, it wouldn't be surprising.

"it is good."

Lin Fengyu stared at Song Qingshu for a long while with indifferent eyes, and finally responded softly.

Song Qingshu felt relieved, and controlled Dao Dao Lie Yan (raging flames) to fight with the ice cone!

The collision of the ice cone and the flames caused explosions in the air. Under the high temperature, the ice cone either turned into liquid or exploded directly, causing time and space distortions!

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The end of Lin Fengyu's sentence was scattered with the strong wind, and the sword flower that was still floating in the air seemed to gain some momentum, and went straight to the defensive formation.

Song Qingshu originally thought that the sword flower would explode, but he immediately dodged to the side.