The halberd in his hand changed direction with his arm, no longer sweeping, but going up against the spear, and colliding with the spear with a blow!

"Boom!"

The place where the two forces collided was turbulent, countless myriano flew and scattered, the spear collapsed and retreated in one flash, and countless shocked and killed macronevino fell, but there were new macronenos to fill the gap.

But in the blink of an eye, a new spear was formed, and even next to it, four more spears were formed.

Wang Xuanwei still had his eyes closed, but one hand was slightly raised, and his five fingers were slightly closed.

A total of five spears seemed to be held tightly by an invisible big hand, stabbing Xiang Chu's head and body in turn, the power was so great that it was shocking, Xiang Chu was in it but still laughed heartily, and the halberd in his hand did not retreat at all, but went up and collided with it constantly.

Listening to the sound of collision one after another, Qin Ke on the other side of the river turned pale, and said in a low voice: "These five spears, just one is enough to choke, and in the face of five at the same time, I am afraid that I will die a long time ago." ”

It was also the first time he had seen Wang Xuanwei fighting without scruples, and wherever he went, those Xuanwei seeds had faded from the black on the surface and lit up with a dark golden light, as if their bodies had been ignited.

Xiang Chu smashed five spears, but more weapons condensed around Wang Xuanwei's body, and even gradually derived various swords, guns, swords, and halberds, each of which was three or four times larger than ordinary weapons, which made people daunted just by looking at it.

Xiang Chu was naturally not the most feared, and even in his opinion, these weapons seemed to be very ridiculous things.

Indeed, it is difficult for Xuanweizi to gnaw at his body, so Wang Xuanwei turned Xuanweizi into a weapon to attack him, which is unique in the world.

But if it's just that way, how can you win?

Xiang Chu sneered, looked at Wang Xuan, who was not far away, and said in a slight voice: "If you are still distracted by him now, you will die." ”

That's right, even if he and Xiang Chu have been fighting until now, there are still a large number of Xuanwei Zi who are still struggling to attack the Shenwu Heavenly Army, and it is precisely because of the existence of Xuan Weizi that the Mo family cavalry can break into the phalanx of the Shenwu Heavenly Army and kill them.

But how easy is it to control such a huge group of Xuanwei subgroups? Even if Wang Xuanwei is a rare master in the world, his power will not be endless.

The Mo cavalry was only 9,000, while the Shenwu Heavenly Army had 40,000, so no matter what, they would definitely be defeated.

Therefore, in Xiang Chu's opinion, Wang Xuanwei's practice of accompanying the funeral just to pull thousands of lives is really unwise.

"Maybe you should think about whether it's because you're not worth my attention. Wang Xuanwei closed his eyes and said leisurely.

"Interesting. Xiang Chu smiled, for Wang Xuanwei's obviously somewhat sarcastic words, instead of being angry, he felt that the current battle was more enjoyable and interesting.

Since Wang Xuanwei dared to distract him in front of him, what Xiang Chu had to do was actually very simple, killing all the way in front of him, pointing at his head with the halberd in his hand, forcing his eyes to only look in his own direction.

So Xiang Chu moved forward.

The horse's hooves are crisp, but he sits on the horse's back, but he kills one step at a time.

More than a dozen weapons composed of macrovino were smashed, chopped, and smashed in a few breaths, and finally, the heads of the two horses had been handed over.

Xiang Chu could clearly see the indifferent and calm expression on Wang Xuanwei's face, if he swung the halberd at this time, he could completely split Wang Xuanwei in half.

The black black horse looked a little irritable, in its opinion, maybe the human in front of him with his eyes closed was indeed strong enough to be respected by him, but what was the war horse he was sitting on? How dare he stand in front of him?

Then it shook its head and let out a sneeze as loud as thunder.

Once upon a time, this black war horse also crisscrossed the grassland, and everywhere it went, the horses bowed their heads in submission.

Although it was subdued by Xiang Chu, the wildness in its bones never faded by half a point, so this sneeze reached the ears of the war horse opposite, as if a king was giving orders.

Wang Xuanwei's war horse let out a frightened scream, and then it fell to its knees, its head firmly pressed against the ground, and its body trembled.

The black horse gave it a disdainful look, then raised one of its front hooves and crushed the head of the humble fellow with one kick.

But Xiang Chu frowned.

It wasn't because he didn't like what his mount did, but because he found that even though the crotch mount had fallen, Wang Xuanwei still remained in his original position unchanged.

It's like a person sitting in a chair who has been removed from the chair, and he doesn't fall, but still sits.

Of course, most of the reasons for this situation are because the person did not sit on the chair in the first place, but took a horse step in advance.

Wang Xuanwei is not a warrior who cultivates qi and blood, so naturally he didn't fall down when he didn't need him to take a step, because when the "chair" he was sitting on was taken away, he had already rebuilt a "chair" for himself!

At the moment when the war horse fell, a large group of rolling black cloud-like Xuanwei seemed to have been inspired in advance, and gathered under Wang Xuanwei's body in unison, replacing the war horse as his support.

He didn't take a step, let Genvizi lead him backwards with a rapid pace, he didn't land, because he no longer had to keep his feet on the ground, but instead began to "fly" upwards.

Stepping on the natal object to fly, this kind of thing seems to be a matter of course, but Xiang Chu, who has a lot of experience, knows that this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen in reality.

The ability of a spiritual practitioner to practice is one of the most mysterious powers in this world, colorless, tasteless, formless, and shadowless, but omnipresent and omnipresent.

Because of this power, they can do things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as teleporting objects, condensing entities out of thin air, or controlling the minds of others, but they have their limitations, that is, they can't control things that are too heavy.

Even though the power of the natal object controlled by a spiritual practitioner is no less than that of a qi and blood cultivator, in fact, the generation of this power is very different from what ordinary people understand.

At least until now, I haven't heard of anyone who can drive objects that are more than ten catties, so most spiritual cultivators use natal objects that are as light as possible, so that they can exert their maximum power.

Wang Xuanwei has a well-proportioned figure, no matter how you look at it, it far exceeds the weight of ten catties, but in a few moments, he has done something that many spiritual cultivators can't do.

With his feet stepping on his natal creature, as Xuanwei continued to rise into the air, his whole person rose into the air, like a real god, condescendingly looking down on all beings.

"Is this okay?" Almost at the same time, Li Yu, Qin Ke, Abu and the others all let out the same exclamation.

"It seems that I underestimated you......" Xiang Chu raised his head and said softly.

In fact, he should have expected it a long time ago, after all, Wang Xuanwei himself was an outlier among spiritual cultivators.

There has never been a spiritual cultivator who has had so many natal objects like him, covering the sky and in all directions.

No one has ever been able to control the natal object so delicately as he is, and can transform into many forms, as well as a part of his own consciousness and life.

In that case, what's so strange about him being able to take off?

It's just that he's a qi and blood cultivator, and he can't grow wings behind his back all at once, and it's really a bit troublesome to reach an opponent flying in the air.

Troublesome, but that doesn't mean it can't be done.

Xiang Chu raised his head and looked at the black clouds in the sky, the sky covered by "dark clouds" seemed to indicate a heavy rain.

Although such scenes and postures inevitably look a little bit of literati pretentious "sadness", Xiang Chu has always rarely had that kind of emotion, on the contrary, the fighting intent in his chest became more and more intense.

Fighting, it is always more interesting to be evenly matched, if Wang Xuanwei can only hold on for a while and lose hastily, how boring it is!

The black horse still roared like thunder, and when it began to run with all its might, like a black streamer, even though Wang Xuanwei's speed in the air was also fast, it could never get rid of its pursuit.

Along the way, Xiang Chu waved the halberd continuously, and the majestic power drove the wind, almost condensing into substance, many Xuanwei Zi were blown by the wind before they could get close to him, and the Xuanwei Zi who was hit by him was like a mulberry that was pinched and exploded with his bare hands, and there was no corpse.

The next moment, he left his horse and soared into the sky with the sound of the horse's whistle.

If Wang Xuanwei's posture in the air is ethereal and agile, then Xiang Chu's sudden leap can be said to be violent, like a sharp arrow off the string, and like a hundred-pound boulder thrown out by a trebuchet.

With Wang Xuanwei's body, which does not practice qi and blood, if he is hit by such a "boulder", how tragic will the end be?

But Wang Xuanwei is Wang Xuanwei after all, in the face of such a terrifying force and this terrible person, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and countless Xuanwei seeds condensed in an instant, piling up six walls in the air!

Xiang Chu tugged at the corners of his mouth, with a little disdain, and the whole person crashed into it.

"Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!" There were five muffled sounds in a row, and the wall that Wang Xuanwei condensed with Xuanwei was actually defeated five times in a row, and even the sixth path was directly retreated by Xiang Chu because it was formed too slowly, and passed through!

"Is this still human......" Qin Ke shook his head again and again, and his eyes were almost about to pop out.