Thousands of stars are brilliant, condensed into the sharpest blade at this moment, cutting through every inch of the skin on the body of the king's guard, splashing dark green blood At the same time, it also brings an unforgettable chill, deeply penetrating into the flesh under the skin, producing an instantaneous block.

Caged in a cold night, since it is a cold night, it is natural that there can be no cold. Different from the coldness of the ice-type cultivators, this is the cool chill of the dark attribute, and it is also a psychological blow, which affects the whole body function from the inside out, which is not as simple and rude as the ice-type cultivators.

In an instant, the blockade was exchanged for thousands of brilliant stars, not only staying at one or two strokes, but wrapping around the tough body of the king's guard, constantly leaving clearly visible blood marks, and further deepening, stimulating, and making the damage continue to expand.

Paralysizing the body is only the first step, and the block can only block a short moment, at least the wave flower that the king's guard is holding tightly in his palm at the moment is still strong, and it has not dissipated because of the problem with the carrier, let alone withered because of the starlight.

In other words, the attack of the king's guards is still there, and Bai Moyu is still not out of danger, so the cold night cage killing cannot be stopped.

The cold night is the cold, since it has already worked, it will naturally not be repeated, and the next focus is the third word.

Cage. It represents shrouding, restraint, and its true posture is finally revealed with the continuous flow of starlight.

Each starlight is like a light ribbon, circling back and forth on the body of the king's guard, so what about the thousands of starlight? By the time they were finally discovered, the starlight had already formed a tight cage.

Every corner of the king's body's body was tightly entangled, and there were no gaps, so that the originally slightly yellowish and black skin had been completely replaced by silver and white at this moment. From a distance, it even felt like it could only be a giant fluorescent ball and nothing else.

The dark green became the gap between silver and yellow, that is, the blood of the king's guard, which could not pass through the blockade of the starlight, but could only stay on the surface of the king's guard's skin, and then soaked the whole body, except for the fluctuating flower in his hand, which had not yet bloomed.

Pain, anger, hatred, all kinds of negative emotions filled the mind of the king's guard, although he lost a lot of blood, and at this moment he also tasted the extreme pain brought by the pervasive starlight, but he still couldn't hurt his roots, and overall, he was still full of energy.

Because of this, the King's Guardian would not stop wailing and moaning, and the Flower of Fluctuations, which was originally condensed on the palm of his hand, finally gave up and continued to wait. At this moment, in the hand, under the shroud of this layer of starlight, it slowly bloomed.

"Want to bloom, let your wrist bloom first!" It was at this moment, even if it was impossible to see it with the naked eye, through the induction of the starlight, Bai Moyu saw the moment when the fluctuating flower trembled, and immediately understood what the king guard wanted to do.

It's better to say that there was such an expectation in the first place, or that the last word of the cold night cage killing is to exist for this moment.

Because he was bound by layers of starlight, the king's guards couldn't see what the outside world was like, let alone know that directly above him at this moment, most of the starlight that came out at the beginning was gathered here, and only some of them were left for restraint.

And these starlight gathered in the sky above the king's guard, naturally they were not gathered to join in the fun, but under Bai Moyu's divine consciousness, they continued to merge and gather together. In the end, a huge ball of silver-white light was formed that was crystal clear and brilliant.

Then, at the moment when the King's Guardian triggered the Flower of Waves, the silver-white ball of light quickly turned into a crystal long sword, which fell from the sky, and the extremely accurate stabbing was tightly bound by the Starlight, unaware of all this, and focused on the King's Guardian of the Flower of Waves.

Because he doesn't know, he is defenseless, so everything can be freely chosen and arranged by Bai Moyu.

In the end, the long sword stabbed into the wrist of the king's guard, and the moment it pierced, the power condensed by the starlight also exploded at this moment. The long sword, which was originally tangible, was stained with dark green blood in the depths of the wound, and suddenly cracked. Once again, it turned into countless starlight and acted wantonly. In an instant, even though his body was as strong as a king's guard, he was completely cut off by this sword.

Of course, if you look at the extent of the ravages on the wound, it would actually be more appropriate to describe it as an explosion or a strangulation.

However, this is not the point, including Bai Moyu, who is constantly moving backwards at this moment, trying to dodge farther away, and the king guard who has been twisted and broken his wrist, and the pain has risen to another level, and at the same time, he has lost the means of counterattack, and his mental state is somewhat broken, it is not the point.

The real point is that the Flower of Fluctuations, which is still relying on the severed hand, has been guided to bloom halfway through the Flower of Waves.

A lot of things are like this, and once you start, there's no going back. So it is with the arrows that are shot, so is the people who stand out, and so is the flower of fluctuations that has begun to bloom. The difference is that without the overall guidance, the bloom of this flower will become more crazy and more uncontrollable. So much so that even the king guarding himself can't face it calmly.

Yes, if the fluctuation loses its guidance, it will become a rampaging force, and even if the king guard who controls the power of the fluctuation does not need to be affected, it will take some effort. Not to mention, now he still needs to endure the infinite pain in his body.

But this is not the key, what is really critical and makes the king's guard feel hopeless for the first time is the weakness of this moment.

What is the weakening of the strength? The weakening of the strength comes from the weakening of the Venerable Being's strength, and the fluctuating power belonging to the King of the Thousand Stones is weakening.

The battle has continued until now, Bai Moyu has relied on drugs, and his spiritual power has been exhausted, how can it be easy for the king to protect this side?

Maybe the power won't weaken so quickly, because it is related to the mental state, and it can be forcibly used by will.

Because it's not a force that needs to pay much price, even if it's delayed for a while, it doesn't really matter.

However, when there is a great fluctuation in the mental state, such an assumption is completely untenable. Even, the power of fluctuations that could have lasted for a period of time will also choose to dissipate and leave the king's guard due to the excessive amplification of negative emotions.

A cultivator's mental state is extremely important, especially when it comes to the power of high-level rules, if he loses his normal mind, even if he has fully mastered the rules, he will become extremely repulsive. And these are the only chances that Bai Moyu bets on in the end.

If you want to defeat the enemy in front of you, you must first delay his Venerable Time before you can usher in the final turn of the battle.

Fortunately, Bai Moyu succeeded, even at this moment she herself did not notice this, and was busy retreating to dodge.

However, when the rampaging fluctuating flower, in the process of gradually blooming, released the terrifying power that was bred in it unrestrained, the king guard, who bore the brunt of the attack, tasted the horror of this trick with his body and firmly.

Even, there was a deep sense of regret in my heart: if I knew that this situation would occur, it should not have been like this.

This flower should not be shaped so terrifying that it uses the power of weakening fluctuations to resist it, and it has no effect.

The Flower of Fluctuations is formless, but it can be felt that it occupies a part of this world, merges into the space of this world, and as it blooms, it seems that the petals are moving, but in fact the world is moving, so it is the Flower of Waves.

The moment of trembling, every point opened, it was a burst of earth-shaking impact that violently spread to the surroundings, shattering the earth, creating space, and releasing endless fluctuations, causing all the defenseless things around to tremble and crack together.

The half-hung wave's power was meaningless at all, and when the first wave hit, it was completely beyond the control of the king's guard, directly breaking through the fragile wave defense on his surface, and simply assimilating these fluctuations, and then pouring them into his body.

One is not to be feared, but it only brings tremors all over the body, and the same is true for both. But the problem is that every petal tremor of the Flower of Waves, the wave explosion that detonates it, is tens of millions, and the time interval of the outbreak is only in the blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of fluctuations trembled at the same time, and no matter how tough the body of the king's guard was, it became shattered at this moment.

gave up resistance, and the king's guard understood at this moment: it was useless to resist, and what he could do now was to save his life.

Being alive is the most important thing, so even if your limbs and flesh are broken, it doesn't matter, you can recover, don't worry.

With the determination of a strong man, what to do next is much simpler: just focus your attention on three places, although it is a half-baked fluctuating power, as long as it is gathered, it can still play some role.

After protecting the heart, throat, and even the skull under the power of his own fluctuations, the king guarded the other parts of the body and simply gave up his defenses and let the power of fluctuations rage. In the blink of an eye, most of the limbs and even most of the flesh were shattered and disappeared.

Looking at it from afar, it looks like a corpse that has been abused, if it weren't for the faint dark demonic aura overflowing from it, it means that the origin of the monster is not completely dead, I'm afraid that if anyone confirms it, I have to think that this guy is completely dead.

The King's Guardian is not comfortable here, and Bai Moyu's side is also in crisis: the scope of the Flower of Fluctuations is too large.

Although Bai Moyu had already prepared, the moment the final sword of the Cold Night Cage Kill fell, he chose to retreat, but the problem was that even though he was thousands of meters away, the fluctuation impact caused by the fluttering petals of the Wave Flower was still accurately transmitted.

"Damn, I'm going to leave some spiritual power to deal with this guy!" is just a precursor to the arrival of the attack, and there is an extremely precise consideration in my heart: if I ignore it, I will inevitably be completely shattered and die under this fluctuating attack.

I have to guard against it, but Bai Mo has calculated carefully, and the spiritual power left at this moment is only a very small amount.

If you use it now, it means that the real spiritual power will be exhausted in the future, and there will be no room for counterattack. On the other hand, on the side of the King's Guard, although they have suffered most of the wave attacks of the Wave Flower head-on, as long as they survive, the victory will be the largest.

"Imperial King Ling Tian, Illusory Thousand Illusions!" "I don't have time to think about it so much, the key is to take care of the crisis in front of me first. Bai Moyu gritted his teeth violently, and finally grabbed the power of fluctuations before it hit him, and once again opened the spiritual realm, summoning the phantom of the royal king Ling Tian.

The fluctuations were menacing, layer after layer, but when they touched the phantom of the Imperial King Ling Tian, it was like a tiger that had lost its fangs, except for being docile and lovely, it could no longer find any characteristics, and with Ling Tian's stable aura, it disappeared in front of him.

Even so, Bai Moyu, whose spiritual power had finally been exhausted, still discovered carefully: a moment before the fluctuations disappeared, the spiritual realm of the Imperial King Ling Tian, which was known for its stability, trembled with an irrepressible trend. Obviously, it was just the aftermath that also shook his spiritual realm.

At the same time, it also shook Bai Moyu's heart and eyes: if the Imperial King Ling Tian's phantom could not resist these fluctuations, then Bai Moyou, who was behind him and had no other means at all, would also face the arrival of death, and there was no possibility of turning around.

"Is it a delusion?" Bai Moyu secretly thought in her heart, there was no basis, just because, she thought like this in her heart.

Unfortunately, it is not a delusion, but a real phenomenon. There is no need to prove anything, because there are many more volatility to come, and there are many, many opportunities to be sure. And this time, Bai Moyu was finally sure: these fluctuations were indeed shaking the Spirit Domain of the Imperial King Ling Tian. Because it was clearly visible to the naked eye, every impact would bring gradual and violent fluctuations to the spirit domain of the Imperial King Ling Tian. This is a fact that cannot be concealed, even if you don't want to believe it, Bai Moyu can't deceive yourself.

"So, can you hold on?" Seeing the originally stable spiritual realm gradually twist and shake, and that solid back became floating like foam at this moment, Bai Moyu's heart was disturbed, and she no longer dared to hope for the precarious spiritual realm.

But the problem is that at this time, she doesn't seem to have anything else to rely on. Just maintaining levitation in the sky was already very difficult, and even Bai Moyu himself had to admit that it was just a luxury.

Time passed slowly in Bai Moyu's thoughts, the fluctuations continued to impact, and the spiritual domain finally began to crack, cracks were all over the surface, shocking at the same time, it was finally overwhelmed, in front of Bai Moyou's eyes, it gradually collapsed, and finally dissipated into particles of light.

But fortunately, at the moment when the spiritual realm collapsed, the fluctuating flower in the distance finally came to an end and bloomed.

It's beautiful, even if you can't see it, but the blooming flowers are always more wonderful than the buds, even if no one is looking at them.

Bai Moyu is not a woman who loves to appreciate flowers, and she is not in the mood at this time, let alone to find an invisible flower.

"Blocked, blocked?" "The only thing in my mind at this moment is probably just a trance for the rest of my life.