Xie Wuji had just started to fight. Unconsciously, he went all out to penetrate the battle spirit into Ling Chuxi's Qi sea. When he was about to recover, he felt a strange breath, which had a wonderful effect of mutual restraint with his own fire and fighting Qi. When he was a little slow down in curiosity, he was drawn into an infinite vortex. The fire and fighting Qi in his body were attracted out of control in an instant It consumes one-third of internal combat Qi.
It was the first time in Xie Wuji's life that he encountered such a strange thing. He was surprised and tried again. In a flash, he consumed another third of his fighting spirit.
Under the great fright, he didn't care about the identity of the guardian. He could only be called the guardian if he was alive. What would he call a dead guardian if he died!
Xie Wuji relieved the repression and restored the strength of Zhenyuan realm. However, what he had never thought of was that even his spirit of Zhenyuan was rapidly melted into the vortex and could hardly resist it.
"Brother Xie, what's going on here? How can we lift the repression?" Mr. Cao was surprised and looked at Ling Chuxi anxiously.
Although he has seen several unique skills of Ling Chuxi as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, his strength is only the peak of the great circle after all. How can he confront Zhenyuan realm.
But soon, Mr. Cao's eyes changed. He was still worried, but he was no longer worried about Ling Chuxi. He was worried about Xie Wuji.
Although Ling Chuxi's face was not good, it was nothing serious. Instead, Xie Wuji, who returned to the realm of Zhenyuan, was sweating and looked as dangerous as ever.
"I guess I'm tired of fighting. I'm old enough to refuse to accept old age." Mo Kongyuan more or less guessed the mystery, touching his beard said.
He had suffered the loss of nine Yin Jue pulse, and he knew how powerful it was. Didn't Xie Wuji despise Ling Chuxi's strength and talent, or let him suffer.
Mo Kongyuan's sly smile.
Lin Cangbai glared at Mo Kongyuan, who didn't know that his strength reached their level. The older he was, the stronger his foundation was. He could not refuse to accept his old age. He could say this.
"No, it's not right. There's something wrong with it. I'll go and have a look." Mr. Cao is a sincere man. The more he looks at it, the more he feels bad. He goes up to him and puts his palm on it. He puts in a kind of fighting spirit.
As soon as he touched, Mr. Cao's body was shaken, and his fighting spirit was also involved in the whirlpool of seeking the way, which consumed half of it in an instant. In great surprise, Cao Xianhe also quickly used the strength of the real far realm.
Ling Chuxi felt a sharp increase in pressure, but the extremely Yin cold air in the sea of Qi also became more turbulent.
Mr. Cao's body was light, and Zhenyuan's Qi was once again involved into the whirlpool. He was shocked and frightened, and a cold sweat came out.
"Brother Cao, what's the matter with you?" Lin Cangbai and Mr. Wu were surprised.
Mr. Cao is still in such a mess. How can I thank you so much?
They looked at each other and went forward at the same time.
Soon, their faces also showed a look of astonishment and inexplicable, and their faces were dripping with sweat.
At this time, great changes are taking place in lingchuxi's meridians and Qihai. In the seal gap, the extremely Yin cold air is full of destructive breath. One part is dissolved by the power of the four guardians, and the other part is fused by Lei Xiao's fighting Qi. The battle spirit is constantly accumulated and concentrated in the whole meridians and Qihai, and it will reach the extreme.
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