Duoduo was using all his strength to stimulate the power of the mighty saint between the Luohe Divine Diagrams, and Yu Guang noticed the scene of Xu Zi'an swinging his knife and slashing the wrist of the desolate man, there was some curiosity in his eyes, but there was no surprise or surprise, and he didn't seem to think that it was an incredible thing for a young man to cut off the other party's wrist

Even Xu Zi'an was able to avoid the impact of the other party in such a cramped space, and he didn't feel the slightest shock.

Even she herself didn't know why she had such a sense of trust in Xu Zi'an.

Perhaps, it is just because the young man's extremely natural and comfortable eyebrows are like a reliable and solid stone.

However, how can the eyebrows be associated with stones?

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, a little curious.

But now was clearly not the time for curiosity, because she had more important things to do.

The heavy pressure in the air has dissipated a lot, and the little yellow umbrella above her head, which is a little worn, seems to have some kind of indescribable magic, dissolving the heavy pressure in the air like spring breeze and rain, although the paleness on her face has not faded, but she can see that she has a relaxed look.

The little yellow umbrella is like a spring breeze and rain, and the true yuan in her body is like the catkins under the spring breeze, fluttering with the wind, and sprinkled into the Luohe god map, the saint breath in the god map is stimulated by the true yuan, and is urged by her natural strong blood, forming a huge river and flow channel in the air one after another, each river is like a tumbling and roaring dragon, hitting the beach and rocks one after another, bursts of tremors resounded through the sky, water droplets in the air, condensation between flowers and plants, magnificent and vast mysterious atmosphere, the air in front of the girl is surging and roaring。

Like a waterfall hanging in the air, like the sea boiling!

The Luo River is rising, the mountains are falling, the river water is beating the rocks and setting off a burst of stormy waves, the waves are rising to the sky, and the momentum is shaking.

Of course, whether it is the water rhyme in the Luohe diagram or the secluded mountain in the cone, it is just a touch of breath between the artifacts, not the real Luohe River and the secluded mountain, after all, they are both treasures of heaven and earth that contain the meaning of the saint, how can they be stimulated by the cultivators of the Knock Mansion Realm to exert their true power?

What they inspires is only a tiny trace of the power of the Hallows weapon.

Qu He's face was unusually pale at this time, but his eyes were fanatical and even crazy, in order to arouse the power of the mountain cone of Jiuyou Town, he was no longer at this time whether his blood would be drained, representing that the black blood of the royal family was not as continuous as at the beginning, but could not form a wisp drop by drop, the crimson scales on the cone became deeper and deeper, as if it was soaked in pitch-black and viscous ink, and there were dark thin lines at the tip of the cone that were constantly swimming, just like the talisman master was painting the most subtle dumb lines with fine hao.

As the matte lines gradually took shape, the mountains gradually became real, and the earth shook in bursts, cracks were born one by one, and the sound of cracks expanding was as unpleasant and harsh as the sackcloth being torn and torn.

Luohe and Youshan are in the most fierce competition.

Mountains can break rivers, but they are equally ......... Rivers can also cover mountains.

The key is whether the mountain is more majestic or the river is more vigorous.

It stands to reason that Duoduo's realm is not as good as Qu He, and the power of the artifact is urged by both sides at the same time, and it is difficult for Luohe Tu to confront the Jiuyou Town Mountain Cone Court, but don't forget, at this time, His Royal Highness Duoduo's shoulders are .........

There is an umbrella.

Although the umbrella is broken, it can't cover the rain and the wind, but it can hold the sky, stand on the ground, carry thousands of mountains, and withstand Wandaoling.

Walking in the wind and rain, the child holding the umbrella, it is more relaxed than the barefoot pedestrian, this reason......... It doesn't make sense.

The two of them are like two extremes on a balance beam at this time, and now they can decide the direction of the final tilt of the scales, depending on whether Xu Zi'an can cut out a clear blue sky first, or the desolate warrior can crush him into a meatloaf first.

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Surrounded by desolate warriors.

Just after Xu Zi'an dodged the impact of the first desolate warrior, when his toes just stepped on a certain stubborn and upright grass, another desolate warrior closest to him also roared and left the place, and the powerful force that erupted directly broke the black clothes into several broken steps.

In the rags, the desolate warrior rushed in, an earthy brown light lit up between his eyes, and then gradually covered his entire body, like a pair of extremely hard armor.

This earthy brown light is the unique beast element power of the desolate people.

According to legend, the desolate people are close to the mysterious and treacherous land of eternal night, so their bodies have undergone abnormal changes under the influence of that mysterious night, and they have a strong physique like a beast in their bodies, and there are also beast beads that follow it, which is a nuclear bead hidden in their eyes, and the power of the beast core determines the strength of their physique.

In other words, the beast core is their heart.

It's just that the cultivation of the human race is to realize and practice the true yuan to fill the body veins and confidants, and finally use the power of heaven and earth to urge the law to break the Dao technique, while the desolate people directly use the beast beads to forcibly bless the hard strength of the body, and forcibly break the sky and shatter the sky with the power of one.

Therefore, there are few gorgeous spells in the battle of the desolate, and there are fewer swords and runes flying in the sky, and more of them collide and fight each other, giving people a bloody and ancient feeling full of violence.

The body of this desolate warrior slammed into Xu Zi'an like a siege boulder under the earthy brown light.

This is the most primitive violence of life, and it is also the deadliest and most ferocious impact.

Xu Zi'an just landed on one foot at this time, and the other party's body roared, and under the crisis, he grabbed the side of the sealing knife with both hands, used the blade as a shield barrier, adjusted the angle slightly, and the whole body was as tight as an arrow after winding, condensing and waiting.

Bang, under the ferocious impact of the desolate warrior, Xu Zi'an flew out sideways like a folded winged paper kite, and the sealing knife almost escaped due to the huge impact force, if it wasn't for the big heart that kept it awake as it should be, he felt that he was likely to fall unconscious.

In the direction he flew out, another desolate warrior was raising his fan-like palms in the air, waiting for him to fly obediently in front of him, and then smashed the boy into the soft mud and hard grass.

A trace of worry flashed in Duoduo's eyes, Qu He didn't look at the battle situation here, and continued to look at Duoduo, his eyes were excited and crazy.

In his eyes, although the young man had already given him a lot of surprises, he was an ordinary person after all, how could he break through these desolate warriors he brought?

He could imagine the tragic appearance of the boy turning into a pool of blood under the huge palm, and the bloody scene that was about to happen aroused the ferociousness and blood in his bones.

But the next scene made his face distort because of the excitement.

The young man was not smashed to the ground, but stepped on the air several times in a row, forcibly changed the trajectory of his body and ran straight to the side.

Xu Zi'an's direction at this time was very strange, neither rushing forward, nor bullying the side, but running in the direction of the oblique upward, caused by the body, the tip of the sealing knife was also waved diagonally from the bottom to the top.

The sealing knife left an obvious green glow in the air, like a wolf stained with blue color drawing the most upright hook.

When the desolate warriors collided with him before, Xu Zi'an only did two things, one was to slightly change the direction of the foot, and the other was to raise the sealing knife sideways, which seemed to be blocking, but in fact, it was changing the direction and changing the direction of the landing.

This requires very rigorous calculations, as well as a calm and calm mind under a crisis, but it just so happens that these two are talents that Xu Zi'an has never lacked.

He did all this just for the sake of this knife right now.

In fact, when he held the umbrella above Duoduo's head, he had the knife ready.

No one believed that he could change anything, but he knew that he could really change something.

Like, now.

He didn't know the formation, but his hunters in Yuzhen could see that the orientation of these desolate warriors was very regular, no matter where he tried to escape, the other party would gather three desolate warriors in the fastest time to fill the gap, just like a complementary formation, the most important and also the most powerful point in the formation was the desolate leader Qu He.

He couldn't escape from this encirclement, so he could only use his strength to force his way close to Qu He.

It seems that he has swung the knife several times, but in fact, everything is to take the opportunity to get close to Qu He, and the chest hit is still hot, but the distance between him and Qu He has also been shortened from dozens of zhang at that time to several zhang now.

This is a precious time.

He's going to seize the moment.

And the place where the sealing knife is going is this time.

He didn't think about fighting with the desolate warriors in the first place, nor did he think about cutting through the other party's encirclement, what he wanted to do was to cut down the mountain.

Chop off the secluded mountain above his head, and cut off the magic weapon in Qu He's hand.

As for why he didn't use the vertical splitting he was best at, he chose such a weird oblique flirtation, because in the original Baiding, Shen Li's knife that broke the mountain was to cut through the darkness with such a knife technique.

Shen Li's knife didn't belong to any of the weird knife techniques, but that knife was the most powerful one he had ever seen.

His cultivation talent is ordinary, but his understanding and perception of the knife is like an endowment born from nature, otherwise he would have realized the cyan sword intent in the strange knife technique.

He only glanced at it that night, but he still remembered many details, such as Shen Li's technique, Shen Li's subtle changes to the tip of the knife, and the spirit that Shen Li gave to the knife.

He can't do Shen Li's ability to excite the dense and mysterious imprints of the sealing knife, nor does he have Shen Li's strong strength, but he has his own sharp knife intent, not to mention, compared to Shen Li's shocking knife that night, what he has to do at this time is much simpler, he only needs to disrupt the iron weapon in Qu He's hand, or bring Qu He a certain amount of interference.

Even if it's only for a moment.

But between life and death, it is often only a moment.