As soon as this disc came out, a leisurely and ethereal, sweeping momentum immediately dispersed, and it actually enveloped the surrounding sea for several miles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, looking at Qin Mosaic again, although he was simply standing and his face was as usual, it gave people the illusion that heaven and earth were exclusive and controlled everything.

Yun Shan was also intimidated by this unusual aura, he had never seen a magic technique that could have such majestic power.

Although the power of this technique has not yet been seen, the surrounding sea is still rippling and unusual. But he has a mysterious and indescribable feeling, his body and even this sea area have departed from the previous cognition, the water is no longer the original water, and the qi is no longer the original qi, there has been some kind of complex and mysterious, and reasonable subtle changes.

Manager Han and Wu Luo also felt this aura at the moment when Qin set out the disc. The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, and then the two of them made a move at the same time with a very tacit understanding.

With a phantom flick of one hand, Chief Manager Han simply twisted a trick, and the black flying sword that had just broken through to the bottom of the sea immediately roared out and shot towards Qin Jiao's place.

And Uro didn't know what kind of trick to use, holding a giant hammer in his hand, leaning forward with one arm, and he didn't see him stepping on it, his tall and strong body just popped out on the spot, very agile, and not slower than the speed of the take-off sword.

On his blue and black muscles, the dark lines flickered and flowed, connecting his body with the giant hammer, emitting a buzzing and trembling sound.

The attacks of the two were one diagonally down and upward, and the other was straight from the front, both of them were extremely fast and powerful, and it was extremely difficult to dodge or defend against them.

At the moment when Qin Jiao's lips moved slightly, a mysterious mantra was spit out, and the simple disc in his hand immediately shone brightly, and in the tortuous and complicated lines and ravines on the disk, the cyan and golden essence exploded.

With a soft snort:

"Forbidden!"

The surrounding sea water is still, like a world in ice, clear and quiet, without a trace of waves and ripples, although the flying sword of Manager Han is close at hand, it is stunned, and the flickering energy on the surface suddenly dimmed, and then fell as if weightless.

Wu Luo had already rushed to Qin Jiao's approach, but his body seemed to be vigorously glued, fixed in place, unable to advance or retreat, and the Xuan lines around his body also dimmed, revealing blue-black skin.

No matter how much essence he mobilized, he couldn't reactivate the Xuan Pattern on his body. There seemed to be some kind of medium on his body, which absorbed the essence he conveyed cleanly like cotton absorbing water.

Wu Luo's shock was not mentioned, and Chief Manager Han was also overturning the river and sea in his heart, although his flying sword had no chance to use the blessing of heaven and earth spiritual objects. But after years of painstaking training, he is also very fortunate to have a trace of spirituality, which is extremely easy to control, and often relies on simple magic tricks to exert powerful power.

When it is in danger, it can launch an attack in advance, which is strong and invincible. But at this moment, he completely lost contact with the flying sword, and the magic trick he played was like a stinging into the sea, useless.

Yun Shan on the side saw everything in his eyes, and suddenly realized: it seemed that Qin Mo had used that disc to cast an extremely powerful formation, which was quite similar to the "Forbidden Sky Formation" on the nameless island. When Ruan Xiong flew over the island with him, his essence became weak, causing him to fall, which coincided with the current situation. But although the scope of the current formation has been reduced to only Lixu, the power has skyrocketed many times.

When Yun Shan was figuring it out, a roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

After Qin Zhuang's first trick controlled the situation, he immediately issued the second trick in a row.

As he uttered another mystical mantra, he shouted:

"Shock!"

Within the range of the formation, the still sea water suddenly boiled and tumbled.

Yun Shan only felt the thunder roaring in his ears, his whole body was shocked by the shock, his head was dizzy, his head was swollen, and the joints of his body were torn, as if he would fall apart in the next moment.

Wuluo's situation is not much better than that of Yunshan. The most unbearable thing is Manager Han, he was originally a sword cultivator and did not refine his body, even if he had the cultivation of the Jindan period, but it was still a step worse than Yunshan and Wuluo's bodies, this sudden concussion was extremely damaging to his internal organs, and a mouthful of red blood immediately spurted out.

Qin Zhuang's face was pale, his hands held the ancient disc, and the duality essence formed by the fusion of water source and gold source in his body was constantly injected. The repeated battles have caused a great loss of his essence, and maintaining the second trick of the "Liuhe Plate" is even more difficult for him to bear, and at this moment, in order to get rid of the three people in one fell swoop, he will not hesitate to wear and tear no matter how much.

Just when Qin Jian thought that he could get rid of the enemy once and for all, the tide of the battle suddenly reversed.

Chief Han, who was covered in blood, suddenly let out a heart-rending howl, and the majestic essence immediately gushed out from under his bloody clothes, covering his whole body, and the surrounding shocks immediately lost their effect on him, getting up, waving his hand, and pinching the trick. His movements were not fast, and he looked a little stiff, but there was an unstoppable strength and momentum in him.

As the spell was completed, the fallen flying sword flew up again, shaky at first, and then accelerated abruptly, like a rainbow.

The mutation protruded, the flying sword came in the blink of an eye, Qin Ji was shocked, recited a trick in his mouth, and said hurriedly:

"Royal!"

I don't know if it was because of the loss of too much essence, or because I didn't have enough grasp of this technique, the "Liuhe Plate" only formed a thin golden shield in front of Qin Mo after reining in the surrounding shocks.

After this shield encountered the flying sword of Mr. Han, it only "wave... It was broken through with a bang. Qin Qian hurriedly had to move forward with his arms and use the "Liuhe Plate" in his hand as a shield to resist.

"Boom...

"Poof...

The extraordinary product of the "Liuhe Plate" was actually on par with the sharp flying sword, and the flying sword that was fast in the future flew out.

I don't know if it was the anti-shock impact of the "Liuhe Plate", or the excessive use of the word "Zhen", and it was too late to collect the work and was counterattacked, Qin Ji just stabilized his body, he covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, it seemed that he had really suffered a heavy blow.

After the blow of the flying sword, the formation that enveloped everyone quickly dispersed.

At the moment when the formation disappeared, Wu Luo, who was still slumped on the ground and struggling in pain, had a strange smile on his face. Immediately, under the shocked gaze of several people, two blood-colored dragons roared.

The thick body, the crimson scales, the lantern-sized vertical pupils, and a single horn like dead wood on the top of the head were two high-level Chishui snakes.

These two snakes rushed to a few people and swung their bodies, rolling and tumbling, setting off a turbulent wave, and then quickly turned around and left.

When the waves subsided, where the original few people were, Wuluo and Yunshan were gone, and only Qin Ji and Han Da were left.

The two looked at each other alone, and all kinds of tastes were written on their faces.