Snapped
Another palm hit Xiao Yi heavily.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood.
Snapped
It was another palm, and a bitter and cold palm wind ca from behind Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi had prepared well, and shot out with a palm of his backhand.
However, there is no one behind.
Xiao Yi's palm hit the air.
On the contrary, on the chest, he took another palm for so reason, and spit out blood.
"What a weird thod." Xiao Yi frowned.
It was the first ti he encountered such a difficult opponent.
Wow...
Suddenly, a sea of flowers flew up.
Those petals are visible to the naked eye, colorful.
Xiao Yi was startled and slapped out a palm, but the palm passed straight through, as if hitting the air.
On the contrary, Hua Wu was flying around and blasted him away.
"Puff." Xiao Yi already spouted a mouthful of blood.
"A flower in the mist, is it true or not?"
Wow...
Suddenly, in all directions, a wave of waves rolled like a tide.
As Xiao Yi expected, he shot it out with a palm, but still took a blank shot, but was instantly subrged by the waves.
With a radius of one thousand ters, it directly beca a piece of Zeguo.
Blossoming of bright petals floating on it.
The colorful flowers spread all over the water, gorgeous and dreamy.
However, the water gradually stopped drifting, like a dead water.
The flower gradually lost its turmoil, first withered, then black, and finally dead.
In the sea of flowers, Xiao Yi was underwater, and a sense of suffocation quickly surged into his heart.
"Um." Xiao Yi snorted in his heart.
He wants to break through the water, but the water is so heavy.
Being in it is as if a high mountain is pressing on the top, the huge pressure is flooding all sides.
The flowers of loneliness no longer float, but turn into flower scraps, floating down little by little.
Flower scraps fell in Xiao Yi's eyes.
Xiao Yi gradually slled a sense of death.
"How is it possible." Xiao Yi was shocked.
He has already exploded with virulence, but he can't use it.
The strong suffocation made him more uncomfortable.
"Gluck." Just at this mont, the familiar laughter of pleasant penetrated through the waves of water, directly into Xiao Yis ears.
The laughter fell, and everything around him collapsed.
There is no place of dreams, no sea of flying flowers, and no waves of waves.
The suffocation didn't co from anything, but from...Xiao Yi's own hands.
The powerful palm was holding his throat tightly.
Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.
If it hadn't been for the illusion surrounding him to disappear suddenly, I'm afraid he would strangle himself alive.
"Chuck." Shui Ninghan smiled, "Deacon Xiao Xun, how feels like that just now, how good is it?"
"Dream paradise, gorgeous and extrely gorgeous, but it is a deadly Buddha."
"I recovered, but I wanted to take my own life."
"It bores , but it will kill you." Shui Ninghan smiled, smiling very brightly, smiling...as if it was just the smile of an ordinary woman.
"Alright." Shui Ninghan stopped smiling, shrugged, and said, "Today's conversation will stop here for now."
"Leaving the bones of the wild shadow spider, Deacon Xiao Xun can leave safely."
"In the future, the next conversation, the little girl hopes it will be a pleasant conversation."
Xiao Yi put down his hand and squeezed his fist.
This real touch is naturally much better than the illusion in the dream just now.
With his fists opened, Xiao Yi straightened his robes again, and then took off the fake collar, revealing the hideous and ugly appearance that was incompletely covered with a mask.
The wide cuffs were stroked and folded.
"I want to spit out what I have in my hand, huh."
"Miss Water, she seems to be underestimated."
The corners of Xiao Yi's ferocious mouth were already slightly tilted.
Compared with this large black robe, Xiao Yi still prefers the clean and neat feeling.
Seeing this, Shui Ninghan narrowed his eyes, "It seems that Deacon Xiao Xun hasn't had enough of the lesson just now."
"However, this ti I am impatient."
The smile on Shui Ninghan's face was gone.
Instead, it was simply cold.
Yes, cold.
Except for the cold, there is no other expression.
That's just the single coldest.
boom
Xiao Yi's surroundings once again turned into a dreamland.
That illusory floating feeling swept Xiao Yi's body again.
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.
These thods of Shui Ninghan seem to be extrely magical.
However, this seems to be different from the illusion.
The re illusion will not keep Xiao Yi stuck in it.
Those who have a strong Dao heart are not afraid of it.
But these thods of Shui Ninghan looked like dreams and illusions, and they had the aning of illusion, as if even the six senses and mind of people were also affected.
The thod alone is even more terrifying than the magical thods of the four elders Jing Huashuiyue.
Like a dream, like a fantasy, like a truth, like a fake.
Xiao Yi slowly lowered his head.
Inside the mask, the eyes changed suddenly.
The left eye was deep, the right eye was hot, and the extre light of black and red flashed by.
Snapped
In the air, there was another bitter cold palm wind.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
That palm failed to hit him.
"Sure enough." Xiao Yi smiled inwardly.
When he was in this dreamland, not only could he not distinguish between reality and reality, he also beca inaccurate in the sense of pride he was relying on.
Even his own perception was completely blocked.
However, this fantasy realm could not hide the ordinary perception of the martial artist, but could not hide the perception of heaven and earth.
In Xiao Yi's perception of the world, there was no figure of Shui Ninghan.
Yes, it is just a dreamlike breath of martial arts power.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure disappeared once again.
Bang...
In an instant, Xiao Yi's fist blasted out.
In front of him, Shui Ninghan's unbelievable color covered his face.
"how is this possible."
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and punched again.
Boom...a loud sound.
This ti it was Shui Ninghan who was blown up.
The illusion all around disappeared instantly.
Shui Ninghan spit out blood, and his pale face was still thick and unbelievable.
Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Shui Ninghan.
"Fast speed." Shui Ninghan's pupils shrank.
Xiao Yi took a palm shot, and the palm strength alone turned the ground within kiloters into dust.
Poisonous power erupted from the hands.
With a radius of one thousand ters, it is already a territory of toxic poison.
"Without that weird and dreamy ans, I don't care about your peerless 9995 Dao cultivation alone." Xiao Yi sneered.
"I don't ss with you, you must co to ss with ."
Bang... Another palm.
With a radius of 10,000 ters, the land is cracked.
Shui Ninghan vomited blood in a mouthful, and his bones were probably broken.
"You..." Shui Ninghan gritted his teeth and wanted to say sothing.
However, a strong palm clasped her throat tightly.
On the palm of the hand, the poison is raging.
The man in front of him, who looked like a monster, didn't show any pity at all.
In the eyes, in the indifferent color, there is not even a slight fluctuation.
She had no doubt that the man in front of him would really crush her throat and kill her.
"Water girl." Swish...wish...
The two evil cultivators who had been watching the battle imdiately took action.
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