It turned out that Duan Zixu was just pretending to be invincible, but in fact, he had already recovered most of his spiritual power through spirit stones. When He Yao and the others relaxed their vigilance, he urged the flowing clouds, and his body turned into a gust of wind and flew away close to the ground.

What Duan Zixu is good at is speed, not power. If he fights steadily, the two of them continue to pull apart, and then use this strange treasure weapon to limit his speed, and it will be difficult to win. As for Sishui, he is just a fledgling half-wayman, and this time he is a magician who is facing treacherous means, and Duan Zixu has no hope for him.

But from this point of view, he used this trick just right. As long as He Yao is taken, only Mu Shou is left, and it is not a problem.

Duan Zixu is extremely fast, and he is about to arrive in front of He Yao in an instant. Seeing that he was only one step away, Duan Zixu saw that the person in front of him showed a smug smile, and secretly pinched it in his hand.

It's not good! I've been fooled! Duan Zi flashed such a thought in his heart. Although his trick is swift, it is not as flexible as Sishui. As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't change anything, so I could only go up.

Sure enough, when the joke slashed with a fan. He suddenly felt a stirring, and there was a tugging and squeezing sensation from his body, and his body in mid-air seemed to suddenly sink into a puddle of mud, making his slashing movements clumsy and stiff.

He Yao sneered, raised his hand, and a yellow-brown light condensed in his palm, slamming into Duan Zixu's life.

Seeing this, Duan Zixu hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue. As the essence blood entered his abdomen, he felt that the restraints on his body had been lightened a little, and his spiritual power moved around his waist, forcibly allowing his body to twist away. But the speed was too fast, and the palm could avoid the fate, and it still hit him the left shoulder.

As the light cluster in his palm exploded, Duan Zixu was also like a kite with a broken line, shooting out backwards, and after falling to the ground, he slid more than ten meters and landed at the foot of Sishui, kicking off countless smoke and dust.

Si Shui lifted Duan Zixu up, slapped his palm on his left shoulder, knocked away the remaining internal strength in his left shoulder, and moistened his left shoulder with spiritual power. But the power of that palm was really fierce, and all the muscles and bones in Duan Zixu's left shoulder were shattered, and if he wasn't healed in time, I was afraid that his entire left hand would never be able to move in the future.

"Brother Duan, what's going on?" Si Shui asked suspiciously after dealing with it briefly.

Duan Zixu looked at He Yao in front of him from a distance, frowned, and said, "I was careless." Then He Yao also left a backhand, deliberately leading me to be fooled. As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to He Yao's chest.

Sishui looked at it, and sure enough, there was a faint line charm outlined on He Yao's chest, which was the same as the one depicted on the two stone tablets. In other words, He Yao himself is the third formation. When the two steles are thought to correspond to each other, an invisible force of gravity can be generated. At the time of Duan Zixu's sudden attack, He Yao opened the third place of himself, and gravity pulled in an instant, so Duan Zixu's body was interrupted, and He Yao slapped him in vain.

Sure enough, there are many methods for sorcerers, and they cannot be measured by the strength of spiritual power. As a six-star spirit master himself, when facing the nine-star Duan Zixu, he said that he could not be an enemy at all. And the sorcerer, who also only has about six stars, once forced Duan Zixu into a desperate situation. Even if he can get out of danger this time, Duan Zixu's hand is afraid that he will be crippled forever.

When He Yao saw that he had won the blow, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. I saw that he pinched his hands and stomped the ground with his right foot, and the ground roared and there was a shaking.

At the same time, Duan Zixu and Sishui also felt that the pressure on their bodies instantly doubled.

"Mu Shou, do it!" He Yao was pale, sweating on his forehead, and shouted eagerly.

It seems that with such a method, He Yao himself is not comfortable.

When Mu Shou heard this, he hurriedly pinched the trick, and a piece of green and green bamboo fell into his hand at the dantian. His gaze froze, and the green bamboo emitted a dazzling light, and then he bent his fingers, and a huge tree root broke through the ground. After the root of the tree was unearthed, it writhed like a living thing, and then volleyed at the two of them like a long whip.

Seeing this, Sishui pulled Duan Zixu and rolled aside, but his whole body was restrained by the strange stone tablet, and his movements became much slower, and he barely avoided this volley with all his means.

But the roots didn't give them a chance to breathe, and the roots twisted and turned around.

"Run separately!" Duan Zi's eyes flashed, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, he picked up the residual spiritual power and shouted.

As the roots drew again, the two split into two and fled towards two different places.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shou didn't care, folded his hands, and shouted. The thick roots suddenly tore apart from the middle, split into two ends, and pursued the two of them.

Seeing this, Sishui was shocked, but his body did not pause in the slightest, and his feet turned and passed by the roots. The flowing water used by the four waters is dexterous, and it is more clever to dodge, even if he is suppressed at this time, his body can still be easily moved. On the other hand, Duan Zixu was seriously injured, and his spiritual power consumption was huge. As Rootsu attacked again and again, his movements became more and more clumsy.

In the case of killing one person at the beginning, they are still at a disadvantage, and it can be said that they are infinitely suppressed. If Jin Luan was still alive at this time, they wouldn't have had a stick of incense before they would have been killed. Sishui thought secretly.

No, if you continue like this, sooner or later your spiritual power will be exhausted.

As soon as Sishui had a thought, and before he could make a move, he heard a muffled scream in his ear. Sishui heard the sound, turned his head to look, and saw that Duan Zixu was tightly tied in the air by the roots at this time.

It's not good, the four rivers and flowing water run all over the body, flying in the air, and the long sword in his hand flashed. The whisker was cut in half in an instant, and the broken tendrils were immediately loosened, and Duan Zixu was powerless to fall.

Before the four waters fell, he heard a faint exhalation: "Be careful!"

Sishui looked back, and another root swept in from behind him, binding him tightly.

"Hmph! This kind of thing still wants to restrain me, it's just a fool's dream!" Si Shui snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, trying to stretch this whisker open.

"Hehe, is it?" Mu Shou sneered, not stopping him.

Something unexpected happened, and as soon as the spiritual power touched the roots, it slowly flowed along the roots to where Mu Shou was. And the green and green bamboo in Mu Shou's hand also became more and more crystal clear with the inflow of spiritual power.

This tendrils were able to absorb his spiritual power, thus feeding the host itself. Thinking of this, Sishui wanted to stop the spiritual power, but the spiritual power around him was no longer under his control, and he was so crazy that he was absorbed by the roots and left.

As the spiritual power was slowly sucked dry, the suction had no intention of stopping. He felt that his vitality was gradually disappearing, and his body felt weaker and weaker. But just as Sishui's consciousness was about to disappear, a dark green light lit up on his chest, and a lotus petal pattern appeared in mid-air, and a vigorous vitality burst out from it.

Within a radius, all the plants suddenly grew wildly. And a few people bathed in the light, their brows stretched, their faces full of spring light, and they felt indescribably comfortable. Especially Sishui, who was in the middle of the light, only felt that infinite vitality filled his whole body. A powerful force swam between his muscles and veins, and he was unstoppable, forcibly opening dozens of spiritual aperture for him. In the end, that power flowed into the dantian, coating the "egg" with a thick green coat.

Only Mu Shou was the only one, with a pale face and a frown. Because, he found that this light did not moisten his meaning, but there was a kind of coercion from the top of the hierarchy, which made him feel weak and wanted to surrender.

At the same time as this light shone, the attraction on the roots stopped abruptly, and instead began to absorb the spiritual power of Mu Shou, feeding back the four waters. And it can be absorbed more than ten times faster than before.

Seeing this, Mu Shou reacted with a spirit. He hurriedly pinched it with both hands, only to see a point of emerald green light condensed on his fingertips, and then hit the emerald bamboo treasure with a little bend of his fingers. The connection between the treasure and the tendrils ceased, and the tendrils burrowed back into the ground to restore their original state.

From the occurrence of the abnormality to the time when Mu Shou cut off the control of the treasure, there was only a few breaths. However, in just a few breaths, all the spiritual energy he absorbed from Sishui had returned to its original place, and even he had lost most of his spiritual power, and the green and green bamboo had become dim.

As the roots burrowed back into the ground, the four waters fell to the ground from mid-air. At this time, he only felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, as if he had inexhaustible strength. The invisible pressure that had bound him in the past also became useless at this time.

Sishui's eyes condensed, urging the spiritual power to run on the black iron long sword. Sure enough, just like in his illusion, the cold light on the black iron long sword exploded, and the cold air overflowed for a while. The sword body slowly became blue as the cold air permeated it. At the same time, the temperature in the air drops suddenly.

"Lingbao!"

He Yao, Mu Shou, the two of them said in unison and exclaimed.

Sishui's wrist flicked, his eyes pointed directly at He Yao, the azure long sword was horizontal in front of him, and then the tip of the sword was a little bit, and the flowing water ran all over his body, and his body exploded up.

"So fast!" He Yao exclaimed, hurriedly pinched his hands and pushed forward.

I saw the charm on his chest come out of his body, slowly enlarging in mid-air to the size of a giant stone tablet. Immediately after that, he bent his fingers, and the mud and stones on the ground flew up one after another, converging on the spell, and instantly forming a huge stone shield.

Seeing this scene, Sishui still moved forward at full speed, ignoring the stone shield in front of him as if it were nothing. The long sword in his hand swung violently, and the spiritual power in the sword shot out, hitting the stone shield fiercely.

There was a "boom" explosion, and the stone shield only lasted for a breath before it shattered, and the earth and stones were splashed. And that sword qi did not decrease, and after breaking through the stone shield, it slashed at He Yao's chest.

The blue light flashed, and a towering tree behind He Yao was cut in half, and a faint frost condensed at the incision.

Looking at the former again, the dantian was shattered, and the body was divided into two.