Illimitable Until Death

At this moment, the eyes of all the entire Sirius Dome converge on the fog.

The sound of the live broadcast stopped.

The cheers of the audience stopped.

The crossfire between Searley and Shasha Palace yarn night stopped.

The tremors of the energy swords of Lian Bo Xie and the Black Sword Magic Sword stopped.

Only the stars in the fog of the sky are shaking the air, letting the air make a strong wind.

Under such circumstances, the rich star power actually caused the excess reaction of Wan Yingsu, which caused the panacea to turmoil and set off the wind.

There was no hesitation in the square, and the ground came out, avoiding the violent wind and pulling the distance.

The star power that has risen from the sky began to slowly retract and retracted into the body of the fog.

The wind began to dissipate.

The pressure began to pervade.

The fog of the sky gradually stood up, raised his hands and looked at his palm, as if he felt very incredible, and he shook it slightly.

It seems that I have confirmed what, the fog of the sky is silent for half a moment, then I raise my eyes and look at the side, whispering, "Why?"

What is the question of this smog fight, there is no need to explain.

In addition to the fact that the party has unlocked the seal on it, what questions can it have?

Although I don't know how to do it in the square, the fog can be sure, that is, the Fang has lifted the seal on him.

Therefore, the fog of the day and the fog certainly have this question.

After all, Fang Li and the fog of the day are not close to each other. Before that, they have never even seen each other.

In this case, why did Fang Li help seal the seal?

This is what the fog is trying to know.

More important than how to unlock the seal.

In this regard, Fang Li was only indifferent, and he did not care.

"You will be free when I am idle."

"...Is it?" The fog of the sky could not help but smile, saying: "Even so, I have to thank you, it really helped me a lot."

"No thanks." Fang Li pointed the sin in his hand to the fog of the sky and replied: "When I win the championship from your hand, you won't want to thank me."

"Even if that's the case, I will thank you." Tianwu said with a serious face: "You helped me, this is the truth, I will appreciate you anyway."

"However, with surrender and admit defeat as a thank you, I guess you are not willing to see it?" Tianwu said: "So, I will try my best to meet you."

With this in mind, the fog of the day began to walk out slowly.

In his hand, the black furnace magic sword was held in an extremely natural posture, and there was a kind of weightlifting.

"Brawling..." Shasha Gongye night seemed to understand what happened to the body of the fog, and could not help but feel a little gratified.

"Teacher, be careful." Shirley was even more dignified, apparently feeling threatened from the fog of the moment at this moment.

Even in the square, it can be clearly perceived.

Although there seems to be no change on the surface, in the body of the fog, the star power that is often uncontrollable like a volcanic eruption has become as gentle as flowing water, flowing smoothly.

Fang Li knows that the fog of the sky is really reborn.

If it is said that the usual fog of the sky is only the rank within the ranks of the Stars Guild Academy, the fog of the first phase of the seal is the first rank of the sequence, with Fang Li, She Xi Li and If Zhao Hufeng and others exist between the two, then the current fog is fighting, and I am afraid that there are few opponents in the entire school.

This is change.

I am afraid that if the current fog is fighting, even if it is against Silva and Wu Xiaohui, can it be quite competitive?

"Very good..." Fang laughed softly.

"If you don't, it's boring..."

The strong star power suddenly rushed out of the body, letting the blue sparks of debris begin to linger.

"Hey!"

In the hands of Fang Li, the pure white pure star-like armed forces suddenly flashed white light, and the body gradually became smaller, eventually becoming a dagger.

At the next moment, the feet in the square suddenly slammed into the ground, and the entire figure exploded.

In the face of the full fog of the seal, Fang Li has been unable to keep it.

The evil spirit that turned into the size of the dagger quietly smashed the air, and the sharp wind broke the air.

"Flash sheath - gossip!"

The dagger was holding the dagger tightly, and the whole person turned into a flash, like an ostrich that plucked from low altitude, slamming forward.

Speed, very fast.

A cold cold touch was in sight.

The fog of the sky raised his head, and the footsteps were suddenly stepping forward, the side of the body was different, flashing aside.

"laugh!"

In the sharp wind and the sound of the wind, the sharp dagger with the chill is against the chest of the fog and flies.

Obviously, the speed is much slower than the square, but the fog is still easy to avoid the flash of the sheath.

In his hand, the black furnace magic sword was lifted up.

"Heavenly fog, the Ming dynasty swordsmanship, the first bee!"

The dark magic sword suddenly like a bright moon, first drawn a mellow trajectory, then it seems like the tail of the poison bee, suddenly violent, spurs to the front.

The spurs are already coming to an extreme, absolutely not under the gossip in the square.

"Hey!"

The crisp crossfire rang.

The screaming black furnace magic sword finally fell heavily on the pure white dagger, stabbed the tiny blade and rubbed the spark.

However, the hand in the square was slightly numb, and was shaken by the ground with a strong force to rub the feet and stepped back a dozen steps.

Not only speed, but even strength has risen.

No, it’s not up, it’s just that the action of the fog has completely recovered.

Just as Sheryl and Zhao Hufeng said before, the action of the sealed fog is a strange and difficult feeling.

Now, the seal is fully open, just like the heavy chain that has been copied on the body has finally been untied. There is no way to find a suitable gear to bite smoothly. The force and movement of the fog have become smooth, naturally. This is the result.

Therefore, when the party was still retracing, the fog of the day and the fog slammed, and the electric stone fired out of the charge and slammed into the direction of the square.

"Tianfu Chen Ming flow swordsmanship pass thousands of mouths away!"

Fang Li only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the fog of the sky was already approaching very quickly. His body shape was twisted, and the black furnace magic sword in his hand suddenly turned across. It was like a bright light, and he turned to the direction of the square.

This blow is more rapid than before.

The party quickly raised the dagger and blocked it in front of him.

"clang!"

In the bell-like noise, in the cracked spark, the square was shot and flew out.