"What a damn!" Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, the look in his eyes became extremely hideous, he pinched his fingers, only to see several inky rays of light gathered from the surroundings, and then the ground in front of him shook violently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a burst, the ground suddenly cracked, and a black stone pillar with a thickness of one person and a length of ten zhang burst out from the ground, Xiao Zhi raised his palm, and the black stone pillar was instantly lifted by him, and then he pushed it on the top of the black stone pillar with a palm, and the black stone pillar leaned forward and collided with the cyan light.

Zizi!

The cyan light shone on the black stone pillar, and the black stone pillar that was so hard that even the desperate blow of an immortal cultivator could not destroy it was unexpectedly dissolving from the head.

Shattering the blue light energy, the most powerful xenomorph spiritual power, at this moment, the powerful attack power that shattered everything was fully displayed.

Soon, a ten-zhang long black stone pillar had melted away, and although the cyan light had weakened a lot, it still came towards Xiao Zhi with strong tenacity.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were fierce, and he chanted an obscure spell in his mouth, and on the black stone pillar that was still half left, ancient black runes suddenly began to emerge, and these black runes were like beings that were activated all of a sudden, and they actually outlined a strange image of the hell abyss covering the black stone pillar.

The violent energy fluctuations swept out crazily, and the energy on the black stone pillar was so strong that it turned into black flames and burned, and the black stone pillar that had been suppressed by the blue light before stabilized the situation, like a dragon A trapped black evil dragon, now awake, roaring to rush out.

Feeling the strength of the energy contained on the black stone pillar, even reaching a level that could be compared to her shattering blue light strength, Nangong Yingying was extremely surprised.

As a white immortal level, Xiao Zhi far surpassed Nangong Yingying in the amount of energy used, but with the strong oppressive force of destroying the Qingguang Jin, she could be undefeated in several battles with the other party, but once the opponent's ability was no longer suppressed by the immortal transformation spiritual power, the white immortal's sea-like strong energy advantage would burst out in an instant, and Nangong Yingying would not be able to resist.

The cyan light shattered, the light array also exploded, and the terrifying energy impact hit like a storm, Nangong Yingying was shocked by the impact and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body was even swept out.

Xiao Zhi made a move with the palm of his hand, and the black stone pillar in his hand was like a powerful god and demon conquering the Quartet, and pressed it fiercely in the direction of Nangong Yingying's shock, but at this moment, he felt a strong strangeness.

There was a milky white halo on the ground. An incomparably domineering and majestic, righteous and fierce aura appeared in his perception.

Xiao Zhi didn't attack Nangong Yingying again, he stopped in mid-air, his expression became cold, and his clothes danced wildly.

The clouds in this space suddenly disappeared without a trace, not a whirlwind cloud, but more like it was absorbed by something all at once.

One after the other, two strong and solemn auras appeared, and the milky white light reflected the sky, dimming the other colors, and the black brilliance covered the earth, so that there was no other color on the ground.

Nangong Yingying was swept backwards by the storm, she could barely control her tired body, but one of her palms was a strange seal, even when she was swept away and rolled on the ground after being swept fifty feet, the seal on her hand did not change the slightest.

She got up from the ground a little miserable, still pinching the seal, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, but it didn't matter, what mattered was the seal she was pinching in her hand, her right hand raised her index finger, and the white flame burning on her index finger.

The white flame burned faintly, and there was no sound in the fire, but it always looked extremely strange.

Nangong Yingying's blue eyes reflected white flames, her pretty face was pale, and her hands were pinching the seal and bleeding non-stop, and the blood did not flow out of the wound, but from the skin.

The most bizarre thing was that the blood did not fall to the ground, but reversed, spreading to her erected index finger, and then flowing onto the white flames, like lamp oil, all absorbed by the white flames.

The white flame was not stained with blood, but still had a faint paleness, as if any gust of wind could blow it down.

"This is the Chaos Spark?!" Xiao Zhi's expression changed drastically, looking at the sky, his face full of disbelief.

He said this in his mouth and quickly denied the impossibility in his heart, but the spiritual feeling told him that what he said before was so accurate.

He felt that his immortal thoughts, which were obviously able to fly above the nine heavens, were broken, as if they were cut off by an invisible blade at once, and they could no longer touch the vast light of the stars.

Then there was a low humming sound in the air, the ground trembled, the wind howled, and then a strong cold air shot out of the ground and streaked through the space.

A black spear turned into a streamer, broke through the space and entered directly from the back, emerging from the chest, and piercing Xiao Zhi's body alive.

The black spear was dark all over, and the surface was covered with a layer of vicissitudes of antiquity, much thinner than ordinary spears, making people feel extremely cold and solemn.

Except for the slaughter and coldness hidden in the spear, it didn't look too domineering from the outside, just like a handicraft specially left for female cultivators to play with after being thinned and sharpened. But everyone who really sees this gun can't help but feel the supreme divine power and majestic power contained in it.

Xiao Zhi never thought that there would be such a means.

The pain and discrepancy in his eyes disappeared in the next moment, leaving only anger and irritability.

He looked at his body, and the delicate but dangerous black spear pierced it, apparently enough to shoot, but it stopped after piercing his chest.

Just like he thought at the beginning, the front end of this gun was extremely sharp, and the body of the gun was very thin, and it was a little delicate, but a delicate spear could really penetrate his white immortal's body?

Blood flowed from the place where the spear pierced his body, and there were blood stains flowing from the corners of Xiao Zhi's mouth at the same time, I don't know if he didn't want to control it, or he couldn't control it at all.

Xiao Zhi felt that flames seemed to be burning on this black gun, and the killing meant an incomparably far-reaching and reckless aura.

Sharpshooter Night!

Nangong Yingying's eyes flickered slightly and looked at Xiao Zhi who was nailed in the air by a black spear, her hands were still tightly squeezing the seal, so that the white flame continued to burn, and then she raised her head slightly and looked at the sky above Xiao Zhi's head, where the air trembled slightly.

Her endless spiritual power spread, and then condensed into a cyan petal.

This cyan petal is ten zhang in size, shimmering with cyan light, with a little white light, like a little water droplet after the rain.

The cyan petals seemed to be silent, but everything else was caught in a terrifying wave of sound.

The sound of the ground breaking, the sound of space collapsing, and the sound of crazy roars rang out one after another.

Nangong Yingying's gaze turned from the cyan petals to Xiao Zhi, and the cyan petals began to fall slowly.

She originally planned to let the cyan petals fall at the speed of thunder, but now that Xiao Zhi was pinned in midair, she could completely let the cyan petals fall slowly, accumulating to an unprecedented amount of powerful energy.

The cyan petals looked very light, fluttering and slanting towards this direction, as if there was no weight.

But Xiao Zhi's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his body couldn't move, but his hands could still move, he stretched out his two hands, palms facing the ground, facing the depths of the ground.

His eyes were completely black, not a single white, like two black abysses.

The cyan petals walked slowly all the way, as if they could be blown away by a gust of wind, but in the end, the distance between them and Xiao Zhi was getting closer and closer.

The space was torn apart, and the strong wind dispersed, as long as the cyan petals passed through, whether it was space or various energies, it seemed that it could not bear its weight, although its weight felt like it was not worth mentioning.

Countless cracks burst into the ground, and the earth rolled as if swallowed by a whirlpool that existed in the deepest part of the earth. Even the white light in mid-air bent when it hit the cyan petals, zigzag like waves.

What a powerful offensive it was, even the light was distorted.

Nangong Yingying raised her slender snow-white neck slightly, and her glass-like cyan eyes stared at the cyan petals, and a soft light flashed in her eyes.

It's like the cyan petals have nothing to do with her, like the battle in front of her has nothing to do with her.

In front of her, there seemed to be that handsome young man, who had a persistence and tenacity that ordinary people could hardly match.

So she always believed that no matter how many difficulties he had to face, no matter how powerful the enemy had to deal with, he would be the one who was still standing in the end.

She remembered the night when the starry sky was bright and moonlit more than ten years ago, because she picked up a dirty little girl from the street and thought that she was a great boy, with her head up, with a smile on her handsome face, looked at the starry sky and said, as long as you are in a bad mood, come out to see the stars and the moon.

She remembered that the boy had finished speaking and turned his head and looked at herself with a kind of gaze.

"Don't be afraid, no matter who comes, I will do my best to protect you. The boy laughed again, and his smile was clean, as if she felt that the dust in her heart was swept away whenever she remembered that scene, but she was safe.

At that time, each other was just children who didn't understand human feelings, but in her heart, it was like a lifelong commitment.

Memories are truly a force that can be trusted, a power that can make people progress and be reborn.