Chapter 2238

"The power of time?"

Seeing the speed of those ink men and flying swords plummet, but the speed of the bear boy is soaring, the scholar in the Confucian shirt suddenly flashed a light of dignified color in his eyes.

The magic pen of dream in his hand is almost invincible. Even if the enemy is more powerful, he is sure to win the battle. But he was deeply afraid of the unpredictable and overwhelming power of time.

Because although under the protection of dreamy magic pen, the influence of time force on him is quite limited, but what he draws with dreamy magic pen cannot escape the influence of time force. Once the guy with the power of time gets close to him, and the things he draws are hard to hurt each other, he is likely to take away his dream magic pen!

Without the magic pen of dream, he would never be able to defeat these unknown but powerful guys.

Because of this, the next moment, the brush in the hands of scholars in the Confucian shirt is also waved again. But this time, instead of drawing a flying sword or an ink man to attack, he drew layers of shields out of the sky to cover and protect him.

Boom boom boom!

And almost at the same time when the scholar drew the layers of shields, the bear child had already killed the scholar in front of him. At the same time, he recalled the Xuanyuan sword again, fought hard, waved dozens of swords in an instant, and bombarded the layers of shields continuously.

In an instant, with the sound of a fierce roar, those shields were also scattered under the fierce attack of the bear children. But the problem is that there are so many shields just drawn by the scholar. Even if the bear child has done his best, he can't break all the shields in a short time!

What's more, at the moment, the scholar in the Confucian shirt is also constantly writing, drawing more shields to protect him!

At the moment, the fog is even less than a kilometer away from them!

"It seems that we can only use the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box!"

He found that he could not break the layers of shields by his own strength, and the bear child's eyes flashed a color of determination. Then he took a deep breath, injected all his strength into the order of time, and shouted loudly: "don't think this tortoise shell can protect you, take my big move - river of time, come out!"

Hum, hum, hum!

With the sound of the bear child's shrill cry, a flash of bright gray light came out of him instantly, and then it was continuously integrated into the order of setting time to make it bright.

Whoa, whoa!

And in the light of the order of coagulation, the strange sound of the river suddenly sounded, and then in the bright gray light, a huge and incomparable river became invisible, and finally gradually materialized, appeared in the eyes of all people!

The river of time, reappear the world!

Boom!

The emergence of the river of time makes people feel that the time between the heaven and the earth seems to have stagnated. At the same time, bursts of fierce and extreme roar also begin to ring constantly, as if there is a strong existence invisible to the naked eye that is constantly fighting and colliding.

At the same time, under the influence of the river of time, the cohesion speed of the ink shield that originally appeared with the continuous painting by the scholars of Confucianism is becoming slower and slower. Finally, no matter how the scholars of Confucianism paint, the shield will not appear.

Obviously, although the dream magic pen can protect the scholar from the influence of time, the shield he drew was frozen in the moment before it appeared, so no matter how he drew it, the shield will not appear again before the time returns to circulation!

However, this is just the beginning!

"The river of time, reverse!"

At the next moment, he saw that the bear child suddenly drank loudly again, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The blood spewed out by the bear children fell into the river of time one after another, and with the blood, the original bright stars, like the river of time, turned to the color of blood red gradually, and began to reverse!

Buzz!

The counter current of the long river of time represents the counter current of time, so at the moment, with the counter current of the bloody River, the ink shield that originally gathered around the scholar in the Confucian shirt seems to have been pressed the rewind key, and began to disappear layer by layer, as if it had not been drawn by the scholar in the Confucian shirt at all!

However, time reversal is the forbidden art in the forbidden art. Even though the cultivation of bear children has been greatly improved, and they have been given a lot of time by the heaven to be treasured. But now in the reverse current of the river of time, bear children grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon become an old man from a green youth The feeling, the whole body breath is also weak to the extreme, even the hair has become a white, looks extremely strange!

"Hurry up, I can't last long!"

Finally, when the last layer of shield on the scholar's body disappeared, the bear child was too weak to stand up. But even so, the bear child still didn't give up, but shouted at the top of his voice: "hurry up and take his pen!"

"World?!"

"Kill!"

Seeing that the bear child has become this image in order to break the cover of the scholar in the Confucian shirt, Chu Xun and others are also shocked and angry. Then they roar loudly, rush to the scholar in the Confucian shirt at the fastest speed, and attack with all their strength.

Boom boom boom!

Although the scholar's accomplishments are not vulgar, how can he resist the joint attack of Chu ten and others under the condition that the power of the dream magic pen is limited by the time power of the bear child.

In an instant, it was accompanied by a series of violent and extreme roars. The scholar in the Confucian shirt was also directly blasted out by the joint attack of Chu ten and others, and suddenly spewed out a stream of blood. Even if it's not that the magic pen of the dream has the ability to protect the Lord, which has greatly weakened the damage he suffered, he's afraid that now it's not a serious wound, but a direct fall.

Poof!

At the moment when the scholar in the Confucian shirt was hurt and vomited blood by Chu ten and other scholars, the bear boy finally couldn't support him. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell into the river of time. At the same time, the river of time began to change from real to virtual, and finally disappeared from the sky.

"Great!"

Seeing that the bear child can't support at the critical moment, and the river of time disappears instantly, the power of the dream magic pen is no longer suppressed, and the scholar in the Confucian shirt also appears a little happy on his face, then he holds the dream magic pen tightly, ready to fight back with all his strength to urge the magic pen.

Hum!

But at this time, a blood light broke through the void and fell into the brain of the scholar. It made the scholar feel like his brain was hit by a hammer and a needle. Suddenly, his consciousness was confused and dizzy for a moment.

And it is precisely because of the spiritual impact of jealousy released by the yin-yang life and death mirror that the scholar in the Confucian shirt also completely lost the last chance to fight back!

"Kill!"

The next moment, I saw that with a burst of fierce drinking, Chu Xun and the angry figure also appeared in front of and behind the scholar in the Confucian shirt, and waved the tiger soul sword and manjusha Hua sword in his hand, with the strongest strength and the fastest speed, he cut heavily on the right arm of the man in the Confucian shirt holding the magic pen of dream.

Poop!

Chu Xun's and angry attacks were so sharp that even the strong ones in the state of three corpses can't be underestimated under the full attack. At the moment, under the joint attack of the two of them, the protective light originally enveloped the scholar in the Confucian shirt, which was gathered by the magic pen of dream, was finally unable to support and completely destroyed, and the right hand of the scholar in the Confucian shirt was cut off and flew In the middle of the sky!

Hum!

However, the dream magic pen is indeed a treasure. Even if the right arm of the scholar holding the pen is cut off, the dream magic pen still hasn't given up protecting its owner. The next moment, I saw a flash of ink. The dreamy pen with the broken arm of the scholar in the Confucian shirt cut through the void, appeared directly in front of the scholar in the Confucian shirt, and drew close to him.

"No way!"

But at this time, a hand stretched out at a faster speed, and then directly grasped the broken arm of the Confucian scholar and the dream magic pen in the broken arm hand.

At the next moment, with a flash of five color streamer, the broken arm of the scholar in the Confucian shirt and the magic pen of dream disappeared in the five color streamer, and there was no trace.