The two figures were like leopards running on the grassland, bringing up gusts of air, and the trees on both sides were rapidly retreating.

The two of them were rushing forward one after the other, and the speed of Chen Xuan's phantom nine changes had been exerted to the extreme by himself, and it had already exceeded more than ten times the speed of sound, but the Dugu Traceless Body Method behind it seemed that it was not slow, and it might also be a heaven-level exercise, so that a family that had been inherited for thousands of years would not be impossible to have a heaven-level exercise, and there should be a lot of it.

At the time of a cup of tea, the figures of the two finally appeared on the mountainside, but at this moment, a terrifying coercion spread over the world, and the two people who hurried away stood in place as if they were carrying this mountain.

The two of them turned pale, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards, but at this time the pressure was even greater, and the two of them couldn't even lift their feet, standing in place with trembling legs, with terrifying eyes in their eyes.

In an instant, the two of them all dispatched their yuan, and began to counterattack against the pressure of this row of mountains and seas, and suddenly, the sword light, the sword light, constantly staggered, in the air is very good-looking, the sword shadow covers the sky, and the sword covers the sun.

Immediately, a faint phantom appeared, a big hand with a few zhang big grabbed at the two of them, the fishy wind on the top, the giant palm with a strong fishy atmosphere, the sword above the sky, the sword light, began to rout, was crushed and shattered by the momentum emitted by the giant palm, and this giant palm volleyed towards the two of them.

"The spring rain melts without a trace, and the drizzle lasts for a long time!"

Dugu Wuxi's face was also pale, his originally white face became even more pale, the long sword in his hand turned into a Dao sword, and the sky-high sword intent soared into the sky, releasing an infinite blade, and his body flew up like a sky-high sword.

Chen Xuan was not far behind, the evil ghost in his hand raised his head high, releasing a terrifying knife intent, the knife aura was pervasive, the sword light was illuminated by the light of the great sun, it looked hideous, and the Shura phantom was also completely activated, and the evil ghost's blade began to elongate, and then a knife gang of dozens of zhang rushed out in an instant.

"Break the sky!"

Without any reservations, all the strength of the twelve percent was released, the formation of the qi wave was like a wave, the mountain stone was rolling down rapidly, and the suppressed body also rose into the air, but the pressure on the body was still not reduced.

"Boom!"

The sound of rushing to the sky resounded throughout the mountain, and a sword and a knife were all slashed on this giant palm, making a thumping sound, a pitch-black vortex appeared, and the surrounding space was directly shattered by the attack of the two, and the ghostly wind in the space was unscrupulously released.

The sword light dissipated, the sword intent disappeared, and the surroundings calmed down for a moment, but in a breath of time, when these lights dissipated, the huge palm was still unharmed.

In the blink of an eye, this terrifying coercion suddenly became more intense, and the two people standing in the void were squeezed down by this pressure, and returned to the ground again, their faces were not good-looking, and the yuan weapon in their hands was raised again, preparing for a new round of attacks.

Split three knives in a row, the power of each knife has the power of turning over the river and the sea, but it can't stop the footsteps of the giant palm at all, the sword is also flying, and the surrounding is full of misty rain, and the spring rain swordsmanship has been performed to the apex by Dugu without a trace, turning into a continuous spring rain.

The raindrops of these spring rains were like crystal beans, spilling on the ground and splashing a small pit, and these spring rains were finally controlled by Dugu and flew towards the giant palm.

"Crackling!"

The space was all beaten into a sieve, but the top of the giant palm was still undamaged, and it was not hurt by the drizzle at all.

The speed at which the giant palm fell faster and faster, Chen Xuan even felt that his blood veins were expanding, and he could be crushed by this pressure at any time, and the speed of blood flow suddenly accelerated, and even his breathing became heavy.

Dugu Wuxi's situation was no better, his face was flushed, and the hand holding the long sword also hung down, it seemed that he could no longer perform any powerful moves, and a breath of death instantly enveloped the chests of the two.

The eyes of the two looked at each other again, and finally a yellowed talisman paper appeared in both of their hands, and it seemed that both of them wanted to leave this place.

Suddenly, the wind surged, and the moment the two of them took out the rune paper, the giant palm also seemed to feel something, and the pressure was more than ten times stronger than just now, Chen Xuan and Dugu Wuxi's legs bent, and they almost knelt down.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of both of them, and their faces instantly withered, as if they had been hurt by something, and they could be pressed by pressure to be injured, what kind of coercion was this, and the stones on the ground were all pressed into powder.

"Puff puff!"

The two of them spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the hand that held the rune paper began to tremble, and a suction force formed from the giant palm, wanting to suck the rune paper away.

Chen Xuan's knife tip supported the ground, so that his body would not be overwhelmed, and Dugu Wuxian was the same, the long sword had begun to bend, but it still couldn't support his body, and he could be restrained by this pressure at any time.

"Proud!"

Dugu Wuxi's hair suddenly spread out, the momentum on his body rose again, the rune paper in his hand stopped flying outward, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the ground was dyed red.

"I'll go first!" Immediately, the rune paper in his hand was crushed by him, and his body was suddenly pulled closer to the space by a huge pulling force.

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, this Dugu Wuxian actually burned his essence and blood, cast some secret method, released his own potential, broke free from this huge pressure, and escaped.

Without a trace of Dugu's resistance, this terrifying coercion suddenly became even greater.

"Plop!"

Chen Xuan's leg knelt down, but his head was still raised high, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, still resisting this suffocating pressure, as if a huge mountain had been placed on Chen Xuan's body.

The pores began to leak blood outward, and the internal organs also cracked, and blood began to seep out, but there was no expression of surrender on his face.

The rune paper had already broken away from Chen Xuan's hand and floated into the air, Chen Xuan's body could no longer move, watching the rune paper fly away, his eyes were full of despair.

"Am I going to die here?" Chen Xuan's heart kept shouting, and the aura of unwillingness and unyielding was always flowing in his body.

"Skeleton demon, come out!"

Chen Xuan was furious, and the skeleton demon walked out of the ring, unleashing a monstrous coercion, and began to fight against the oppressive feeling of pulling mountains and rivers.

But soon, the pressure released by the skeleton demon was suppressed by this palm, and it was only a blink of an eye, and the skeleton demon couldn't suppress the other party, at this time Chen Xuan was really desperate.

"I'm unwilling!"

With blood, Chen Xuan spit out a few words, and then fainted.

......

With a breathtaking aroma, Chen Xuan opened his eyes and found himself lying in a dark lair, with a cold air bubbling inside, but a faint fragrance came out of it, and this breathtaking fragrance made Chen Xuan's spirit tremble.

"Am I not dead, where is this, how did I get here, am I not dead? I was suppressed and died by the oppressive power of the giant palm!" Chen Xuan, who stood up, said with a surprised tone.

Following the dark passage, Chen Xuan walked inside, the passage was not very deep, but the further he went, the heavier the cold became, and in the end, Chen Xuan had no choice but to release the Yuan Force shield to resist the bone-chilling cold.

After walking for less than a cup of tea, Chen Xuan saw a huge valley, the inside of the valley was white, the ground was followed by thick ice, and there was a small pond with a few pink flowers growing on it, and these aromas came from the top of these flowers.

"Where is this, how can there be such a place, there is a strong aura here, and there is no footprint of a demon beast coming in, is it that he is dead, this is an illusion!" Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Boy, you're awake, yes, you can still survive under my sixty percent of the pressure, your soul and body are more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary people!" At this time, a voice sounded from all around, echoing back and forth in the valley.

Chen Xuan, who was standing in place in a daze, suddenly had a cold war.

"Who are you, did you bring me here?" Chen Xuan said as he looked around.