Xiao Wuling looked around left and right, "It all depends on what I'm doing, am I wrong?" ”

As he spoke, those watery eyes were fierce, which frightened the surrounding people who supported Yin Zhaoxia to quickly retreat.

"Princess, why are you in such a hurry?" Mu Jiuge smiled lightly with her fingertips, but at this time, she was flawless to take care of the others, all her attention was on the shield in front of her, and her mind was constantly spinning.

Although she is a great power, she has only practiced the first palm, and the power of the mountain palm is absolutely impossible to break the holy weapon, even if there is a colorful true phoenix, it is not enough.

So the first reason is that her strength is weaker.

Second, the mountain palm is the action surface, there is no absolute crushing level power, it is difficult to break such a shield defense, if all the power is concentrated on one point, it will be completely different!

To put it simply, the hammer and the needle act on a ball, the former requires absolute strength, while the latter does not necessarily.

If only a weak point could still be found......

And Yin Zhaoxia herself said that this holy weapon is broken, and it is incomplete if it is missing, that is, it does have a weak point, and there is an opportunity to take advantage of it!

The girl's steps slowly paused in front of the shield, the light in the dark phoenix eyes rose and fell, and she was too focused, and she didn't realize that the paint on her face was being washed away by the heavy rain little by little, and it was fading down in all colors.

Yin Zhaoxia, who was closest to her and was directly opposite, noticed it, but she didn't have time to care about some inconsequential things at this time, treating them as a slurry formed by blood and dust.

Because her own face was also broken and bleeding......

At this time, Mu Jiuge's smile was not smiling, with a slightly weird expression, which made Yin Zhaoxia's heart feel inexplicably weak, and a bad premonition welled up little by little, and the originally relaxed expression unconsciously straightened up.

What the hell is she fighting again?

Fang had just fought against Mu Jiuge once, and Yin Zhaoxia had already formed this kind of conditioned reflex, which was almost completely uncontrollable.

Then, she raised her hand and thrust the red shadow into the ground, and sat down cross-legged.

Surrounding crowd: "??? ”

is full of question marks, this guy won't really be on the same page as Yin Zhaoxia, is he going to sit here and stare dryly?

Mu Jiuge sat cross-legged and hugged her gods, her strength was still lacking, no matter how much she could improve at the critical moment, she could improve a little bit, and sometimes it might be a little bit worse, so it was better to try.

After a moment's thought, she closed her eyes and began to work her spiritual power.

The Soul Stone in the Sea of Consciousness was also running wildly, restoring the depleted spiritual power and aura in her body.

Above the sky, thunderclouds were still rolling, and the rain was pouring down the whole world, and in that messy square, a girl in a fire suit was soaking wet, sitting on her knees, and purple spiritual power fluctuated looming on her body.

Yin Zhaoxia thought that Mu Jiuge had chosen to wait and recuperate and fight again, so she also closed her eyes and began to adjust her injuries and prepare for war.

In such a situation, it is not enough for everyone to leave, nor is it to stop.

"This ......"

"It's not going to be a stalemate until next year, is it?"

"Who knows, with such a serious injury, even if there is a panacea, it will take at least three to five days to recover some vitality."

"Are you going to retreat here?"

……。

It's the first time I've seen people fight like this, and everyone scratches their ears and cheeks, looking anxious.