In the darkness of the night, two clusters of light as large as houses suddenly lit up, and then quickly dimmed.

Boom! Boom!

Two great noises resounded through the wasteland, overpowering the wind, the rain, and the thunder in the sky!

But human power was limited after all, and the forces of nature soon regained their dominance.

A bright lightning bolt pierced the sky, bringing a moment of light to the wasteland, and under the electric light, three figures could be seen standing in the shape of "one".

Wumeng's hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the aura on his body weakened a lot, but his expression did not languish at all.

He looked left and right and said, "You two are young, you have such strength, you are indeed rare geniuses, but-"

He raised his voice so that his words were not drowned out by the thunder that sounded, "How many more times can you block such an attack?"

As soon as the words came out, Wumeng raised his hands up, flicked his ten fingers, and performed the same soul technique again, but this time the movement was much slower, but above his head, five maple leaf phantoms faintly appeared!

Twenty breaths.

Zhao Ziming calculated the time in his heart, and when the churning power in his body calmed down a little, he began to prepare for the next attack, which was also the last attack - the total amount of power after fusion was too small, and now there was less than fifty percent left, and if he wanted to win, he had to make a desperate bet.

The gray fusion power continued to vibrate and intertwine, and seven slender gray lines emerged at Zhao Ziming's right shoulder, slowly extended, and rotated down his right arm.

Even though there were only seven gray lines, the concussive power it generated was more than twice as great as the concussive power generated by dozens of blood lines when he cast the "Spiral Shock Kill" with his blood qi!

Shhh

Zhao Ziming's sleeves turned into shards, and on his exposed right arm, the muscles were bulging and cracking, and the blood vessels were knotted.

As the gray line spread and converged, a gray sharp cone gradually took shape, and the power of the shock became more and more terrifying, and blood stains climbed up Zhao Ziming's right arm.

At the moment when the cone was formed, Zhao Ziming's body shook, and a large cloud of blood mist burst out of his right arm, and those blood marks expanded into wounds, deep visible bones, and blood flowed like an infusion!

Lin Xi's breathing was a little short, and seeing Wumeng's posture, he knew that the time for his desperation had come.

Lin Xi took a deep breath, raised the silver spear in front of him with a solemn expression, held it with both hands, and the yuan force in his body was running, and he was about to urge the "Xue Ji" with all his might.

At this moment, he suddenly moved, his eyes widened, and he looked behind Zhao Ziming with an incredible expression.

Zhao Ziming had no distractions, as soon as the "Spiral Shock Kill" was completed, he did not hesitate at all, and his body rushed out, breaking through the wind and rain, and rushed straight to Wumeng!

Most of Wumeng's soul technique was completed, three of the five maple leaf phantoms had been condensed, and the fourth was about to turn into substance, he smiled coldly at the young man who rushed over, and with one hand, a solid maple leaf floated in front of him.

He knew that with the power of one leaf, he couldn't stop the young man's move, but as long as he could stop him for a moment, his soul technique would be successful immediately.

Just when Wumeng was full of confidence and was about to continue to solidify the maple leaves, more than a dozen extremely thin silver rays suddenly flashed around him.

His movements stopped suddenly.

Zhao Ziming's life-for-death punch hit Wumeng's body without hindrance, and with ease, his body was torn apart.

Blood stumps are scattered all over the sky!

The first thing Zhao Ziming did was to dissolve the fusion of powers, and there were still ten breaths left in time.

"Poof!" he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakened to the point of almost nothing, and the injuries caused by the fusion power this time were much worse than the last time.

Zhao Ziming didn't care about the injury, he turned around quickly, and sure enough, he saw that Ning Xiaoyu slowly fell from the air, constricting the soul power of the silver light around his body.

Zhao Ziming knew very well that it was not himself who had just killed Wumeng, and his "Spiral Shock Kill" only shattered Wumeng's corpse.

Before that, Umon had been killed by another attack that was extremely fast, and the maple leaf he used for defense was cut into pieces at the same time as his body.

Although the dozen or so silver lights were fleeting, Zhao Ziming still sensed a familiar aura from them, which belonged to Ning Xiaoyu's breath.

Zhao Ziming was extremely happy, but as soon as her eyes made eye contact with Ning Xiaoyu, her heart couldn't help but sink, and her silver eyes were full of indifference, as if she didn't know him at all.

Zhao Ziming remembered that when Ning Xiaoyu woke up last time, his performance was quite abnormal, but his expression and temperament were by no means as cold and ruthless as at this moment.

He called out softly, "Xiao Yu." ”

Ning Xiaoyu didn't answer, looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly raised his right hand and swiped at him in the air, and a silver light flew out of his fingertips.

Zhao Ziming's expression did not change, and he stood motionless.

Ning Xiaoyu kept moving, drew more than a dozen silver rays, and then put his hands together and pinched a handprint.

More than a dozen silver rays suspended above Zhao Ziming's head began to intersect, and after a while, a delicate silver formation was formed.

As soon as the formation was formed, it operated on its own, emitting a circle of flickering silver halos, enveloping Zhao Ziming below.

A huge suction force was generated from the formation, spreading rapidly in all directions.

With Zhao Ziming as the center, a little silver light began to appear in the dark sky, and wisps of pure star power slowly sprinkled out.

At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the various systems were also pulled by the formation and gathered together, and these Yuan Qi were not many in number, but they were extremely pure.

Zhao Ziming understood what Ning Xiaoyu meant, he sat down cross-legged, and was trying to run the exercises and absorb these powers, but found that the meridians in his body were too badly injured, and the yuan force, blood qi and soul power were impassable, and the exercises naturally could not be operated.

At this moment, the silver halo under the formation above Zhao Ziming's head suddenly lit up, and then fell on him, covering him with a layer of silver light.

Those falling star powers and the drawn Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly changed direction, flying towards Zhao Ziming, and then submerged into his body.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiaoyu turned sideways, raised his head slightly, and turned his gaze to the night sky.

Lin Xi's gaze went back and forth on the two of them several times, sensing some unnaturalness in the air, he turned around and quietly left with the silver spear.

Star power and heaven and earth vitality entered the body, Zhao Ziming first felt cold, and then felt severe pain all over his body, fortunately, his resistance to pain was extremely high, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he endured it as if nothing happened.

I don't know what kind of means Ning Xiaoyu used, these gathered star power and heaven and earth vitality all have excellent healing effects.

After a while, the damaged meridians in Zhao Ziming's body were repaired, which was much faster than absorbing the ** qi to heal the wounds.

Zhao Ziming's heart moved, mobilized the remaining strength in his body, and began to operate the exercises.

A week later, the divine furnace slowly rotated, and a much larger suction force emanated from Zhao Ziming's body.

In an instant, there was a roar around, and the star power, the vitality of heaven and earth, and the power of the earth all surged, pouring into Zhao Ziming's body.

Ning Xiaoyu, who was looking at the sky with her head high, was aware of it, and turned her head to look at Zhao Ziming, and after a while, her two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her silver eyes, as if she was a little angry.

After the silver formation disappeared due to the exhaustion of his strength, Zhao Ziming also recovered as before, not only did his injuries heal, but the cultivation of the three forces in his body also increased.

He stopped, his eyes opened, and he stood up.

"I'm leaving. Ning Xiaoyu looked at him and said without a trace of emotion.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ziming asked.

Ning Xiaoyu didn't answer, the silver light under his feet lit up, and his figure swept out. Zhao Ziming urged Yuan Li and followed without hesitation.

A month later, on the top of a certain high mountain, two figures each sat on a large rock.

It was the middle of the night, but the moon was high in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and the spilled light dispelled the darkness and illuminated the whole world.

Ning Xiaoyu kept looking up at the sky, and Zhao Ziming kept looking at her, both of them looked calm, just like every night these days.

This is the thirty-first mountain they have climbed in a month.

But tonight's mountain peak seems to be a little different.

Ning Xiaoyu got up, three quarters of an hour earlier than the previous thirty times, Zhao Ziming remembered it clearly, and the look on her face changed for the first time.

Silver soul power diffused from Ning Xiaoyu's body, and with the dance of her hands, it gradually outlined into a complex magic circle with a diameter of seven zhang.

Ning Xiaoyu was in the center of the circle, and when her hands were slightly opened, she fell slightly, and after completing the last two strokes of the circle, a pillar of white light fell from the sky, enveloping her.

The white pillars of light originated from the moon, and immediately after that, countless silver pillars of light fell from the sky, which were much smaller and came from distant stars.

This was the first time that Ning Xiaoyu had attracted the power of the stars and moon.

Zhao Ziming stood up suddenly, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Above Ning Xiaoyu's head, a miniature sea of stars appeared, and the power of countless stars and moons that were pulled down by the magic circle was all poured into the sea of stars.

A little golden light lights up from the sea of stars, carrying heavy loads and floating, which looks particularly beautiful.

After a while, the fragments of golden light gradually approached and gathered into a dazzling golden star.

Rumble!

Ning Xiaoyu's breath swelled suddenly.

She maintained a posture with her hands slightly open, increasing the infusion of power, and the magic circle under her body was full of light, and the power of the stars and moon that came with her greatly increased.

One golden star after another was condensed, and with each condensation, the aura emitted by Ning Xiaoyu skyrocketed.

Thundered!

In the clear sky, a low thunderclap suddenly sounded, and a strange force field enveloped the top of the mountain.

The power surging in Ning Xiaoyu's body was too huge, and it finally triggered the trapping and killing array that covered the entire Exile Land.

In addition to the white of the moon and the silver of the stars, the third color lit up on the canopy, and a blue thunder Jiao poked its head out of the air and pounced on Ning Xiaoyu with its teeth and claws.

The wind and clouds on the top of the mountain change color!

From time to time, there was a small blue electric glow in the air, and on the ground, the rocks crackled and exploded with a layer of stone dust.

The invisible pressure distorted the pillar of light condensed by the star power!