"Hehe, it's been ready for a long time. ”

Ye Xiu laughed, flipped his wrist, and an ancient mirror appeared in his palm.

When the ancient mirror appeared, a layer of ripples like water spread on the surface of the mirror, and it was caged towards Wu Ying.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

Wu Ying sneered, he didn't feel the danger on that wisp of clear waves, the little finger and ring finger of his right hand curled up, and the other three fingers became claws, like an eagle, one claw swung down, and three wisps of blood came out of his hand.

After the three wisps of blood came out of their hands, they continued to spread into the air, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared and disappeared in the void.

But in the air, there was a sound as subtle as a mosquito's chirp for no reason.

Then, the void in the whole room, like a mirror, shattered into countless pieces, and along with all the furniture in the house.

If you look closely, you will find that the edges of these shattered voids have a faint blood red.

Obviously, the space in the house is cut by these blood lines as thin as cow's hair.

This claw, since even space can be divided, let alone a flesh and blood body?

But when this claw fell, Wu Ying's face changed slightly, because he found that the whole house suddenly changed, or rather, everything around him changed.

The place where he is is no longer a hotel, but a dense bamboo forest, in the bamboo forest, a clear spring trickles down, the spring water dingdong, the bamboo leaves fluttering, like a fairyland on earth.

The green bamboo dances in the wind, the quiet spring sleeps with the moon, at a glance, how does it seem to be in the world?

"Illusion ......"

Wu Ying frowned, and a claw swept out, tearing it apart.

In an instant, a large bamboo forest, like a soft satin, was torn into countless pieces.

But the next moment, those torn bamboo forests slowly grew out again, and the bamboo shadows were like hooks, the same as before.

"Hmph, it's just a magic power, and you want to trap me. Wu Ying snorted lightly and walked forward.

With every step, the momentum on Wu Ying's body will be majestic, and the green bamboos around him will sway.

Nine steps later, Wu Ying was as majestic as the sea, and a blood-colored eagle appeared in the air.

The blood-colored eagle was huge, and its eyes were red, fierce and ruthless.

The moment the blood eagle appeared, the entire bamboo forest trembled for no reason and shattered silently. The strange thing is that those broken green bamboos and streams have not disappeared, but have been smeared into red, red as blood.

Then, the blood flame was steaming, and the fire was raging.

"Woo ......"

The Blood Eagle raised its head to the sky and screamed, its voice was poignant and fierce, and it swept out of the sky and clouds.

In an instant, the bamboo forest shattered, revealing the original room.

But at this time, the entire room had completely turned blood-red, and a blood-colored eagle spread its wings and descended.

Behind the Blood Eagle, the blood flames were monstrous.

The heavens are like fire.

"Blood Eagle, Sky Eater"

"Half-step artistic conception ......"

In the blood flames in the sky, Ye Xiu's heart trembled, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance, as if the entire heaven and earth were going to be annihilated by the blood eagle, let alone a little mortal.

Artistic conception of the martial artist, the seven orifices are fully opened, the cultivation of the eyebrows and the heart of the Huang Ting ancestral knot, the bridge between heaven and earth, the intersection of internal and external qi, can sense the heaven and the earth, every move, can cause changes in the heavens, and the power is endless.

Therefore, the power of the artistic conception martial artist is by no means something that the qi realm martial artist can compete with.

The half-step artistic conception is the initial cultivation of the ancestral trick of the eyebrows, which can only cause some changes in the celestial phenomena, which is not as strong as the real artistic conception, but it is also not something that the qi realm martial artist can resist.

It is a late-stage martial artist of the Qi Realm who is fully open, and it is not the enemy of its triad.

It can be said that the martial artists who cultivate the ancestral skills of the eyebrows have almost stepped into the ranks of immortals with half a foot.

One step immortal, one step mortal, how can mortals compare to immortals?

Moreover, judging from Wu Ying's seriousness, the other party has obviously been immersed in the half-step artistic conception for many years, or only needs an opportunity to really step into the artistic conception in one step.

"Boy, look at how you block this time!"

Looking at the stunned Ye Xiu, Wu Ying laughed and approached Ye Xiu step by step.

As he approached step by step, the blood eagle in the air also fell inch by inch.

Wisps of blood overflowed from Ye Xiu's eyes, nose, and mouth, looking extremely miserable.

"In the next life, your eyes will shine, don't offend, people who shouldn't be offended!"

When he walked three feet in front of Ye Xiu, Wu Ying stopped, looked at Ye Xiu, who was still resisting, a trace of pity and disdain flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

Subsequently, a paw is pressed.

The blood eagle in the sky also swept down.

It seems that Ye Xiu will be broken into thousands of pieces.

"Xuantian Golden Bell, open"

However, just as the blood eagle crashed into Ye Xiu's body, Ye Xiu, who was pale, suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and a golden bell phantom about one zhang tall with dragons and tigers wrapped around it appeared on his body out of thin air, enveloping him.

"Xuantian Golden Bell, all laws are not violated"

The blood eagle crashed into the Xuantian Golden Bell, making a loud "bang", and the towering Golden Bell did not move at all, but it was the blood eagle that was shattered in the middle of this collision and turned into a blood flame in the sky.

Then, as if an invisible force was surging, the blood flames in the sky were instantly annihilated, and the entire hotel trembled slightly.

It was only then that a huge sound spread, rolling waves, like a torrent, spreading.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Under the terrifying sound, the already messy room was instantly impacted even more unbearable, and even countless hideous cracks cracked on the walls and ground.

Then, the glass of the entire hotel shattered silently.

For a while, the entire hotel was full of screams one after another.

But even more unlucky is Wu Ying.

Wu Ying, who bore the brunt of the attack, was instantly dizzy by the rolling sound waves, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and his whole body was in pain.

Originally, he shouldn't have been so unlucky, according to the strength of the original move, the power of the counterattack would not be so great.

At the last moment, he saw that Ye Xiu released a defensive Admiralty Phantom, and in his senses, the strength of this Admiralty Phantom was not weak, so he subconsciously used all his strength, wanting to finish his work with one blow, and didn't want to make any more extraneous branches.

But it's a pity that he underestimated the solidity of the Admiralty Phantom, and in addition, he was closer to Ye Xiu in order to pretend to be forced before, so he fell into bad luck in an instant.

He was actually hurt by his own strength, and if he said this, who would believe it?

But the point is, who would have thought that in the hands of a small person with a sense of temperament, there would be such a high-level thing.

In his feeling, this kind of thing, not to mention that he is a half-step artistic conception martial artist, even if it is a real artistic conception powerhouse, it may not be able to break this defense.

In fact, if it is the defense of the strength of the artistic conception warrior, even if he can't break it with the strength of the half-step artistic conception, the strength is close, and under the impact, they will eliminate each other, and there will be no such great anti-shock force at all.

How could it be like this, and his strength rebounded unmoving.

This kind of defense is definitely not a defense of artistic conception strength.

So, in an instant, he was out of luck.

But this was not the most unlucky, because in the next moment, the young man in front of him, taking advantage of his dizziness, appeared in front of him.

"Are you ready to die?"

After saying that, a punch slammed into his forehead.

"Smack......

With a soft sound, Wu Ying's head, like a watermelon, shattered.