Shui Lianyan laughed loudly, sweeping them meaningfully, her tone was light and vicious: "In my dream, do you think you can still unleash your spiritual power? Now you are no better than a useless person."
The faces of Qiong Cang Yue and the members of the Royal Guards all changed drastically, and they hurriedly mobilized their physical and spiritual energy. Everyone was shocked by this test.
The rich spiritual power in his body has completely disappeared and cannot be used. Even low-level spiritual arts cannot be condensed.
Qiong Cang Yue kept trying to condense the phantom fire in the palm of his hand, but no matter how hard he concentrated his mind, he could not sacrifice the flame.
At this moment, he also felt cold all over. For masters like them, who were always arrogant, now they could not even use low-level spiritual power, and could only be bullied. This feeling was too humiliating.
Obviously, this feeling of powerlessness made everyone feel very scared, and everyone's face showed a kind of deathly paleness.
They were allowed to be slaughtered, and now they, the top masters of the Southern Kingdom, were like fish on the chopping board, unable to resist and could only be slaughtered.
Anger, unwillingness, and powerlessness filled their hearts.
Being designed to such an extent, Captain Zangyun was so angry that his eyes were red, and he shouted: "I have no spiritual power, but I will kill you, a witch, with a knife."
He raised the knife angrily. No matter he didn't have spiritual power, he still had a lot of brute force. At least he had to let out a bad breath. How could he just let others bully him without doing anything.
Shui Lianyan sneered a few times: "You are such a wild bull, huh, you don't know whether to live or die."
As she spoke, her eyes turned cold, and she raised her long-nailed palms. A black airflow overflowed from her palms and quickly struck in the direction of Captain Zangyun.
"Captain, be careful." Qiong Cang Yue and all the team members exclaimed in great worry. If these small tricks were usually used, they would be nothing to the captain.
But now that I can't use my spiritual power in my dream, the captain can't resist and will be seriously injured.
Zangyun felt the cold and biting air coming towards him, as powerful as a huge knife blade.
He felt a chill in his heart, but the master's pride made him unwilling to retreat. He raised his sword horizontally, gritted his teeth and stepped forward to resist the black airflow.
Only the black airflow was heard hitting the knife, making a harsh friction sound.
The air flow was so powerful that it forced Captain Zangyun to retreat step by step, but he still gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into the blade, holding on to fight against the black air flow.
"It's quite a bit of brute force." Shui Lianyan snorted displeasedly. This brute bull could actually block his own moves. She thought he could be killed with one move. Sure enough, even if the sixth-level master lost his spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to do it.
General role.
She stared hard, immediately poured a little more success energy into her hands, and shouted sternly: "But today you, a level 6 master, will die here."
After saying that, the airflow in his hand suddenly became thicker, and the power it carried became stronger, heading towards Zangyun's chest.
"Captain Zangyun, flash forward!" Everyone was shocked and exclaimed loudly.
"You won't retreat even if you die." Zangyun's eyes widened, he shouted loudly, and he used all his strength in his life to come towards him.
It is his principle that he would rather die in battle than stand and wait for death.
But the power of that air flow was so powerful that Captain Zangyun was about to die from the demonic air.
Suddenly a red robe flashed, using strange footwork to get ahead of the airflow. He picked up Zangyun and pushed him to the side. Then he quickly jumped into the air, made several leaps, and landed as lightly as a swallow.
Under the tree where Shui Lianyan was sitting.
"Impossible, how is this possible?" Shui Lianyan's beautiful face twisted, staring at her in disbelief, gritting her teeth, "Your spells are even less likely to be used in my dreams than theirs."