Chapter 657 Don’t be afraid, it’s me

A magic circle came, and Xu Zhiqiong and Hong Huaxiao became invisible one after another.

The strange Qi movement surged back and forth, Hong Huaxiao's invisibility was broken first, and his figure emerged.

Xu Zhiqiong was not in a hurry to save him.

Although Hong Huaxiao's combat power has not been fully restored, after all, he has a second-grade cultivation level and has experienced hundreds of battles. He knows how to deal with this situation.

And Xu Zhiqiong is hiding in the dark. As long as he doesn't show up easily, he has more chances to fight back.

Hong Huaxiao was indeed calm, standing in the wilderness and calmly looking at the situation around him.

The energy surged again, and a ball of flame suddenly enveloped Hong Huaxiao's body.

Hong Huaxiao did not run away or hide, and allowed the flames to burn. The raging flames burned for thirty breaths, but did not even burn the hem of Hong Huaxiao's clothes.

Xu Zhiqiong watched in the dark, but did not see Hong Huaxiao use the magic circle, or even use any spells.

Is he just so stubborn?

A second-grade physique can indeed withstand flames, but it can still ensure that every inch of his clothes is not damaged without using magic circles and techniques. This is a bit difficult to understand.

The flames gradually dissipated, Hong Huaxiao took a step forward, and a blade of sword rained down.

Hong Huaxiao did not dodge and let the sword pass through his body without leaving any scratches.

Illusion!

The Hong Huaxiao I saw was just a phantom!

Xu Zhiqiong had excellent eyesight and was good at illusions, but he couldn't see any flaws in Hong Huaxiao's body.

He is truly worthy of being a disciple of Mei Ling. His illusion skills are silent and lifelike.

The strange energy struck again, Hong Huaxiao's phantom shattered, and his true body was revealed behind an ancient tree.

A bolt of lightning fell and struck Hong Huaxiao's body.

Hong Huaxiao's body was shattered, but it was still an illusion!

Hong Huaxiao used illusion skills to block the opponent's three attacks in succession, while Xu Zhiqiong took the opportunity to determine the opponent's position.

This man was in a clump of grass in the distance, about two hundred feet away.

Xu Zhiqiong took out the Thousand Jin Turtle, rushed towards Luancao Cong, threw out the iron hook, and hooked the man on the shoulder.

Hong Huaxiao caught up later and muttered some incantations vaguely.

Xu Zhiqiong knocked on the mechanism, and Qianjin Turtle quickly reeled in the line. He wanted to hook this man out.

As soon as the figure emerged from the grass, Xu Zhiqiong's vision suddenly blurred, and he fell into darkness.

Magic circle?

magic weapon?

No, Xu Zhiqiong realized that he had lost his eyesight.

While the opponent was trying to break free from the iron hook, Xu Zhiqiong could still judge the opponent's position with his keen hearing. When he felt that the opponent was approaching, his ears suddenly became silent.

The other party's voice disappeared.

Even the sound of wind in the wilderness disappeared.

Xu Zhiqiong lost his hearing!

The wire in his hand trembled, and Xu Zhiqiong felt that the other party was still approaching.

In close combat, the judge should have the advantage, but now Xu Zhiqiong can't see or hear. If the opponent gets close, he can only wait for death.

Xu Zhiqiong didn't think much, and directly used the ninth-grade technique to transfer the opponent's Qi through the conduction of the iron wire and iron hook.

The opponent's Qi was very deep, and the Ren channel filled up instantly. Xu Zhiqiong immediately guided the Qi into the Du channel. At the same time, the opponent had broken free from the iron hook.

The moment the iron hook fell off, Xu Zhiqiong left a slightly invisible hanging sac on his wound.

After leaving the hanging bag, Xu Zhiqiong had only one thought.

escape!

No more fighting!

Smelling the fragrance of powder, Xu Zhiqiong grabbed Hong Huaxiao, mobilized the power of imagery, and instantly left the wasteland and went to Xingxiu Corridor.

There was only one man in black left on the wasteland.

The man in black clutched his chest, gasped for a long time, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Spell!

This is what the enchantress left behind.

There is another person who can absorb my energy.

This is a cultivator of a strange and evil path.

That Qiongqi evil cultivator came and ran away quickly, could he still be a judge?

Judge...

He should have come to declare the country.

It's a pity that I didn't bring the magic snare.

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In the Xingxiu Corridor, Xu Zhiqiong was sitting in the corridor breathing hard.

Hong Huaxiao jumped up and down, shouting and cursing: "Come on! You thief! I'm just looking for you, you have the guts to show up and fight! I'm waiting for you here!"

Hong Huaxiao's condition was the same as Xu Zhiqiong's. Both of them lost their vision and hearing.

The strong wind carrying the fragrance of powder blew in bursts. Xu Zhiqiong had a bad premonition and moved a few steps away from the fragrance.

Hong Huaxiao didn't know which nerve was touched, and he was beating himself up in the corridor for a long time, without any sense of direction, and almost hurt Xu Zhiqiong several times.

Xu Zhiqiong wanted to stay as far away from Hong Huaxiao as possible, but no matter whether he walked or crawled, his body was always uncoordinated.

This is caused by the energy in the body.

Xu Zhiqiong absorbed a large amount of Qi from the opponent's body, and this Qi could destroy the coordination of the body.

This feels familiar.

This is very similar to the suppressed energy in Liang Yuyao's bedroom before.

The qi mechanism of the chaotic and impermanent way!

The other party is a cultivator of the Tao of Chaos and Impermanence!

He is also proficient in Onmyoji and uses his magic circle very skillfully.

Xu Zhiqiong knew how to dissolve the qi of the chaotic and impermanent way. He held his breath and concentrated, constantly mobilizing the power of imagery. After an hour, the qi of the Ren channel was gradually eliminated, and the qi of the Du channel was also reduced by 70 to 80%.

The body gradually regained its ability to move. Xu Zhiqiong rested for a moment, converted the refined Qi into the power of imagery, slowly dissolved the remaining strange Qi, and concentrated the power of imagery on his ears and eyes, trying to

Restore some sight and hearing.

Don't tell me, this trick really works!

After more than an hour, my hearing really recovered.

He vaguely heard Hong Huaxiao yelling.

"Bitch thief, come on, come on! I've been waiting for this day. Let's settle the old grudges today!"

Old grudges?

Who has such a big hatred against him?

Could it be that the person I met just now is Yuan Chengfeng!

Yuan Chengfeng is a practitioner of the Tao of Chaos and Impermanence!

In the haze, Hong Huaxiao kept yelling and cursing.

This hazy voice is unmistakable. Xu Zhiqiong was possessed by Long Xiulian's breath. In order to control the movement of the breath, he took the initiative to accept He Fang's hearing-blocking technique. The hazy hearing at that time was exactly the same as it is now.

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There is no third level of chaos, and the third level will turn everything upside down!

No wonder Yuan Chengfeng was able to defeat the second-level Hong Huaxiao. This man has cultivated the most powerful Chaos and Impermanence Dao, and it is very likely that he has already reached the third-level cultivation level.

In just a short period of time, he took away my vision and hearing. If I were to fight him alone, I would have almost no chance of winning.

If he uses the divine trap, I won't even have a chance to escape.

In the Star Corridor, the effect of the power of imagery was amplified, and less than half an hour later, Xu Zhiqiong's vision also recovered somewhat.

He opened his eyes and searched for traces of Hong Huaxiao.

Hong Huaxiao thought he was tired of scolding, so he didn't make a sound for a while.
To be continued...