The shadow of the axe swept into the sky, with the power of annihilation, and slashed on the mountains. In the earth-shattering roar, the mountain peaks collapsed one after another, but new peaks continued to rise. It seems that the earth under your feet has the power to live endlessly.

It's a big battle. Yu Wenjun was also forced to be in a hurry, so he left no room for action, and it can be said that all the strength to eat milk was used. And Zhang Qi is an outlier in the Azure Star Cultivation Realm, and it cannot be guessed by common sense. With the blessing of the enchantment puppet spirit armor, the magic power is also extraordinary.

On the main battlefield, several Great Wall monks, looking into the distance, were shocked. "It's such a strong spell fluctuation, could it be that the leader of the Marauders is fighting with the Guardian Venerable?" ----- "In that direction, it seems that a second cargo chased after him before, how can he make such a big move?" "----" looked at the past, and now it is the same front, so let's lend a helping hand at the right time. ”

In the midst of the discussion, several monks flew in that direction. "Ahem, ahem---- you clean up the mess here, and go back to the Great Wall first. Don't worry about that, that second goods. He's in charge, and he'll be fine. In the waterfall of light, a white-haired old fisherman sailed out of a white-haired fisherman, glanced into the distance, and opened his mouth with a smile.

Yu Wenjun's whole body trembled, and the hand holding the axe was dripping with blood. Looking at it in horror, among the peaks of the mountains, it stood upright like a god. The other party's cultivation is at most in the Yuan Infant Stage, how is it possible, cast this kind of spell! Zhang Qi is also holding on, and a sense of dizziness hits him. This is the consequence of the excessive use of mana and the consumption of soul thoughts. Persistence can often determine the ultimate victory or defeat. I will, unyielding!

"Curse the heart!" this is not a roar, not a roar. Rather, it is like a proverb from the endless years of the past. Without the slightest emotion, cold and decisive, a word, it will become a prophecy. The third style of the three-plate axe: Punish the heart! Yu Wenjun has only learned a little bit of fur and never dares to cast it. If you can't punish others, you will punish yourself. Proverbs must have a place to be fulfilled.

The giant axe has escaped Yu Wenjun's control and is flying in the air. On the blade of the axe, there is a stream, a prophecy, eerie and terrifying. Yu Wenjun's head was scattered, his face was hideous, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked like a mad demon. There is no way, no matter how high the cultivation is, whoever gets this kind of unlucky thing will be mad and driven crazy.

Don't care what secret methods are counter-attacking, and why don't you care about what attracts strong enemies. I can't pass this level, and there will be no future. I have never encountered such a difficult opponent, I have never encountered such an evil thing, the old paper does not believe in evil, and fights! Yuan Ying is out of the body, holding a giant axe, with an axe in hand, there is me in the world!

At this time, the giant axe is heavier than the mountains. Yu Wenjun's whole body was like an inflated leather ball, his body doubled, and the green muscles and blood vessels on his face protruded. The robes on his body were shattered into pieces in the turbulent aura, almost naked, and extremely indecent.

In the current situation, how can Yu Wenjun still have the heart to think about paying attention to the image. The spell was cast to the extreme, grasping the giant axe, exhaling and shouting, and waving his hand. Yuan Ying also completed the corresponding action synchronously, and the giant axe was in his hand, facing Zhang Qi, cutting out a cross.

The cross formed in the void is formed by the prophecy that circulates on the blade of the axe. The cross emitted an eerie aura and began to spin. As it rotated, a sleeping infant phantom appeared. The baby woke up suddenly, stared at it, smiled weirdly at the corners of its mouth, and closed its eyes again.

The cross flashed in a few flashes and suddenly disappeared. Zhang Qi felt that his heart was pinched by an invisible force, and the indescribable pain made his whole body stiff. But I can't do anything about it, because I can't feel the crisis this time, where it comes from, and what causes it.

There is no escape, there is no escape. "Twin stars shine, gale spreads flags, melee storm!" Zhang Qi didn't have time to think at all, and instinctively cast the strongest spell that could save his life. Of course, these spells were all put together by him on the spot, and he didn't know whether they were useful or not. Anyway, it's better than holding back.

The phantom of the Celestial Pivot Star rose again with its head open. Sprinkled with golden light, covering Zhang Qi in the middle, the dark shadow of the Tianxuan Star was directly projected on the Salvation Divine Spear. The divine spear was instantly murderous and ready to attack.

The Gale Flag, after an unknown number of years, appeared again in the starry sky. The tattered flag, stretched out, tragic, sad, and uplifting emotional atmosphere, diffuse. Even an existence who was secretly preparing to come to the rescue was slightly surprised. "This kid has a lot of creation, which makes me worry in vain. Muttering to himself, this existence is hidden in the shadows, happy, and lively.

When it was raised, the gale flag flew away. Heaven and earth are cold, and the wind is endless! This is the wind of the starry sky that is induced. Cold and merciless, it sweeps everything and destroys everything. The stars in the endless distance seem to be swaying in the wind. The vanished skrit appeared in the storm, washed to pieces, and gradually frozen.

The cry of a baby came from the cross-rhyme. Let people listen to it and feel pity. Redeemable Spear, hates these things the most. Now he is possessed by the Tianxuan Star projection, which is simply ruthless to the end. Without waiting for Zhang Qi's instructions to destroy, he stabbed the cross text that was about to be frozen.

The cry stopped abruptly. The cross prophecy was shattered into slag, and was blown by the wind in an unknown direction. The double star projection dissipated, and the Gale Flag automatically returned, and the raised Lingtai knew the sea. Only the Salvation Spear proudly flew around it, as if it was showing merit.

Yu Wenjun raised his head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his heart was extremely cunning. What kind of heart did he have to punish the mud horse, and finally punished his heart, and I don't know what the aftermath is, Yu Wenjun regrets it very much. What are you waiting for, while you still have some mana, let's run. Yuan Ying returned to the body, Yu Wenjun didn't say a word, and ran wildly.

Countless stone pillars fell from the void. Surrounded on all sides of him, like a cage. Seeing that the other party was about to run again, Zhang Qi was also angry, and he wanted to run after hitting the old paper, how could there be such a good thing! Shi Ling Tuyunping trapped your baby first, and then cleaned you up after the old paper took a breath.

The continuous pursuit and fighting made Zhang tired. Mana is overdrawn, he is seriously injured, and it is not good to fight again, but this person must not let go.

This kind of trapping technique, Yu Wenjun could have broken it with a wave of his hand, but now he is extremely weak, and even Daoji feels unstable. This is to fall into the realm and cut off the rhythm of the future of cultivation!

I can't fight anymore, I have to find another way. Yu Wenjun saw that the other party did not kill immediately, and guessed that Zhang Qi was not much better than himself. The power of the Great Array of Locking the Sky has not been lifted yet, and it will be in vain to run again, so why not talk to the other party. Moving with affection, knowing and benefiting, may be able to survive in a desperate situation.