Hongyi's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his eyes were half-squinted, feeling the crack in his small world, and his expression was extremely focused.

He wanted to swallow Yuan Lai's small world, but now he found that what he swallowed in his stomach did not seem to be a wonderful fruit, but a hedgehog.

Hongyi felt that his stomach hurt, but this would not kill him, in the final analysis, no matter how much Yuan Lai tossed, Hongyi still had the advantage on the surface.

However, what he was afraid of now was that this advantage was rapidly being lost, and a bloody light suddenly flashed in Hongyi's eyes.

A spherical phantus began to appear around its body.

It's like a Zen bead magnified many times.

He sat upright in the beads, without heaven and earth, and his eyes were indifferent.

The black wind blew even more violently, and faint traces of the shape of a black dragon began to flutter in the space between the two.

Each one was like a prison chain, and it pounced on Yuan Lai with teeth and claws.

And every time it hit Yuan Lai's body, it was as if he had crashed into the abyss and disappeared into the world.

Hongyi's face was resolute, from the initial surprise to the ruthlessness in his eyes later.

The vitality in his body was rapidly dissipating, in order to maintain Xiao Tiandi's non-stop attack on Yuan Lai.

And Yuan Lai also started from the very beginning, and slowly, the speed of smashing each phantom began to slow down.

Yuan Lai is also struggling to maintain the existence of his own small world, and at the same time, he keeps channeling Hongyi's attacks into nothingness.

He practiced the way of destiny, and the small world condensed seemed to be fundamentally different from others, it was not like a separate space, but more like a hole in the world.

Once all the forces enter this hole, they lose all connection with the world, and what is not connected does not exist, such as ghosts.

Man exists because he is inextricably linked to all aspects of the world, and once he dies, those connections are severed, and without connection, he becomes non-existent.

Therefore, even if the spirit is still there, it can only turn into a ghost that has no connection with the human world.

Theoretically, this gap opened by Yuan Lai could swallow up any and all forces that exist in the world, or rather, when he stands in this void, he is already on the verge of non-existence, and all attacks aimed at him will be lost.

It doesn't matter if the attack comes from one realm or five realms.

That's the nature of his little world.

Or, to be precise, what he created was not a world at all, but a hole.

But this does not mean that Yuan Lai can be unharmed by this, the gap can channel the flood, but if the flood is too violent and exceeds the limit of the channel, then Yuan Lai will also collapse with the gap.

The drizzle was blowing.

There was nothing earth-shattering in the mountains outside the town, and even if someone passed by at this time, they would only wonder why they were stupidly drenched in the rain, and they couldn't find the dangerous fight lurking in the shadows.

As soon as the battle between the two people began, it had already fallen into the most stalemate strangulation battle.

The two fields are constantly fighting, and it can be said that the competition now is between two people who can hold on to the end.

In Qingni Town, the tall and thin man in the small shop stood under the eaves, looking out of the misty town.

No one knew that in his eyes, what he could see was not the mountains moistened by the spring rain at all, but the collision of two fields.

The intensity of the collision and the depth of the Dao methods involved in it are rare in the Three Realms level.

Even this method of combat alone, without moving the Yuan Qi and Sword Qi, without the Dao Law Competition, was already close to the way of the battle between the cultivators of the Four Realms.

He couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, which was caused by his full strength watching the battle, although he was a bystander, but he was too much substituted, and the consumption of his mind in a short period of time had reached a terrible level.

The boy sensibly walked over and handed over a towel.

The man took it a little tiredly, smiled at him, patted the boy on the shoulder, and told him to continue to Wen Shu while he continued to watch the battle.

Han Daye walked outside the town, what made him more relieved was that it seemed that the monk of Qiguang Temple did come alone, there were almost no people in such a hurry, but he didn't dare to relax at all, feeling the invisible fierce confrontation not far away, Han Daye was short of breath, he didn't dare to approach, because no one knew what the consequences would be caused by outsiders' sudden intervention.

......

It seems like a long time, and it seems like it's just a moment.

The two people, who had been separated by a hundred meters from the beginning of the move, finally moved.

Hongyi held the knife sluggishly and walked forward.

Every step he took seemed to be a marionette, stiff and rigid, but the tip of the snow-bright knife was always aimed at Yuan Lai's heart.

And the latter also began to move forward, Yuan Lai still maintained the posture of the crane in front of the body in the middle of the moon, walking forward, but his steps were more like human steps, but he still inevitably staggered, as if he was a young or old person, the road was slippery on rainy days, so it was very difficult to walk.

Drizzle on the hazy mountains.

Both of them are trying to get closer, trying to get closer to each other.

The short distance of 100 meters seems to have become a long road at this time.

When the two people finally got close to each other and leaned together, the two weapons also pierced each other's bodies almost at the same time.

It's just that the tip of Hongyi's knife was a few inches off at the last moment, so when he stabbed into Yuan Lai's chest, he perfectly avoided the fatal position.

Yuan Lai's sword never moved, and cut into Hongyi's neck diagonally very smoothly.

"Poof......

"Poof......

The blade sinked into the flesh, a piece of blood sprayed out, and Hongyi's body fell to the ground, rolling twice on the slope, until it collided with his little red umbrella, and then stopped.

Yuan Lai endured the pain in his chest and the weakness in his body, and waited for Han Daye in the distance to run over in a hurry, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay." ”

Yuan Lai didn't lie, his knife wound was indeed not very serious, he pulled it out easily, and then used his vitality to stimulate the flesh and blood of the wound to close and temporarily stop the bleeding.

As for the internal wear and tear of the body, it is much worse than this knife wound.

He really didn't expect that Hongyi's foundation was so thick, and he could withstand such a terrifying continuous attack, even if Yuan Lai had a source of vitality projected in the dantian, the terrifying consumption during the fight almost made it difficult to continue, and the damage caused by using a large amount of vitality to the meridians was the real injury.

Han Dayozai looked at Yuan Lai carefully for a while before he put his mind at ease, and then he ran to the blood-stained grass, looked at it, and saw that Hongyi was indeed dead before he let go of the thought of mending the knife.

"He just died like that?" Ohno sighed.

Yuan Lai walked over, looked at Hongyi's empty eyes with emotion, and said with a wry smile: "Almost, maybe I'm the one who died." ”

After a pause, he added: "Hongyi is really strong. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

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