Chapter 1019: Retreat

Hongjun and Yang Mei both stared at each other with solemn faces.

It's just that a glimmer of light flashed in Hongjun's indifferent eyes, and a trace of tiredness was found on his raised face.

"Hey, there are talented people in the country, and a new generation of people replaces the old!"

Even with an eyebrow-raising heart, I can't help but sigh so emotionally at this moment.

Obviously, this seemingly evenly matched duel seems to be half a catty, but in the real sense, it is a slight decline in the eyebrows.

Of course, no one else, including Fang Qingshan, had discovered this.

But apparently the two sides of the fight sensed it.

Therefore, a trace of joy flashed in Hongjun Gujing Bubo's eyes, and there was more solemnity on his raised eyebrows.

In fact, the reason why this kind of thing happened, although it was a little unexpected, after all, Yang Mei himself is a master of the Heavenly Dao level, and his combat experience is not comparable to Hongjun, but it is reasonable.

The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, although he was powerful when he raised his eyebrows, but now he is still injured.

This injury is not simple, it is the Heavenly God Thunder and the Heaven Opening Axe left by Pangu.

The tiger is dead!

Pangu is an existence that is difficult for the three thousand demon gods to match, and even if he is dead, the means left behind still make everyone shocked and tricky.

Originally, after all these years of cultivation, Yang Mei had basically suppressed the injury and gradually repaired it.

Otherwise, although Yang Mei wanted to befriend Fang Qingshan and the mosquito Dao people, he would not risk his life.

But Hongjun's sudden outburst forced him to go all out.

In this way, it is necessary not only to suppress the injuries in the body, but also to face the attack of Hongjun's violent storm.

Fortunately, this is the outer chaos, although it is still within the scope of the desolate world, but the suppression of the Heavenly Dao is almost gone.

Otherwise, under the advantages of one and the other, I am afraid it will be more difficult to raise eyebrows.

Even so, Yang Mei relied on his rich combat experience to barely maintain an invincible scene.

If the battle continues, I am afraid that the balance of victory will be tilted in favor of Hongjun.

Therefore, after testing Hongjun's combat effectiveness before, he raised his eyebrows and didn't want to fight again.

thought that relying on his former prestige should be able to deter Hongjun, but he didn't expect it to backfire.

In order to improve his combat experience and comprehension of the Dao, Hongjun ignored the consumption of the Heavenly Dao, and actually held on.

In this regard, he raised his eyebrows and had to send it, so he wanted to break out in a wave, but he didn't expect Hongjun to be hard and hard, and after the hand-to-hand, he found that he didn't say that he was strong in the middle, but he had a big weakness, and then I am afraid that he would not let go of this great opportunity.

"If Daoist friends promise to be here and not interfere in this matter today, we can stop here, and Daoists can still cultivate in the flood according to the preface, how about it?"

Surprisingly, Hongjun did not chase after the victory as he imagined, but said in a deep voice.

"Entrusted by others, loyal to people, since I promised mosquito friends, naturally there is no reason to give up halfway. ”

Raising his eyebrows, he was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head.

Not to mention that he and Hongjun were enemies in the first place.

It's just that things have come to this point, and there is no turning back from the bow, rather than giving up halfway, it is better to go all the way to the dark, otherwise there are no people inside and out.

Hongjun won't thank him, after taking care of Fang Qingshan and the mosquito Dao people, he should still take action against him.

And on the side of the Mosquito Dao and Fang Qingshan, even if they don't make enemies, the previous friendship and cause and effect are all in vain, and the bamboo basket is empty.

"Since Daoist friends are stubborn, it depends on how long you can hold on. ”

Hongjun sighed when he heard this, he really didn't want to force his eyebrows too much.

Don't look at him who seems to have the upper hand before, but who knows if there are any hole cards in Raised Eyebrows.

And this fight, although the time is not long, but the consumption is huge.

If you continue to fight for a long time, even if you raise your eyebrows and do not destroy the flood famine, even if you win in the end, but the consumption of the Heavenly Dao Origin is too great, it will not be worth the loss.

And the original jealousy is still there, in case the eyebrows will be raised too much, and the fish will die and the net will be broken, although it is unlikely, but not afraid of 10,000, just in case, when the time comes, it will really be too much to regret.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to make peace, but he didn't expect to raise his eyebrows and not agree, since this is the case, then continue to fight and see who can't hold on.

In the end, let's see if the fish is dead and the net is broken, or the fish is dead and the net is not broken.

Hongjun was shocked, his heart moved, he communicated with the Heavenly Dao, and another source power was blessed on him, although he did not break through to the eleventh layer of the mixed element, but obviously reached the peak of the tenth layer of the mixed element.

Not only does it make up for the previous consumption, but at the same time it becomes more powerful.

Feeling the change in the aura on Hongjun's body, he raised his eyebrows and his complexion changed.

The previous situation is a little unbearable, and it is still improving?

It's not that he can't continue to improve his combat effectiveness, but once he uses too much strength to deal with Hongjun, and the injuries in his body are not suppressed, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

"Kill!"

Although Hongjun doesn't know what Yangmei's current state is, he can roughly guess that he feels better than ever before, and it is precisely taking advantage of his illness to kill him. There was an astonishing edge in his eyes, and the artistic conception of the three thousand avenues flashed in his eyes in turn, he stepped under his feet, time passed behind him, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the raised eyebrows.

In his hands, the god-killing spear was not only more powerful, but also more antelope-hanging. Light and heavy, clumsy and clumsy.

"Damn it!"

raised his eyebrows and scolded secretly, but he had to restrain his mind and go all out.

Green willow staff, three thousand willow branches, space supernatural powers and other means took turns.

Bang!

The gunfire was sonorous, and the figure with raised eyebrows was completely submerged by the gun, which was gorgeous and magnificent, sometimes as thick as earth, sometimes as sharp as gold, sometimes like a shadow, sometimes murderous, sometimes haunted, sometimes entangled in cause and effect...... The Three Thousand Avenues were like a wheel battle, forcing the eyebrows to raise their eyebrows for a while.

"Damn, do you want to use your hole cards?"

Raising his eyebrows, he thought to himself.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

Because once you use your hole cards, although you don't say that you don't succeed, you will become a beneficiary, but if you can't win, it's obviously worth the loss.

And he has his own hole cards, doesn't Hongjun have it?

Not to mention the others, just the creation jade, so far, Hongjun has not been used.

However, if you don't use your hole cards, if you continue to fight like this, you will lose sooner or later, and if the stiffness lasts and the injury breaks out, it will be even more fatal.

"What now?"

Raising his eyebrows while fighting with Hongjun, he thought of a way to break the game.

It's a pity that thousands of thoughts flashed through Yang Mei's mind, but there was no feasible way. For no reason, there was already a retreat in his heart.

The heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, and they don't have to worry about the lack of firewood.