ious, the knife skill is extremely exquisite, each character has a kind of artistic conception, full of aesthetic feeling.however, he doesn't know all the characters!what kind of ghost symbol is this...Wang Xuan held a small flag in his left hand, and the flag collided with the palm of that hand. Unexpectedly, there was the momentum of an asteroid hitting the earth, shaking loudly, and rising a dazzling umbrella-shaped energy mist.

the pain is unbearable. Wang Xuan's pupils contract. He holds a unique treasure, but his left hand is broken!

you can see that his left hand, the soft flesh between every two fingers, is torn apart by a powerful force, dripping with blood.

he had never met anyone so bossy, holding a patched flag, but it turned out to be so tragic that his whole arm was cramping.

the man's palm was only slightly paused, cut by the flag, glowing red blood, and then slapped down again.

"knock!"

it's like a feathered immortal robbery broke out, which is deafening. Chen Yongjie, with an energy cannon on his shoulder, opened fire one after another, sending out dozens of harsh beams of light in one breath.

several of them really hit and fell on that man!

as for the other beams, they grazed the man's body and flew past, shattering two small stone mountains in the depths of the Gobi, which showed the power of the beam.

after being hit by the beam, the man in the silver mask was fine. His body only shook slightly and staggered a little. It was nothing at all.

calm as Chen Yongjie, is also tongue-tied, want to sigh with the country, this is what kind of monster The most high-end energy cannon can't even hit him Not to mention beaten to death!

in an instant, he realized that the other party's powerful senses could have been avoided. He obviously thought it was unnecessary and did not want to delay time.

it's creepy. Are he and Wang Xuan going to die here This man is such a demon!

the man in the silver mask glanced at the wound on his hand, grabbed it directly at Wang Xuan, and walked away, like a demon coming, so fast that people could not react.

he is very overbearing, his eyes are cold, and it seems that no one in the world can stop him. Flying sand and stones on the Great Gobi, with this person as the center, brilliant ripples expand and distort the space.

Wang Xuan could not keep his eyes open, was suppressed by the field, and his arms were broken. He tried his best to wave the flag again, and this time he succeeded in activating the red substance sealed in the flag.

that is the super scary energy drawn from the red glow of the nothingness. He can only refine the strands himself, but he has accumulated more in the depths of the flag.

not far away, Chen Yongjie's scalp is numb and suppressed to suffocate, but he is firing fiercely, crazier than Qilian Road, trying to save Wang Xuan.

his body was in severe pain, and his arm was suddenly deformed, so miserable that he had a complete fracture, flesh and blood, and the bone stubble was poked out of the skin.

the energy cannon on his shoulder was twisted, torn apart by the inexplicable force field, turned into metal fragments and banged to the ground.

Chen Yongjie was badly hit by the mysterious realm. If he was hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, he collapsed completely, his shoulders were broken in the sound of scratching, and his arms were only partially connected with flesh and blood, hanging there, almost completely broken.

he coughed up blood and fell back quickly.

he activated Yibao bowl to cover himself, and the sound of Buddha suddenly shook the sky. At the same time, a cassock intertwined with gold thread and red light appeared on his body, blocking that invisible field!

however, the bowl was blown open and the cassock was burned to ashes.

Chen Yongjie was shocked. In the process of being badly hit and flying upside down, his bones were still broken and his five internal organs were about to be torn apart. Lock the soul bell glowing, buckled on his body, at the same time he blew the snow-white snail, the character is dense, around the flesh, to guard.

in such a brief moment of contact, he was almost twisted into a pool of blood by that field of power!

BAM! Bang! Bang!

Wang Xuan tried his best to push the Divine Flag. The golden grid it spread out was completely filled with red matter, and it collided with the palm of the hand several times.

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the man in the silver mask took a few steps back, surprised that he looked down at his hand, flesh and blood, and blackened.

even his arm was cut by a flag activated by a red substance, and there was a golden grid along the wound to expand into his body!

he doesn't care much about the power of "decapitation". It was just an accident. He had seen that the "patch" was only a rough imitation.

but on the "God-chopping" side, he was surprised and slightly afraid that the golden grid could invade along the wound.

Wang Xuan gasped for breath. At one point, he thought he was dying and would be killed by that man, who was ridiculously strong.

this is the terrible opponent he has never encountered, and he struggles to break free in the dilemma of life and death.

at this time, his two arms spasmodic, just the other side's field of strength opened, so that he suffered a heavy blow, multiple fractures.

his heavy armor burst, and what startled him most was that even his meta-god armor was full of cracks, and the fragments fell off from the mental body.

you can imagine how powerful the opponent's attack is, and at the same time, it almost blew him alive against his physical body and meta-gods.

Wang Xuan took advantage of this rare respite to take the silver skins out of the earth, activate them, enlarge them, and wrap them around him as a war coat.

there is also a red substance accumulated in it!

the Yuanshen chain clattered, wrapped around his arms, helped him lift the arm, splice and fix the broken bone, correct and return to position.

the man wearing a silver mask is very calm, in his view, in the face of absolute strength, this struggle and resistance is futile, he disappeared from the same place!

when he appeared again, he came close to Wang Xuan, turned his hand and fell down. from the beginning to the end, he had no use of tricks. He had to crush Wang Xuan with his physical body alone, as if he wanted to be captured alive.

Wang Xuan stared at him and fought with all his strength.

but this person is like a ghost, silently, disappearing from him again, blinking behind him, like shuttling through space, slapping down with one hand.

Wang Xuan got goose bumps and waved the flag backward with his backhand.

the man in the silver mask moved sideways to avoid the flag of chopping gods, his palms rubbed his ribs and back, and immediately let Wang Kui fly out horizontally, as if struck by dozens of thunder.

he coughed up blood and struggled to get up. His left rib was all broken and some bones were inserted into his five internal organs, which made him in great pain.

his silver animal skin glows, hundreds of ghost symbols light up, lasing rich red clouds, that kind of super material transpiration, and most importantly, ghost symbols have inexplicable power, extremely strong!

the man in the silver mask glanced at his hands blackened by ghost charms and red clouds, showing a different color, staring at the animal skin again and again.

Wang Xuan's body shakes, his spine is broken, and he is as tough as his physique. He can't bear each other's fingers. This situation is really frightening.

obviously, the levels of power between the two sides are very different!

if it is an ordinary person, after the keel of his spine is broken, he has already lost his ability to move and is unable to get up at all. Wang Kui, covered in blood, held on hard and silently against the enemy.

but his heart sank, and he admitted that the fairy was so strong that being alone was enough to kill all the great people in this space.

this is a desperate situation, how to deal with this person, can only use the greatest treasure

but Wang Xuan suspected that if he could not move the stove, it would be difficult to transport it out, and he would probably directly fund the enemy, which would be pathetic and ridiculous!

knock! Knock!w in his own body, it has long been crushed and worn out by him with wonders, and a faint red light dissipates in the void.but he dared not use his wonders to shake the three small arrows in Lao Chen'...