Chapter 1752 - Self-Inflicted Fate, Turning Soul into a Blow

"Your sister's!"

Yang Qingxuan scolded, and then felt the light mirror vibrate, and his body was also tumbling with qi and blood.

There were staff shadows in all directions, striking on the Treasure Mirror Enchantment.

Colored light exploded, regenerate, exploded, and regenerated......

This reciprocation is extremely gorgeous, and everyone's eyes are attracted.

And after a large number of martial intent was manifested to attack the Zhengxing Alliance, the pressure on the people of the Lethe River Water Tribes and the Star Palace was greatly reduced.

In other words, in normal times, seeing the people of the Zhengxing Alliance being besieged, the Star Palace and the Water Tribes must have been greatly rejoiced and applauded.

But at this moment, he is not a melon-eating crowd, and he is also trapped in it and can't extricate himself.

Instead, they hope that the Zhengxing Alliance will hold on.

Of course, they will definitely not be able to help, and I hope that the Zhengxing Alliance and this terrible quicksand river will die together.

Gradually, almost all the martial intent manifested, a total of 1,800 Dao, all gathered around the Treasure Mirror Enchantment, desperately attacking the enchantment.

The world was turned upside down, and the yellow sand shook the sky.

The people of the Star Palace and the Water Tribe were all shocked by the sight, revealing a trace of shock and awe at the person in the treasure mirror.

Shi Yan is the king of the Eight Stars Realm, and he is full of various treasures.

Alone carried almost all the martial intent manifestations and was invincible.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and suddenly felt inexplicably in his heart.

These 1,800 martial intent manifestations are all waving a scepter, and each shadow is a move, and it is completely different.

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, this 1,800 tricks cane method, could it be just a complete set?

After having a thought, it was difficult to suppress it in my heart, so I hurriedly used my fiery eyes to see all the various staff techniques clearly and memorize them in my mind.

And at this moment, Wushan is also wide-eyed, like Yang Qingxuan, comprehending this staff method.

Midnight glanced at Shiyan's state, and the development in all directions.

She also had the heart to learn, but her spiritual powers were limited, and she couldn't see the order and movements of these staff methods clearly.

I just think it's messy, very profound.

After a few glances, he gave up completely and concentrated on taking advantage of Shiyan.

Yang Qingxuan sat under the mirror light enchantment, and after not long to comprehend, he was sweating profusely, and his face was a little pale and hideous.

In those fiery eyes, there was a trace of blood red.

The martial intent of this staff method is too strong, even if he is the king of the realm, he already feels uncomfortable.

The nails of both fingers grew longer and longer, slowly turning into dragon claws.

Pieces of dragon scales appeared on his body, and under the pressure of that staff method, he was about to turn into a dragon!

Although Wushan is the king of the six-star peak realm, he is not comfortable at the moment, his two eyes are like copper bells, and they are covered with blood-silk nets.

Obviously, this cane technique is extremely powerful, and it puts a lot of pressure on both of them.

It is precisely because of this that it can leave a shadow in this quicksand river.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a development hit the light mirror, and it exploded directly.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and that trick of the staff technique was fiercely imprinted into his mind with his fiery eyes, causing his heart to be shocked.

"Bang! bangβ€”β€”"

Subsequently, a series of developments exploded, all of which exploded on the light mirror after performing a move.

Eighteen hundred rods, and every, and dwindling.

The Star Palace and the Lethe River Aquarium both had their pupils constricted, and they seemed to be aware of the change.

"Ahβ€”β€”h

Wu Shan suddenly roared, and the old body suddenly swelled, and countless runes and bodies appeared.

The development exploded, which had a huge impact on his heart, and two lines of blood flowed directly from a pair of blue eyes.

The violent aura in his body was instantly ignited, and with a loud roar, he turned into a giant like a mountain.

Shi Yan was shocked and said, "Lord Wushan!"

However, Wushan seems to have a low level of sanity, and constantly evolves the physical form.

Suddenly, the attack of the manifestation of the martial intent began to fall on Wu Shan's body in large pieces, and every move shattered his defenses, shocking a large area of blood.

In the middle of the night, he was about to help, but he heard the elf king shouting, "Stop! ”

Midnight was stunned, and then he calmed down, and found that although Wushan was beaten all over his body by the Wuyi Vision, and blood burst out everywhere, the opportunity in his body was constantly increasing, and he became organized from disorder.

As the king of the Four Star Realm, Midnight naturally understood what this meant.

"Ahh

After supporting Yang Qingxuan for a while, like Wushan, he could no longer bear the shock of his heart, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Poofβ€”β€”"

The blood contains infinite dragon yuan, sprinkled into the heavens and the earth.

In fact, he was already a dragon body at this moment, a pair of eyes opened violently, turning into golden light, still staring at those explosive martial intent developments, and all of them were imprinted in his mind.

But inside the seven holes, blood flowed out.

Midnight was in a hurry, and said, "Qingxuan, stop." Don't be forced to remember, this set of staff is endless, and it is not something you can remember. ”

Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear, pinched out a meditation trick with both hands, and let his mind shatter, still insisting on memorizing these disillusioned rod techniques.

Every martial intent manifestation exploded, causing a storm and concussion to roll up in his mind, and his whole body ached as if it were torn.

But still don't give up.

Shi Yan suddenly exclaimed, "Lord Midnight!"

Midnight looked out of the mirror light enchantment, and as the development of martial intent continued to decrease, the outside of the enchantment became full of yellow sand, and patches of storms gathered.

It's as if someone is manipulating it.

Midnight terrorist: "The spirit of the Great Dao comprehension?"

Shi Yan nodded, and said with a solemn face: "It should be." After fighting for so long, the power consumption of the entire quicksand river is still above our estimates. So this spirit is going to take action in person. ”

The corners of Shi Yan's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, flowing down and dripping onto the placket of his clothes.

Midnight terror: "Lord Shiyan, how are you?"

Shi Yan said bitterly: "It should be no problem to hold these martial intent manifestations, but this blow of the spirit is ......"

Inside the storm, a huge sand man loomed, and the giant raised his hand and continued to condense the power of heaven and earth.

Midnight's face sank, and he said, "I'll hit me this hard!"

Shi Yan shook her head and said, "You can't." He looked at the people outside the barrier and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and I hope to work together to tide over the difficulties." ”

The people of the Lethe River Water Tribes and the Star Palace all had strange faces, and even showed sneering expressions.

One by one, they clasped their hands to their chests and watched the show with cold eyes.

Scarlet Infant even sneered: "Obviously you are grasshoppers, what do you mean are grasshoppers? Naturally, we can get out. ”

Some of the other strong clan patriarchs, as well as everyone in the Star Palace, all sneered.

Shi Yan was angry, his face was gloomy, and he continued to carry the martial intent to manifest, and the injuries in his body continued to worsen.

A black fire ignited on Midnight's body and burned in all directions, forming an independent space.

The purple pupils in the center of his eyebrows opened, like a vertical eye, staring at the storm, and said calmly: "I'll come." ”

The giant of the sand in the storm slowly opened his eyes, which were brown, and stared downward.

The raised right hand seals in the air.

Countless yellow sand and thousands of zhang of space poured into it, as if the entire quicksand river was about to be dumped into it.

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