As soon as these words came out, Wuqi's heart suddenly sank, his eyes suddenly stared, and two unimaginably thick fires immediately appeared in his eyes, and he roared angrily: "You ......"

But Wuqi's injury was too serious, and after only saying one word, his body trembled uncontrollably and coughed violently.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......"

"Master!" Seeing this, He Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed with worry, and he hurriedly patted Wuqi's back gently: "Master." How are you?"

Wuqi shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

Having said that, how could there be no trouble with both legs broken? Wuqi's waist was now bleeding like a river, and most of Xiaobai's body was completely red. But ignorance can only answer like this, because he doesn't want He Xiaotian to worry, and he doesn't want Xiaobai to worry.

But He Xiaotian's many years of experience as a thief have trained a pair of good eyes, how can he hide Wuqi's answer? Therefore, Wuqi's words were almost just spoken, and He Xiaotian saw through his thoughts.

The next moment, a thick look of worry suddenly appeared in He Xiaotian's eyes, and he was about to speak out again: "...... teacher"

Seeing this, Wuqi hurriedly shook his head, and said to He Xiaotian again, and made a look, and probably told the other party what he thought in his heart, which temporarily dispelled the other party's idea of asking him further.

However, He Xiaotian stopped talking, but the worry in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, there was a trace of fear that was getting stronger and stronger, which was constantly climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, He Xiaotian is very scared now. For Balk, who was rushing straight down above his head, although he didn't know how strong the other party was, he was really scared, very scared. Because He Xiaotian felt a breath of death, he was approaching him like lightning, approaching himself, forcing his heart to beat faster and faster, and his body was getting colder and colder.

However, even if he was scared to death in his heart, He Xiaotian did not beg Balk for mercy, let alone take the initiative to speak and persuade Wuqi to give in, but used deep breaths again and again to constantly suppress the growing fear in his heart, and try to make himself not afraid or afraid.

But after all, he is just an ordinary person, no matter how strong his willpower is, no matter how much he wants to suppress the fear in his heart, he can't be like Rod, even if his heart is engulfed by fear, he will not show the slightest flaw, and he can maintain an expressionless look from beginning to end.

Wuqi looked at He Xiaotian, and his heart couldn't help but get complicated. He Xiaotian's performance was greatly appreciated, and He Xiaotian's actions were very moved, but at the same time, he was also worried about He Xiaotian's safety. Of course, he was also worried about Xiaobai. Balk is getting closer and closer to him, and if he doesn't think of a solution, he will really be a problem for them.

As soon as he thought of this, a thoughtful look suddenly appeared in Wuqi's eyes, and his brain instantly began to work at a speed faster than lightning.

In the next moment, Wuqi's eyes flowed, and under the lightning of his mind, countless novel, ordinary, or bold ideas immediately rose like a large amount of water vapor, spreading to every corner of his mind. Every time Wuqi picks a plan, he will carefully scrutinize, scrutinize, and scrutinize again until the plan is completely overturned by himself, and then he will choose the next plan.

All of this is slow, but the speed is extremely amazing. If you want to say who is the fastest person in the world, it is definitely not unsurprising. But if you want to say who is the fastest in the world in the world, it is absolutely not surprising.

In less than a second, Wu Qi had already scrutinized the thousands of ideas in his mind, all of which were not bad. Not only that, but in addition, Wuqi also inferred all the plans that did not conform to reality and could not be done at all through layers of screening, leaving only the only feasible one. ...,

But this plan is not perfect, the success is not high, and it contains huge unknowns and even greater flaws.

Alas, I'm so useless! How can I only come up with this way at the end of the day!

Thinking of this, Wuqi couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and a look of disappointment instantly appeared in his eyes, and he doubted his mind for the first time. Such an imperfect plan is the first time in his life that it has appeared. If he could, Wuqi would definitely overturn and think of a better and more perfect plan, because he is the kind of person who does not want to come up with a perfect plan to get out of trouble, so he will not give up.

But at this moment, the time is too urgent, Balk is already less than ten meters away from them, with Balk's speed at the moment, this distance does not take a second at all, it only takes a moment to approach the three of them, do they still have time to think more? No, there is no more.

Forget it! If it's not perfect, it's not perfect! There's no time! Now, I can only do my best, listen to the fate of God, and gamble in the hope that I can succeed.

As soon as he thought of this, the disappointment in Wuqi's eyes disappeared in an instant, and was directly replaced by an incredibly strong and determined color.

Master, I hope you will bless Xiaotian and Xiaobai.

At this moment, Balk rushed down, and finally narrowed the distance, and directly came to the mid-air about one meter above the heads of Wuqi and the others. The air around him became irritable for a moment, like a beast suddenly angry, roaring and sweeping.

Then, a coercion that only the powerhouses of the Holy Realm could produce suddenly descended, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and instantly pressed on the bodies of Wuqi, He Xiaotian and Xiaobai. Wuqi and Xiaobai's faces turned pale in an instant, and He Xiaotian was directly shocked, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the corners of Balk's mouth suddenly rose higher, and the smug look on his face became thicker in an instant.

In the current situation, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that he, Balk, alone has a complete and complete upper hand. Don't say it's strange, with Balk's current strength, even Perrault can't stop it, Wuqi, He Xiaotian and Xiaobai, the ending of the two people and one beast will only be the same word - death.

But just at the moment when Balk slammed his arm back, and then, stabbing forward with all his might, instantly casting a special trick meteor spurt to attack Wuqi's group, an incredible scene suddenly appeared.

I saw Wuqi's eyes staring, and suddenly without warning, under the heavy support of Xiaobai's back under him, he only had the upper half of his body and jumped away, leaving Xiaobai and He Xiaotian, without dodging or dodging, without fear towards the meteor shower that Balk had just released, and crashed into it desperately.

If that's the case, then that's it, what really makes people feel incredible is that the collision of Wuqi is not so simple, but extremely complex and full of mysteries.

At this moment, I saw Wuqi's body shake slightly, and the nameless ancient scroll that had not appeared for a long time was thrown off by him with all his strength, and suddenly appeared again, like a dragon from Izumo, with a lightning speed, turned into a white man, and unstoppably crashed towards the dense and overwhelming meteor shower.

Then, Wuqi loosened his five fingers, let go of the tightly clasped blue light rope, no longer paid attention to the nameless scroll, and instantly bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, as a cloud of blood mist appeared, Wu Qi did not hesitate, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed it violently, and in one fell swoop, he firmly grasped the originally hazy and invisible blood mist in his hand like a curse ball.

The next moment, Wuqi spewed out a mouthful of blood again and landed on the blood mist, and the invisible blood mist suddenly flashed red, and then, like mud, it condensed and fused with each other, turning into a substantial red sphere. ...,

At this moment, Wuqi's gaze froze again, and while looking at Balk, he threw off his arm with one arm, and without saying a word, he directly threw out the blood ball in his hand, and followed the path broken by the Nameless Scroll, like a meteor catching the moon, followed the Nameless Scroll, and smashed heavily in front of Balk.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Balk's face flashed with disdain, and he didn't care about Wuqi's attack at all, and even couldn't help but laugh at Wuqi for coming up with this way to resist himself at the moment of crisis.

Idiot, do you think your nameless scroll is so hard, I don't know the truth?

However, he only dared to laugh at Wuwei in his heart. In terms of action, Balk didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he found out that this white mang was transformed by a nameless ancient scroll, he didn't say a word, and directly put all his thoughts on dodging in an instant, and his body shook, and he successfully dodged this blow.

At this moment, the blood ball thrown by Wuqi broke through the air, "Burst!" Wuqi suddenly let out a low shout, and the blood ball exploded instantly, turning into a huge blood mist, directly enveloping Balk.

"Carving insect skills also dare to use it to show ugliness!" Seeing this, Balk snorted coldly again, and the disdain in his eyes suddenly flashed again.

But as soon as his words landed, he heard Wuqi whisper again, "The demons are dancing!" Then, the blood mist around him suddenly seemed to have spirituality, turning into one after another blood dragons as slender as silk threads, and penetrated from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and pores.

What the!?

Balk's heart was shocked, he was too familiar with this move, he had been tortured by this trick when he and Wuqi fought in Jubao Mountain. He remembered very well that as soon as this blood-colored dragon entered his body, it would swim endlessly, stirring up his breath, destroying his internal organs, and making himself painful, itchy, and miserable.

Sure enough, just as Balk was thinking this, a strange itch that almost made him collapse on the spot suddenly appeared, not only from his face, but also from his arms, thighs, chest, back, and even his lower genitals.

"Ah!!h Because at this time, Balk was already suffering from epilepsy in the ordinary world, constantly convulsing, and violently confined his belly.

When He Xiaotian saw this scene, he was still quite worried about Wuqi's sudden departure from him and Xiaobai, but now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put down his hanging heart safely. The same goes for Nakorulu and Rod, who are chasing Balk from afar.

But just when they all thought that nothing would happen, an accident appeared instantly. Of course, it was an accident for them, beyond their expectations, but for Wuqi, it was not.

Because, Wuqi knew very well that he couldn't really make the Sacred Domain powerhouse succumb, since even the hypnotic eye, a trick against the sky, couldn't help the Sacred Domain powerhouse, let alone this move.

Sure enough, although Balk was hit, he was only in pain for a moment, then he took a deep breath and used the super aura of the Sacred Realm to directly crush all the blood dragons in his body, just like when Barkda broke the seal planted by Yun Zhihao in Uesugi Chie's body, it was easy.

"Wuqi!! I'm going to kill you!!"

The next moment, Balk's facial features suddenly distorted again, and his face instantly seemed to be like a devil, terrifying, and hideous. After letting out a roar of rage, he did not hesitate, and immediately exerted his skills again, stabbing towards Wuqi with a sword.

At the same time, Balk felt that this was not enough, not only did he cast a special move, Meteor Thrust, but also threw his right leg heavily, instantly piercing the air and sweeping towards Wuqi's chest. ...,

His speed was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, the two great moves of the gladiator and the way of balance were unleashed by him at the same time. But compared to the attack at the moment, it was still a step slower. It's not that Wuqi's speed surpassed Balk's, it's that Wuqi made a move earlier than Balk, and much earlier.

Just now, as soon as Wuqi threw off the blood ball, his lips squirmed a few times, and while he retracted and pushed with one arm, he used his strongest move at the moment, "Aerial Extraction".

Therefore, when Balk was only halfway through his work, Wuqi's black giant palm, which had brought him infinite shadows before, and even almost killed him under one palm, had once again appeared unstoppably in front of his eyes.

Yes!?

Seeing the familiar shadow reappear, and it was still in front of him, Balk's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and his face suddenly became frightened, and he wanted to shake his body and dodge this blow, but he was still a step too late.

The black giant palm was too big, and it was too close to Balk, although Balk reacted immediately and kept flying back, but Wu Qi grabbed it and still held Balk firmly in his hand again in an instant.

The next moment, Wuqi suddenly exerted his strength, and he was about to pinch Balk directly to death in his hands as before. But when a terrifying force suddenly came, Balk's reaction was completely different from not long ago, not only did he not show any pain, but he was stunned for a moment and then smiled slowly.

"Haha......ha Haha......ha Okay! Okay! Great! The powerhouse of the Sacred Realm is really different! He can resist this kind of anti-heaven strange power that almost pinched him to death just now! Hmph! No wonder! I almost fell for your trick! You want to kill me? In the next life! Now the cultivators with master-level strength are all a bunch of garbage and waste in front of me! You! There is no hope!"

As soon as these words came out, Balk suddenly snorted coldly, and a monstrous anger rekindled in his eyes.

The next moment, he no longer hesitated. The holy sword in his hand was slashed and picked by him with all his strength, and then stabbed forward, Wuqi tightly clasped the five fingers of his body, and only two fingers were left in an instant. The remaining three fingers have all been cut off by Balk, and they are "banging...... Bang...... Three soft bangs, falling to the ground.

Blood erupted wildly again in an instant, spraying on Balk's body and splashing on his face. Balk's face suddenly became more hideous, more terrifying, and his gaze became more vicious and crazy.

Seeing that he could completely get out of Wuqi's confinement with just one more sword, Balk couldn't help but laugh, and the smugness on his face deepened again in an instant, and even a trace of increasingly crazy gaze flickered faintly. When Rode, Na Ke Lulu, He Xiaotian and Xiaobai saw this scene, their hearts sank, and they secretly said with ugly faces: It's over.

But Wuqi himself, but he didn't think so, but felt a little relaxed in his heart, forcibly endured the double sharp pain of broken legs and fingers, picked the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, shook his head, and said slowly: "Not necessarily." ”

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Rod and Na Ke Lulu, who were far away from Wuqi, or He Xiaotian and Xiaobai, who were closest to Wuqi, they were all stunned at the same time, and they wondered if their ears had heard it wrong. No wonder, your strongest blows are useless in front of Balk, is there a way to win? They couldn't believe it.

Since even they are like this, let alone Balk.

When Balk heard this, the smile on his face deepened, and Da Lu, who looked even more crazy, laughed.

"Haha......ha Haha......ha I really can't bear to kill you! You're really humorous! It's a pity that I'm ...... What!!? this...... Ah!! this is ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly, and in an instant, Balk's face once again flashed with unimaginable fear, and at the same time, Balk's face turned pale and his heart trembled and he screamed.

At this moment, in the far and far position behind Wuqi, a green light suddenly flashed without warning, and it was like lightning that could instantly cross countless distances, directly breaking through the air, and suddenly forced in front of Balk.