Chapter 583

Name:Demon's Diary Author:Wang Yu 忘语
At the same time, another fierce battle is in full swing in the hall of the magic palace.

At a glance, the whole hall is full of blue stick figures, which are like a sea of mountains and mountains. They overlap and overlap like an endless ocean.

And the source of all this is from a man's virtual shadow wrapped in blue light hanging in the air above the hall.

The 30-year-old man looks like he is holding a blue spirit stick in his hands, and seems to dance casually. However, the shadow of the towering stick below seems to change rhythmically with his dancing.

At the same time, the two figures are in the lower part of the surging stick shadow, flickering around, desperately urging the spirit tools in their hands, trying to resist the waves.

One of them is a tall young man with purple eyes. If Liu Ming is here, he can be recognized as Zang Xuan, a young man of a different race.

He was surrounded by a layer of earthy yellow light curtain, but it seemed that the light curtain had been hit by many sticks, and there was a faint sign of instability. On the other hand, he held a yellowish brown shield more than one person high, which was crisscrossed with several deep stick marks, and there were several dense cracks around it, but fortunately it didn't break immediately.

But when he saw the place where cangxuan's purple eyes had swept, the shadow of the stick whistling to the front suddenly slowed down slightly, and his body was short again, so he could avoid it.

But at the next moment, the shadow of the stick on the other side had already arrived, and Zang Xuan couldn't avoid it, so he had to use his shield to block it.

A series of "bang" and "bang" sounds came.

Three deep stick marks suddenly appeared on the Yellow shield, and several cracks extended to both ends.

Seeing this, Zang Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In front of me, although the humanoid phantom was only a medium-term cultivation of condensate, its strength was obviously far less than that of the initial stage of the general crystal, and the round shield spirit weapon in his hand was obviously unable to receive these attacks for several times.

And once he lost his shield, the consequences would be even more unimaginable, but now there seems to be no other way.

Under the shadow of the stick, he only has some strength to fight back, but he can't even think about fighting back, and it's impossible to get out of trouble.

On the other side, he was a short, fat young man with green eyes and a green robe. But at the moment, his situation was even worse than that of Zang Xuan.

But see its body has been scarred, a left arm is more powerless hanging to one side, unable to move a minute appearance.

There was already a trace of despair in this man's eyes. If it wasn't for the support of a dark ghost knife with high quality in his right hand and a top-grade soft armor in his body, he would have died on the spot in the shadow of the stick.

Suddenly, as soon as he lifted the lacquer Black Ghost knife in his hand, several pieces of lacquer black knives with a length of about ten feet flew out of the air in the sound of "hissing" and cut off most of the blue stick shadow coming towards him. However, a small amount of stick shadow still poured in from the gap between the knife awns.

The stout young man gave a loud drink. His eyes flashed blue and his body turned like a Buddha. He obviously wanted to use his body in soft armor to connect the shadow of the stick in front of him.

Bang!

As soon as he touched the shadow of the stick, the short and fat young man suddenly submerged the blue shadow of the stick with a flash of green light. After the green light converged again, the blue shadow of the stick disappeared.

The short and fat young man's face suddenly turned pale again. Obviously, even with the protection of soft armor, the stick shadow will still have a great impact on him.

In this way, after half a cup of tea, the yellowish light curtain that enveloped the hidden mystery faded a little, showing a sense of precariousness, and the shield in hand was on the verge of breaking.

However, the short and fat youth was pale as paper, and there was a little blood in the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured. The despair in his eyes was replaced by a kind of Madness at the moment. In his hand, he painted the nigger knife aimlessly and slashed wildly, which made him look more unbearable.

At this moment, the young man over the hall seems to have lost his patience. His eyes are blue and his figure disappears in the original place.

Then, however, the huge wave like shadow below suddenly changed its momentum, and suddenly rolled towards the middle with a roaring sound at a density several times higher than before.

Before the shadow of the stick hit, an invisible force appeared in the void around, which made them feel like they were crushed into flesh.

"Bang" and "bang" came one after another.

In the huge waves, the young man's figure suddenly turned into more than a dozen virtual shadows. The shadow of the blue stick hit the two figures like raindrops.

In an instant, Zang Xuan's body didn't know how many times he had been beaten, and his body was directly whipped and suspended in the air.

After a few breaths, the shadow of all over the sky suddenly turned into a long blue stick and flew back to the hands of the expressionless youth Xuying.

Boom! Boom!

The two young men, Zang Xuan and chubby, who were hardly in the shape of human beings, fell on the ground again.

At this moment, the light curtain on Zang Xuan's body had already disappeared, and the Yellow shield that had protected his body was broken and disappeared.

Although he tried his best to protect the vital parts of his whole body during the stroke, at the moment, he had lost many bones in his whole body. It was obvious that there were deep depressions everywhere, and his body was completely unable to move.

On one side of the short and fat youth, the situation is more unbearable, the chest has been pierced a big hole, the internal organs seem to have been smashed, the vitality is very weak.

As soon as their bodies fell to the ground, two green lights emerged from their arms. As soon as the light flashed, their bodies disappeared from the hall, leaving more than 300 beads of various colors.

Youth virtual shadow is only a single hand move, these beads become a flash of all to its shot away.

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On the wasteland outside the blue dome magic palace, there is still a sea of people. The number of people is much more than when it was opened.

At this time, two green light groups suddenly appeared in the air of an open space outside the palace. As soon as the light dispersed, two figures appeared, one purple and one green, and they fell down.

It was Zang Xuan and chubby young people who had just gone through a hard struggle.

Zang Xuan seems to have recovered his pure and bright color at the moment when he was heard. In the process of falling, he opened his eyes difficultly, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. When he found that he had been sent out of the blue dome magic palace, his face suddenly showed a ray of happiness. Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and his neck was crooked and fainted.

The plump young man who fell beside him, at the moment of touching the ground, only a wisp of life finally drifted away, lying motionless in the pool of blood, like a dead man who can't die any more.

"This... This person, is not the one who first entered the blue dome magic Palace on the first day?"

"That chubby man seems to be the inner disciple of beiliangshan Five ghosts sect!"

"Tut Tut, it's really dangerous inside. I'm beaten like this. It's useless even if I don't die."

Among the onlookers, some immediately recognized Zang Xuan and the stout youth, and those who could not pass the colorful steps before but were still unwilling to leave began to gloat.

Just as everyone was talking about it, Zang Xuan and his wife lit up a little green light on their arms. In a flash, they flew away like meteors through the sky.

"It's a fragment of the blue sky mirror!"

Someone immediately exclaimed, and the fast ones were already in the air, and they started and ran straight after them.

All the people's attention also immediately shifted from Zang Xuan's body.

However, just at this moment, after the "bang" sound, there are three breaths in the sky, and then three light flashes from the nearby void. One of the green rainbow and one of the black air is blurry, and they roll up a piece of blue sky mirror.

And the third white light, because it was a little slow, was nothing.

The next moment, a wave of water surface appeared in the void. After a twist and blur, three figures emerged out of thin air at the same time, showing a triangular confrontation.

One of them is a blue faced man who looks like a zombie. His face is stiff and his long dry hair is scattered on his shoulders.

The other is a boy who looks like he is only 12 or 13 years old. He is red lipped, white toothed and dressed in a grey robe. He is the bright moon Boy of cuiyunfeng in Taiqing.

They both held a dull old lens in their hands and looked at each other coldly.

As for the third person, he turned his back on his hands. It was the old man with white hair who had appeared at the auction of changyangfang city before.

Originally wanted to go after the fragments of the people, see such a situation, immediately one after another bitterly fell back to the original place..

And the noisy crowd nearby also looked at each other.

"I didn't expect that the Haoyue Taoist friends of Taiqing gate and the Dai headmaster of Haoran academy all came. Ruan was disrespectful." The old man with white hair didn't get the fragments of the blue sky mirror, but his face didn't show much chagrin. Obviously, he was good at nourishing qi. He said to them with a smile.

Haoyue boy and Qingmian man looked at each other, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, but they didn't want to be impolite. They also saluted each other to the old man with white hair.

"Ruan Daoyou is here, too. Isn't he also here for the Bi dome magic palace?" Haoyue said so.

"Which of the people who came here at this time didn't come for the sake of the blue dome magic palace, or did they come all the way here to join in the fun?" The old man with white hair didn't speak yet, but the man with blue face sneered.

"That's what Dai Daoyou said, but I don't know who spent eight million spirit stones to buy a piece of Xuanqing stone in Xuanyuan city 20 years ago, and he was still happy for a long time. At that time, this man could not be regarded as just joining in the fun." Haoyue boy is not angry when he hears the words. Instead, he says.

(gosh, the fourth shift is finally done!)