Heavenly God Mnemonic

Feng Hui was anxious and angry, and locked his sand snake body, which contained a lot of true energy. Although it would not corrode his flesh, it was still tight and difficult to move.

"Boom!"

Feng Hui raised his hand difficultly and punched a hole in the python's body, then the Zhantian Halberd emerged and slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The force of the slash cut off the python body and hit the two sword auras, the halberd shone brightly, and Feng Hui was shocked to fly out.

Yang Qingxuan was not much better, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and flew out. Turning into the guardian of the sand has already consumed him a lot, not to mention that Feng Hui's power is directly three levels higher than him, and every move is grit his teeth.

"puff!"

The two of them squirted blood again and landed on the yellow sand, their complexions equally pale.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Feng Hui stood up, propped his war halberd on the ground, looking at the pitted skin on his body, his face was full of anger and unwillingness.

Originally thought that Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan could easily be crushed by the hand, so they used the Void Sky Art prematurely to make their own body suffer backlash. Who knows that they can't fight hard, and now the body has already experienced extreme adverse reactions.

"Oh, I was actually backlashed."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up and he saw Feng Hui's state in his eyes. Naturally, he would not let go of this opportunity. He held his five fingers into the void, grabbed Baigui Yexing and rushed up. After a few steps, he dodged in front of Feng Hui and slashed with a sword.

"boom!"

Feng Hui raised the halberd and carried it, both of them shook apart.

Although Feng Hui was swallowed by the wild energy, Yang Qingxuan was not much better, staggering back a few steps, but immediately after stepping on it, he turned into a giant sand python and chased him.

Feng Hui's face was as pale as paper. In fact, his power at the moment was still above Yang Qingxuan, but his physical strength, toughness, martial arts, and supernatural powers were far inferior to his opponent. If he was forced to consume it like this, he would suffer both losses.

In a hurry, he glanced into the distance, and his subordinates were inextricably beaten with the people in the Zuixiao Tower, and they couldn't draw a hand to help.

A feeling of shame and anger is generated inside, but compared to life, the latter is obviously more important.

After Feng Hui settled down, he took out two talisman and pasted it on his calf, and immediately stepped on the golden light with his legs, and walked away.

With one step, he shrank his ground to an inch, and he actually distanced himself from Yang Qingxuan.

"What? Want to go!"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and so much energy was spent, because of the essence and blood, naturally he was not willing to fall short of his work and chased after him madly.

The two of you chased me in the air, farther and farther away from Zuixiaolou and the others. Uncle Qin and the others also found out, but Fenghui was not their purpose, so he didn't bother to care about it. He wanted to fight with those warriors and wanted to rescue him. Or kill Tang Xi.

After Yang Qingxuan chased for a while, he found that Feng Hui's figure was shrinking continuously, proving that the distance was getting bigger and bigger, and his face suddenly became difficult to look.

"I really don't understand. Just let me take the shot. One blow can kill this person. Why do you work so hard?" The voice of the ancient scorpion came from within the star ring, and it chewed on the profound wood thorns. , Said indifferently.

"If you understand, then you are not the stars, but you have come to be the Holy Lord."

Yang Qingxuan snorted, and the body of Sand continued to disintegrate in the air, slowly growing cyan feathers, and in the blink of an eye, it was transformed into a sacred bird of Qingluan, and its wings "fluttered" once, and there was flames thousands of feet away.

Although Qingluan is not a celestial bird known for its speed, after all, it is one of the five phoenixes. When it spreads its wings, it more than doubles its speed, and it leaves a long track of fire wherever it flies, which is very conspicuous. Glaring.

"what?!"

After a while, the gap between the two began to narrow. Feng Hui turned around and looked at the heroic Qing Luan, stunned, "What kind of spirit does he...have?!"

When I think of my martial soul, my heart bleeds even more. If it weren't for martial arts trash, my achievements would not be so low.

"call!"

Qing Luan seemed to have exhausted all his energy, passing over Feng Hui, and then turned around quickly, hovering on it, his whole body was burning.

Half of the sky was full of cyan flames, continuously compressed in the middle, and finally condensed into the size of a person, slowly revealing Yang Qingxuan's figure.

The embarrassment and wounds all over his body were completely gone, and a brand-new aura broke out from Yang Qingxuan's body, locking Feng Hui extremely fiercely.

A pair of eyes, like stars, contrasted sharply with Feng Hui's shocked, dull and even desperate eyes.

"The round sea...in the middle..."

Feng Hui said in a daze, his heart fell to the bottom, completely giving up resisting and running away, standing there blankly.

Yang Qingxuan condensed the breath of his whole body, and slowly flew down from the air, with a smile on his mouth.

The crimson ancient scorpion also stopped gnawing on the profound wood thorns, and said dullly: "You...you are using his power to suppress... to hit the middle of the round sea..."

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "Yes, only the pressure of life and death can stimulate the potential of the body and achieve an effect that is difficult to achieve in ordinary cultivation. With you, a master of Broken Nirvana, I have no fear in this battle. The only worry is his father. Feng Yangqiu. When the local palace was destroyed and appeared hundreds of miles away from Xutian City, I knew that I was bound to win, so I decided to train with him to help me break through to the middle of the round. It really didn't take my pains. "

Hua Jieyu is full of praise and appreciation.

The crimson ancient scorpion was lying there, with green lights flashing in his eyes, and he said nothing, and continued to eat slowly.

"You win, kill me."

Feng Hui threw the halberd aside, closed his eyes, waiting for death.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "It's a bit of a spirit not to be afraid of death. Don't tell me if you can't kill you, first hand over that drop of wild clan blood, maybe I can let you go."

Feng Hui slowly opened his eyes, revealing an unbelievable look, and said, "Will you let me go?" Then he frowned again, and said suspiciously, "The essence of the desert clan...what?"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically. Seeing that he didn't lie, he was furious and said: "In order for you to practice the barren clan exercises, didn't Feng Yangqiu give you a drop of the barren clan's essence and blood to restrain the backlash? "

Feng Hui was stunned, frowned, and was silent for a while before he said: "I don't know where you heard the news, but I really don't have the blood of the wild clan. If you can control the backlash of wild qi, you will be in this battle. Can you beat me?"

Yang Qingxuan immediately realized that there was a problem. Could it be that he was tricked by Zuixiao Tower?

But it's not like it. Zuixiao Tower took out a substitute and an ancient treasure as collateral. The handwriting is not big, and the appearance of Uncle Qin and Xiao Da at that time was indeed not a lie. What happened?

Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment.