"Think of a solution quickly!"
The giant palm in the sky was getting closer and closer, from what seemed to be tens of meters at first, to hundreds of meters, then to thousands of meters, and finally maybe tens of thousands of meters.
It was dark, covered by palms, and Beicheng Wen's huge face could no longer be seen. Looking up, all they could see were palms. They could even see the lines on the palms, like peaks, ravines and deserts.
"Oh my god, is this what one person is capable of?"
Only then did Zhang Wenyuan realize that he had underestimated Beicheng Wen. The pressure of this illusion far exceeded that of many Taoist realms. This person was his strongest enemy since he came out of the world.
The sword is nearly three meters long, with an upward curved blade, an extremely wide back, and three layers of grids that fit into the hand. It is the Yutian Palace of Zhang Wenyuan's Crazy Knife Book.
The sword is two meters long, with an extremely thick blade and a towering spine. Viewed from the side, it looks more like a chisel. It is the Emperor of Heavenly Palace of Zhang Wenyuanjun's sword manual.
This sword is Zhang Wenyuan's strongest illusory weapon.
"ah!!"
The huge palm was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Wenyuan desperately raised his hands, and used his strongest move, Sword Unity: Nirvana.
The knife energy and sword energy rushed toward the palm in a cross shape, but the palm was too big, and it could only attack one place, the top of Zhang Wenyuan's head.
Zhang Yao tried his best to activate his energy and blood, trying to hold up the spirit body, but the huge pressure shattered it infinitely, and it couldn't even take shape, let alone stand in front of the two of them.
"Can't your ability start to work?"
Zhang Yao said to Xiao Yilang who was hiding behind him.
Xiao Yilang said awkwardly: "What's the purpose? To poison this palm?"
Zhang Yao: "It's over, it's completely over now!"
Although Zhang Yao's ability is good, in the face of such a powerful force, no matter how clever the moves are, it will be useless. To break the force, it requires the same level of strength. This palm is like heaven and earth. How to break it?
The man in the robe sat still, not looking at the giant palm in the sky.
The tattooed man hid under the membrane-sucking beast, his illusory body completely covering him, withstanding the pressure of the giant palm.
Zhang Yao said unwillingly: "What a pity. If my energy and blood were ten times stronger, I would definitely be able to defeat this palm!"
Xiao Yilang: "It's too late for you to learn now!"
"do not move!"
Suddenly, a very subtle voice came into the ears of Zhang Yao and Xiao Yilang.
The sound was very strange. It didn't sound like it was coming from far away. It was like it was said in the ear, very close, very close.
Xiao Yilang heard that it was the sound of the robe, and he couldn't control it at the critical moment, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yao and said: "Don't move, listen to him!"
Zhang Yao said helplessly: "This is the only way!"
"boom!"
The giant palm pressed to the ground.
There was a loud noise, and the grass was completely flattened. There was no one left standing. It was like pure green, a single plane, nothing but green.
Xiao Yilang and Zhang Yao huddled up holding their heads. None of them were injured. Except for the strong wind, they didn't feel any pressure. How could such a powerful palm make the thunder loud and the raindrops small?
The robe, which was slightly away, was still sitting on the stool, as if it had never moved.
The membrane-sucking beast was still there, but the tattooed man had fallen to the ground, looking like he had passed out and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Zhang Wenyuan swallowed back the blood fiercely. This force was too powerful. Although Nirvana pierced the palm of his hand, the huge impact still caused damage to his body, and a lot of bones and muscles were damaged.
When he looked up, Beicheng Wen's huge face was still in the sky. What was even more surprising was that the other people seemed to be fine. How could they do that?
The men in robes, Zhang Yao and Xiao Yilang.
These three people were unscathed, which not only surprised Zhang Wenyuan, but also surprised Beicheng Wen. Zhang Wenyuan was injured under his palm. He expected that Zhang Wenyuan was not killed. It was inevitable, otherwise the leader of the faction would be too incompetent. But the other three didn't do anything, how could they block this palm?
Discovered your secret?
Impossible!
Until now, it is impossible for these people to cooperate anymore. Ever since Beicheng Wen pulled them into the illusion, the situation has turned into a life and death struggle. After leaving this illusion, they will definitely kill Beicheng Wen. This is in Beicheng Wen's heart. Very clear.
So he had to kill them all in the illusion, seize the golden and jade fan, and get rid of the insider.
Therefore, Xiao Yilang and Zhang Yao cannot let go.
This most mysterious and strange robe cannot be let go.
He is the most dangerous!
A tornado breaks out.
Beicheng heard the big mouth blow, and a tornado connected from the sky to the ground. The medium-sized area just illuminated the person wearing the robe in the center.
"Don't run? You'll know how powerful it is if you stay a while!"
Beicheng Wen kept inhaling and exhaling. The tornado was blowing harder and faster, and the wind was cutting like a knife, forcing everyone around him to retreat several meters.
The wind pulled back and forth, gradually forming a force like twisting a rope, and the person in the robe was the rope.
From the sky to the earth for countless thousands of miles, the power has been increasing, enough to open up mountains and open up new lands, but the man in the robe sat on the stool, motionless, as if this power could not hurt him at all.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
As Beicheng Wen speeded up, a new shape appeared next to his giant face, and his face seemed smaller and could not completely cover the sky, as if he had retreated.
At the same time as the left one appeared, a new shape also appeared on the right side.
A knife, very long, from one end of the sky to the other, the blade is curved at the edge of the sky, it is too big like a sickle, the knife is on the other side, and the handle is covered with layers.
A sword, not as long as the blade, cannot reach the two ends of the sky. The blade is thick and the spine is high, like a raised mountain peak. m.
"This, this, you, you!"
Zhang Wenyuan was so frightened that this was clearly his Emperor Tiangong and Yutian Palace.
"No way!"
Zhang Wenyuan prayed crazily in his heart that the enemy only knew his weapons but not his moves.
But alas, the swords became one in heaven.
Annihilation!
The wind stops!
This move is not like Beicheng Wen attacking Zhang Wenyuan and others, but the sky attacking the earth.
When the cross mark was far in the sky, the feeling of fragmentation spread to several people. It was not the feeling of a certain part of the body being divided, but the feeling of the whole body being separated. Every piece of flesh and every bone was struggling to escape from the body, even the consciousness They all began to become distracted, in a trance, unable to see the world clearly.
Bah!
Bah!
The first time he fell, the skin of Zhang Wenyuan's body burst open and rolled up. The blood vessels on the surface were ruptured, and his energy and blood were chaotic and violent. He was almost forced to push out of the body. Zhang Wenyuan took in big mouthfuls of air, then held his breath, and forcibly smoothed out the air in his body. Blood, unleashed his unformed second move.
"Collapse!"
Seeing that Zhang Wenyuan was still resisting, Zhang Yao hurriedly said: "Stop making any moves!"
Although the palm of his hand was very scary before, its power was compared with the current move. After that, Beicheng Wen did not use this move when he attacked again, which shows that he may not be able to attack such a large area. Zhang Wenyuan kept making moves, but instead gave him Provide powerful killing moves to attack people on the ground.
Zhang Yao was not hit, but his spirit body had already felt the terror of this move in advance. It was like paper that kept breaking in front of him. It was shattered, and no one could be seen at all.
Zhang Wenyuan didn't care. Zhang Yao and Xiao Yilang were not injured before, which means they must have some special method. Since they don't care about themselves, why bother about them.
What's more, if you stop and face Beicheng Wen's attack, it's better to give it a try and see where his upper limit is and whether he can bounce back the moves that he hasn't fully mastered yet.
"do not move!"
Zhang Yao and Xiao Yilang heard the words of the man in robe again. They quickly lowered their heads, kept their pace and watched his performance.
Zhang Wenyuan's collapse still formed a cross energy with each sword, and collided with the one in the sky.
In terms of power alone, the one in the sky is like a river and sea, while the one in Zhang Wenyuan is just a drop.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Beicheng Wen's Nirvana descended, but its power was not as powerful as expected. It only separated the flesh and bones of everyone.
Zhang Wenyuan felt that his two eyes were separated. One of them looked at half of the sky, but not all of it. There was a dark ravine in the middle.
"We were defeated after all!"
Zhang Wenyuan's body was separating. Although his incomplete collapse shattered the silence, a large amount of scattered sword power still killed them easily.
Am I so weak?
For the first time, Zhang Wenyuan asked himself in his heart, the leader of the sect second only to the Emperor was actually killed without even seeing the second treasure in this battle. Was he overestimating his capabilities or did he meet his true destiny?
If he lost to the final winner, he would be convinced. After all, there was no shame in being second. Thinking of this, he raised his head desperately, wanting to take another look at this possible final winner.
It was a good thing that Zhang Wenyuan didn't look at it. He saw the most shocking and terrifying scene in his life. The sky was red. The whole sky was red. Beicheng Wen's painful face was full of doubts and unwillingness. The red color seeped in from the horizon. It was as if Beicheng heard someone cut his neck in the distance, and a large amount of blood spurted out from there.
Beicheng Wen's face was big, and his expression was also big and deep, making people immediately understand that his current situation was miserable!
Before Zhang Wenyuan's body was completely dispersed, the world collapsed first. Like waking up from a big dream, Zhang Wenyuan returned to the thatched house. Everything was still the same as when he entered the door. Only the chaotic blood and damaged skin on his body were different from those of others. Very different.
It turns out it’s an illusion, not an illusion!
The illusion ability can create illusions and illusions. The difference between the two is that one appears outside his body and the other is inside the body.
Spiritual and physical.
Beicheng Wen, who was wearing a splendid fleece in the thatched house, covered his neck and fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that he had been killed.
"you…………"
Beicheng Wen stared at the man in the robe, wondering how he was killed.
"It's very simple, your virtual realm is too weak!"
The man in the robe fulfilled him generously.
Virtual realm? The key is the virtual realm? Not a special ability?
Beicheng was confused when he heard this. He had never heard that illusions could be broken in the virtual realm. Didn't his illusions exist in people's consciousness? how come?
Beicheng Wen couldn't understand, and he would never understand!
Zhang Wenyuan was injured. The fantasy world that exists in his consciousness is a virtual realm ability that can also change reality. If he breaks the mirror one step later, he will also be killed.
"run!"
Some people died, but not completely...
