Shen Jianxin made a quick decision, instantly started the stealth magic power, and entered the stealth state.
He holds the shadow sword, holding his breath, quietly trying to get close to Zhong Wuyue.
"Is that your magic power? It's an interesting technique, but it's useless to me! " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.
A touch of cold light burst up and chopped at Zhong Wuyue's left neck.
The sword broke out at a very close distance, which should be avoided.
However, Zhong Wuyue did not dodge, but got a sword.
The sharp Chengying sword skips her neck, cuts off from the left side, and goes out from the right side. It is like a cook dissolving an ox, and it is like a knife cutting off water.
However, when the sword was cut out, Shen Jianxin felt that it was not good, because it was too easy. It was not like cutting the opponent, but like cutting the air.
However, this sword fell, but exposed his position!
Said late, then fast, clock no moon gently flick sleeve, gas force such as thunder, like the roaring down.
Shen Jianxin was hit and flew out on the spot. He was injured in many places and could no longer remain invisible.
The ground was blasted out of deep pits by Zhong Wuyue's strength, and Shen Jianxin was lying in the deepest pit.
He knew that he had lost the upper hand and had to pull back the situation immediately, otherwise he would be completely passive.
Shen Jianxin uses his magic power to transform himself into a mist of blood, and then moves to ten feet away. This is the only way to rally his body again.
In the process of restructuring the body, the injury that had been blasted by Qi force recovered as before, and the only loss was the vitality in the body.
However, after this competition, Shen Jianxin already knew that Zhong Wuyue's strength was strong, and he couldn't resist it just by "Wu Lou's real body".
"It's another magic power. If you have any other skills, let's use them together! When you are at your wits' end, it's time to kill you. " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.
Sword Qi, spirit power and magic power all have no effect on Zhong Wuyue. If this person is not in front of her, and she has hurt herself, Shen Jianxin really doubts whether this is a nightmare.
How does Zhong Wuyue practice? Sixty years, is there such a big gap?
Shen Jianxin tried to calm down first, and tried to analyze Zhong Wuyue's martial arts and weaknesses in his mind.
Before that, she practiced lotus zhaoshijing, which was originally a branch of wuliuzhenjing. Later, she got the complete version of wuliuzhenjing from Wei Zhongxian. What she practiced should also be wuliuzhenshen. After she went to the world of the black horn people, she might have a chance encounter, and then she could practice today's wuliuzhenjing without fear of any attack.
No, there is no weak martial arts in the world. She must have weak points, but I can't find them.
Shen Jianxin uses fire eye to stare at Zhong Wuyue, trying to find out her weakness.
Under the gaze of fire eye, Shen Jianxin could only see the chaos in Zhong Wuyue's body. He couldn't see the direction of Qi, let alone find the weakness.
"Are you looking for my weakness? Do you need me to give you a hint? After I arrived in the world of the black horn, I combined with their racial characteristics and evolved into a phagocytic body. Any attack is invalid to me, because all the energy structures will be digested by me. Do you understand? " Zhong Wuyue even explained to Shen Jianxin very carefully.
Her statement is obviously pretending to be generous and weakening Shen Jianxin's self-confidence.
Is it helpless to face an opponent who can't disappear in any case?
"If you don't do it, I'll attack first." Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.
Having said that, Zhong Wuyue pointed out from afar, and his strength broke through the air. In front of Shen Jianxin, he suddenly divided into three parts and changed into three half moon shaped swords.
Half moon sword light whirled down, Shen Jianxin was attacked on three sides, and could only retreat a few strides.
However, he soon realized that he could not retreat because Xin'er was behind him.
If he retreats again, where can Xin'er resist the strange attack of moon blade.
Therefore, Shen Jianxin clenched his teeth, and his fists went out together to the moon blade.
As soon as it touched Shen Jianxin's fist, it immediately cut him to pieces. It was so terrible.
Feng Xin'er in the rear screamed, tears streaming down.
Shen Jianxin's arms were against the two moon blades, and he could only use his chest against the moon blade in the middle. His chest was twisted in a mess and almost cut open.
The blood energy in his body surged wildly, and Shen Jianxin struggled to support it until the moon blade stopped rotating and disappeared into the invisible.
For Zhong Wuyue, it's just the power of a finger at any time.
Between the two, Zhong Wuyue is too powerful.
Shen Jianxin's eyebrows were cold, and his divine sense was awe inspiring. The huge statue of the leader of the evil God appeared in front of him.
Shen Jianxin didn't expect it to defeat Zhong Wuyue. He just wanted this big man to block him and let him send Xin'er away first.
Unfortunately, it didn't work out as expected. As soon as the leader of the evil god just landed, Zhong Wuyue frowned, and a wave of extremely powerful spiritual power rolled into the leader's head.
His eyes suddenly turned from red to black, and his body turned into a stone statue.
Shen Jianxin knew that Zhong Wuyue had directly seized the control of the cult leader by using his more powerful spiritual power, and this spiritual attack could not be stopped.
If it wasn't for his profound spiritual cultivation, he would be directly controlled by Zhong Wuyue.
With Shen Jianxin's spiritual cultivation at this time, he was able to protect himself and fight against the other side, but it was more dangerous than good.
"No! I'm not her match! Today's plan is to open the shackles of life and seek new strength. " Shen Jianxin came to the conclusion rationally and was ready to carry it out.
Zhong Wuyue seemed to see through Shen Jianxin's careful thinking and said with a smile, "do you want to break through? Welcome! Do you need me to give you more pressure? "
"Well! I'll give you ten breath time. If you can't break through, I'll kill your good friend. If you can't break through within 20 breath, I'll have to kill the flowers and let Miss Xin'er return to Jiuquan! " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.
Not far away, the battle between Xiong Jingbian and Taiji is also extremely hard. Xiong Jingbian's blood prince can't get any advantage. Instead, he is beaten back by Taiji's powerful stick.
"Xiong Jingbian! What about your skills? Is that all you have? You let me down Taiji yelled wildly as he fought hard.
The sword in Xiong Jingbian's hand has been broken. He tries his best to resist the attack of Taiji's crazy stick. It seems that the situation is not good.
"Ha ha! Aren't you a general? Why is martial arts so rubbish? Do you know how much I've suffered in exchange for today's strength? If I had not been rejected by you at the beginning, how could I have the power of today! " Tiger roared grimly.
"I've never hated you, tiger!" Xiong Jing tried to block the next stick and yelled.
"What? Are you telling a joke? Did you forget? I'm a freak! ha-ha! I'm not supposed to think about you. Hahaha Tiger roared and danced his stick fast.
"You are wrong! You are my brother, I always think you are a good brother! Although I can't accept you, I never blame you. Come back! Tiger, we're brothers Xiong Jingbian lowered his voice and roared.
The stick in tiger's hand slowed down for a while, and his eyes showed a touch of Yin Li. He said angrily, "brother? Where were you when I was suffering? Where are you when I'm made a fool of by her? Now that you are almost finished, you come to be brothers with me. I Pooh
Taiji's backhand is another blow.
Xiong Jingbian could have dodged, but he suddenly stood still, looked up at Taiji's red eyes, and said with a bitter smile, "brother, I'm sorry for you! I recognize it
Between lightning and flint, Taiji clenched his teeth, abruptly withdrew half of his strength, turned the head of the stick a little higher, and hit Xiong Jingbian on the shoulder.
Chucking! Xiong Jingbian's left shoulder broke in response to the sound, and the severe pain spread all over his body. He could not help shaking, but his face was filled with relief.