Chapter 483: Things that Xiaoyu doesn’t like(1/4)
“Color!”
Xu Xiaoshou saw Zhang Duoyu being so supportive, and the joy in his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.
This girl would never think of it.
The real cause of Zhang Zhongmou’s death was not Xiaoyu’s Tianji Formation or his own famous sword sword energy.
on the contrary.
The existence of the two of them is, at best, just an added fuel to this battle.
There is no deadly white inflammation of the White Skull.
Zhang Chongmou cannot be defeated by life or death.
But Zhang Duoyu doesn’t know!
Under such circumstances, she thought that the white skull had an owner, and she completely lost her vigilance against the big man in front of her.
Her entire mind had long been focused on the unknown enemy that could not be attacked but had moved away without knowing when.
“Hide well, be sure not to be discovered.”
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed Yu Zhiwen's hand and stared intently at Zhang Meifu, who had lost her chance to escape and was about to be engulfed by the white flames.
Yu Zhiwen’s pale and pretty face lowered, and when she saw Xu Xiaoshou’s hand, a slight blush returned to her pretty face.
But she stopped struggling.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape this guy's strange strength.
“No need to hide.”
“The teleportation of ‘Big Moon Lingkong’ is a direct space replacement, and even the sky in the space just now was transferred.”
“The two of them couldn’t discover our existence at that time, and it’s even more impossible for them to discover us now.”
Yu Zhiwen said very confidently.
….
Xu Xiaoshou calmed down slightly and said puzzledly: "Since it is a teleportation, there will be spatial fluctuations. The grandmaster may not be able to sense it, but the throne can definitely determine our position."
Yu Zhiwen smiled and shook his head.
“No, the celestial fluctuations in the replacement process will also be completely eliminated after the ‘Big Moon Volley’ is formed.”
“My transmission is silent.”
Xu Xiaoshou was speechless for a moment.
This Tianji Formation is a bit too strong.
Not only did he directly connect the two of them to the other side of the battle at the critical moment, they completely avoided Zhang Duoyu's attack.
Even the Heaven-Qing Flame Waterfall with its white skulls also failed due to this avoidance, and could only lock onto the beautiful woman.
From the beginning to the present of this battle, Xiaoyu has not used even a single attack move.
But even so, with the help of this "big moon volley", the battle situation was controlled again and again, and it rushed towards the previous goal.
powerful!
The brave men who charge into battle are certainly respectable.
With these means, Xu Xiaoshou can strategize and win decisively thousands of miles away, which also allows Xu Xiaoshou to see another door to the world of battle.
Xiaoyu’s strength is clearly only average.
It can go on for a while.
Even the throne Zhang Duoyu, the white-bone giant who beheaded the throne, or Xu Xiaoshou who was always by his side were all turned into chess pieces.
How to move the chess pieces and how to break the chess path.
All in one thought!
…
“What the hell?”
“Spiritual Shield” can remove fire.
After unloading the fire, Zhang Duoyu was shocked by the absolute high temperature that seemed to set the world on fire.
.
At this moment, the white flames were sputtering, and a mysterious voice sounded from the body's spiritual essence.
Zhang Duoyu’s spiritual thoughts swept away fiercely.
“Lighted up?”
"How can this be?"
She was shocked.
With the protection of the spiritual shield, apart from those mysterious and unpredictable energies, what else in the world can get close to me?
Not to mention that this white flame only comes from the five elements and is the upright and upright power of heaven and earth.
Such an existence is clearly a master of the isolation method of the Spiritual Shield, so how can it be unable to withstand it, causing the fire to break out?
“Damn it!”
Zhang Duoyu immediately increased his spiritual energy output, trying to repel the white flames seeping from within.
But as the spiritual energy he output became more and more powerful, the white flames seemed to be added with oil, and became more vigorous.
“What the hell, is this thing specially used to burn spiritual energy?”
Zhang Duoyu finally realized something and wanted to directly cut off that part of the ignited spiritual energy.
But at that moment, Qi Hai felt a sudden pain.
Inward vision of spiritual thoughts.
I don’t know when, that anxious breath has flowed along the spiritual energy and merged into my own Qi sea!
This time, Zhang Duoyu’s arrogant face finally showed a hint of panic.
This white flame can not only ignite the spiritual essence, but also ignite the sea of qi, which is known as the root of the spiritual essence and the source of cultivation?
“Could it be that...”
“You must have fallen into this trap when seeking old age!”
Think of the previous outcome of seeking old age, and then combine it with your own situation.
It is not difficult to imagine that this speculation may be the correct answer.
At this moment, Zhang Duoyu’s beautiful face turned pale.
The sky-shaking waterfall is so confusing.
Anyone who sees such a large-scale indiscriminate attack will definitely have to stick to one place except to run away.
After all, it is not a single-point attack. As long as the next corner is defended, the opponent's spiritual skills will be useless.
But the magic of Bai Yan lies in this.
What it is really used for attack output is not the spectacular waterfall of fire at all.
But its infinite high temperature.
When the temperature reaches such a high temperature, even if you can isolate the space and the way of heaven, it can still penetrate the space and the way of heaven, and then ignite everything it passes by!
…
Facial twitching begins.
Zhang Duoyu is not Zhang Chongmou, she does not have the "light shadow of the sky".
At this moment, being hit by the white inflammation, the pain all over my body cannot be relieved even a little bit.
The only thing she can do is to use willpower to hold on!
“Fade!”
A shout.
In desperation, she chose to borrow the power of heaven.
But the next second, Zhang Duoyu became desperate.
The power of heaven that had been gathered before it had even taken shape was directly ignited by this terrifying fire and burned to the point of non-existence.
“What kind of will-o’-the-wisp is this!”
Zhang Duoyu was desperate.
The sea of qi began to tear apart, and her body began to melt. She could no longer contain the pain, and the "Spirit Control Shield" in her hand relaxed slightly.
“Boom!”
The sky was flooded with inflammation, and it was poured all over my head.
This time, not only the sea of qi, but also her body was directly ignited by the white flames.
To be continued...