Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Wuyu who was on the ground with a playful expression. Mu'er turned around and came to Ling Xiao's side. Under Ling Xiao's surprised gaze, the two of them held hands tightly, and their spiritual power was moving silently.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to speak, he discovered that his and Mu'er's spiritual power was continuously flowing into each other's body through the divine crystal veins without any discomfort, and even continued to converge and spread within a short breath.
This entire piece of Heavenly Crystal Divine Vein actually allowed the two of them to reach the point where their spirits are connected!
Ling Xiao didn't pay much attention to it before, but now, after feeling it quietly, he realized how wonderful this feeling was.
Mu'er's face changed slightly, and she gently stretched out her jade finger. Under the pull of the two people's spiritual power, the energy of the Tianjing Divine Veins immersed in their spiritual veins was constantly condensing and gathering.
"Huh?"
Under Ling Xiao's shocked gaze, the purple breath became more intense until it gathered in Mu'er's palm.
The strong spiritual power became violent, and Zhao Wuyu's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that the two of them would endow the energy of the Heavenly Crystal Divine Vein on their bodies and use it to attack him!
There is no doubt that this is a complete waste of natural resources!
"Although it is a pity, it is also a helpless move. You should be glad that I can pay such a high price to kill you. The second elder of Tiangang Sect... Zhao Wuyu, just accept death!"
Mu'er's face was cold, and with one move of his palm, Mu'er's figure was wrapped in purple light. Sounds of sonic booms were heard in the space, and countless powerful waves suddenly hit Zhao Wuyu's body at this moment.
Zhao Wuyu's eyes were split open, and the purple light in front of his eyes actually gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis!
The protective weapon was activated instantly, and the three-foot-thick barrier reappeared. Mu'er's figure was like a meteor that split open in the night sky. The strong pressure made the barrier tremble one after another, and the fierce breath was like a wild beast, constantly
The ground roared.
The powerful force suddenly hit the barrier without making any sound. After a brief stalemate, the barrier was swallowed up a foot thick by the rich purple breath, and Mu'er's attacks surged like a wave.
Zhao Wuyu had no extra time to think, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes. He secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he had made an extremely ruthless decision.
Suddenly, his arms surged, and then his body continued to exert force, tearing his wrists desperately. Mu'er's eyes narrowed slightly, Ling Xiao jumped up, and struck Ling Tian with a sword in one hand.
bump!
The protective weapon around Zhao Wuyu's waist shattered, and the barrier dissipated.
"Uh, ahhhh!"
With a shrill roar, Zhao Wuyu actually tore his hands off directly. In an instant, blood spurted out like spring water, and the white bones were twisted and exposed in the air. It was extremely horrifying. Zhao Wuyu turned a blind eye, staggered to his feet, and hurriedly retreated.
Without the suppression of the silver box, Zhao Wuyu's long-dormant spiritual veins circulated instantly, and a huge amount of spiritual power spread out. With a casual kick of his right foot, a fierce wind was brought up, and in an instant, Ling Xiao and Ling Xiao were killed.
The offensive between Mu'er and the two men was resolved.
The two of them stepped back three feet, stabilized their bodies, and looked at Zhao Wuyu in front of them with indifferent expressions.
"Well……"
After roaring in pain, Zhao Wuyu skillfully used his spiritual power to seal the wound on his wrist.
When his life was in danger, Zhao Wuyu chose to save his life at his own expense. The blood-red aura filled the air, and the silver box was stained with blood.
The two of them were also shocked by Zhao Wuyu's ruthlessness.
The pain of his broken hand was so unbearable that Zhao Wuyu made no sound after a hoarse groan of pain.
What's even more frightening is that when he gave up his hands, there was no hesitation, decisiveness, ruthlessness, and even a hint of madness in his eyes.
The strong wind roared, and Zhao Wuyu's hair was completely scattered. His skinny and thin body could not stand upright. His whole body was covered with green sores. Occasionally, an area of uninfected skin was covered with dense red sores.
Rash coverage.
The clothes were even covered with blood and yellow pickled things.
Anyone who sees him will never compare him with the second elder of a sect.
Zhao Wuyu now looks more like a madman who was forced into a desperate situation and lost his mind.
His chest kept rising and falling, Zhao Wuyu looked at the two people in front of him coldly, his lips curled up slightly.
"Uh, hahahaha..."
Crazy and hoarse laughter resounded in the jungle, without the silver box suppressing his spiritual power.
Zhao Wuyu's ability to cross the eight realms was also fully revealed at this moment, and his murderous intent was unleashed, locking the two of them once again.
"Little devil... I will send you on your way now!"
The hoarse voice was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. Zhao Wuyu's body suddenly jumped up, and the rich light yellow spiritual power gathered on his arms, waving continuously in the air.
In front of Zhao Wuyu, yellow spiritual energy continued to gather, forming a thick wall of "Gang" that was seven feet in size. The mark began to appear, and Zhao Wuyu's eyes were completely split.
"Tiangang Seal!"
With an angry scolding, Zhao Wuyu waved one arm, and waves of sonic booms continued to hit him. The Tiangang Seal crashed down with endless spiritual pressure.
Ling Xiao saw this and quickly stepped forward. As Xuan Que danced, the spiritual power of the heavenly crystal veins condensed again and attached to the Xuan Que sword body.
For a moment, purple light bloomed, Ling Xiao's eyes were like cold stars, he slashed out with a thousand blades, and hundreds of Ling Ran's purple light sword energy roared out.
Ling Xiao did not stop, but jumped up directly, his body following the edge of the sword. At this time, Mu'er also jumped into the sky, and the spiritual power of the heavenly crystal veins emerged at the same time as his own blue spiritual power. The thin and thin man did not stop.
His body endured strong pressure and followed closely behind Ling Xiao.
The Tiangang Seal and the amethyst sword blade collided in mid-air. They devoured each other, fought, and shattered almost at the same time.
A deafening roar was heard, and with the remaining power, Ling Xiao and Zhao Wuyu, who were in the center, were violently pushed back.
But when Ling Xiao was falling, he suddenly grabbed Mu'er's right wrist, spun his body around in mid-air, and threw Mu'er directly out!
Mu'er's speed doubled, breaking through the smoke and dust, and arrived in front of Zhao Wuyu in an instant. Without any explanation, the two of them continued to fight each other in mid-air.
Mu'er's punches were fierce, and the strength of the fists was even greater. Although Zhao Wuyu had no hands, he responded with elbows. The two of them were fighting back and forth for a while.
Ling Xiao fell to the ground first, without caring about his own injuries, the spiritual power of the Heavenly Crystal Veins surged again, and his body surged upwards.
Mu'er was pushed back by Zhao Wuyu's elbow, and Ling Xiao stepped forward quickly. The two of them did not give Zhao Wuyu a chance to breathe.
The sword's edge was raging, and its power was booming.
The two men's movements continued to speed up. Ling Xiao ignored the injuries on his body and clung to Zhao Wuyu's attack.
With the Heavenly Crystal Divine Vein, the attack strength of the two of them was already on par with Zhao Wuyu!
It was just that the gap between the combat experience and cultivation level of the two sides was too bad. Not long after, the Heavenly Crystal Divine Vein in Ling Xiao's body became silent again. Zhao Wuyu seized the opportunity and struck out with one strike. Ling Xiao secretly bit the tip of his tongue,
Put Xuanque in front of you.
Just when Zhao Wuyu was about to attack Xuan Que, Mu'er appeared behind Ling Xiao and held Ling Xiao's left hand. The two people's spiritual power connected with each other, and the silent purple breath spiritual power immediately surged.
Ling Xiao struck out with a sword, and the blade roared out, directly knocking Zhao Wuyu back. Looking at the two people who were cooperating in a tacit understanding, Zhao Wuyu raised his eyebrows lightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Your spiritual power is very strange..."
Zhao Wuyu murmured to himself. After the fight, he naturally discovered the clues. Ling Xiao and Mu'er looked at each other and stepped forward together.
Zhao Wuyu secretly bit the tip of his tongue, his body sank and moved with a bang. The three figures were instantly intertwined, and the purple breath and yellow spiritual power continued to collide.
The three of them fought from the clearing to the bushes. The shadow of the sword flashed past, and the strong wind blew violently. The bushes around them were also affected, and a large area was destroyed by the three of them.
Zhao Wuyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kicked Mu'er away with a sideways kick. Then his right elbow suddenly thrust out and hit Ling Xiao directly in the abdomen.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Xiao's body hit the ancient tree behind like a kite with its string broken.
"Little beggar!"
Mu'er exclaimed, but before she could be distracted, she clenched her hands again and kept swinging at Zhao Wuyu.
The two elbows clashed with each other, and the constant collisions caused waves of spiritual energy to flow out, and their figures flashed in the jungle.
Ling Xiao put his hand on his abdomen and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. Zhao Wuyu's blow had completely shattered his ribs and even caused considerable damage to his internal organs.
But even so, Ling Xiao still endured the severe pain all over his body and struggled to stand up, constantly mobilizing the sea of consciousness in his consciousness and the fire of Mu'er's fate, desperately trying to recover his seriously injured body.
Mu'er and Zhao Wuyu fought dozens of moves, but Mu'er was gradually losing ground. Zhao Wuyu's knee attack was blocked by Mu'er with both hands, but he was unable to remove the huge force and retreated ten feet.
After stabilizing his body, he glanced at Ling Xiao beside him. Mu'er nodded and Ling Xiao understood. Zhao Wuyu grinned slightly and ran forward again.
Mu'er also came behind Ling Xiao at this time and covered Ling Xiao's eyes. His own eyes closed instantly. With a slight movement of thought, the silver box embedded in the ground shook violently, and then appeared directly in front of the two of them.
.
A round of golden halo emerged, and the box body was hidden by the blood as a phantom of the blazing sun. It suddenly lit up, and the dazzling golden light spread in an instant, rendering the entire forest golden, like daylight.
In the distance, six disciples dressed in black were wandering among the trees. When they saw the golden light suddenly flashing in the trees, the six of them were moved and quickly gathered.
"The second elder is in trouble. Let's notify him. The others will be cordoned off in place. We will go to support immediately!"
With an order, the six people moved in unison and rushed to Jin Mang's location in an instant.
"ah……"
A tragic roar sounded, and Zhao Wuyu's eyes were shocked by the sudden golden light, and everything in his pupils began to turn gloomy.
Then he fell into silence in the darkness, and his eyes fell into temporary blindness. In panic, the wind of his fist also flashed past Ling Xiao's head.
The corners of Ling Xiao and Mu'er's mouths raised again, revealing a sly smile.
"Sometimes, you really need to be a little shameless." Ling Xiao said with a sneer.