Thunder thundered on the ground.

This is Qu Xing's intuitive feeling.

Those pink petals the size of adult palms are very powerful, and when they encounter Xu Yongzheng's artistic conception of Zheyue, it is even more thunder and earth.

The two collided with each other, and they really remembered the thunder, which was deafening.

I don't know if Xu Yongzheng in the fog is injured.

After a few moments, the deafening thunder finally stopped. However, the sound did not stop.

What came from the fog was the sound of rushing water, which was Xu Yongzheng's artistic conception of intercepting the river.

The river finally appeared in front of Hu Jinji's eyes.

The river was menacing and headed straight for the boulder.

Hu Jinji knows that this is different from the big river in reality, because the big river will not have such destructive power.

The boulder under Hu Jinji's feet was filled with cracks in an instant, which was Xu Yongzheng's masterpiece. The next moment, the river was about to say that Hu Jinji would be swallowed. Where did Hu Jinji dare to slack off, he made a move and hurriedly withdrew the strange dead branch.

With the dead branch in hand, Hu Jinji only drew a few circles in the air before a small sapling appeared. This time the saplings rushed directly into the river, and after a while, the river dried up. The small saplings also disappeared.

Hu Jinji stepped on his feet and landed gently, and the boulders shattered, turned into small stones, and rolled down the valley.

The fog finally dissipated, and Xu Yongzheng looked a little embarrassed. His clothes were a little torn, and it was the impact of the air wave from the explosion just now.

The power of these pink petals was beyond his imagination. If it weren't for the timely appearance of the artistic conception of intercepting the river, I am afraid that he would be more seriously injured at this moment.

A grim look appeared on Xu Yongzheng's face, the unopened buds just now did not disappear at this moment because Hu Jinji took back the dead wood branches. It was a variable he could not have anticipated.

Hu Jinji also looked a little embarrassed, his black robe hanging weakly on his body.

"Little ghost, you're dead. I will take your head of a thousand taels of gold. ”

Hu Jinji raised the strange dead branch again, and the slightly smaller bud really moved.

I saw that the bud spun again, and the petals shrank, gathered in one place, and shrunk into a sharp blade the size of an arm.

Qu Xing's face tightened, and then he shuddered.

The blade emitted a colorful light and went straight to Xu Yongzheng's forehead.

"Be careful. Looking at the flickering colored light on the blade, he said anxiously.

Xu Yongzheng's hands moved together, and the Jin Ge Sword and the Countercurrent Sword emitted several fierce sword qi, and they struck at the sharp blade.

Who knew that the speed of the blade increased sharply, and it actually dodged the sword qi and nailed it to Xu Yongzheng's eyebrows.

The mark of the flame in Xu Yongzheng's eyebrows became more vivid and moving.

This is exactly where his shrine is located.

It turned out that this sharp blade was no longer aimed at the flesh, but at Xu Yongzheng's sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, it also ushered in this colorful blade.

The blade paused slightly, and found the location of the shrine.

The strange figure also suddenly took action, this matter is not only about Xu Yongzheng's life and death, but also about his own life and death.

"Stop. You idiot. Treacherous stood in front of the blade and said.

When the blade saw the yellow flame that spoke, he hesitated a little, and even more doubtfully said, "You, who are you?"

It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and this artistic conception actually has its own consciousness?

"You, how can you speak?"

"I'm trapped in a dead branch. ”

"And how did your consciousness get here?"

"I don't know. ”

"And who are you? You know what?"

"I don't know...... Ah, I'm in so much pain. I'm so miserable. The blade was bent into a ball, and cried out in pain.

Seeing a lot of knowledge like the Heavenly Book of Soldiers, it is impossible to explain this phenomenon.

"I'm in pain. Save me, save me. ”

He felt a little sympathy for this little thing, which was most likely his own kind. He floated forward and asked, "What should I do?"

"Ah, kill him, kill him. Ah, he's an apocrypha. He's about to ascend to immortality. Ah······h

"Kill whom. You say. ”

The sharp blade's tone changed abruptly, and he said coldly: "Get out." ”

Trick could no longer distinguish the real from the fake, so he hurriedly dodged away and said, "This is my territory, you should get out." ”

The blade was straight again, and it was extremely sharp.

Waiting for the battle, he called out the pair of meridian mandarin ducks in an attempt to stop the strange blade.

"Yu is distracted. ”

Who knows, the sharp blade was sharp and unstoppable, and directly broke through the tiger's blockade, and slammed into Xu Yongzheng's Divine Palace.

The shrine is like a palace, a corner is smashed to pieces, and the entire shrine is about to collapse.

Then the sharp blade flew straight to Xu Yongzheng's sea of the scorching sun, and finally disappeared into the scorching sun.

What happened to the collapse of the shrine? That means that Xu Yongzheng's soul is about to drift away.

There is no other choice. I saw that he expanded his body, emitted all his soul fire energy, and supported the horn.

Xu Yongzheng's sea of knowledge has countless qi machines, and they have been inspired to come to repair the place of the Divine Palace.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yongzheng's shrine changed again.

The blood mist in the Divine Palace began to continuously absorb Xu Yongzheng's qi.

"Don't make trouble, your master is going to die, what are you doing so greedily. He said.

The blood mist was unaffected in any way, and it was constantly absorbed.

Seeing that under the inspiration of the treacherous, four or five out of ten of those qi machines were absorbed by the blood mist, and the treacherous was even more angry, but there was nothing to be done.

"Xu Yongzheng, if you really want to die, you have to blame you for being too greedy for killing. ”

"Forget it, master, I will fight too, it's a big deal to die. ”

Wei finally emitted the white soul fire of the origin and began to repair the shrine with a qi machine.

If Xu Yongzheng dies, there is no possibility of survival. But if Xu Yongzheng is not dead, it seems that he can still come back to life with his tricky ability.

In this way, Wei gradually lost his grasp of the qi machine and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

I saw that Xu Yongzheng's shrine was colorful at this time, one was blood red, one was white, and one was cyan.

When the blood mist was full of food and drink, Xu Yongzheng knew that there was not much qi left in the sea.

And Wei is a white soul fire, lying on top of the shrine.

In the blood mist, the man waved his hand, and the poor trick was kicked out of the palace, and later, the last cyan flame to appear took on the heavy responsibility of repair.

It seems that a long time has passed in the sea of knowledge, but in reality, Xu Yongzheng finally woke up.

The mark on the center of his brow grew larger, like a dancing red flame.

There was a completely different look in his eyes, arrogant, uninhibited, and disdainful.

"Hmph, I didn't think I came out of this situation. Xu Yongzheng muttered quietly, and no one else could hear clearly.

"Old ghost, how are you going to die?" Xu Yongzheng hid Jin Ge's sword into the sheath and said.

Seeing that Xu Yongzheng's body had a completely different temperament, but there was no sign of falling into the devil, Hu Jinji only thought that Xu Yongzheng was pretending to be a ghost, and said without fear: "Lao Tzu killed you." ”

The branch of the dead wood moved, and Hu Jinji made two more circles in the air, and a small sapling appeared.

Xu Yongzheng's eyes were full of killing at the moment, showing a strange smile, licking the blood on his right arm and laughing: "Haha, haha, haha, haha." ”

I saw him swing his one-handed countercurrent sword in the air, and only two sword qi appeared in the air.

These two sword qi intersect at one point, presenting an "X".

This is a figure-out mood.

This is the complete interception of the river.

The interceptor of the river cuts off the river and causes the water to flow backwards.

Therefore, at this moment, Xu Yongzheng's use of the countercurrent sword is even more appropriate.

The turbulent, ever-flowing river silently swallowed everything.

The little sapling caught up with the river, but it didn't absorb anything and disappeared.

After that, the river glowed black and headed straight for Hu Jinji.

Hu Jinji would not give up, he directly dedicated the blood on his hand to the dead wood branch, and after the dead wood branch was full of food and drink, it directly emitted a golden beam, extremely domineering.

This domineering beam of light completely canceled out the artistic conception of intercepting the river.

However, Xu Yongzheng's figure flashed, and the distance of a few zhang was in the blink of an eye, and the countercurrent sword lit up with a silver light, and it was killed in front of Hu Jinji between the lightning and flint.

Hu Jinji parried with dead wood branches, but he was also knocked down the cliff by Xu Yongzheng, and his life and death are unknown.

So far, Fuyao has been defeated by Xu Yongzheng for the fourth time.

Xu Yongzheng became famous.