Chapter 664 Invincible

"Boom!"

A huge shadow coffin suddenly appeared outside Fei Qiluo's body and instantly swallowed Fei Qiluo's figure.

"I can't stand a blow!"

Seeing such a scene, Neeson suddenly sneered.

"Kka!"

But in the next moment, a harsh cracking sound suddenly sounded on the rapidly shrinking shadow coffin.

The shadow coffin pieces flew away.

Fei Qiluo's figure appeared intact from it. His right hand stretched forward, and a wisp of iron-gray breath swirled at his fingertips, condensing into a small sphere.

"How can you stop it?"

The sneer on Neeson's face disappeared in an instant, and an extremely cruel flame flashed through his eyes in an instant.

"Wh!"

It seemed that an iron-gray shadow flew out of him. In the next moment, it turned into a huge gray moth, and then it became countless pale and iron-gray intertwined particles.

These particles, like snow, instantly piled up on the surface of Fei Qiluo's body.

Fei Qiluo didn't make any action.

He was covered with a thick layer of particles, with pale and iron-gray particles on his body, like countless maggots wriggling.

"Puff!"

A wisp of iron-gray flame shot out of his outstretched hand.

"Boom!"

There was a bang in front of Neeson, and his whole body flew back uncontrollably.

An angry shout came from Neeson's mouth.

He was so proud that he thought that he could kill Ailin alone. In the past, those magicians could be killed by any evil dragon forbidden skill by him, but now he has not faced Ailin, but in the face of an opponent like Fei Qiluo, he could not even take any advantage, but was shocked.

"Puff!"

In Neeson's fierce shouts, the pale white and iron-gray intertwined particle layer collapsed, but the figure of Fei Qiluo was not in it.

"Do you want to sneak up on me? You have been fooled!"

Another angry shout came from Neeson's mouth.

Fei Qiluo's figure appeared silently behind him, but at the same time, Neeson's pupils seemed to suddenly disappear, and an invisible force gathered behind him, forming a shimmering silk thread.

This silk thread is extremely thin, but it ripples with a horrible cutting force that is difficult to describe in words, and even the air is cut to an absolute vacuum.

Fei Qiluo's body itself was rapidly approaching him, as if she had hit these extremely thin silk threads with her body.

Neeson seems to have the ability to see through the next move of Fei Qiluo, so he set such a trap.

But in the face of these thin lines that suddenly appeared in front of her and did not have time to dodge, Fei Qiluo's mood was extremely calm.

He just silently stretched out his hand, his right hand.

Anyone has to pay for arrogance and ignorance, and the son of the evil dragon king is no exception.

Neeson ignored his resistance to evil dragon particles, and also ignored his hand... It is a complete arm of the evil dragon king.

Since it is the arm of the evil dragon king, how can this level of evil dragon skill cause a fatal threat?

In terms of prohibition and physical reaction, he is no longer weak compared with Neeson. It's just because Neeson can devour all the magic power, and it is absolutely impossible to compare with Neeson. Therefore, if you want to defeat Neeson, you have to fight closely.

Now, he has achieved his goal and is close to Neeson.

"Sne..."

The tiny silk thread was cut on his right arm, and the skin of his right arm was cut, and a wisp of small blood beads flew out, but at the same time, these small silk threads were all broken, turning into countless broken air currents.

"Dong!"

Fei Qiluo's feet sounded like a giant drum.

A spiral-like force, as he stamped his feet violently, rising from the soles of his feet to his arms.

"Boom!"

His long-standing left fist bombarded Neeson's body with a terrible wind.

Neeson screamed angrily, and his arms hit back and met Fei Qiluo's left fist.

Because of the failure of the trap, he was even more angry. At the same time, he felt that he would move back to the situation, because Fei Qiluo was powerful with his left arm, and he did not believe how powerful Fei Qiluo's left fist would be.

"Dang!"

But the moment his arms came into contact with Fei Qiluo's left fist, there was a metal sound in his ear.

bursts of intense pain instantly spread from his arms to his mind.

"Ah!"

A cry of disbelief and humiliation was more than painful, gushing out of Neeson's mouth.

His body fell forward uncontrollably. At the moment he forcibly twisted his body, in his eyes, Fei Qiluo's fist exuded a faint golden light.

......

Fei Qiluo's left fist was pulled back extremely steadily, and then his right hand was empty.

Puff, pop... Countless airflows moved with the movement of his fingers, forming a strong whirlwind, pulling Neeson's body back in front of him.

Neeson doesn't know about Fei Qiluo at all.

In his cognition, Fei Qiluo is just a magician who has become powerful with the help of the arm of the evil dragon king, but in fact, Qiluo has always been very powerful, and Fei Qiluo is the best student of Tielin College, and Tielin College is originally the strongest martial arts college in the St. Lawrence area.

Fei Qiluo's right hand took Neason in front of him, but his left fist was in a slight recovery room, with another incredible force, hitting Neason's spine fiercely.

"Kka!"

"Ah!"

With a clear sound of fracture, Neeson howled sadly.

Fei Qiluo's left pupil suddenly shot out countless pink rays.

Neeson's face suddenly turned pale and his body became stiff.

"Sneer!"

Fei Qiluo's right hand fell on Neeson's back without stopping, and a layer of iron-gray resistance layer was directly pierced by Fei Qiluo's right hand, and Fei Qiluo's right hand continued to go deep and reached to his heart.

"Ah!"

Neeson's hysterical howling began.

In his previous battles, he has never been severely damaged by his opponent, so he has never suffered severe physical pain, so he can't bear this pain at all.

At this moment, his howling was full of panic and puzzlement, and the greedy look on his face completely disappeared, leaving only fear.

He is afraid, but he doesn't want to die.

"Puff!"

A stream of blood, like a living thing, rushed out of his body, pushed away Fei Qiluo's hand, and threw his body out at the same time.

"Dong!"

Neeson's body fell to the ground and smashed a pit on the ground.

He was stained with iron-gray blood and dust, and he looked like a dirty little beggar.

"It's impossible!"

He looked at Fei Qiluo and said tremblingly.

"You are still too young."

Fei Qiluo looked at him and said lightly.

Neeson understood the meaning of Fei Qiluo again.

Fei Qiluo said that he was young, not that he was young and not strong enough, but that if he was older and saw more things, he would know that many things that seemed impossible were often possible.

"I don't believe it!"

Neeson's face became sad again.

Like many too proud geniuses, he is unwilling to admit his failure.

The valve of life. Sword of Judgment!"

"Sigh in the abyss!"

Two consecutive mysterious ancient dragon voices gushed out of his mouth.

Countless iron-gray particles oozed out of his skin, but Neeson's body grew up quickly and instantly became seventeen or eight years old. But at the same time, his flesh and blood were a little withered, and his skin was like dry bark, covered with wrinkles and looked extremely old.

A dark gray crack suddenly opened on the ground, binding the figure of Fei Qiluo moving forward. Countless hot breaths gushed out of the crack. At the same time, in front of Neeson's forehead, an iron-gray door opened, a magic dragon-like claw, grabbed an iron-gray sword, and stabbed Feiqi fiercely. Luo's chest.

Fei Qiluo's face became a little pale, and there was some painful look on her face.

A low chant also burst out from his lips.

Countless magic powers converge with him as the center.

In the center of his right hand, a photosphere condensed again.

There is no cleverness.

He pressed his right hand on the ground under him.

"Boom!"

The light ball in his hand hit the ground hard.

A terrible explosion shock wave exploded around his feet.

The dark gray crack under his feet disappeared in an instant, turning into ordinary ground, and then a terrible huge pit appeared.

His whole body was like a cannonball from a govish cannon, shooting high into the sky at an unimaginable speed.

The devastating iron-gray sword in front of Nissen's forehead passed through the feet of Fei Qiluo.

"This guy's performance... I really want people to applaud him!"

The bright road outside watching the battle, looking at the figure of Fei Qiluo flying up, couldn't help exhaling and whispering such a sentence.

At this moment, Neeson obviously did not hesitate to use some kind of evil dragon forbidden skill that burned his vitality.

Even the speed of casting has been amazingly improved. In the previous time when he could only perform one forbidden spell, he performed two powerful forbidden spells in a row.

Even Fei Qiluo is not enough to compete with the power of these two forbidden spells at the same time.

But Fei Qiluo is only one spell... One spell avoids Neeson's must-kill blow.

"What!"

Neeson looked up in shock.

Fei Qiluo in the sky turned into a light spot.

Then, it turned into a sharp falling meteor.

There are countless pieces of gem-like feathers around his body.

These feathers oscillated strangely in the air, pushing his body and jumping disorderly in the air.

With his eyesight and perception, he can't accurately judge which of the countless jumping figures is the real body of Feiqiluo.

All of Neeson's pride and unwillingness have finally completely disappeared.

At this time, he finally realized that it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat Fei Qiluo.

"Ah!"

He screamed in shrill.

Dozens of crystal light appeared on the body.

Dozens of seemingly immature, evil keel with supernatural light penetrated his flesh and blood and came out of his body.