The middle-aged man sensed the dangerous aura, and the hairs on his body stood up. His eyes shrank, and he felt the terrifying destructive power contained in that bit of cold light.
His figure flashed and he quickly dodged. His speed was fast, and the cold light was not slow at all, and it hit his body all at once.
"Crack..." The robe on the middle-aged man's body was suddenly filled with countless cracks, and with a bang, they all burst open.
"Pfft..." The robe exploded, and that bit of cold light penetrated through his shoulder, bringing out a stream of blood. A large amount of sharp energy entered from his wound, damaging his wound and still...
There are meridians.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure appeared more than eleven feet in front of him, his face a little pale, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
Even though he had used his phantom body just now, the middle-aged man's attack power was so intensive that he was still injured, and his internal organs were shaking.
That sword was a unique skill that Yu Wenzhou Yuan had learned. Just now, he endured the surge of blood in his chest and stabbed the sword. The cold light was the expression of the sharp energy compressed to the extreme. Both of them suffered from this round of attacks.
Injured.
In terms of cultivation, Yu Wen Zhouyuan was no match for this middle-aged man. Fortunately, he had mastered several amazingly powerful skills in the Time Acceleration Formation. Otherwise, he would have run away after fighting for a while.
Now, although I have injured the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's injury is not serious, far less serious than my own. The attack just now was concentrated and fierce, but the consumption was really huge, and there is not much sharp energy left in the body.
, that attack can no longer be used.
The battle with that white ferocious beast had depleted some of the energy in the spirit baby and the true energy. Now the body was in a weak state, as if it was unable to continue.
Fight quickly, or run away if it doesn't work. At my speed, it is impossible for him to kill him. Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart, except for those who have extremely high cultivation level, he does not want to give in to such people.
At this time, the middle-aged man stared blankly at the blood hole on his shoulder. The blood that was still gurgling hit his heart like a heavy hammer. His high-tech robe was destroyed, and his body was also damaged.
He was injured, which was hard for him to accept.
The middle-aged man didn't know how many years he had not been injured. This was simply a shame and humiliation for him, especially if the other party was not as good as him.
"You can actually make me bleed? Today I will cut off your body one by one, and refine your spirit baby into your bones to use as a weapon." The middle-aged man raised his head and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan,
That kind of voice with surging murderous intent roared out of his throat, like an angry beast.
The middle-aged man's body erupted with endless evil energy, which rolled and filled the entire world. The cyclones formed by the spiritual energy rolled in the space around him.
The solemn look on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face became even more intense. He knew that this time he would definitely have to use those powerful and consuming combat skills, otherwise he might not be able to withstand the opponent's attack.
"Ice dragon breaks." The middle-aged man roared, his voice rolling, as if giving a command to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled in from the void, and it was all concentrated on his fist.
The middle-aged man slowly raised his arm, and the surrounding space swayed. Every move he made affected a space, and he punched out suddenly with terrifying speed, but the power didn't seem to be that great.
This punch was too restrained. It only created a fist-sized channel, and the surrounding space and the aura of heaven and earth were not affected at all.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this was a manifestation of extremely terrifying energy and extremely fast speed. The power of that punch made it impossible for space and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to react. If this punch hit him, his body would definitely be destroyed.
Severely injured and losing combat effectiveness.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes shrank slightly, his body stood upright, and he exuded an aura of pride, not at all flustered by the terrifying power of the opponent's attack.
"Zhangba's true body!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted. As the shout fell to the ground, his body quickly became taller, and a force of majestic power emanated from his Zhangba's true body.
"Space is in turmoil." Yuwen Zhouyuan read out four words without haste. He stretched out his hands, and his hands were filled with crystal-colored Qi. His hands seemed to be about to disappear, transforming between reality and reality.
Trajectories that contained the principles of heaven and earth were drawn out one after another. His hands seemed to be very fast, but they were extremely fast.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands seemed to have touched the rules of heaven and earth. A strange energy rippled between Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, and then spread out. The space within a radius of three to three feet suddenly became violently turbulent. This space seemed to
They became tangible bodies and became confused with each other.
If this space is divided into countless small pieces, then in the space at this time, these small pieces began to move irregularly. The middle-aged man activated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and struck with all his strength, which was completely decomposed in the chaos of the space.
When he opened it, his body seemed to be twisting tremendously.
The middle-aged man felt horrified, his figure flashed, and he hurriedly retreated.
"Pfft..." The middle-aged man had just exited the area affected by the turmoil in the Yuwen universe. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.
The feeling just now was extremely strange, as if the middle-aged man himself had turned into a ball of mud and was being kneaded at will, and all the organs in his body were twisted into a ball.
At this time, the middle-aged man completely put away his contemptuous thoughts.
Although the middle-aged man was seriously injured by this blow, Yuwen Zhouyuan himself was not having a hard time. The blood in his body surged, the injury worsened, his energy was also depleted, and his face turned extremely pale.
"The Raging Sea." Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of stopping. He continued to attack. He read out the four words one by one, each word louder than the last, as if it was the sound of heaven and Haotian at the same time.
will, this is an attack on the spirit.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man fell into a trance, his eyes were dull, his divine light slowly dissipated, and his spirit became depressed.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not rest. He took this opportunity to paddle in the void with his hands. The speed of this stroke was really slow. Every time he stroked a mysterious trajectory, his injuries became heavier and his face became paler.
point.
In the space of three breaths, the middle-aged man's whole body trembled, and two brilliant rays of light exploded in his eyes. He felt extremely exhausted, as if he could not use his power to its peak state and find it difficult to attack with all his strength.
"Psychic attack? I didn't expect you to have such a terrifying attack method." The middle-aged man said coldly. Suddenly he sensed a huge crisis. Suddenly, the infuriating energy rolled around his body, forming a torrential infuriating light shield.
The shape flashed and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The middle-aged man knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was displaying another amazingly powerful combat skill, and a trace of fear had already arisen in his heart. The turmoil in the space just now had caused him to suffer serious injuries. Who knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan would appear again now?
If you want to display some terrifying attack power, now you can only interrupt it.
"It's already too late." When the middle-aged man rushed more than ten feet in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, a smile appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's extremely pale face.
"Time reverses, and the sea changes." Yuwen Zhouyuan read out eight words, and as the last mysterious trajectory drew out, a strange energy fell from the void, the space was turbulent, and the strange energy outwards
Spreading like ripples of water.
"Pfft..." Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had just performed this attack, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
When that strange energy passed through the middle-aged man's body, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stopped and began to age slowly. The vitality in his body was also weakening. His long black hair suddenly turned into white hair, and his face was covered with white hair.
He had deep wrinkles on his face, his energy was listless, and his injuries seemed to have exploded just now.
When that power completely disappeared, the middle-aged man woke up and when he checked his body's condition, his body was trembling extremely.
"Is this? Is this? Is this the power of time?" the middle-aged man lost his voice, his heart filled with fear. He seemed to have seen the call of death.
"You...you actually realized the power of time? That's even more forbidden for you." Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth full of blood and his face extremely pale, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.
There is also a sense of fear.
Although he said so, he did not take any physical action and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan fearfully.
Looking at the middle-aged man opposite who was full of energy and vitality and suddenly turned into a gray-haired old man, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a sense of humor and at the same time sighed at the power of time.
Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that the time power he exerted was only superficial, and it did not truly change the time in a certain area to make it last for a thousand years. The time power he exerted was only to use that power to wear away the vitality in the opponent's body.
Spiritual energy.
After practicing for five, six or decades, he can still return to his former self, unless he can comprehend the power of time a little more. By that time, it will be difficult for the other party to change no matter how much he practices, unless he breaks through that realm.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's pale face showed a trace of ridicule, "If you have the means, just use it, I will make you become a real old man with a stumbling step."
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the master's dissatisfied and wrinkled face became even more ugly. He wanted to take action, but he was afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would use the power of time again. For a moment, his eyes were filled with uncertainty, hesitation and uncertainty.
Know whether to take action or not.
"If you don't do it, I will do it." There was a trace of madness in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and all the original energy was filled with his hands. He moved his hands in the void, and mysterious trajectories came out. The void trembled slightly, and a thunder suddenly exploded.
Ringing in the void.
"Pfft..." Yuwen Zhouyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his spirit seemed to be sluggish, and he continued to stroke his hand.
Seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's appearance, the uncle-turned-grandfather's expert showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and cursed without any quality: "What a madman, I have lived so long, Yang Wannian, and I have never seen you so crazy."
If you want to go crazy, go crazy alone, I won’t accompany you.”
After saying that, the master quickly fled, fearing that Yu Wen Zhouyuan would use his terrifying combat skills.