Chapter 3690: Finals are nowhere in sight

The moment the voice fell, a stronger mysterious ice and sky wind swept over! "The wind returns to the snow!"

The violent wind and snow formed a huge tornado, enveloping Tai Cang's whole thing! "One step!"

Tai Cang tried to use the Spear of Despair, making all the attacks around him extremely slow to reach him! However, the effect of one step at the end of the world was not able to show much, and the blizzard swallowed him! "Ah!" Tai Cang felt that his blood was constantly freezing, and he was in pain! Trying to use the spear intent to break the profound ice free, but no matter how hard I continue to work, my power is completely suppressed, and I can't get over the waves! "Ye Fan, go and save your uncle, this can't be done at all! The gap is too big!"

Patricia was anxious, for fear that Katie's child would be born without a father.

Ye Fan frowned, and if he continued to fight like this, he really had no chance of winning.

In fact, Tai Cang, who originally came to Hongmeng, may have already lost.

Although Qi Sanchuan is not as good as Feng Jiuxiao, it is also Hongmeng's top combat power, almost the same as Xiao Wangge.

It is already amazing that Tai Cang can rise to this level in such a few short months.

The training of chopping wood with the axe really greatly enhanced his entire body and cultivation.

But because of the increase and decrease of the dice god, one plus one minus is equal to doubling and weakening! Tai Cang was weaker than Qi Sanchuan, and he relied on the emperor's spear intent to make up for it.

But in this weakened state, Tai Cang is equal to being crushed in all directions! "Haha! The third uncle really understands me, so I should play him slowly! Drain his last drop of blood!"

In the Shenlong Pavilion, Feng Qintian laughed at all this.

But without a few laughs, Feng Qintian coughed violently! "Cough...cough cough!"

The wind caught the sky and vomited blood, his face suddenly turned pale! "My God!"

Feng Jiuxiao's expression sank.

He knew that his son, the remnant body, was already very weak, and he was even more empty because of his intemperance in his life.

The two maids held Feng Qintian in their arms, shivering, for fear that Feng Jiuxiao would blame them on them.

"I can't die," Feng Qintian licked the blood on his lips, and said: "Old man, quickly find the patron saint!"

"Brother, I'm afraid Tian'er won't last too long, so I have to talk to Long Ye quickly," Ji Liuhe frowned.

"But there is no news from Lord Long until now," Feng Jiuxiao was a little irritated.

"I remember that the protoss named Tai Cang was taken to the yard of the master and servant before, right?"

"The master and servant seem to be gone, so Tai Cang came out."

"Long Ye knows them very well, maybe Tai Cang knows where Long Ye is," Ji Liuhe said.

As soon as Feng Jiuxiao heard it, he hurriedly passed on: "Old third, stay alive! I want to ask him where Lord Long is!"

Qi Sanchuan heard this and only then slowed down the offensive.

The profound ice storm on the scene suddenly weakened, and Tai Cang also had a chance to breathe.

"Why did you stop?"

Tai Cang looked angry.

"Don't worry, ask you something first," Qi Sanchuan asked: "Where is Lord Long, do you know?"

"Long Ye?"

Tai Cang frowned: "Let's go."

"gone?

Where did you go? "

"If you leave, leave, this king doesn't care about those!"

Too Cang irritated.

Qi Sanchuan glanced at the Shenlong Pavilion, and then asked, "Long Ye left Hongmeng?

Still in Hongmeng? "

"Leave, won't come back, do you hear clearly?"

Tai Cang said angrily.

"You nonsense! Lord Long is the patron saint of Hongmeng, how can he leave Hongmeng?"

"This king is an emperor, believe it or not!"

Tai Cang said proudly.

Many of the audience listened to these conversations.

For a time, a thousand layers of waves were stirred up, and many Hongmeng monks were surprised and suspicious.

The patron saint is gone?

disappeared?

How could this be?

But the patron saint's delay in coming to this eight-door competition really made many people suspicious! Feng Jiuxiao's face was uncertain, and the sound transmission said: "The third child, call me, until he is able to tell the truth."

"yes, Sir!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Sanchuan once again turned the battlefield into a dim ice purgatory! "Brother, the emperor's artistic conception generally doesn't lie. Has the patron saint really left Hongmeng?"

Ji Liuhe worried.

"Impossible! Impossible! The patron saint is gone, who will let me recover!?"

Feng Qintian yelled, full of madness, and felt that his world had collapsed! "To shut up!"

Feng Jiuxiao suddenly stared and scolded, "How can you compare with the disappearance of the patron saint?"

Feng Qintian looked startled, and immediately showed a mad and mocking smile.

"Haha... Yeah, why didn't I expect it?

If the patron saint really leaves, you won't be the patron saint of Hongmeng? "

"The only existence that can crush you is gone, you are the master of everything!"

"My trash son is useless, right?

Palace Master of the Wind Nine Heavens...Oh no, the new patron saint? "

Feng Jiuxiao cursed: "Laughter! How noble and honorable the patron saint, can you call it whatever you want?"

"Hmph, stop pretending, old stuff, the reason you like me is not because...I can understand your thoughts best?"

Feng Qintian sneered again and again.

Ji Liuhe turned his eyes around, "Big Brother, I will send someone to investigate immediately. Maybe the Nine Elephants who stayed at the entrance of Huangquan know something."

"Well, it's a big deal, so be sure to confirm it again and again," Feng Jiuxiao said sternly.

At this moment, Tai Cang had been stuck in a passive state, and suddenly threw the Kungunir in his hand! "Really, a sharp gun, it's improper!"

With Taicang's intent to do all his guns, Kungunil came to the position of the three dice like a broken bamboo! Under the improper state of Wanfu, as long as it is too long to die, the sharp spear will attack infinitely! After a while, the three golden dice began to be rotated continuously, and could not stop at all! When Ye Fan saw this scene, he smiled slightly, this stubborn guy finally found the key.

as predicted! After Qi Sanchuan found out, his expression changed drastically! "That's not how dice are played! What are you...what are you kid doing!?"

But at this moment, Tai Cang suddenly broke free from the encirclement of Liufenghuixue, and moved towards Qi Sanchuan for an instant! "boom!"

Tai Cang collided, and Qi Sanchuan directly vomited blood and flew out! Tai Cang's injuries healed quickly! "what happened?

Why did uncle turn around suddenly? "

Patricia exclaimed.

"It's the relationship between the points of the dice," Su Qingxue said: "Tai Cang can't play dice, but he forcibly used a sharp spear to make the dice continue to spin, causing Qi Sanchuan to be unable to control the increase or decrease."

"The absolute distance of the overlord's spear intent prevents Qi Sanchuan from pulling the dice far away, so he will inevitably be disturbed."

"Beating so early, why was it so embarrassing to be beaten", Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

In fact, this dice **** is easier to crack than the amusement park of the **** Emperor Kailand.

So Ye Fan felt that Tai Cang would have thought of a way, and it was indeed the case in the end.

The dice became an uncontrollable existence, and the gambler Qi Sanchuan was not disappointed, but very excited! "Haha! Interesting and interesting! Only in this way can I be called an opponent!"

Qi Sanchuan displayed the blood of the mad dragon, and once again fought with Tai Cang.

Tai Cang could only use his bare hands because he needed to track the dice with Kungunir, but he was able to cope with his supernatural power and his spear intent.

In the constant changes of the dice's points, the two of you come and go, and give each other solid damage to the opponent.

After fighting hundreds of moves, he was already covered in cuts and bruises, and it was too late to recover.

Millions of people at the scene were dumbfounded. No one thought that this wild protoss could really fight Qi Sanchuan back and forth! Feng Jiuxiao in the Shenlong Pavilion was totally unwilling to watch the battle.

After waiting for a while, Ji Liuhe hurriedly came to him, trembling in a low voice, "Big Brother, the news is confirmed, Jiubuxiang has witnessed it with his own eyes, Lord Long has gone to Jiuquan!"

When Feng Jiuxiao heard it, his eyes flashed sharply, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc uncontrollably...