Chapter Seventy-Three: Xu Youjian, Pick Up Your Sword!

"Senior brother...... You ......" The disciple of the Yuehua Sect saw Murong Qianfan resort to life-saving means, and despair flashed in his heart.

They never expected that Senior Brother would be so decisive in self-preservation.

But it doesn't matter.

Even if the senior brother didn't use the Colorful Town Tiangang, they would still be on the board.

Murong Qianfan saved his life, maybe he could avenge them in the future.

It's just that...... It's just that...... It's a little inexplicable......

Alas!

That's it!

If a person dies like a lamp goes out, why should he be persistent?

I hope my brother can live......

......

Silver dust has no soft hands.

With the gun in hand, except for Murong Qianfan, all the people of the Yuehua Sect lost their breath.

Murong Qianfan's pupils were red.

Staring at the silver dust.

He was ruthless.

But if people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

That's a brother who has lived and known each other for several years!

If it weren't for him, how could the brothers and sisters have died young?

It's all him!

Blame him!

He swore that this man would be the enemy of life!

Murong Qianfan blamed all the sins on Yinchen.

......

Silver Dust carried an eight-foot spear, the tip of which fell to the ground, and there was a stabbing sound.

He walked towards Murong Qianfan and said in a cold voice, "Bastard!

"Last words?haha!Are you sure you can kill me?Tell you!If I don't die today, I will make you cramp and break your bones, and pay for your blood debts!" Murong Qianfan let out an extremely smug smile, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmph, do you really think this wrecking ball can stop my silver dust?" Silver dust smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

"Can you stop you from giving it a try?" Like Yinchen, Murong Qianfan also scoffed at Yinchen's thoughts.

This is a barrier that no number of kings and grandmasters can break together!

He is just a king of the first realm, do you really think you can?

Hehe!

Yinchen put away his spear and walked towards Murong Qianfan.

Others can't see the structure of this colorful barrier, but can't he still see it in the silver dust?

If that is the case, it will be called a genius of calculation!

He placed his right hand on the barrier.

The surface of the sphere instantly covered with a layer of frost.

Cover the sight of the two.

"What? are you still going to freeze it apart, don't be delusional!" Murong Qianfan sneered.

This method has already been tried by the sect elders.

Freezing fire, lightning sharps, corrosive agents, etc., etc., etc., etc., none of them will work.

Now a layer of frost is all you want to do?

Hehe!

"Since this barrier is airtight and impregnable, do you know why your voice can still be heard?" Yinchen didn't stop the movements in his hand, nor did he answer Murong Qianfan, and spoke to him to himself.

"What are you trying to express?" Murong Qianfan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

The silver dust in front of him seemed to know something about Tiangang in Colorful Town.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Just listen to Yinchen continue: "Sound propagation, which is the sound wave generated by the vibration of an object, is a wave phenomenon that travels through a medium and can be perceived by living beings. ”

"And then?"

"Your barrier is obviously extremely strong, why doesn't it take much spiritual power for you to condense?"

"Why?"

"Because the structure of this barrier is very special. It looks tangible, but it's actually ......"

"Invisible?"

"How stupid are you to think it's invisible?"

"You ......" Murong Qianfan was furious, and he followed into his words.

Listen to Yinchen continue: "This is the structure I want to talk about. This quality seems to be a thin layer, but in fact it is two layers of fine. A pseudo-vacuum has formed between them. It is this pseudo-vacuum that wears away the forces of the outside world and cuts them out of the invisible. It just so happens that there is a trace of the law of space, which makes it difficult to break ordinary means!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, then? Why are you breaking this barrier?"

"I'm wrapping this barrier with frost right now, and this layer of frost is also two layers! When the time comes, I will instantly burst into flames, burning the two layers into a vacuum state in an instant, although it can only last for a moment, but at that moment it will have a momentary repulsion with the vacuum layer of the barrier, and that repulsive force will make the barrier vacuum unstable, and that moment is when I break the barrier!"

"Do you think it's possible? There's a layer of spiritual power wrapped around the outside, how strong is your repulsion?"

"Remember when I asked you about the spread of your voice?"

"What does it matter?"

"As I said a long time ago, spiritual power is only used as a medium of transmission. Do you think air can stop magnetic poles from attracting and repelling?"

"This ......" Murong Qianfeng felt shocked after hearing this.

This completely refreshed his cognition!

But he doesn't believe anyone can grasp the details so meticulously.

Even if that person has the right way.

But how hard is it to capture a moment?

He never believed that Silver Dust could do it.

"Then you wait to see what happens!" Yinchen stopped talking after speaking, concentrating on the movements in his hands.

......

Time is ticking.

The battle also seems to have reached a white-hot stage.

As long as someone is careless, a little detail is lost.

You may die on the spot.

......

"This is the moment!" Silver Dust gulped, his eyes wide open.

A layer of fire instantly spread between the two layers of frost.

A momentary vacuum is formed, and a momentary repulsion is generated.

The barrier shook slightly.

Silver Dust's left hand formed a fist, wrapped in lightning and thunder.

In the moment when the frost disappeared without a trace.

His fist slammed into the trembling barrier.

Bang!

The barrier was broken in an instant, shattering with a bang.

Silver Dust's left fist pierced Murong Qianfan's head with a barrier.

His whole body was frozen into ice sculptures, and it shattered with a bang.

Ice slag was piled up all over the floor, as if telling of his shock.

Bang!

Zhou Yutong also missed.

She was blasted dozens of meters away by Mo Wen's left fist.

Coughing up red blood in his mouth.

......

"Miss Zhou!" Xu Youjian looked anxious, in a hurry.

A series of eruptions slashed out Dao Dao sword qi, forcing Zhao Qingfeng away in an instant.

He turned into a sword shadow and rushed straight towards Zhou Yutong.

With his hands spread out, he didn't defend at all, and directly blocked in front of Mo Wen, who was about to carry out a combo.

Mo asked, the sword slashing galaxy that was about to fall on Zhou Yutong suddenly changed its trajectory.

A towering ancient tree was instantly cut off and fell to the ground on its side.

"Xu Youjian, are you fucking crazy? Don't you die?" Mo Wen reacted immediately, and directly scolded Xu Youjian.

Fuck it!

Lao Tzu helps you in every possible way, you don't appreciate it.

But for such a woman who doesn't love you and humiliates you, are you really fucking worth it?

Grass!

"Brother Xu...... Can you let her go......" Xu Youjian smiled wryly with a hint of pleading.

"If I let her go now, who will let me go in the future?" Mo Wen replied coldly, revealing incomparable resoluteness.

He couldn't let her go anymore, she touched his bottom line.

God knows what else Xu Youjian will do if this continues?

"Is it really not good?" Xu Youjian did not give up.

"She must die!" Mo asked, about to rush over with his sword.

"Brother Mo, don't! I'm ...... I'm on your knees...... Please......" Xu Youjian hurriedly stopped Mo Wen, and was about to bend his knees as he spoke.

"Are you fucking stupid?" Mo Wen suddenly became angry, roared loudly, and kicked him in the knee to stop him.

If a man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down to others at will?

"I won't accept you kneeling! Pick up your sword! It's a man, you can talk to me with a sword!"

"Xu Youjian, take out your sword!"

"If you want me to let her go!"

"Fight me!"

"Win, she's born!"

"Lose, she's dead!"

"Or, you die together!"

Don't ask a word.

You're welcome!

Without mercy!