The immortal wind that Zhang Madness uncooked cast was still able to barely keep up with the rhythm, and when the magic sword he swung slashed the void, the continuous sword path brought up reversed the signs of the wind, and the two vertical and two horizontal staggered out a "well" character, wiping the void in the area, and indirectly binding the internal item.

"Huh?" Ben Neixiang was slightly puzzled, at this moment he had extended the spatial rift to a certain length, "It looks a little interesting, and let this emperor try you." As he spoke, Ben Neixiang's right hand flexed his fingers, pushing the deep spatial rift he was about to attack into a murderous insolence seven steps away from him.

As soon as the deep spatial rift like the arrow of the bow came out, the indirect restraint on the internal item brought by the immortal reverse wind cast by the arrogant cast became fragile and then shattered. Although Zhang Qi did not regard this indirect restraint as the main attack point, the collapse of tenacity like it still sounded a deafening alarm bell in his heart.

At this moment, the arrogant world of consciousness once again appeared in the sassy and heroic posture of Xin Fang when he exerted the immortal reverse wind. This moment was very special, because when Zhang Mad recalled Xin Fang's movements, the new dantian next to his dantian unexpectedly showed a burst of actual fluctuations of the immortal wind, which merged directly into his consciousness world, and at the same time fit the opportunity he sensed, making his understanding of the immortal wind take a big step forward, and vaguely touched the lowest limit of Xin Fang's personal performance. Implicit in this substantial fluctuation is a point of dominating the primordial sense, a point of spatial mystery, and a point of immortal against the wind's spell routine.

This particular change is a long description, but in fact the whole process lasted only a blink of an eye from start to finish. When Zhang Yanqing received Xin Fang's direct bearing on the immortal reverse wind, the arrow of the bow and the spatial crack also advanced in front of him.

Although Zhang Qiang received the deeper routine of the Immortal Reverse Wind in time, he failed to implement this trick in time. In the face of the arrow of the bow, the space cracked, and Zhang Yan had no choice but to fight with his sword. When the dangerous information naturally emitted by the Bow Arrow Space Crack was transmitted to the insolent breath and then linked to his new dantian, the Red God Bead element in the depths of his Yuan Shen revealed the illusory reflection of the Snake King Realm.

The arrow of the bow was slightly strong in the spatial crack, and smashed on the face of the magic weapon sword controlled by the arrogant in a domineering way that dominated the sight. However, the strength of the Bow Arrow Space Crack did not bring a one-sided scene, because the Snake King Realm and the Magic Sword were also in full swing and the domain plane derived from the fit of the magic sword.

"Boom!" the arrow of the bow collided with the plane of the realm like stars. For a moment, even the contours of the area were slightly distorted. The aftermath trembled one after another, and even Ben Neixiang, who was standing far away, didn't dare to carry it directly, let alone the arrogance of touching the magic sword with both hands at that time. Not only does he have to endure multiple aftermaths, but he also has to face the massive impact of the collision of two powerful powers. The double pressure eventually sent the insolent bullet flying to a clearing that had drifted away from the Xin side in one direction.

Ben Neixiang was suddenly stunned, and then turned his head to look in the direction where Xin Fang was, and let out a treacherous smile, his eyes colliding with greed. Ben Neixiang didn't want to quickly harvest the Dominating Yuan Shen, but at that time, he had not saved enough opportunities, so he didn't attack Xin Fang from the beginning, and it also gave his extremely disdainful arrogance so many opportunities to make a move. Now is the time. Of course, Ben Neixiang didn't want to raise a tiger anymore, so he controlled the change in the form of the black witch's halo on his right wrist, and once again dragged out a bow arrow spatial crack.

The condensation of this bow arrow space crack is lighter than the birth of the first path before, which is of course related to the improvement of the opportunity of this internal item, but the more important reason is that the domain plane has a control over the magic weapon area and the first bow arrow space crack consumes too much of the essence of the black witch halo.

This right hand flexed his fingers and flicked again, slamming a broad-shaped bow arrow into the realm plane. If you talk about its own power alone, the second bow arrow spatial crack is like a stone sinking into the sea, it is only a small ripple in the void. But the second bow arrow is definitely much more than that, it is mainly for the first bow arrow to link the structure. Maintain operations.

Although the combination of the first and second bow arrows was powerful, the demonic beast instinct in the Red God Bead that was in line with the arrogance was too complete, and the bow arrows could disintegrate the surface of the realm plane but could not shake its internal structure. Then there is the simulation of the backbone of the magic sword and the insolence of paying ten percent of his strength, and he faintly divides the space in the area into an independent space.

"Hmm, how could it be!" said Bennechi, frowning. He took his insolence seriously for the first time. He soared into the air, strode into the air and landed before landing on the Realm Plane, squeezing his right fist with the Dark Witch Halo on his wrist, and then slammed into the Realm Plane that blocked his vision. But Ben Nexiang's fist is even lower than the first bow arrow. Naturally, it is even more impossible to shatter the plane of the realm in one sitting.

Ben Neixiang shook his right hand a few times, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the realm plane in front of him with murderous intent, and said, "If you are late, you will change." The night is long and dreams are many!" After finishing speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and smashed the field plane with a heavy fist, this time he aimed at the magic sword. On the other side, Zhang Mad's face was pale, his arms trembled, and he struggled to support himself. He was panting, his eyes were loose, and he couldn't even speak.

While Zhang was struggling to support the offensive of this internal item, Xin Fang, who was bombarded into the cultivation room, finally insisted on repairing the loopholes with the mysterious magic weapon. However, at this moment, although Xin Fang had woken up, the demon was leaderless and unexpectedly made a mess of his meridian system, which made him unable to move at all.

"Insolence, hold on, I'll be here to help you soon. Xin Fang said anxiously as he continued to try to correct the bad meridian system in his body. Sensing the chaotic scene of the meridian system, Xin Fang almost raised his hand to pat his forehead, even though he had seen many complicated arithmetic, it was difficult to imagine the trajectory of the meridian system at this moment.

"I can't figure it out! Daming Night Array, help me. Xin Fang shook his head vigorously, leaving all the thoughts that were randomly entangled in the world of consciousness behind him in an instant, and then concentrated on the summoning of the Great Bright Night Array. The correction of the meridian system and the gusts of wind in the night of the Ming Dynasty were originally incompatible, but because Xin Fang was able to summon the Chai element, the two originally unrelated things miraculously reached some kind of connection.

However, the imaginary beauty was not supported by reality, and Xin Fang's setting happened to destroy the balance of the flow potential of the Great Ming Night Array in space because of the realm plane created by the arrogance, and the Daozhì Great Ming Night Array could not act accurately on him, thus making his first plan come to naught.

"Damn!" Xin Fang gritted his teeth, the peace of mind he had been keeping was shaken at this moment, and the failure of the method of using the magic circle to solve the problem made him concentrate on matters related to correcting the meridian system. I saw Xin Fang's brows furrowed, and the thoughts that were originally suppressed by him in a corner of the consciousness world were all re-landed in his consciousness vision.

"No, I can't. No way. Still doesn't work!" Xin Fang kept shaking his head, rejecting his inference again and again. At this moment, in Xin Fang's world of consciousness, there is a picture as vast as the sky, which is a chaotic scene superimposed by the accumulation of small disasters that have been ravaged by the meridian system of the demon for a long time, and it is impossible for Xin Fang to restore the original meridian trajectory in a short period of time.

"Hmm. This meridian seems to have a routine when it is linked against each other?" Xin Fang's sense suddenly stopped in a corner of his consciousness and said excitedly. Then he focused on figuring out the various possibilities of reversing the meridians, and finally really allowed him to explore some relevant methods.

The opportunity was captured and Xin Fang was inspired, and when his thoughts were clear, he sailed through the sea like a boat, and sailed to the opposite shore in the sea breeze. Under the guidance of Xin Fang's thoughts, the main meridian in the meridian system, which he identified as the most reversible tendency, finally stood out as expected under the pursuit of the meridians and became the main meridian that was about to be reversed by him.

In the case of a chaotic meridian system, reversing the meridians is an extremely risky thing, and no practitioner dares to try it without being eight or nine percent sure. Although Xin Fang was not eighty or ninety percent sure that he would be able to reverse the main meridian successfully, he had a plan after failure, that is, to implement a more complex plan to misallocate the main meridian. (To be continued......)