"Cangyue..." Da Wuhui narrowed his eyes slightly at him. [】 At this time, Da Wuhui, who is in the immortal realm, still cannot penetrate Cangyue.
The waning moon fell calmly from the sky, fell in front of Da Wuhui, quietly completing the three breaths of Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui was at him, and suddenly there was a smile of Cang Yueyan, which was filled with a hint of ridicule. Da Wuhui was shocked and the September Sword appeared in his hand.
Sun Sheqiang and his friends arrived without regrets and summoned the magic weapon together.
But, it's too late.
Canyue smiled faintly and took a step forward gently. After stepping out, a powerful pressure suddenly burst out from Canyue's body, which was like a strong wind sweeping away, thunder.
At this moment, the Canyue faintly wiped out the nine Sun Sheqiang people, and her eyes showed a sense of contempt.
"Ant..."
After saying this, Sun Sheqiang and the other nine were immediately struck by lightning, and flew backwards into the realm of monsters with a loud bang, without even the ability to fight back.
The nine of them didn't even exclaim, and disappeared behind Da Wuhui. Only Da Wuhui, who was holding the September Sword, was not shocked by this pressure.
Da Wuhui was not behind him, but he had already felt the aura of Sun Sheqiang and the nine others behind him disappeared. The only thing that made Da Wuhui feel at ease was that Can Yue did not kill the nine of them.
Da Wuhui was with Can Yue. Even though Can Yue did not kill Sun Sheqiang and others, he did not put down the September sword in his hand.
Canyue took a step forward again with a mocking voice. His calm face suddenly showed a serious expression. A black barrier quickly appeared from his feet, wrapping Da Wuhui around him.
Then, the closed space changed into a sky above the top of a mountain.
The strongest moon can actually open up space directly!
Da Wuhui laughed, and he said with a smile: "No matter what you want to do, I will thank you first if I didn't kill my friend."
Canyue smiled, but her smile made Da Wu regret it.
He took another step forward. After this step, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes gradually turned into a ruthless gaze at Da Wuhui.
This kind of gaze has never regretted it.
"You are...can spirit!" Da Wuhui said in horror.
"I am." Canyue's answer also became cold and ruthless. When he said these two words, a kind of sword-do pressure hit Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui groaned, vomited blood from his mouth, and flew back thousands of feet. When he was forced to stay, a turbulent stream broke out and shot around him.
However, Canyue did not give Da Wuhui a chance to resist. Da Wuhui was just shocked, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Da Wuhui.
"Too weak!" Canyue snorted faintly, stretched out her hand and bounced Da Wuhui's forehead. Da Wuhui suddenly felt a thousand pounds of force coming from his forehead, and his whole body flew backwards like a meteor.
Blood exploded from Da Wuhui's whole body, and the entire space seemed to have a slight explosion because of Can Yue's light bounce. The sound was not strong, but it was extremely strange.
After the sound rang out, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds gathered wildly.
Even the mountains below trembled rumbled at this moment.
At this moment, Da Wuhui felt the trembling from the soul instantly. Under this pressure, the cultivation level of the immortal realm was really like an ant...
The gap in cultivation was like a ravine, making them completely irresistible, as if the power of heaven was coming at this moment.
However, Da Wuhui was Da Wuhui after all. He roared to the sky and murderous aura appeared in shock.
After the murderous aura appeared, it immediately pierced the sky like a sharp sword. There was a thunder roaring in the sky. Countless clouds seemed to be torn apart by the murderous aura at this moment, and quickly separated to the sides.
Da Wuhui stood, standing straight at the waning moon.
The waning moon smiled coldly, and a blood-like red glow appeared in the sky. The red glow instantly enveloped Da Wuhui below. The powerful pressure was like a storm, sweeping across Xiang Da Wuhui's killing aura.
A silent and violent battle begins.
One is the unyielding killing aura, and the other is the pressure of not knowing what kind of cultivation level. At this time, they were strangely resisting each other, regardless of the top and bottom.
Canyue seemed to be dissatisfied with this phenomenon, and he sneered again. The pressure suddenly increased. Da Wuhui's killing aura was very strong, but he also collapsed under this pressure.
Not only that, the waning moon was lying on Da Wuhui. After a strange feeling arose in his eyes, he did not say a word to Da Wuhui. He raised his right hand and moved forward a little!
With one finger, I heard a cracking sound echoing, and the sky seemed to be poked open by this finger, and headed straight for Da Wuhui's forehead.
A loud "bang" suddenly echoed, and Da Wuhui once again sprayed a large mouthful of blood, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and was immediately thrown away from afar. When he was in the air, his body turned around and fell into the mountains.
The mountain immediately collapsed everywhere with a crackling sound.
Da Wuhui's body kept falling. After hitting the mountains, it would continue to collapse and a large number of dense cracks, and it would continue to break. Da Wuhui didn't know how many mountains it collapsed, and then he stayed steady.
Body shape.
At this time, he was already in a mess, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
The killing aura could not resist Canyue's strength, and Canyue, who had only one finger, had already made Da Wuhui defeated him.
The Canyue took a step forward and took a light step, then appeared in front of Da Wuhui again. He said to Da Wuhui: "Use your power, your strongest power! Otherwise, you will not want to get out of this space.
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Da Wuhui had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and many bones all over his body seemed to have broken, but he still smiled and said, "What is your purpose?"
Canyueda Wuhui not only did not resist, but also asked him annoyed. After his heart seemed to have a slightly inexplicable emotion, he clenched his fist and punched Da Wuhui.
This punch was filled with confusion about Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui smiled and the September sword appeared before his fist.
The sword is knocked back, and the sword is retreating without regrets.
At this time, Canyue's punch rushed over again.
The sword of the sword retreated again, and Da Wuhui retreated again, but this time Da Wuhui blew several mouthfuls of blood.
Da Wuhui began to escape. Under the absolute suppression of Canyue, he had no chance to backhand. Now he had no chance to escape while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
If he doesn't fight back, he will lose the qualification to get out of this space forever.
"Cangyue, are you talking about the intention?" Da Wuhui roared and asked.
The eyes of the Cangyue flashed and she stepped forward in front of Da Wuhui. He raised his right hand and pressed it down hard. The entire space suddenly stopped at this moment.