As the familiar weightlessness vanished, Hao Ren once again appeared in the familiar huge square.

As a result, before Hao Ren could react, a silver-white sword light had already flashed.

"Fog grass, face. ”

Hao Ren was resurrected, and then before he had time to complain, he saw that the faceless man on the opposite side had already swung a Fang Tian Painting Halberd again, and directly slashed at his chest.

Ganli Niang, it's not endless, is it?

At the same time, Hao Ren had already taken down two giant hammers from the weapon rack beside him.

"Get the. ”

At the same time, Hao Ren had already hammered it, and he had a hard time with the faceless man Fang Tian's halberd.

Poof!

At the last moment, Hao Ren only saw a silver-white light, which instantly tore his hammer, followed by his body.

Resurrected again.

Hao Ren didn't care about the painful feeling when he died just now.

This time, the faceling didn't rush up immediately, as if he was deliberately giving Hao Ren time to digest.

Damn, this guy's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, in addition to its great strength, what is even more terrifying is its indestructible and sharp character.

Regarding this, Hao Ren has realized through his own three instant killings.

And in the midst of a hard encounter just now, Hao Ren had already sensed, "When he touched the other party's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, he inexplicably gave birth to a terrifying illusion in his heart that he would definitely be cut by the other party in an instant.

This thing is definitely not his delusion?

At this moment, Hao Ren finally realized that the other party was using the power of artistic conception.

In this way, Hao Ren also thought about it.

Could it be that artistic conception is a kind of enlightenment of the state of mind, in this way, as long as I think that I am invincible in my heart, then I can obtain invincible power.

After thinking about it, Hao Ren felt that this idea was a bit idiotic, so what went wrong?

It's a pity that before Hao Ren had more time to think, the Facelings on the other side had already rushed up again.

It's exactly the same, it seems to be the simplest direct face-to-face split, but I don't know why, Hao Ren just can't dodge.

Because the other party's Fang Tian painting halberd was too fast, he was forced to finally have to fight the faceless man, and the result was at the same time, even though Hao Ren had done everything possible to instantly superimpose and compress it three times, but at the moment he touched Fang Tian's painting halberd, the final result did not change at all.

He was still killed in an instant, and the hammer and his body were cut in an instant.

Damn, this doesn't work at all, and fighting with the other party won't have any effect on yourself at all!

Hao Ren, who was resurrected, was extremely depressed At the same time, the facelings not far away also stopped attacking this time, although this guy didn't have any facial features, but Hao Ren just had one, he was frowning and looking at himself with disgust.

Uh! I seem to be disgusted again!

Hao Ren was secretly wondering in his heart, what did the Faceling want to do next?

The faceling not far away suddenly waved his hand, and Hao Ren, who was already very single, was ready to fight to the death again, and was instantly stunned on the spot?

Looking at the small peaks of the grinding disc in front of him, Hao Ren was full of doubts.

Not far away, the Faceling approached step by step for a long time, and then used his Fang Tian Halberd to draw a chopping posture towards the large and small peaks of the millstone in front of him.

Seeing this action, I couldn't figure it out, then Hao Ren was really an idiot.

Is this going to hammer this little mountain in front of me?

Who knew that the faceling on the other side nodded very seriously this time.

That's really the case.

Now that he understands the meaning of the faceling, although Hao Ren doesn't know what the other party wants to do, but now he can't beat others, then don't resist, be honest and obedient.

Then, under the supervision of the Faceling, Hao Ren began to bombard the small mountain in front of him with his hammer again and again.

Thundered!

As the two hammers fell like lightning, a large piece of stone was smashed into a large piece of the mountain peak in front of him.

However, before Hao Ren's attack continued to fall, the small mountain in front of him turned out to be strangely restored.

Next, Hao Ren began to attack the small mountain in front of him with no belief in evil, but no matter how desperate he was, as long as his first wave of attacks was just over, the small mountain in front of him would recover strangely, just like his body, don't be hurt or die, and the next second will be back to normal.

Faced with such a strange situation, Hao Ren was just a little stunned, and then he didn't think too much about it.

Now that the Faceling had allowed himself to hammer the small mountain in front of him, although he didn't know the specific intentions of the other party, Hao Ren still tried his best to feel the difference every time he dropped the hammer.

However, as time went on, Hao Ren suddenly realized that he might really be thinking too much.

Every time the hammer fell, there was no difference to him, as the hammer fell, the small mountain in front of him instantly shattered a piece, and then there was no change.

Gradually, Hao Ren no longer pursued the speed of instant shots, but began to continue to try and familiarize himself with his superposition method.

In this way, although the speed has slowed down, the power of each drop of the hammer has obviously begun to increase significantly, but it is a pity that for the current mill disc small peak, it is only a small stone broken, and there is no change in other wool.

10,000 times,

50,000 ......

Or after more hammer drops.

Hao Ren gradually began to become numb, because in this strange space, Hao Ren himself didn't know how long he had been hammering, anyway, although his body could recover, his spirit was a little unbearable.

At the same time that Hao Ren was forced by the faceless man to frantically swing the hammer to bombard the small mountain peak in front of him, the round stone ball in his body seemed to sense, and Hao Ren's soul suddenly disappeared.

So I'm ready to give it a last fight.

Airplanes!

The round rolling stone ball that was wrapped in the spirit and divine flame and suppressed just wanted to explode completely, and when it shattered the damn broken furnace with one blow, an even more terrifying spiritual force was directly suppressed on the stone ball at once.

Then I saw a big purple mouse appear in an instant, and then his eyes were cold, and his eyes were fixed on the stone ball that he just wanted to explode.

Frightened by the terrifying momentum of the big rat, the stone ball that he wanted to resist just now was instantly like a spleen ball that had been discharged.

With such a great opportunity, as Hao Ren's first martial soul and possessing his general spiritual power, how could the Devouring Dragon Ape let go of such a great opportunity.

Now that Hao Ren's spiritual power has entered the martial arts space, everything here is naturally in charge of devouring the dragon ape.

Seeing such an opportunity, the Devouring Dragon Ape instantly controlled the essence qi divine flame and the second martial soul in the body, as well as the martial artist vitality in the body, and instantly poured into the stone sphere.

In an instant, the entire stone ball was completely ignited.

Hiss!

At this moment, the entire stone ball instantly emitted strange sounds, but he had lost his last chance to resist if he wanted to.

Gradually, I saw that the whole stone ball suddenly remained motionless, as if it had really turned into a lifeless stone ball, and it began to molt on the surface of the stone ball, and layers of gray-white stone skin actually fell off on its own, and finally it was instantly refined by the spirit and divine flames.

......

Black Dragon City, even if Hei Lao Jiu had done everything possible to delay time, but half an hour later, a group of nine pure-blood dragon clans still got up and killed the Yan family village.

Even if he deliberately delayed time, Hei Lao Jiu didn't dare to really do it too obviously, otherwise he would really be accused of going to the Dragon Valley Secret Realm, and maybe he would lay a curse in the future.

When the nine pure-blooded dragons quietly left the Black Dragon City at the same time.

On the other side,

In Yanjia Village, Yang Qichao and the three of them had already found Yanlong's family with solemn faces, and took Wang Xiaojing and a few others.

"Ladies and gentlemen, time is urgent, so I'll make a long story short. ”

Yang Qichao also said with a solemn face, "I just got the news that the Dragon Clan has sent a pure-blood Dragon Clan to set off, and the goal is to destroy the entire Yanjia Village, and the master has arranged for us to evacuate quickly." ”

"What!"

Yan Long's face suddenly turned pale.

"How so?"

Yan Xiaoyue also suddenly turned pale at this moment and said, "Is it really as the iron pillar said, the dragon clan can't tolerate us to create new exercises at all!"

At this moment, everyone's faces didn't look very good.

"No, that kid from the iron pillar?"

At this point, Yan Wuxing didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to know Hao Ren's whereabouts.

Facing the question of the master and the old lady, Yang Qichao and the three of them smiled bitterly at the same time, "The master said that he still has to retreat for a while, and let us evacuate first, he will naturally come to find everyone." ”

"Damn, this bastard thing is always a worry to worry about, isn't it?"

Yan Wuxing's face was extremely pale, and then he prepared to continue Hao Ren through the Chaos Dao Domain Martial Dao Clone.

For this, Yang Qichao seemed to have already guessed it, so he immediately spoke: "Auntie, it's useless, we have tried it just now, and the master seems to have really fallen into retreat!"

Yan Wuxing, who did not give up, finally tried it quietly, but the result was naturally useless.

"Hurry up and pack up, and get out of here!"

Just as the crowd fell silent again, Yan Long's face suddenly became gloomy and he spoke, "As for me, I won't leave." ”

As the head of a village, how could he selfishly leave all the innocent villagers in the village and escape.

"Yes, Dauntless, you lead everyone to leave quickly, we are old and we don't have a few years to live anyway. ”

How could the grandmother, who had been married for many years, not be able to see her wife's thoughts, so she finally looked at everyone with a smile on her face, "Let's go, leave quickly." ”

Faced with such a scene, the whole scene once again fell into a dead silence.

No one is talking now.

Just when the crowd fell into dead silence and Yang Qichao didn't know what to do, Yan Wuxing said again, "Let's go, let's leave immediately, we'll leave now." ”

Under the leadership of Yan Wuxing, the crowd got up again and left quickly, and now they didn't even have time to pack their luggage!

Looking at Yan Wuxing's decisiveness, Yan Long and Grandma nodded with satisfaction.

Because they know very well that with the temperament of this eldest daughter, she is definitely not the master who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the reason why she is so decisive now is probably more for the sake of the two younger brothers and those children!

Under the leadership of Yan Wuxing, the group quickly went down the mountain and left the village.

In the cave at the junction of the Yan family and the Niu family, Hao Ren still closed his eyes and refined the strange stone ball in his body, and now with the complete breakthrough of the inside of the stone ball, the entire stone ball has begun to rapidly molt layer by layer and be completely refined.

Now it has changed from the size of a football to the size of an ostrich egg, and the refining speed is still in progress.

In the martial arts space, after Hao Ren himself didn't know whether it was a few million times or tens of millions of times to swing the hammer.

Although the hill in front of them existed as always, but now after Hao Ren dropped the hammer, although the small mountain in front of them still couldn't be smashed all at once.

But every time the hammer falls, the small mountain in front of him will be instantly shattered by a small half, which is completely incomparable at the beginning.

The most important thing is that Hao Ren has comprehended the stacking method to the twenty-second time, and what is even more terrifying is that the stacking is less than twelve times, almost all of which are completed instantly, which is similar to when he does not do any stacking attacks.

Of course, if you want to stack more times and get more power, the speed of the shot will naturally be slowed down a lot, especially in the future, although the power of the stack is getting bigger and bigger, but the time required is naturally more and more.

Now the best state is still only 12 stacks, so sad to maintain a high frequency of shooting speed, while the power of each blow seems to be undiminished.

Although Hao Ren now feels that his attack power has been greatly increased because of the superposition method, he is still in a fog about the artistic conception, as if he is only missing the last layer of tulle, but because of this layer of tulle, he suddenly stuck his last trace of thoughts on artistic conception.

Forget it, since you can't see through it, let's continue to hammer.

Now Hao Ren has gradually begun to adapt to this seemingly endless hammering.

once

twice

Ten times

Hundreds......

This time, I don't know how long it was, when the Facelings around me were a little speechless and impatient.

Hao Ren, who smashed the small mountain peak in front of him again, suddenly stopped his movements in a daze, and his eyes suddenly looked at the small mountain peak in front of him that was instantly shattered.

Although the small mountain peak in front of him was back to normal again in the blink of an eye, Hao Ren seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany space.

Now in his mind, there is only one picture.

This blessed picture is that when the small mountain peak is broken, his spiritual power is clearly captured, and the invisible force like a shock wave keeps shaking the small mountain peak in front of him again and again.

It is precisely because of these concussive forces that the stones on the small mountain peak will instantly turn into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Ren began to use his mental power, gradually trying to simulate the appearance of the shock ripples just now.

Well!

Something is wrong or is something missing?

After repeated attempts, Hao Ren ended up failing.

Gradually, Hao Ren calmed down from the excited and anxious state just now, and then continued to pick up the hammer and swing it wildly again.

Since you have failed again and again, you can feel the shock ripples for yourself.

This time, Hao Ren seemed to be familiar with the road, and while attacking wildly, his mental power was also crazy to simulate that familiar feeling.

Airplanes!

As a result, after Hao Ren didn't know how many times he struck, Hao Ren's spiritual power finally simulated the familiar shock ripples, and what was even more strange was that when his mental power completed the synchronization of the shock ripples, the surrounding space seemed to have a resonance with his body, greatly increasing the surrounding power At the same time, he was still helping Hao Ren to provide a steady stream of shock power all the time.

"Is this the power of artistic conception?"

Feeling the concussive power around him that resonated with his body all the time, Hao Ren suddenly stretched out his palm, and the seemingly ordinary slap slapped on the small mountain peak in front of him that had returned to normal again.

Thundered

As a result, in the next second, an invisible shock ripple instantly poured into the small mountain peak in front of him, and then began to silently shake the internal structure of the small mountain peak, and then the grinding disc small mountain peak, which could not be completely broken no matter how hard Hao Ren tried, instantly turned into a pile of dust.

Hao Ren's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw such a scene.

Fog grass, this power has increased at least dozens of times!

At the same time that Hao Ren's heart was secretly frightened, the small mountain peak in front of him appeared again.

Faced with the small mountain that appeared again, Hao Ren's brows furrowed inadvertently, and at the same time, he secretly thought to himself, in the face of such a situation, how could he make it unable to recover completely?

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of the immortal artistic conception he felt when the stone ball attacked him, if his own attack could carry the immortal artistic conception, then no matter how this small mountain peak recovered, under his immortal artistic conception, it would definitely be shattered again in the end.

The idea is very beautiful, but this immortal artistic conception and the oscillating artistic conception that I have just comprehended are obviously two different grades and levels!

At this time, Hao Ren finally realized that he was too ignorant before, I am afraid that this different artistic conception may really be superior and inferior, otherwise it will shock the artistic conception and the immortal artistic conception, and the two will not be at the same level at all.

At the same time as Hao Ren was secretly thinking in his heart, the small mountain peak in front of him had disappeared in an instant, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that greeted him had once again turned into the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Hao Ren, who was resurrected, didn't have time to scold, and as a result, there was already a sense of weightlessness in his body.

"Damn, wait, I'm going to blow you up next time you're always sneaking up. ”

At the last moment, Hao Ren only had time to leave a cruel word, and the person had disappeared again in the martial arts space.