"Whew!"

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent, because heaven and earth put everything they had on this arrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoSo this arrow is absolutely unstoppable, whether it is Jiang Xiaoyu or the road is uneven, it is the same.

How can man fight against the will of heaven and earth?

Because of this arrow, Jiang Xiaoyu, who was watching, felt a chill in his heart and was very afraid.

What about the uneven road, the direct aim of this arrow, what about him?

He was so frightened that he didn't even have time to be afraid.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the golden sun that quickly hit the mirror flawlessly exploded, shriveled up, and disappeared into nothingness. Where is this god's majestic and inviolable appearance just now, it is like a broken balloon with no appearance.

But, is it really just a popping balloon?

Of course, no.

After a large hole was broken in the middle, its dazzling red gold divine glow erupted in all directions, like a raging heat wave, like an invading magma, and all its true power was exploded.

Suddenly, the place was filled with a pungent burnt smell that was terrible.

Where does this burnt smell come from?

The earth and yellow sand have been scorched, and the black and swarthy patch is like a black Gobi and a black desert, and in some places there is even black smoke. With such a blow, there will be no more living creatures here.

No matter how tenacious the vitality is, the little insects hiding in the depths of the ground are afraid that they will either be roasted black and burnt, or they have turned into flying ashes.

Barring any accidents, this place will at least become a decades-long Jedi of life.

What about the river fish? Is this lazy fish scorched?

No, he was still lazy and smiling.

It's just that the handful of Nayang grass in his arms is really bad. After being Jiang Xiaoyu for a while, they have long turned into invisible ashes, and they no longer know where they have flown to.

This can be regarded as an escape, but Jiang Xiaoyu did not have the slightest joy on his face, but put on a stinky face, very unhappy.

Just now, when he saw that the aftermath of the explosion was about to touch him and the younger brothers and sisters beside him, the indifferent mirror Wufang shot again.

He held out a finger and pointed it to the crowd. Then, he lightly opened his thin lips and spit out four words clearly: "Gossip Astrology!"

After speaking, I saw a soft white light between the flawless mirrors, a faint white halo, holy and mysterious. Then, I saw a soft, constantly flickering white bright spot flying out, a total of eight, sprinkled with a faint white divine light, reflecting each other, just like the real eight mysterious stars in the night sky, mysterious and beautiful.

They set off the mirror flawlessly, as if it were an unfathomable and peerless white-clothed immortal, out of the dust, not in the ranks of mortals.

Then, they quickly flew towards the younger brothers and sisters who were immaculate, and they arrived before the aftermath of the explosion arrived, neither sooner nor later. A little earlier, consume their own divine power, and a little later, I am afraid that the flawless junior brothers and sisters will all be robbed, and the timing is perfect to be the slightest.

The same is true of the location, eight star-like points of light perfectly separate Jiang Xiaoyu and these people, the position is close, but it is distinct.

Obviously, Jing Wufang didn't plan to solve Jiang Xiaoyu's troubles easily.

After that, the eight points of light began to swim, each occupying a direction of the Bagua, and actually formed a small and simple, but very mysterious small Bagua Array.

They began to spin, their own flickering rhythms, the degree of light and darkness suddenly possessed some kind of esoteric law, and at the same time they cooperated with each other, and at once they became a complete whole, and there was not a single flaw to be found.

Then, their speed became faster and faster, and one could only see a small gossip frame, and the holy white light flickered, and it was no longer possible to distinguish their position.

At the moment when the aftermath of the explosion was about to reach his body, this small octave-frame suddenly released a white and flawless light curtain. It is as light as a thin wing, pure white and flawless, and at the same time it is spinning, forming a whirlpool of white light, splashing out a little white divine light from time to time, the light is soft and beautiful, and it is dazzling, just like a real small whirlpool in the white god river.

Immediately after, there was no sound.

Yes, there really is no sound, it's amazing.

Originally, the collision between the treasures was not only a strange scene, but also should be extremely quiet, how could it be so quiet. However, this is really the case.

I saw that the white light vortex slowly consumed the divine power of the red gold Shenxia, except for a few points of red gold Shenxia flying out occasionally, there was no special movement, just like magma flowing into the sea, no matter how hot it was, it could only be melted and swallowed in the end.

Such a method is shocking, it is too weighty, and it is an understatement.

In the end, after the aftermath of the explosion that hit the younger brother and sister of Jing Wufang was eliminated, the small eight-frame that emitted white light also disappeared at the same time, not staying for a second longer, not wasting any more divine power.

The perfect timing, the perfect position, and the perfect divine power control, this is really a perfect display of treasure arts, which can be called a textbook model.

Perfect person, perfect shot, can the mirror be more perfect?

He's the perfect ruler!

But, sometimes perfection and horror are equated.

Looking at the still indifferent look, the spotless mirror is flawless, and the fear in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes can no longer be eliminated.

This is a perfect shot, but it is also a dancing and betting with death on the tip of a knife, and the bet is the lives of the group of brothers and sisters who are flawless in the mirror.

If it weren't for the flawless action of the mirror, they would have been completely suppressed by the uneven way of faith, and it would have been impossible for them to escape from the aftermath of this explosion, and it would have been nothing more than nine deaths.

However, at such a moment, Jing Wufang still maintained his perfection perfectly, without the slightest fluctuation or mistake.

Is this calm, or cold-blooded?!

Does he really want to save them, or does he just want to risk their lives to prove his perfection?!

Did he save them because of the friendship of the same sect, or did he simply need their lives and give a perfect explanation to the elders in the sect?!

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't think it through, and he didn't want to continue thinking about it.

Because, his heart is so oozing and panicked, he is panicking!

Is this perfect person really still a flesh-and-blood person? Or is this just a perfect work of art, a work of art of emotion and friendship?

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't continue to think about it, because he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

What about the uneven road?

He didn't have any thoughts in his head at the moment, he just instinctively wanted to save his life. If his life is gone, the Tao will naturally disappear, and he can't stand the faith, which is simply unacceptable to Lu Buping.

If his faith had been fulfilled immediately if he had died now, he might have embraced death. But, is this possible?

Certainly not.

Therefore, his desire to survive at this moment must be stronger than any living creature in this big world.

"Close!"

With a loud shout, he took back all the ways of faith that had been released and turned to defense. He wants to rely on the heaviest weight of the world to interfere with and even suppress this desperate arrow of heaven and earth, and seek a glimmer of life for himself.

As for whether Jing Wufang would take the opportunity to make a move at this moment, he didn't think about it at all.

Fortunately, Jing Wufang didn't do this at all, just smiled faintly and watched with interest. It seems that he wants to see how the other party responds rather than killing Lu Buping.

Yes, he was just watching a play.

Perhaps, this duel is just a play and a frolic for him. It is not taken seriously at all, and it is not worth taking seriously at all.

This decisive place is not a treasure land, just an ordinary barren land, with no aura at all, and there are not many living beings.

This is really good news for Lu Buping. If it weren't for that, I was afraid that the arrow of heaven and earth would not need to touch his body at all, and his soul would be scattered, and his body would be gone, and there might still be a glimmer of life like now.

The way of faith that converges is like a golden bell buckled upside down on the side of the uneven road, forming an extremely heavy shield. Compared to the weight that Jiang Xiaoyu and the others just felt, I don't know how many times it has increased, this is already his best means of saving his life.

The arrow of heaven and earth, and the shield of faith, this is a confrontation of faith.

This is formless and incorporeal, but it is enough to be fatal, this is already a confrontation at the level of Taoism, and the danger in it is far from being comparable to the treasure duel just now.

Here, defeat means that the Dao heart is frustrated, and the Dao seal is lacking.

If you are not careful, you will die, and a road of seeking the way has come to an end.

No matter which of these two is the case, for those who are obsessed with the uneven road and are obsessed, life is worse than death.

"Bell!"

Got it!

This is the sound of the Dao strike, and the younger brothers and sisters who are immaculate may not be able to hear it, but Jiang Xiaoyu can hear it clearly, and it is also deafening.

With his own Dao method, Jiang Xiaoyu can completely visualize this peerless duel in his mind, this shocking collision.

Bright sparks splashed, colorful, that is the fragments of Dao Nian flying, like the quiet and bright starry sky in summer, brilliant and colorful, but also like a meteor falling on a winter night, although lonely, but that moment of the moment, far better than countless in the world.

If you can see it, you must know that it is definitely the most beautiful scene in the world.

Therefore, the Tao is really the most beautiful thing in the world.

If it weren't for that, it would be like a flawless mirror, Jiang Xiaoyu, Lu Buping and other outstanding people, why chase it like this?

They know that this is an endless journey, a bumpy penance!

Jiang Xiaoyu is watching every time, what about the uneven road?

He's busy trying to save his life.

This duel finally came to the most critical moment, and he finally saw the original form of the arrow of heaven and earth. Or rather, it wasn't an arrow at all, just a black mist, a black mist that howled like a terrible ghost and cried like a devil.

This is the hatred of this piece of heaven and earth, the meaning of killing the uneven road!

"Ahh

The road was blocked and roared in pain, like a thunderbolt, resounding through this world.

At this moment, although he had seen the hope of surviving, his Dao heart was severely damaged by the hatred condensed by the arrow of heaven and earth.

This soul-tearing pain is the hardest pain in the world!

Rao is such an iron-cast nine-foot man with uneven roads, and the tigers in the mountains can't stand it. His mouth was now full of blood, and he almost wanted to bite a piece of flesh alive in his mouth, and his patience had reached its limit, and he almost collapsed!

In the end, he succeeded.

Before the Shield of Faith could be completely pierced, the arrows of heaven and earth were consumed alive.

Lu Buping saved his life and his Dao heart.

But he really didn't have the strength anymore, he couldn't move a finger at all at the moment.

The thunderous eyes were already dull, a big dark rough face was whiter than the eldest girl, and the whole person was completely soaked with sweat as if it had come out of the water, and the whole person was as soft as mud on the ground, and he couldn't move.

This is still the same as the previous tiger Weihe, so scared that people dare not speak out of the uneven road, it is simply worse than the most down-and-out stray dog.

"You're good!"

The flawless figure suddenly flashed in front of him, looked down at him with a light smile, and said with a slight appreciation.

Is this ridicule, contempt?

No, definitely not.

As long as you can see the sincerity in Jing Wufang's eyes, you will definitely feel that he is really complimenting, and not something else.

Lu Buping used his last bit of strength, as if he had never looked up, and looked up with difficulty.

The white clothes are chic, calm and calm, proud and sincere, and the ice and snow are flawless!

God, who kind of person is this?!

It's just the perfect fairy!!