Wedge: Some things are like dominoes, one is down, and one is stronger than the other

The two of them stood calmly on top of the flying dance, the eyebrows of the red pupil were sonorous, as a holy sword, the happiest thing was that the master had a strong heart, the unyielding battle intent of the red pupil and the iron bones, each of which was an excellent catalyst to stimulate the sword intent. But it's one thing to stimulate the sword intent, it's another thing to condense and act the sword intent, and the consciousness of the red pupil is only at the transformation level, that is, in addition to being able to see, it can't even be used. Chisheng Hitomi didn't think about this, he didn't know what the cultivation level of consciousness was, and at this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to win.

Twenty breaths have passed since the consciousness was still, and the strange aura in the space has finally changed, and the aura that was originally oncoming and spreading behind him began to accelerate back little by little. Some of the consciousnesses that could not be condensed into a body due to the pressure of consciousness here were all sucked by this terrifying reflux, and sure enough, just as Chisheng Hitomi judged, the Xiyu consciousness that had been sealed in the underground hall was even weaker than the current Chisheng Hitomi's original Heavenly Uncle, so it had to absorb consciousness from the space. As the speed of reflux became faster and faster, the sand and rocks flew under his feet, and the breath and scattered consciousness in the space were sucked away.

The three mouths on Xiyu's body opened wider and wider, and the speed of the reflux of breath was suffocating, it was no longer flying sand and stones, and the huge stones began to move. Chisheng Hitomi also felt the changes in the space, the blue light in the center of his eyebrows swayed in this breath, this is Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness shaking, this blue light condensed his consciousness, but he failed to condense this blue light. The reflux of breath has formed a violent storm, and the consciousness that has just condensed back is already very weak, and under this terrifying sucking, his consciousness has left his body little by little.

Consciousness is still constantly recalling the picture of the roaring light of the angry sword, a man stands near the abyss, a terrifying sword bursts out of the abyss, cyan light blooms from the sword, and the man standing on the cliff unfolds an abyss of cyan light. Then a low roar sounded, and the cyan light in his eyes spread little by little, and the figure of the last Qinglin gradually enlarged. This picture was played back again and again, and the figure of Qinglin in Chishengtong's heart became clearer and clearer, and now his mental consciousness had been completely invested in condensation, and he knew nothing about the outside world. He was not even aware of the changes in his own consciousness.

The reflux of breath was so fast that people couldn't breathe, and Violet Rose leaned tightly against the red pupils, and her solid and broad back always stood firmly in the space no matter how violent the aura reflux was. Although it was difficult to breathe on the front, there was no time in her heart that was more peaceful than now, this feeling made her a little intoxicated, she didn't care about the turbulence of the outside world, and she didn't notice that the red scorpion mark that had been looming on her jade neck had been completely clear.

Chishengtong's consciousness was "weathered" a little bit, and the blue light in the center of his eyebrows couldn't hold back the swaying weak breath in the wind, the armor on his body had long since dispersed, his body was no longer a body, his hands and feet were no longer visible, and his lower body was completely scattered into particles. The consciousness of the upper body also decomposed from the waist up, from the shoulders to the inside, and finally only the head remained, and Sumire was completely different from him, and the red scorpion mark on the jade neck rose a flame to envelop her. The raging flames made her body unscathed in this flowing breath, and the blue light in the center of her red pupils and eyebrows became fainter and fainter, half of her face had turned into particles, and the particles in her whole body were still compacted together in the faint blue light.

But this blue light finally dimmed, and the decomposed whole body consciousness particles could no longer be condensed together, and the consciousness on the head was only half an eye, and the blue light in the center of the eyebrows disappeared completely. But in the end, when his eyes were about to completely disintegrate, the disappeared eyelids rolled up, and the only remaining eyeball was revealed, and a touch of blue light bloomed from that little eyeball, and the red pupil finally did it. The scene of the angry sword roaring at this moment completely coincides, the feeling of being in the abyss, the confidence of being confident, and the momentum of being self-sacking all coincide perfectly.

As if as a chain reaction, the consciousness particles scattered in the space also bloomed with the blue light in their eyes, and the consciousness particles that had long been separated from the body were condensed again by countless situations. The mighty armor returned to him, and after the gathered consciousness particles condensed together, the blue light converged and merged into the consciousness, and the originally transparent body showed a light cyan. The corners of his mouth bloomed with an evil smile, his cyan body stood quietly in the breath of the storm, Xiyu's three big mouths were completely open, and the flow rate of the refluxing breath had reached its maximum, but the consciousness of the red pupil did not fluctuate even the slightest. Just like a thousand-year-old pine, it can stand tall no matter what kind of wind and rain.

And the warm feeling behind it also announced that Violet Qiang was still behind him, and the storm in the space finally subsided, and the ruins turned into a wasteland after a burst of consciousness sucking. Xiyu's eyes closed, and his mouth returned to its original state, but the breath of Chisheng Hitomi and Violet Qiang was still there, Xiyu clenched his hands into fists and raised his head to the sky and roared, it didn't expect that the two humble consciousnesses would survive under its own attack, which made it extremely angry. The furious Xiyu crossed his fingers and smashed down with his hands clasped tightly this time, both in speed and strength several times that of the previous attack. Chisheng Hitomi retracted the smile on his face, although he finally understood the roaring light of the angry sword, but there was still a question mark over whether this blow could deal with this ancient giant demon, so he would not underestimate the enemy.

Before the attack arrived, the spatial airflow that fell first gave him a lot of pressure on his consciousness, and Chisheng Hitomi exhaled deeply, and the blue light in his pupils came out one after another, and the transparent slashing thoughts in the center of his eyebrows were dyed blue by the blue light. As the shadow of the fist continued to enlarge, a phantom shadow burst out from the blue light, and the slashing thought in the center of the eyebrows groaned softly, and the figure of a green lin instantly enlarged to meet the falling attack. In the Xiyu realm, above the heads of the two, in the turbid mid-air, Qinglin's huge body collided with a heavy blow from Xiyu. A thunderbolt on a sunny day, a thunderclap shook the heavens and the earth, in the eyes of Chisheng Pupil, this explosion opened up a blue sky, and in the eyes of Xiyu, this blow burst out with a sharp edge. This blue light contained sharp and sharp thorns, and before the attack of the hands closed had landed, the ten fingers and palms dispersed in the blue light, and the bodies illuminated by this light melted. The original humanoid body became inhuman, and an incomparably terrifying giant beast flew out of the blue light, coupled with the huge consciousness oppression deep in the ruins, Qinglin crashed into Xiyu's head.

The blue hooves kicked Xiyu directly, and the huge body fell backwards and slammed down on the ruins it had destroyed. Qinglin didn't pursue, and after rushing to the sky, he turned into blue light and dissipated in the air, and the look in Chisheng's eyes also dimmed a lot, and this first condensation consciousness attack was really seriously consumed. But he stopped, Xiyu changed, the broken hands were directly shortened, and the feet were also shortened, because of the serious consumption, and the consciousness was injured by Qinglin, so the consciousness was not enough to maintain the human form, and finally Xiyu's body changed from a human form to a beast form. "Is this one of the forms of Xiyu", Chisheng Hitomi gasped widely, he didn't notice that the violet behind him hadn't moved since now.

Xiyu, who fell to the ground, got up again, this time in the form of a beast, a pair of eyes moved to his back, the horns on his forehead became ears, and there was still only a mouth on his head, and there were no other facial features. The two mouths on the chest were gone, and Xiyu, who had gotten up, pounced on a hungry tiger again. "It's really stubborn", Chisheng Hitomi straightened his body, one of the reasons why he put away Qinglin just now was that he really couldn't maintain it, and the second was that it was impossible to kill this giant demon with one blow, so in order to barely make a second attack, he gave up the pursuit.

Chisheng Hitomi's eyes were deep and his teeth were tightened, the cyan light bloomed again, and the consciousness of the whole body frantically gathered and condensed, and after exhausting the last bit of consciousness, Chisheng Hitomi condensed Qinglin again. But this time the condensation consumption exceeded his expectations, and as soon as Qinglin's dragon head came out, he had already reached the limit. Seeing that Qinglin's dragon head was about to collide with Xiyu, his half-opened eyes finally closed, his consciousness came to a halt again, and the whole person was paralyzed, and Qinglin disappeared at the same time.

Xiyu bit over with a big mouth like a black hole, and Sumire Qiang, who had been facing away from the red pupils, suddenly turned around, the red light flashed in her bright eyes, and the red scorpion mark on the jade neck reflected the flames out of thin air. A giant scorpion with a whole body of flames rushed out and collided directly with Xiyu in the air, and the flames all over his body were transferred to Xiyu's body, and his incomparably huge body was instantly burned into nothingness. In less than a tenth of a breath, Xiyu's consciousness dissipated into space. The flame scorpion also disappeared, and Sumire Qiang's delicate body also fell to Chisheng Hitomi's chest, and the consciousness of both of them came to a standstill. At the moment when Xiyu disappeared, the entire sky exploded, and then it exploded more than a dozen times in a row, and a turbulent flow of consciousness rose in the space.

"White pupil boy, white pupil kid wake up quickly, white pupil kid~", Uncle Tian called anxiously in his consciousness, if he continued to stay in this storm, Chisheng Hitomi's consciousness would definitely be swept into the turbulence and never wake up again. Because Uncle Tian was stored in his consciousness, he could be awakened directly through his consciousness in this way, and after a while, a small sound was finally heard in Chisheng Hitomi's paused consciousness. "Yes...... Uncle Tian", the response given by the weak consciousness was Uncle Tian's voice, and at the same time, the other consciousnesses also woke up one after another, and before he could wake up completely, there was a thunderous laughter in the Xiyu world. "Hahahaha...... Xiyu, Xiyu, you are still broken after all, and my Lingxi clan is back."