Chapter 70: Remnants
"Boom!"
In the next moment, everything was gone.
"There is less wind!"
Zhao Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw Liu Xu and the others, as well as Liyu who was cultivating cross-legged in the distance.
His right arm is still there, and there is no trace of injury from injury, and he can also sense the sea, and all his skills are vivid.
"What's going on?" Zhao Xiaofeng asked suspiciously.
Liu Xu hurriedly replied: "We don't know very well, probably because the body was sucked here, but the consciousness was imprisoned by an illusion." ”
Zhao Xiaofeng nodded, didn't ask any more, and then looked around.
I saw that this is a crystal clear space, with high mountains towering and flowing water falling flowers, but it is not boundless.
A layer of void power imprisoned the four directions, the scope of this space was only a few miles or so, there was no aura in the air, but there was an energy containing the aura of martial arts.
For a long time, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the only abnormality in the space.
It was a transparent red shadow floating above Liyu's head, and a special force was constantly separating from its body and entering Liyu's eyebrows.
Zhao Xiaofeng's brows furrowed tightly, and he was about to step forward, but Liu Xu and the others hurriedly stopped him.
"What's the situation with Liyu?" Zhao Xiaofeng asked with a tight stare at Liu Xu.
Since they all stopped Zhao Xiaofeng, they must know the situation.
"Liyu is taking over the inheritance of a senior here, and now it has reached a critical moment," Liu Xu replied.
Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, "How do you prove that Liyu is receiving the inheritance? ”
"This ......" Liu Xu's face turned pale, he was flickered by the idea of the Divine Mind Dao Crystal for a while, and saw the profound martial arts of that thought, he really didn't think about the situation of taking away the situation, and thought that he was really so lucky to get the inheritance left by an ancient powerhouse.
"God can prove it!"
A voice that seemed to contain the mysteries of martial arts sounded, and then a tall white-haired man floated out of the red shadow.
"How to prove it?" Zhao Xiaofeng looked over and looked coldly.
He came in here to destroy the thoughts in the Divine Mind Dao Crystal, but he didn't expect his consciousness to be almost killed by the illusion, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he recognized the illusion and reality in time, so he insisted on walking out.
At this time, the main master is in front of him, if it weren't for Liyu in his hands, Zhao Xiaofeng would have done it a long time ago, where would he speak.
The white-haired man smiled, and threw a blood-colored sword at Zhao Xiaofeng in his backhand.
Zhao Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, and with a grasping skill skill, he grabbed the blood-colored little sword in his hand in mid-air.
"This is my natal magic weapon, and it is also where my remnant thoughts are, you can refine this, if I want to harm you, even if I destroy it, then I will never return to heaven," the white-haired man said seriously.
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Zhao Xiaofeng shook his hand and threw the blood-colored sword back, "I only believe in what you say, I have no interest in receiving servants, now you just need to tell me, what is the situation with Liyu?"
Receiving the blood-colored sword, the white-haired man's face was a little ugly, he handed over the remnants, but he didn't say that he would be a servant, even if the natal magic weapon was destroyed, it would only be a heavy blow and would not die.
Although he didn't like it in his heart, the white-haired man still spoke: "This young man's qualifications are very suitable for my inheritance, I am now handing over my martial arts inheritance to him, you don't have to worry that I will take it away, I have no interest in being reborn." ”
Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the white-haired man, constantly thinking about how true his words were, and after thinking about it, he said, "This space is about to collapse, and I'm here to take them away." ”
"Soon this boy will be able to fully inherit my martial arts, just wait a little longer," the white-haired man said undoubtedly.
"What if I don't wait for a moment?" Zhao Xiaofeng said coldly.
The white-haired man suddenly became angry, and with a wave of his hand, this space suddenly trembled, "I have cut off the spatial connection that communicates here, and I will see how you take them away." ”
Zhao Xiaofeng's face was difficult to look at, and he really couldn't communicate with the outside space formation aura, looked at the white-haired man, and said unkindly: "It seems that what you said is false,"
"Believe it or not," the white-haired man glared even more angrily, turning around to return to the Red Shadow Troupe.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded.
The white-haired man's face changed, and he instantly turned into a phantom, and the next moment he had already come to another position.
Looking at his original place again, a thunderbolt blasted the ground into cracks, and it took several breaths for the cracks to disappear.
"Boy, I think you're a friend of my apprentice, if you don't know what's wrong, don't blame me for being polite," the white-haired man's face turned cold and said angrily.
"Hehe," Zhao Xiaofeng smiled disdainfully, "A remnant who has been secretly born for an unknown number of years, dare to be so arrogant, hurry up and open this space for us to leave, otherwise don't blame me for killing you first!"
"Haha......"
The white-haired man looked up and laughed, his figure gradually turning into nothingness.
"I have never seen a more rampant person than me in my generation of god-killing gods, since you are so ignorant, then perish with me, a broken godhead!"
Seeing the white-haired man dissipate, Zhao Xiaofeng's face suddenly became ugly.
Just as he was about to summon the red shadow of the Thunder Split, a crack suddenly opened above this space, and the infinite darkness outside the gap and the breath of nothingness made people panic from the bottom of their hearts.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately took out the Dark Sky Stone that only used one corner, cut off a piece, carved the formation pattern into it, and threw the stone that was almost full of formation patterns into the crack above his head.
The power of the space formation emanated, and the crack was quickly filled, and before Zhao Xiaofeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the soles of his feet were suddenly torn, if he hadn't dodged in time, I am afraid that he would have been sucked in.
Cutting off a piece of the Dark Sky Stone again, carving the formation pattern and filling the crack, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the red shadow with disdain, "I can't even completely control my own space, is that what I can do?"
After speaking, Zhao Xiaofeng used the Thunder Strike skill, only to see a thunderbolt appear out of thin air and slash towards the red shadow.
Suddenly, the space of the mountains and flowing water changed greatly, Zhao Xiaofeng came to the demon battlefield again, the red shadow turned into a troll, the thunder was shaken away by the powerful demonic qi before it got close, and Liu Xu and the others beside him also turned into demons.
"The illusion is good, but it's a pity that you can't fool me a second time!"
Zhao Xiaofeng smiled coldly, ignoring the fierce demons that attacked and killed on the side.
"Boom!"
The demon world shattered, the trolls no longer existed, the thunder hit the red shadow, and after a terrible scream, the red shadow dissipated into nothingness.