Chapter 6403: Qinglong God of War 8
At this moment, Yun Shengshui was horrified to discover that when the blue flames were burning, they were actually extracting the power from the mask. In other words, that blue flame is burning his power. If it continues, sooner or later his strength will be sucked out. Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened the mask and flew out from the inside with Jian Shishi. However, at this moment, hundreds of blue dragons opened their mouths again, and groups of blue flames spit out continuously, spreading all over the space. As long as Yun Shuisheng and Jian Shishi moved, they would be touched by those blue flames. Faced with such a situation, Yun Shuisheng's faces became extremely ugly. Movement is restricted, which makes them completely passive. Moreover, this passive situation means that they can lose at any time. At this moment, the two of them both hope that Su Yanghe will show up to help, but they are also a little afraid of his appearance. As the four great generals, they clearly remembered the horror behind Su Yanghe's transformation into a ghost.
Time passed little by little, and the screams on the wasteland had turned into inaudible mourning. More than 2,000 Yaoyuan Palace disciples were completely wiped out under the siege between the four major forces, the Yan family, and the Torrent Gate. Some were lying in pools of blood, breathing hard. The victory of the battle did not make the members of the righteous path happy. Everyone raised their heads and turned their attention to the blue dragon formation in the sky. They know that the key to winning the battle is still there. The four gods will be undefeated, and the Yaoyuan Palace will not fail. Outside the Qinglong Great Array, the battle between Lei Ming and Fenghen has also come to an end. There is no doubt about the power of Feng Hen, but as the second elder of the Qinglong clan, Lei Ming's cultivation is also good. After a round of hard fighting, the two of them looked extremely tired, and it seemed that they couldn't even maintain their huge body in the air. On the body of the two, there are many scars, blood overflowing, and it is horrible to see. At this moment, the two are hovering in the air, their eyes are facing each other, and no one is doing anything. At this point, the means of the two have almost been used, and now it is their perseverance to fight.
Whoever persists longer has a chance to win. Looking at Lei Ming with dim light in his eyes, Feng Hen sneered: "Old man, you have lived for so many years, and you are nothing more than this." Lei Ming looked at him coldly, and didn't say a word, but the blood in his mouth kept overflowing. "It's time to end all this." Feng Hen grinned, and Pang Shuo's body flashed again. In an instant, a powerful momentum burst out, covering Lei Ming's body. Under that momentum, Lei Ming was horrified to find that the power in his body was completely suppressed. Not to mention resistance, he couldn't even move. "The power of the source..." With the words spit out from his mouth, Feng Hen on the opposite side swung his body, fast like a gust of wind, and charged towards Lei Ming with the momentum of destroying the dead. During the rush, I saw Feng Hen's body with blood from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body was dyed red with blood. Forcibly mobilizing the power of the source is a great burden for him. If it is not forced, he will not use the power of the source. Seeing the wind marks getting closer and closer, Lei Ming's heart also sank to the bottom.
When that powerful momentum came towards his face, Lei Ming couldn't help but look down on his eyes, waiting for death to come. However, a few seconds later, a loud 'bang' suddenly entered his ears.