It is said to be a desperate situation, but in fact it is not a desperate situation, Zhuge Yun still has the means to protect himself at this time. At the very least, the Heavenly Remnant Mirror has not been used.

It's just that, as I said before, if we just rely on all things, how can we talk about breaking through the realm and becoming stronger? How can we reverse yin and yang to determine life and death?

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Master Mo Feiyun didn't make a move!

There was a spicy and burning pain coming from the wrist of his right hand and the ribs, Zhuge Yun's teeth were clucking, but his complexion remained unchanged, the Yin and Yang Sutra of the World was running at full strength, and the two qi of Yin and Yang in the sea of bitterness were circling, and the aura rolling between heaven and earth was rolling in a visible appearance with the naked eye.

The broken bones began to recur, and some bone stubble was forced out of the body, which was unbearable pain for ordinary people, but Zhuge Yun was at ease, and while recovering from his injuries, he guarded against Ji Rong and the woman in white suddenly attacked.

"Huh, what kind of exercise is this, and it can be displayed to such a point in the Wheel Sea Realm?"

She is just a casual cultivator, and all the exercises and divine weapons are far inferior to the sect families like Ji Rong, but it is precisely because of this that she cares about these exercises and divine weapons.

"It's unusual. Ji Rong didn't rush to make a move, in her opinion, Zhuge Yun was already a chopping board fish, so she naturally wouldn't take this matter to heart. Ji Rong rose into the air and looked down at Zhuge Yun coldly.

Zhuge Yun got up slowly, and his spirit soon returned to the peak, he suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and the golden light radiated between the opening and closing, like a pair of golden lamps hanging, shining, making it difficult to look directly, "Don't leave the knife, come back!"

"Sonorous!" Mo left the knife from its sheath, pulled it out of the rock layer by itself, and returned to Zhuge Yun's hands after a circle.

"This?!" Nangong Yin showed a hint of surprise, can it still be used like this?

In this regard, Ji Rong was extremely indifferent, and she said coldly: "In the face of absolute strength, no matter what powerful means you have, it will be in vain, and it will be difficult to escape the tragic end!"

After that, Ji Rong leaned out a crystal palm and grabbed Zhuge Yun, surrounded by colorful light, but saw that the palm was long in the wind, spanning a distance of 100 zhang, and had already turned into the size of 100 zhang when it approached Zhuge Yun.

A palm as white as jade, covering the sky and the sun, the texture on it is clearly visible, as soon as it falls, the whole world is turbulent and trembling violently, as if it is about to collapse in an instant.

"Roar!" Zhuge Yun was not afraid, only to see him open his mouth and let out a beast-like roar, and the dry knife flowing moon broke to the extreme, and the rolling black light suddenly rose to the sky, shattering the clouds in the sky in an instant.

"Flowing Moon!!"

The battle intent in his chest suddenly rose, and before all the injuries recovered, he rose to the sky, and the first form of the dry knife Liuyue was exerted by him with all his might.

A round of Wujin full moon composed of one hundred and eight sword qi appeared, with the blessing of Mo Lidao, this round moon is full of the size of a hundred zhang, and the power is monstrous, if the god descends to the heavens to punish, it looks like it has the momentum of being unable to hold on to Ji Rong.

"Keng!~ Long!"

The next moment, the black gold flowing moon and the white big hand hit each other fiercely, the black gold light reversed, and the colorful divine light flew one after another, and the two were actually competing with each other for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"This ...... How is it possible?!" Nangong Yin's jaw was about to fall in surprise, even with the help of divine weapons, he had never heard of anyone who could compete with great power, this was too amazing!

Zhuge Yun suddenly had an idea, sealed with one hand, and suddenly the power of the Great Dao converged, and a Zhuge Yun who was the same as Zhuge Yun appeared beside him.

Zhuge Yun shouted lightly: "Go!"

That Zhuge Yun suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

The next moment, Ji Rong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly found that Zhuge Yun appeared on his side with a knife, she couldn't help but instinctively want to withdraw her palm, but in a blink of an eye, she realized that it couldn't be done, Ji Rong raised her hand, and her left hand instantly flicked her fingers, and a colorful crystal light suddenly pierced through Zhuge Yun's hole.

Unexpectedly, after Zhuge Yun was just a blur, he continued to rush towards Ji Rong and made a gesture to cut down.

"Just a big road clone, dare to come out and show off!" Ji Rong's eyes were shining, it was the eye of heaven that was powerful, she sneered, her left hand waved rapidly, and a colorful divine wind suddenly rose, and Zhuge Yun was immediately cut into thousands of parts, turning into billowing white smoke and dissipating into the void.

That Zhuge Yun is not something else, but it is the doppelganger condensed between Zhuge Yun's own thoughts.

Seeing that the time came, Zhuge Yun burst into a shout, and the original hundred-zhang size of the black gold flowing moon suddenly turned into a two-hundred-zhang size, and the power increased threefold, and was carried by Zhuge Yun against the sky.

"Don't underestimate me!" Ji Rong shouted angrily, she suddenly strengthened her strength, and the rolling mana suddenly slapped down on the Ugin Liuyue below like a flood of floodgates.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was an unimaginable explosion, and the place where the two sides fought erupted with immeasurable light, and everything was invisible.

Its sound is like the rolling and roaring of the heavenly bell in the fairy world, and the sound waves are mighty, which will shake the nine heavens and shatter people's eardrums.

After a while, the sound wave gradually stopped, the smoke and dust began to dissipate, Zhuge Yun stood tall with a knife, his face was as pale as snow, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a sleeve on his right arm was missing.

And thousands of feet away, although Ji Rong's face was indifferent, but it was extremely gloomy, she looked at the palm of her right hand, which was densely covered with thirty-six small knife wounds, and there were wisps of bright red blood slowly oozing out on it.

As soon as Ji Rong's mind moved, those small wounds couldn't recover on their own, which made her frown. Under the blessing of Mo Lidao, how could Zhuge Yun's sword qi power increase dozens of times? At this moment, Ji Rong's wounds seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, there was an incomparable sword qi lurking inside, and it was impossible to recover without taking some time.

"Old lady Ji, you, you're actually injured?!" Nangong Yin showed a hint of surprise.

"This kid is not simple, now, you and I don't have to worry about any fairy morality, let's go together! Kill it quickly! I always have a very bad premonition......" Ji Rong said, she is very old, and few people have all kinds of combat experience, and at this moment Ji Rong's martial arts instinct is highly alert.

What is the realm of this Zhuge Yun? In the later stage of the bitter sea, he can compete with the great power, although he only relies on the benefits of the divine soldiers, but if he is allowed to grow, I am afraid that even the Star Picking Tower may be destroyed in his hands in the future! That is also what Ji Rong does not want to see.

Zhuge Yun is an out-and-out genius in the Xianxia world, erasing it and nagging the genius in the bud, which is also the truth that Ji Rong has always pursued.

After that, Ji Rong took the lead, waved her hand and summoned a two-foot dust whisk, its handle was as black as ink, surrounded by a layer of white and cold air, and the thousand and one dust filaments were crystal clear all over, surrounded by a layer of crystal light.

"Cold Star Meteorite!" Nangong Yin revealed a hint of complexity. "That dust silk is Langfeng cold cicada ice silk?Ji Rong, it seems that you are going to move seriously, so let's do it too!"

"Whoosh!" Nangong Yin quickly pulled out the one-foot-long blue-gold piccolo from his waist and slowly put it to his lips.

"Shenmu Golden Flute comes out, if you don't die, you will be injured, young man, I advise you not to resist, so that you can die more comfortably. Nangong Yin said with a smile, the beauty playing the flute is a pleasing scene, but it is murderous and makes people shudder, and this diametrically opposite visual difference makes people can't help but feel numb on the scalp and stand on end.

"Don't talk nonsense, life and death are just a matter of moments, I, Zhuge Yun, as a good man, what am I afraid of?" Zhuge Yun said loudly, but he secretly thought of his divine thoughts, and quickly disappeared into the remnant mirror of the sky.

"What a gut!" Ji Rong's face became more and more ugly, and the next moment, she shook the cold star meteorite dust in her hand, and a thousand and one crystal dust filaments suddenly soared like a swimming dragon, each of which changed to the thickness of a bucket, the length of a thousand zhang, and attacked Zhuge Yun wildly.

Nangong Yin was silent, looking down at the battle.

Zhuge Yun was not afraid, he clenched Mo Li's knife, the divine knife had a spirit, and it revived on its own, and suddenly there was a dazzling black light rising to the sky on its blade, Zhuge Yun roared and killed those dusty silks.

These Langfeng Cold Cicada Ice Silk are extremely capricious, even if they move the Mo Li Knife with both hands, it is difficult to cut it, Zhuge Yun has to use Fengyun Footwork to move extremely fast, constantly shuttling on the ground, avoiding these Langfeng Cold Cicada Ice Silk.

Suddenly, Zhuge Yun's heart moved, and the Heavenly Character Jue turned instantly, and a strange text the size of a baby's fist appeared on the back of his right hand.

For a while, the avenue resonated, and all the ways surrendered, at this moment, Zhuge Yun seemed to have turned into the center of the whole world, and every move could set off a great storm.

"Break!" Zhuge Yun dodged a few oncoming dozen bucket-thick Langfeng cold cicada ice silks, and then used a move "Flying Demon Slashing Style", and the three dust silks that had no time to dodge suddenly broke off in response, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".

Seeing that there was a gap, Zhuge Yun was single-minded and dual-purpose, running the Xuanqing Sutra with all his might, he frequently borrowed strength in the void, and then summoned the image - the immortal in the vast picture, the immortal phantom appeared behind Zhuge Yun, resisting the dust silk that attacked one after another, and temporarily guarded Zhuge Yun.

Zhuge Yun dodged one after another and finally rushed to Ji Rong's approach, after the celestial character text loomed on the back of his hand, Zhuge Yun only felt that the strength of his whole body had skyrocketed, and he waved Mo Lidao diagonally with his backhand, Ji Rong's face was slightly flustered, but he never made the next move.

At this moment, a faint flute sound came, Zhuge Yun only felt that his head sank, his eyes darkened, and his body was as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, and it was difficult to move a bit, and the phantom of the immortal disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph! Jumping Beam Clown!" Ji Rong reached out with one hand, suddenly grabbed Zhuge Yun's throat, hung it in the air, and sneered: "Boy, you are crazy! I was hit by Nangong Yin's ethereal song of Kyushu, and now I can't even move a finger, right?"

Looking at the white moon in the sky, Nangong Yin left a long sigh, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, her reputation might have been ruined.

Flying and landing beside Ji Rong, Nangong Yin's eyes were bright, and he looked directly at Mo Lidao in Zhuge Yun's hand, with an undisguised greed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)