At the same time, in the hall of the imaginary palace some dozens of feet in size, another fierce battle is in full swing.

Looking at the whole hall at a glance, it was filled with blue sticks like mountains and rivers, overlapping and overlapping, as if Wang Yang was endless.

The source of all this is from a man who is wrapped in blue light in the midair above the hall.

The man was thirty years old, and his expressionless hands held a blue-skinned stick, and seemed to dance casually into a ball, while the shadow of the sky below seemed to be rhythmical with his dancing. Unpredictable.

At the same time, the two figures are in the middle of the surging shadows, flashing and moving, desperately urging the hands of the spirit, trying to resist this wave.

One of them is quite tall and tall, and his eyes are flashing. If Liu Ming is here, he can recognize it at a glance. This person is the alien youth.

I saw that his whole body was wrapped in a layer of solid yellow light curtain, but the light curtain seemed to suffer a lot of sticks, and there was a hint of instability. In the other hand, there is a khaki round shield with a height of one person. The above criss-crossing has been covered with several deep stick marks. There are several cracks around it, but fortunately, it has not been broken immediately. .

However, when the Tibetan mysterious purple scorpion swept over it, the screaming and screaming moments of the sticks suddenly eased, and the figure was a little short, so it was dangerous to avoid.

But in the next moment, the other side of the stick has arrived, and the hidden Xuan avoids it, but has to block the past with a round shield in his hand.

A series of muffled sounds of "砰" and "砰" came.

On the yellow round shield, there were three more deep stick marks, and several cracks extended to the ends.

Zang Xuan sees this. Can not help but a bit of helpless smile.

In front of this person, the shape of the Eudemons is only a medium-term repair of condensate, but the strength is strong. However, it is obviously far from the initial stage of the general crystal, and the round shield in the hand obviously has not received such attacks.

And once he lost the round shield protection. The consequences are even more unimaginable, but at the moment, there seems to be no other way.

Under the shadow of this sky, he relied on a weak body, and he barely had some power to fight. He wanted to fight back but he didn't think about it, and it was impossible to get out of trouble.

On the other side, there was a young man with a green eyes and a green robe. It’s just that his situation is a bit worse than his hiding.

But seeing that his body has been scarred, a left arm is more powerless and hangs on one side, unable to move.

This person’s eyes have already revealed a sense of despair. At this moment, if it is not supported by a black-handed knife with a right-handed hand and a soft armor worn in the body, I am afraid that it has long been under the shadow of the stick. On the spot.

Suddenly, he had a black knives in his hand, and suddenly there were a few black knives that were long and long, and they swept out in the sound of the smashing sound. The shadow of the big blue and blue sticks on the head is broken, but there are still a few sticks coming in from the gap between the knife and the man.

The chunky youth screamed, and the eyes blushed, and the body suddenly turned like a gyro. Obviously I want to use the soft armor to harden my eyes.

"砰"!

When the young man's body was touched by the stick, the blue light flashed in the green light, and the green light was again absorbed. The blue stick shadow has disappeared without a trace.

The young man's face suddenly turned pale and a bit, obviously even if there is soft armor protection. Stick shadow will still have a small impact on it.

After half a sip of tea, the khaki light curtain wrapped in Xuan Xuan faded a bit. There has been a sense of crumbling, and the round shield in the hand is on the verge of breaking.

The short-skinned youth is pale and paper-like, and the mouth is bleeding a trace of blood. It is obviously a serious injury. The desperate color in the eyes is replaced by a kind of madness at the moment. The hand-painted black ghost knife is aimless. A tangled hack, it is even more uncomfortable.

At this moment, the young man in the hall seemed to have lost patience. He saw his eyes flashing blue, and his figure disappeared into the same place.

Then, but seeing the waves in all directions below, suddenly the momentum changed. It suddenly came to the middle with a whistling sound with a density several times higher than the previous surge.

The stick shadow has not yet arrived, and an invisible giant force has emerged in the surrounding air, and there is a sense of crushing the two life into a meat.

The sounds of "砰" and "砰" came one after another.

Among the huge waves, the youth figure swayed, and he made a dozen virtual shadows. If it is hidden, the blue stick shadow will hit the two figures of yellow and green like raindrops.

In an instant, the two people in the Tibetan Xuan did not know how much they had smashed, and the body was directly slammed in the air and could not fall.

After a few breaths, the shadow of the sky suddenly came to light, and once again turned into a blue long stick, flew back to the faceless youth ghost.

"Boom" and "Boom" two!

The almost unintentional Tibetan and Xuanchun youths who were beaten were heavily on the ground.

At this moment, the light curtain of the body of Zang Xuan has disappeared, and the khaki-colored shield that originally protected the body is even more fragmented.

In his recent sticking, although he struggled to protect the vital parts of the whole body, at the moment, the whole body bones have not lost many roots, and it is obvious that a deep depression can be seen everywhere, and the body is completely unable to move. .

The young man on the side is even more uncomfortable. The chest has already been smashed by a big hole. The internal organs and internal organs seem to have been crushed by the cockroaches. The vitality of the scatter is extremely weak.

As the body of the two men fell, two green rays emerged from the arms of the two. When the light flashed, the two bodies disappeared from the hall instantly, leaving a variety of beads in the ground. There are more than three hundred.

The youthful shadow is just a one-handed move, and these beads have become a flash of omnidirectional glare.

......

On the wasteland outside the Bixi Magic Palace, it is still a scene of people and people. The number of people is much higher than when it was opened.

At this time, in the mid-air of an open space outside the palace, two green light groups were lit up. After the light was scattered, two purple and green figures appeared, and they fell straight down.

He is a Tibetan and a young man who has been through hard battles.

At the moment when Zang Xuan was sent out, it seemed to restore a clear color. In the process of falling, he blinked hard, and after opening a mouthful of blood, he found that he had been sent out of the Biyi Mirage. Suddenly, a hint of happiness was revealed, and then the "砰" sound fell on the ground, and the neck fainted and passed.

The short-skinned young man who fell alongside him, at the moment of touching the ground, the only remaining vitality finally floated away, lying in a pool of blood, motionless, and a dead death can no longer die.

"This... this person, isn't that the first person to enter the Bellagio Palace on the first day?"

"The chunky man seems to be an inner disciple of the North Ghosts of the North Liangshan!"

"Oh, it seems that it is really dangerous, and it has been beaten like this. It will be abolished if it is not dead."

Among the people in the crowd, someone immediately recognized Zang Xuan and Chunky Youth, and those who had not been able to pass the colorful ladder before, but still unwilling to leave, began to gloat.

Just when everyone was talking about it, the two men on the arms of Zang Xuan, each lit up a little green light, under the flash, they flew away like a meteor through the sky.

"It’s a paralyzed mirror!"

Some people immediately exclaimed their voices, and they quickly vacated their movements, and they rushed to the past.

The attention of the people also suddenly shifted from the body of the Tibetan and Xuan.

However, at this moment, after a few muffled sounds, the three breathable atmospheres in the sky appeared out of thin air, and then three dawns flashed from the nearby void, one of which was blue and a black gas. After a blur, each of them thundered a piece of tourmaline shards.

The third white light was not slow because of the slower shot.

In the next moment, there was a wave of water ripples in the void. After a period of distorted blurring, the three figures appeared at the same time out of the air, showing a triangular confrontation.

One of them was a blue-faced man with a body like a zombie. His face was stiff and his hair was dry and long on his shoulders.

The other person is a boy who looks like a 12-year-old boy. His lips are red and white, and he is a gray robe. He is the boy of the moon.

Both of them had a faint old lens on their hands, condensing each other and looking at each other.

As for the third person, they turned their backs. It was the former strong man who appeared in the auction conference of Changyangfang City, the white-haired old man of the Qianhui Business League.

Those who wanted to chase after the debris, and seeing such a situation, immediately fell into the original place. .

The people who were nearby were also facing each other.

"I don't think of the Taiyuemen's Yueyue Daoyou, the Daiyuan of the Haoran Academy has come, and Zou is disrespectful." The white-haired old man failed to grab the debris of the tourmaline mirror, but his face did not show much annoyance, obviously I have a good effort to raise my anger, and I said to the two people with a slight smile.

The moon boy and the blue-faced man glanced at each other, and one of them had a hint of jealousy in their eyes, but the white-haired old man who did not want to be rude also returned to each other.

"When the Taoist friends are coming, aren't they also coming for this tourmaline fantasy palace?" said the moon boy.

"Who is here at this time, who is not coming for this tour of the Palace of Magic, is it a special occasion to join in the fun?" The white-haired old man has not yet opened, but the blue-faced man sneered with sneer.

“Dai Daoyou’s words are, but I don’t know who spent eight million Lingshi bought a piece of blackstone in the city of Xuanyuan 20 years ago. I still feel happy for a long time. At that time, this person can’t just be Let's join in the fun." The boy of the month was not angry, but he snorted.

(Day, the fourth is finally settled!) (To be continued.)