Shi Muguang's eyes were condensed, and the two-handed method was a reminder. After the black and white wings, the body was pulled up a few feet, and the black iron chessboard opened some distance.

At this moment, the fire above the top of the head flashed, and a sound like a beast was heard, and then a fiery flame was poured from the sky.

Shi Mu had not seen what it was, and it was the town that was swayed by the fire. The figure fell unconsciously, and the foot slammed on the black iron board.

As soon as it fell, the vertical and horizontal lines on the surface of the black iron board suddenly became bright.

Shimu brows a slight glimpse, and felt a strange force coming towards the bottom of the foot.

This force has just entered the body, and there is a emptiness in the body. The original spiritual power that has been flowing is suddenly stagnation, as if it has disappeared, and it is not felt at all.

"How? How about the taste of my mixed chessboard?" Lan Chen smiled down from the air, stepping on the chessboard and walking closer to Shimu, and said.

Shi Mu snorted, did not speak, the black and white wings behind him suddenly wanted to fly from the board.

However, under his movement, his body was still motionless, as if his feet were hardly melted on the board and became a unitary one.

To make matters worse, just after this time, the black and white wings behind it were also rapidly shrinking and becoming smaller due to the lack of spiritual power, and finally disappeared.

"Oh, don't waste your effort. How much spiritual power is there on you, how much spiritual power can be absorbed by this mixed chessboard, and the more spiritual power you release, the stronger the strength of the chessboard against you, you have fallen into The mortal bureau." Lan Chen was very proud of his magic weapon, said with a smile.

"Are your nonsense finished?" Shi Mu heard the words, but he no longer broke free, his eyes turned to look at each other, cold voice.

"Death to the end, you do not come to beg for mercy, even dare to be hard? If so, I will send you to life bliss." Blue Chen surface appeared a trace of hustle and bustle, he said.

After all, it strode forward, the palms spread out, and a small strip of golden squares emerged, but it was the other half of the long-term creed that he used to seriously injure the An Yishan.

I saw a golden light flashing on it, and the dense and complicated patterns were lit up, and a mysterious rune jumped up and down.

Hula!

A blazing flame of fire rushed out of it.

Along with the flames, there was a huge sound like a tiger.

As soon as Shi Mu’s head was lifted, he saw the flame in the group. Suddenly, there was a sudden surge. From the middle of it, a huge tiger’s head was found, and a large mouth was opened. He bit his head toward Shimu.

The head of the tiger is not the essence, it is made up of flames, but it seems to be lifelike, and it also contains a breath of ancient and ancient, and the power of oppression is very strong.

Fang Cai Shemu is the oppressive force brought by him. The hard life is born from the airborne to the chaotic chessboard.

Seeing the tiger's huge mouth, the huge fangs made up of flames shrouded the head of Shimu, and the next second would bite his head into pieces.

At this moment, a brilliant golden light flashed in front of Shi Mu’s body, and a huge force of great power came out from the wishful iron bars in his hands.

But seeing the sound of screaming in the arms of Shi Mu, the scorpion swelled up and slammed the iron rod in the hand and fell on the head of the flame tiger.

"Bang" a loud noise.

The tiger's head suddenly fell down, and the original murderous flame immediately collapsed back.

Shi Mu’s long iron bar did not converge, but pressed all the way, and smashed with an unstoppable momentum.

It was also a loud bang.

The black chessboard at the foot of Shimu was suddenly shocked. With the sound of "Kala", from the middle, it began to crack dozens of huge cracks extending in all directions, and then the "嘭" sound broke open and became A pile of debris.

"No... No, it's impossible, where do you come from the spiritual power? Your spiritual power should have been absorbed." Lan Chen looked down on the black iron fragments all over the floor, incredulously Road.

Shi Mu single-handedly raised the smashing iron rod back to the celestial stick and sheathed it. When he moved his body, he discovered that the spiritual power lost before was recovering a little.

"If you told me that this broken iron plate absorbs the spiritual power of me, maybe I really have to be trapped for a while." Shi Muqi smiled and said.

He naturally wouldn't explain to Lan Chen that his own scabbard has the peculiarity of being able to store spiritual power.

The black and white wings of Shimu reappeared again, striding forward, and the body screamed a large red flame. A fire pillar slid down from its left arm like a dragon. The wishful 镔 iron rod entangled.

His figure suddenly jumped into the air, and his mouth burst into a burst of water. His hands clasped the long iron sticks of the flames, and they lifted them up high. Then they slammed down and slammed toward the top of Lanchen’s head. .

Lan Chen looked up and was already full of fear.

It only saw the shadows in the air, all of them were red and red sticks, and the layers of layers formed a vast mountain, with an unstoppable momentum toward him.

In his hand, the scorpion swayed in a row, or a layer of gold or red, or a blue or purple armor emerged, wrapped in a scorpion.

Then, he pushed his hands up again and beat the patriarchs of the Yanhu family again.

I saw that the long strip-shaped square object flew out immediately, and the dense lines on it glowed, and a scent of breath appeared again.

"Hey..."

A fierce squeaking sound rang, the ancient atmosphere of the sky was stronger, and a golden tiger slammed out from the square object and slammed into the raging flame mountain.

"Booming"

A huge collision sounded, and the flames of the flames in the air were suddenly trembled, and numerous fireballs sputtered out, exploding countless Mars.

However, the mountain is majestic, but what is it that a tiger can shake?

Shi Mu's head continued to press down, and the golden tiger's breath suddenly weakened, and was severely pressed by the heavy sticks.

Lan Chen saw this, suddenly anxious, he violently punctured the tip of his tongue, spurting a blood into the air.

A little bit of blood sprayed out, and the tiger's eyes immediately lit up a trace of red awns, and the flash of golden flames turned into a reddish color, which was accompanied by the scent of the sky. A cruel killing breath.

With the red flames rising, the shape of the tiger suddenly rose, and it suddenly increased by a hundred times, and the long stick of Shimu was directly returned.

When Lan Chen saw this, his heart was happy, and his eyes showed a crazy color. Once again, he spurted a blood on the tiger, and he screamed in his mouth: "Death!"

The shape of the red-inflamed tiger did not continue to rise, but the flame that burned on the body was even more than double. The power of the fiery flame that came from it made Shimu not frown.

Shi Mu body flew backwards for dozens of feet, and then fell back, staring at the red-hot behemoth in front of him, and a burst of screaming sounds in his mouth.

Da Fanpan Wu Zhenjing started to work!

Just listening to the stone herd bones creaking, the muscles swelled rapidly, and the body shape was pulled up to nearly a thousand feet.

The red-breasted tiger, a few hundred feet long, was in front of him and immediately looked like a kitten.

When Lan Chen saw it, there was a hint of annoyed color on his face. He changed his hand and suddenly pushed forward.

The red-haired tiger immediately snorted and jumped up to Shimu.

Its body shape rose so big, the speed was extremely fast, almost a blink of an eye, it rushed to the stone animal body, the blood basin mouth has also been placed on the stone animal shoulder.

Shi Mu secretly surprised, and quickly retracted his arm to the front of the neck, while a layer of earthy yellow glow appeared on his body.

Just listening to the sound of "咔", Shi Mu’s arm has been bitten in the mouth by the red tiger.

On its sturdy arm, a thick layer of stone armor is attached at the moment, with a dark red glow in the fire.

Shi Mu even felt more than enough that the blazing fire was burning his stone armor violently and infiltrated his flesh and blood.

"drink!"

In Shimukou, a violent drink was heard, and his arm slammed, and a golden edge suddenly shot, and the red-hot tiger was knocked out.

The red-inflamed tiger slammed four times in a row and was about to stop when it hit the blue-green body.

Shi Mu is here to catch up, and the long iron in his hand is turned into a giant pillar, and suddenly slammed down towards the red tiger.

A gust of wind blew from the sky, and the air seemed to be broken by the two halves, sweeping away on both sides.

The red-haired tiger also had a stable position in the future, and he slammed into the long iron bar.

"Booming"

The sound of a collision that shook the earth and the earth rang, and a large fire broke out, and it went in all directions.

The red-hot tiger is like a smashed cotton wool, without shape, and becomes ruined.

However, the Yu Wei of Shi Muruyi’s iron bar has not been exhausted, and he continued to move toward Lan Chen.

The huge stick body has already sealed the way of Lan Chen. He is wearing layers of armor and his movements are inconvenient.

"No... I am not willing..."

In the blue Chenkou, a cry of despair was issued, and then it was pressed down by the iron bar.

The armor layer of the body was shattered, and the flesh and blood burst together. It was the soul of the fleeing spirit. Before it could fly far, the wind that was brought out by the smashing iron rod was broken into pieces and died. Transparent.

Not far away, the gods of Yuhui will sink into the water.

He has already discovered the situation here, but the figure that is entangled with him is really difficult. The sword in his hand is weird and he can release a broken field. Although he is in the early days of the gods, he The strength of other fields is still a headache.

As a result, the two men fought for a long time, and failed to separate the results, showing a stalemate.