Condensation, as the name suggests, is to freeze the space, so that the opponent is in the illusory space, which is also the space that can be created by the cultivators of the top grade of the crape myrtle realm. In other words, I am the master of this space.

The flying snowflakes began to stand still, and it felt like time was starting to stand still at that moment. Fallen to Mu Eighteen of the Blue Underworld Realm, the feeling of his body was different from before, he could clearly feel the pressure around him gathered together, and the danger surrounded the three of him.

I couldn't help but feel a little strained in his breathing, much heavier than before.

The flat space changed, and a dark force struck from all around, and it was a cross-cutting blade that slashed through.

Just like a round ball, cut flat with a knife from the side, this cut is facing the part of their waist, the snowflakes that are still in the space, on the same plane, also begin to silently cut into two halves, the snow-white flowers, as if cut by the sharp blade, up and down still separated, the ice flowers are still shining and shining. The space can be seen to the naked eye and is divided!

The space was controlled by the killer, and in the eyes of Mu Eighteen and them, it was incredible to see snowflakes that were not far away, and in which level they were separated little by little, and the undercurrent began to advance towards them The speed was not fast, and the killer twenty-three seemed to enjoy seeing the opponent being slaughtered and powerless.

It seems like an easy way to dodge this attack by flying or crawling on the ground. This is the best and easiest way to do it.

However, is Killer Twenty-Three a fool, obviously this master who can defeat the Tianhuang Realm is a fool, and that Mu Eighteen is not even a fool. This is just a dividing line, then there will be a second one, there will be a second, and who dares to guarantee that there will be a third.

If the fourth, fifth...... Countless dividing lines will break down this space into lasagna, and there is still room to hide at this moment.

Lao Shu and Fei Lynx were also a little stunned, this question Mu Eighteen could think of, and the two of them would naturally think of it too. Blank and at a loss, not knowing whether to fly up or climb on the ground, the two of them looked at Mu Eighteen in unison at this moment. Several people were forced to approach under a nearby tree.

The feeling of being regarded as the backbone of the heart at the moment, Mu Eighteen didn't feel proud at all at the moment, he grinned at the old tree and the flying cat and smiled: "There is a way!"

"What's the solution?" Fei Lynx and Lao Shu asked in unison.

"Wait for death!" Mu Eighteen said with a smile. There was a hint of a disguised smile on his face, although he was joking in his mouth, he seemed to disagree, but at the moment he really couldn't do anything.

"Try, if you don't try, there's no way at all!" Mu Eighteen comforted the two of them, and began to sacrifice the wooden sword, the sword body flashed, and understood the meaning of the master, a hesitant sword qi was sent out from Mu Eighteen's wooden sword, and the sword qi blurred into a lightning-like semicircle, with a tangential arc, from top to bottom to excite the original plane cutting line.

The vertical cut was against the horizontal cut, and Mu Eighteen's sword qi immediately left the sword body, and collided with the cut plane that was close to the present, and with a "poof" sound, the two tangent points collided together, startling the still snowflakes and rolling outward, falling in the direction of not hitting the same. Because the space is static, this kind of drifting is like being squeezed and flowing, which makes people see that it is very weird.

With the same mana, the result will of course be the stronger side winning, and the cutting plane, although it was blocked for a while, but after a fierce collision, the cutting line still continued to move forward with absolute strength. This is the gap in the realm.

This cutting line is simple and clear, and the action is really simple to the extreme. Straightforwardly and simply in line with the approach of cold-blooded killers. Mu Eighteen thought about why he didn't send them all out at once, and more parallel sections could be finished at once.

I have to say that Mu Eighteen is very calm, which is a bit unusual for ordinary people. Mu Eighteen's head turned extremely fast, it couldn't be that this killer was slowly savoring the pleasure of killing, maybe occasionally a killer had this hobby, but as a killer in the senior ranks, he had this hobby, and it was impossible to enter the ranks of masters.

There are only two possibilities, one is that the killer's mana can't support more cutting, or this cutting is only the first step, and the next step is the most terrible killing move, killing with one move, leaving no room for death.

"Old Tree, hurry up and use your roots to detect the enemy's location and find out the killer," Mu Eighteen hurriedly ordered. Find out where the killer is so you can attack him and turn the tide.

The roots of the old tree are thousands of whiskers in the ground, and it is best to detect the direction of the person, after the old tree shakes, the roots and branches spread, in the air, in the ground, it stretches for thousands of miles, and there is no trace of the position of the killer twenty-three.

The old tree shook his head at Eighteen.

Time no longer thinks about Mu Eighteen for too long, Fei Lynx and Lao Shu looked at Mu Eighteen with blank eyes, is it up or down, brother, do you want to give an explanation? Mu Eighteen approached them, and the cutting surface approached at a uniform speed.

As the cutting surfaces merged, flames erupted, and three figures flew up from the ground, hovering high in the air, and they finally chose to fly into the air. Twenty-three, the killer hiding in the shadows, smiled. It's a weird laugh!

This killer twenty-three is not a multiple-choice question, it is a proposition, no matter whether you go up or down, you will die. Killer Twenty-Three knew to the outside world that his strongest was the shield of the spear attack, and he was good at quickly learning the opponent's spells to use against this person in turn, so many cultivators who were not high in his cultivation were killed by him.

However, what no one else knows is that in addition to this, he has also cultivated two kinds of treasures, one is the horizontal qi knife that appeared just now, cutting off the plane. There is also a treasure that is the bottle feather.

The bottle feather is sealed in the treasure bottle of heaven and earth vitality, which is filled with three thousand feather arrows, which are made of the feathers of the tail of the 10,000-year-old phoenix, and the front section is polished by a famous craftsman to make it extremely sharp, and then equipped with the thousand-year-old poison under the nine underworlds, ordinary cultivators, who have not cultivated to the incorruptible body of King Kong, will inevitably be poisoned and die.

In fact, many cultivators don't have the opportunity to use this poison, the reason is very simple, the vitality in the treasure bottle is the driving force, urging the feathers to shoot out, and the three thousand feathers shoot at the person, the speed is so fast, the power is so great, it is estimated that the star monarch in the sky will not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Originally, for Mu Eighteen and Fei Lynx, Lao Shu, the juniors of the killer Twenty-three didn't expect to use this kind of power, just because his nirvana "Phantom" was controlled by Mu Eighteen's wooden sword just now, and he didn't know what spell was used, and the phantom could no longer be used.

He had to reassess the young man's strength, so he used the vicious tactics used by the two treasures together. First cut the surface with a horizontal air knife, forcing you to go up or down, and after you choose, when you leap up, or when you lie down, the action will be a little stagnant, and the feathers of the bottle feathers will come to the chrysalis.

For such a scheming skill of a low-level cultivator, Killer Twenty-Three is indeed extremely shameless, but for the killer, there is no question of face, but a matter of ability.

If the assassination fails once, you will probably have no one looking for you in the future, and face is not important, the important thing is that you must succeed.

Sure enough, when the figure of Mu Eighteen and the three people flew into the air, the killer twenty-three treasure bottle feathers had already rushed in. The air was clear, empty, and empty.

But in this ethereal space, there is not a place where there is no red light, and they seem to have long been hiding in the darkness, waiting for the arrival of their prey, and giving the prey the fiercest and deadliest blow.

A bright star rose and spread rapidly in the air, like a brilliant fireworks open in the sky, burning red, and after layers of splendor, it flew overwhelmingly towards the three figures who had just escaped from the ground.

The red fireworks are ruthless, and the swishing sound of Ling Yu breaking through the air is piercing, sniping who can escape.

The three figures were immediately pierced with holes and sores, and their bodies were not burning, but like the coke in the fire, black and red, slowly burning, and the violent friction with the body made no trace of blood flow, and no smoke flew up.

The distorted space, as the three figures shattered and slowly returned to normal, the snowflakes were still fluttering, but dozens of circles appeared on the snow, and the smell of burning smoke was full of smoke.

It's just that there's still a tree standing there in the middle, and it seems that the damage just now didn't hit it. The shadows of the trees shook a few times, shrunk sharply, and a little boy standing barefoot on the snow, a little bright star rose, and quickly spread in the air, like a brilliant fireworks open in the air, the fiery red ones were burning, and after the layers were gorgeous, they flew overwhelmingly towards the three figures who had just escaped from the ground.

The red fireworks are ruthless, and the swishing sound of Ling Yu breaking through the air is piercing, sniping who can escape.

The three figures were immediately pierced with holes and sores, and their bodies were not burning, but like the coke in the fire, black and red, slowly burning, and the violent friction with the body made no trace of blood flow, and no smoke flew up.

The distorted space, as the three figures shattered and slowly returned to normal, the snowflakes were still fluttering, but dozens of circles appeared on the snow, and the smell of burning smoke was full of smoke.

It's just that there's still a tree standing there in the middle, and it seems that the damage just now didn't hit it. The shadows of the trees shook a few times, shrinking sharply, and a little boy with a single head stood barefoot on the snow, his eyes were bright and no different from ordinary children, and his chubby figure was a little baby fat, and his mood was very natural, and his pink cheeks were fresh. It's just a mouth torn to the root of the ear, the sharp teeth are hidden in the mouth, the corners of the mouth are too big, the salivation can't be retained, and it falls to the ground with a click.

What Mu Eighteen didn't expect was that the killer was hiding in the tree behind them. A child-like killer is indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

Killer Twenty-Three put his fingers in his mouth and sucked like a child. It's just that his black and white eyes are fierce and ruthless, no matter how you look at it, he is a ruthless and unrighteous killer.

He stood there indifferently, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, but for a moment, his eyes dimmed, his fingers clenched, and three people appeared silently behind him, right behind him!