What Nan Yantian showed was obviously another special ability. A strong whirlwind blew up, and the flames that were caught in it immediately exploded with a "pop, pop, pop, pop" sound like exploding beans, and he was sucked in. The flames were crushed and extinguished, making a crackling sound.
Shi Ling was slightly startled and looked at Nan Yantian. Compared with Wu Xingtian's ghost, the ghost of the ferocious beast in front of him posed a threat to his Zhu Rong spirit.
Nan Yantian saw a look of surprise in Shi Ling's eyes, but he didn't hide anything and said loudly: "I use ghost spirits as the 'spirits of wind snakes'. My wind snakes can control whirlwinds. Be careful -"
With a loud shout, the soft white light on Nan Yantian's arm became dazzling, and a huge dazzling white light appeared separately.
With a "chi" sound, a pair of white light wings stretched out from the giant white light pillar, and it rose into the sky. When its light wings flapped, a sharp "whirring" sound was heard throughout the hall, and Shi Ling was shocked. In all directions, he felt that huge tornado pillars visible to the naked eye were rising up, strangulating towards where he was standing. Even Zhurong's Fire was suppressed by this wind.
Shi Ling never expected that the "Wind Serpent Spirit" used by Nan Yantian was so powerful that it even vaguely restrained his own flames, making it difficult for the power of Zhu Rong's Fire to be exerted. This time he was in trouble.
With a slight hum in his mouth, Shi Ling stamped his foot and with a "whoosh" sound, he was instantly close to where Nan Yantian was standing.
Shi Ling didn't care about the threats from Wu Xingtian and Dao Mantis, but the "Wind Snake Spirit" used by Nan Yantian posed a threat to him, and Shi Ling no longer held back.
Shi Ling pounced on the ground and arrived at a distance of ten meters, but he missed the target because Nan Yantian, who was not much slower than him, also moved ten meters sideways. There were lines on his body. Blood veins appeared on half of his face. It seemed that although Nan Yantian had not reached the "blood vein peak" of the eighth level of perfection, he was not far away from this step.
"Wind Snake¡ª¡ª" Nan Yantian shouted in his mouth, waving the "Wind Snake Spirit" directly at Shi Ling.
The huge white light that just soared from his palm gradually faded and turned into a strange snake about four meters long with two wings. This strange snake's body was covered with white markings and had a pair of small sharp claws. On the surface of its body, It makes a "whooshing" sound and flaps its wings, and a large hurricane roars in.
"Wind snake" is not scary. What is scary is that this "wind snake" is born with the ability to control whirlwind. This power is terrifying.
In some ways, Nan Yantian's "Wind Snake" is very similar to Shi Ling's Zhu Rong's Fire. One can control wind, the other can control fire, and both can make ghosts go berserk.
Moved by Shi Ling's thoughts, the flames all over the sky converged into a ball, flying across the sky towards Nan Yantian who was retreating. He dodged sideways, dodging the rising hurricane while rushing towards the "Wind Snake".
"Wind Snake" is summoned by the "Wind Snake Spirit". If the "Wind Snake" can be defeated, then Nan Yantian will not be able to summon it again for a certain period of time. In this battle, Shi Ling will win.
Creatures summoned by ghost spirits are not immortal. They will disappear if they are fatally attacked. Of course, they can be summoned again after a period of time.
Nan Yantian laughed, and his figure flashed behind the "Wind Snake". As he waved, his hand once again burst into dazzling white light. This white light formed a light bridge and poured into the body of the "Wind Snake" in front of him, making the "Wind Snake" The shape became larger and larger, and the whirlwind it summoned blew the "whooshing" wind, forming a giant wind pillar outside Nan Yantian and Feng Shen.
The "Wind Snake" kept hissing at Shi Ling. With its roar, the room was filled with criss-crossing tornado pillars, colliding with each other and sweeping across. Even if Zhurong's Fire was drawn into the wind pillar, it would In an instant, it turned into flying ashes and was blown out.
Wu Xingtian and Dao Mantis retreated to the stone wall, staring at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.
Although he knew how powerful the "ferocious beast" was, it wasn't until today that he truly saw the terrifying strength of the opponent. It was actually so powerful that it was unbelievable.
In terms of realm, Nan Yantian has almost reached the "peak of blood tendons" on the eighth level of the ghost skeleton, which is slightly weaker than Shi Ling. However, Nan Yantian's "spirit of wind snake" is too strong, and he will continue to use the power of "blood energy" Injecting the "spirit of the wind snake" makes the "wind snake" full of power and enters a berserk state, becoming more and more powerful. The summoned wind pillar roars across the sky. Wherever Shi Ling moves, there will be various wind pillars rising up. , the sky filled with Zhurong's fire, scattered in the blink of an eye, defeated.
Shi Ling was forced to have no choice but to roar, no longer dodge the wind pillar, and prepared to pounce on the "Wind Snake" and Nan Yantian who were about ten meters away.
Without destroying the "Wind Snake", it is impossible to defeat Nan Yantian."Shi Ling, you are a genius, but it's a pity -" After Nan Yantian saw Shi Ling's decision, he let out a long sigh, followed by a sharp shout: "Wind snake - ten pillars of whirlwind!"
Following his roar, ten substantial wind pillars rose up in the hall in front of him and the wind snake. In this sealed giant hall, the power of the ten wind pillars squeezed each other, and the strangulation power in them was even more terrifying. .
Shi Ling took the initiative to pounce, and ten wind pillars whizzed towards him, instantly forming a center, and the ten pillars merged into one, drawing Shi Ling into it.
"Ah¡ª¡ª" Shi Ling roared. The "blood tendons" that had never been damaged since reaching the "blood tendons peak" could not withstand it for the first time and were torn, strangled, squeezed, and twisted by the terrifying wind
"Roar!" Shi Ling roared, and there were constant "pop, pop, pop" pops all over his body, and the body-protecting blood tendons erupted like a string of tight bow strings and tendons being torn off.
The absolutely terrifying "Ten Column Whirlwind" strangulation, Shi Ling's indestructible "blood tendon armor" could not bear it for the first time, and each of the blood tendons broke, and the highly compressed tendons and blood spurted out like thin lines. In an instant , Shi Ling was covered in blood.
"Damn it!" Shi Ling roared in his throat. After achieving the "Peak Blood Muscle", this was the first time he was forced into such a predicament, and he was about to summon a fire dragon for a life-and-death fight.
It¡¯s not that the level is not enough, it¡¯s that the skills and abilities to control ghosts are different.
Relying on the pure skills of the ghost spirits he controls, Nan Yantian, with the realm of "Ghost Skeleton Perfection", is enough to kill "Ghost Skeleton Perfection" strong men like Shi Ling.
The ten wind pillars merged into one and strangled each other. The power within them could crush even rocks. Shi Ling was in it. This was thanks to the fact that the defensive power of his body-protecting blood tendons was several times stronger than that of the average "blood tendon peak" expert. , replaced by an ordinary "peak blood muscle" strongman, with only ten pillars of power, he was strangled in one round and immediately turned into a ball of flesh and blood.
Nan Yantian was surprised when he discovered that the "Ten Pillar Whirlwind" strangled him in one round. Although the blood tendons that protected Shi Ling's body were torn and bursting, Shi Ling could not hold up in it.
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