Chapter 108: The Will of the Void

"Printing Ball Wave!"

I saw the streamer hanging in the air, and the Yuan Dan in my body seemed to explode, and the waves of incomparably powerful Dao power surged outward towards the body, and finally gathered in front of the chest, forming a wave ball about one zhang in diameter.

At the beginning of the formation of the wave ball, it aroused the amazement of everyone present, and even Miao Jiuyuan, who was watching from a distance, straightened up.

No one would have thought that the Condensation Realm Grand Rank could condense the Seal Ball Wave to such an extent.

It is worthy of the four-vein condensation realm!

The crowd exclaimed.

"Go!"

The streamer shouted, and the wave ball that was surging on the surface was like a golden solid ball, with a sound that pierced the air, and headed towards Pixiu's head.

"Bang!"

Pixiu grabbed it with both claws, but it was to no avail. As soon as its body came into contact with the wave of balls, two Dao forces in opposite directions collided together, making an earth-shattering muffled sound. Then Pixiu flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"This ......"

Xu Lin, Miao Jiuyuan, and the Qian family's father and son, they were all amazed. Although Pixiu consumed a huge amount just now, it was no longer in a full state, but after the initial battle, the streamer also consumed a huge amount, and it was a bit incredible to take Pixiu down so easily.

"It seems that Pixiu, without the support of the card technique, is vulnerable after all"

Ruoxi looked at the dashing figure in mid-air and muttered. The key to the streamer's victory this time is to cut off its spiritual power supply.

"Boom!"

Pixiu stood up again with a carp stiffened, a smear of blood hanging from the corner of its mouth, and this time it stood up again, and its feet slammed on the ground, shaking the whole earth to tremble.

"Humph!"

Streamer snorted coldly, wanting to condense the wave ball again.

I saw that Pixiu didn't say a word, his feet were attached to the strong Dao power fluctuations, and he swept wildly towards the golden mangs on the ground.

"Crackling"

This sweep stirred up bursts of sparks, just like the waves stirred up by surfing in the sea, and the golden rays flew in all directions, like fireworks exploding.

"Oh, I'm afraid this guy will never leave the ground again"

Ruoxi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was a little worried about the streamer. It seems that the reason why Pixiu was hanging in the air just now, fighting against the streamer without the supply of spiritual power, was simply because he despised the latter.

With the supply of spiritual power, if Pixiu uses card magic, it is impossible for the streamer to win.

"Even if it is the four-vein condensation realm, but in the face of Pixiu with the blessing of card art, if you want to win, there is little hope"

Although Xu Lin is not very optimistic about the streamer, he still hopes that the streamer will win. But the opportunity to defeat Pixiu in one fell swoop was lost alive before Pixiu returned to the ground. Xu Lin looked at the young man with a calm face in mid-air, and there was a trace of loss in the corners of his eyes.

Pixiu swept the golden mang, and slapped it on the head with a palm. This palm carried an earth-shattering coercion, making the grass and trees shatter.

"Bell"

The streamer struggled to block it with his sword, and the Dao power in his body surged out, like a tiger descending the mountain, and the dragon roared. At the same time as the Dao power surged, there was a trace of power that spread out to the surroundings, shaking the four wild green bamboos to fall again.

Obviously, the streamer used the Dao power of his whole body this time.

But after all, there is still a big gap between the two, even if the streamer stimulates the potential, it will not help, in the face of strength, everyone is equal, and the gap is the gap.

With the continuous pressure of Pixiu's palms, the flowing legs began to tremble, and the sweat oozing from his back gradually soaked his clothes.

"Streamer ......"

Looking at Pixiu, whose face was hideous and constantly roaring, Kong Xu felt a little bitter and worried in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and rushed towards Pixiu.

"Trust him!"

I saw a pair of cold hands decisively grab Kong Xu's arm and pull him back.

Kong Xu looked back, and it turned out that it was Zhao Xuelian who dragged him.

Zhao Xuelian was calm on the surface, but there was still deep worry and even fear in her eyes.

"You ruthless Miss Zhao, if you don't make a move, you are not allowed to make a move, let go!"

Kong Xu struggled and said sharply to Zhao Xuelian.

"The way of God is vast, the way of the devil is vast, the two ways of gods and demons, between each other, ten thousand years have an end, all souls have a baa, the heart is like a meson, and the heart is like Sumeru, the heart is like Sumeru, and it lasts for eternity......"

I saw Miss Zhao turn her wrist slightly, her eyes closed, and her ruddy lips chanted words, and then she opened her eyes sharply and pointed out.

The Demon Slaying Sword, by this, the mysterious pattern on the body of the sword shone brightly, and the whole sword seemed to be completely awakened, and the light was stronger than before.

The streamer also seemed to sense the movement of the Demon Slaying Sword, and saw that the white light that seemed to be like a match spread out in all directions, making Pixiu can't help but squint his eyes.

On the head of the white light, there seemed to be several serpentine phantoms, with a wide mouth and long fangs, and the whole appearance was extremely hideous.

In the end, the phantom became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it was a distance of five battles.

Pixiu also raised his head to look at the behemoth, and at the same time unconsciously relaxed his palms, allowing the streamer to escape.

"Roar!"

The serpentine phantom bit down on Pixiu, and the bloody mouth seemed to cover Pixiu's entire skull.

Pixiu stretched out his arms and pressed his palms against the phantom's big mouth.

At the same time, the streamer stabbed Pixiu in the abdomen with his sword.

"Please stop and spare it"

An ethereal voice sounded in the bamboo forest.

A curtain of light fell, and the phantom of an old man glowing with white light slowly fell.

"Master Kongming!"

Xu Lin said in surprise. Kong Ming once came to Taiqing Temple as a military officer of the dynasty, and Xu Lin was only seven years old at that time, but the immortal wind dao bone of Master Kong Ming has always been engraved in Xu Lin's heart.

As soon as this phantom appeared, Xu Lin's eyes trembled slightly, and he would never admit his mistake.

The phantom first glanced at Zhao Xuelian. Zhao Xuelian made a face, and the phantom immediately understood what it meant, and turned to look at the streamer.

"That Pixiu is just my mount when I was alive, I released it back into this mountain forest, and has been guarding it with the remnants of meditation, and I also asked the boy to spare his life, I am grateful"

Kuming said in an ethereal, penetrating voice. At the same time, a void oppressive force seemed to have penetrated the streamer's skull and reached his realm of consciousness, immobilizing the latter.

Where this is a plea, it is clearly a threat.

"Promise him quickly, otherwise your soul will be disintegrated, and the whole person will be like a walking corpse, or even become a puppet of human flesh"

The little magic power reminded in the streamer's mind.

Looking at the solemn demeanor of the little divine power, the streamer also knew that this was clearly a threat, but what was good was that Master Kongming was a reasonable person.

Streamer frowned, and his heart was a little confused, even if it was a trace of meditation left by Master Kongming, he had the ability to control the consciousness of others, and he was still a teenager who controlled the cultivation of the condensation realm. can imagine if it is Master Kongming himself, how strong should his strength be.

There are really people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"I'm not a strong man, this beast provoked you, it was my poor care, this little gift, all of them should be thanked and let go"

With a wave of his palm, the phantom suddenly drilled out a disc that looked like a white jade disc from the fur of Pixiu.

"Soul sucking white jade plate?"

The streamer looked at the disc, his eyes glinting.

(The most admired historical figure is Zhuge Liang, and these chapters should all be dedicated to him.) Zhuge Kongming, the prototype of Master Kongming, still has his name Zhuge Liang as a dark line in the story, and you will find it if you read it carefully. Miss Zhao's bad is really hard to write, it is estimated that it is Scorpio)