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As long as the white energy weakens with destruction, he will always have the moment to restore his ability to move.

After ten more breaths passed, Wang Yao was still in the spiritual violence circle, freely circling.

Gradually, the eight major Yuan powerhouses could no longer hold on.

Yin Jun Song Tianfang shouted coldly, "Wang Yao, don't be arrogant. You really think that you are Xiong Beiming and can fight eight? Previously, I gave the face of the Yuwu Palace. Since you are so arrogant, don't blame Song for being cruel."

Although this is suspected of raising one's face, it is also 80% true.

At least, Song Tianfang and other inner immortals did not do their best in the attack just now.

One is that he is afraid that Wang Yao will die and get into big trouble with all his strength.

The two, eight people attacked together, and Song Tianfang and others thought that they didn't need to use all their strength at all, which would make Wang Yao unlucky.

Now that everyone is watching, Wang Yao is so arrogant. If Song Tianfang and others do not show their true abilities, once the battle today is spread to the world, their face and reputation will be completely trampled into the mud.

"Hedao!"

Song Tianfang shouted violently, and the green air on his face flashed rapidly. Tai Chi patterns painted by water spiritual power were formed behind him, nine in a row.

At the same time, behind Yang Jun He Shuming, a Tai Chi pattern painted by nine fire spirit power was derived.

Eighteen Tai Chi patterns, like lightning, shot towards Wang Yao.

The pattern appears, and all the spiritual attacks are shattered and crushed by the rotating Tai Chi Water and Fire diagram.

A sneer flashed across Wang Yao's eyes, "This is something interesting. Lao Song and Lao He, don't stay."

In an instant, his figure floated like teleportation, east and west, south and north, and eighteen Tai Chi patterns enveloped him from all directions, but could not capture him at all.

Xu Yi's heart was shocked. At this moment, the white energy was weakening in his body, and he had begun to concentrate and pay attention to the situation on the scene.

Wang Yao's jump seemed ordinary, but in fact, there were amazing abilities.

To achieve this, you must be familiar with the rules of spiritual power operation, and accurately grasp its trajectory, so that you can dance on the tip of the knife like this.

Song Tianfang and He Shuming looked at each other and both found a violent shock from each other's eyes.

Then, the two nodded and each spit out a mouthful of effort.

The two of them each evolved into Tai Chi patterns, flying directly to the battlefield. Two blood-colored Tai Chi patterns closed in an instant, and huge light flashed, and eighteen water and fire Tai Chi patterns instantly gathered towards the light.

In just a moment, a vast Tai Chi pattern was derived, and the huge pressure easily swept down the onlookers of the Yangzun who had retreated several miles away.

Wang Yao's jumping figure finally stopped flashing, and his eyes, like a paint, burst out dazzling brilliance, a narrow sword that was foot long and two inches wide, now his palm.

The narrow sword appeared, and dark red rust fell.

Wang Yao's eyes were slightly closed and his face was full of piety. He saw that the Tai Chi pattern had flown more than ten feet above his head. The overwhelming power of the sky made the snow peaks around him tremble. From time to time, the snow peaks collapsed, spreading out the snow waves covering the sky.

"open!"

Wang Yao's tongue burst into thunder, and the embroidered sword stroked, and everyone in the field felt that their hearts were cut open by the embroidered sword.

Xu Yi's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but feel boundless murderous intent. He sighed in his heart that his strong intention of killing actually attracted his mind.

Just as he was shocked, he suddenly realized that the white energy of the ate body had completely dissipated, and he finally mastered the body again.

After rushing, Xu Yi sat up and quickly stuffed several Qingyuan beads into the entrance.

The rolling source power was derived, and the tendons and veins that were almost broken began to continue madly.

Xu Yi took it again, and the elixir of recovery from his injuries was restored, but in an instant, his body returned to normal.

But he always felt that his body had some change, and he looked inward in his body, and he was shocked.

The originally open tendons and meridians appeared, and the silver-bright white lines were spread all over the tendons and meridians, and some tendons and meridians had not extended to, and silver-bright white lines were often revealed.

He silently used the Xuan Ting Body Tempering Art, and the silver bright white line instantly wrapped around the tendons around his body. A white node appeared on the head, dantian, and perineum.

The white Mengmeng node appears, but his mysterious skills are operating without any hindrance.

Xu Yi was extremely puzzled. Why did this kind of change occur? Dongfang Tuo's big shot had already climbed up to his shoulders. Xu Yi was shocked and woke up, "Ah, Brother Dongfang, I'm fine, nothing."

It turned out that when he suddenly sat up, he was startled Dongfang Tuo and Dongfang Tuo called out in surprise. After Xu Yi took the pill, he calmed down and was not until Dongfang Tuo stepped on that Xu Yi woke up.

Dongfang Tuo was overjoyed, "It's good if there's nothing to do, it's good if there's nothing to do. I'll say that Brother Xue is a good person and a heavenly person, so there's no way to get in the way."

As Dongfang Tuo finished speaking, the audience was shocked, and Song Qiuhu and others even thundered and cheered loudly.

Xu Yi and Dongfang Tuo hurriedly watched the scene, and new changes occurred in the situation.

It turned out that Wang Yao broke the Tai Chi formation diagram with a sword, and the fairy in blue rushed into the field, but saw a flash of white light, and a crystal-like jade-colored skull pounced on Wang Yao.

The jade-colored skull's five fingers were like a sharp edge, instantly piercing Wang Yao's chest and abdomen.

Since Wang Yao appeared, he has a halo and a powerful image, which has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The Tai Chi pattern that the two kings of Yin and Yang just now had the power of rolling mountains and rivers, but was still easily cut by Wang Yao's Dust Sword.

Thanks to the fairy in blue who captured the war and used a powerful secret treasure to seriously injure Wang Yao.

Let the extremely suppressed atmosphere between the fields be wiped out.

But Wang Yaozhao said that the cold air flashed on his face, embroidered the sword, and put a sword flower, the sword light flashed, the crystal jade skull, the crystal jade skull wailed, and retreated in an instant.

The fairy in blue suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly put the crystal jade skeleton into the Sumeru Ring.

Such a strange treasure, which she obtained by chance, had recently achieved a small success in the new sacrifice. Today, she tried her best to hurt Wang Yao. She was satisfied with such power. She would never dare to destroy this treasure under Wang Yao's sword.

Wang Yao's eyes flashed with surprise and looked at the fairy in blue and said, "What a crystal jade skeleton. If you can block my sword, it must be an extraordinary thing. Could it be that this crystal jade skeleton is full of bone spirits."

There are resentful souls in this world, and thousands of people slaughter them, and tens of thousands of people slaughter them. It is almost impossible to slaughter creatures and bone accumulation spirits forge tools.

Wang Yao asked, but he couldn't believe it.

Fairy in Qingyi said, "Brother Wang is so powerful, my little sister admires it." But she did not answer Wang Yao's words.
Chapter completed!