At the same time, somewhere in the hall of tens of meters in size, another fierce battle was going on in full swing.
At a glance, the entire hall was full of blue stick shadows like mountains and seas, overlapping and overlapping, like an endless ocean.
And the source of all this came from the phantom of a man who was hung in the mid air above the hall, wrapped in blue light.
This man looks thirty-year-old, with his expressionless hands holding a blue spirit stick, and seems to dance into a ball at random, while the monstrous stick figure below seems to be rhythmic with his dancing. Unpredictable.
At the same time, the two figures were in the midst of the turbulent stick figures below, flickering around, desperately urging the spirit weapon in their hands to resist the waves.
One of them was a tall young man with purple light flashing in his eyes. If Liu Ming was here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the alien youth Zangxuan.
I saw that his whole body was surrounded by a layer of earth-yellow light curtain that resembled the substance, but the light curtain seemed to have been hit by a lot of sticks, and there was a hint of instability looming. In the other hand, he holds an earthy yellow buckler that is as high as a person on one side. There are several deep stick marks crisscrossed on it, and several dense cracks have appeared around it, but fortunately it has not been broken immediately. .
But seeing the place where Zangxuan's purple eyes swept past, the screaming stick figure suddenly slowed down, and his stature was short again, and he was dangerously and dangerously evasive.
But at the next moment, the stick shadow on the other side had arrived, and the hidden profoundness could not be avoided, so he had to block it with a round shield in his hand.
There was a series of muffled sounds of "bang" and "bang".
On the yellow buckler, there were three more deep stick marks again, and several cracks extended to both ends.
Seeing this, Cang Xuan couldn't help laughing helplessly.
Although the humanoid Eudemons in front of them were only in the mid-stage cultivation base of the liquid condensate, their strength was obviously far less than the initial stage of the generalized crystal, and the buckler spirit weapon in his hand was obviously unable to take up several such attacks.
And once he loses the buckler support, the consequences are even more unimaginable, but right now, there seems to be no other way.
And under the shadow of the sky stick, he relied on his not weak cultivation base, and he barely had some parry power. He wanted to fight back but he didn't even think about it, and it was impossible to get out of trouble.
On the other side, fighting alongside him was a short and chubby young man with green eyes and a green robe, but his situation at the moment was even worse than that of Cang Xuan.
But seeing that his body had already been scarred, his left arm was hanging weakly to one side, unable to move a bit.
There was already a hint of despair in this person’s eyes. If it weren’t for a black ghost knife with a high grade in his right hand and a piece of soft armor worn inside his body, he would have been struggling to support him. On the spot.
Suddenly he raised the dark ghost knife in his hand, and suddenly there were several long dark knives that flew out in the air of "chichi", slashing most of the oncoming blue stick shadows. Broken, but there is still a small amount of stick shadows pouring in from the gap between the blades.
The chunky young man yelled, his eyes flashed with green light, his body turned like a dhara, he obviously wanted to catch the stick shadow in front of him with his body in soft armor.
"Bang"!
When the short and fat young body touched the stick shadow, a flash of green light suddenly flooded the blue stick shadow. After the green light was condensed again, the blue stick shadow disappeared without a trace.
The short and chubby young man's face suddenly paled again. Obviously, even with the protection of soft armor, the shadow of the stick would still cause a big impact on him.
After half a cup of tea in this way, the earthy yellow light curtain covering the Tibetan mysteriousness has faded a bit, and it has already felt a little shaky, and the buckler in his hand is on the verge of breaking.
The short and fat young man was already pale as paper, and a trace of blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured. At this moment, the color of despair in his eyes was replaced by a kind of madness. The dark ghost knife in his hand was even more aimless. A hack is even more embarrassing.
At this moment, the young man above the hall seemed to have lost his patience. His eyes flashed blue, and his figure disappeared in the same place.
Immediately afterwards, seeing the huge waves of stick figures in all directions below suddenly changed their momentum, and suddenly came to the middle with a whistling sound with a density several times that of the previous turbulent.
Before the stick shadow hit, a huge invisible force appeared in the surrounding void, and it felt like crushing the two lives into flesh.
The sound of "bang" and "bang" came one after another.
In the huge wave, while the young figure was shaking, it turned into more than a dozen phantom shadows. If it was looming, the blue stick shadow hit the two yellow and green figures like raindrops.
Suddenly, the two of Zang Xuan didn't know how many blows they had suffered, and their bodies were directly beaten so that they could not fall in the air.
After a few breaths, the Sky Stick Shadow suddenly stowed away, turned into a blue long stick again, and flew back into the hands of the expressionless youth phantom.
"Boom" and "Boom" twice!
The two who were beaten, the almost inhuman-looking Tibetan Xuan and the short and chubby young man, fell heavily on the ground.
At this moment, the body-protecting light curtain on Zang Xuan's body was long gone, and the ocher buckler that had originally protected his body was broken and disappeared.
In the just stick attack, although he struggled to protect the vital parts of his body, at this moment, he had no idea how many bones had been broken, and he could clearly see a deep depression everywhere, and his body was completely unable to move. .
The pudgy young man on the side was in a more unbearable situation. A big hole had already been pierced in his chest, and the internal organs seemed to have been smashed to pieces, and the exuded vitality was extremely weak.
As soon as they landed on their bodies, two green rays of light emerged from their arms. As soon as the rays of light flashed, their bodies disappeared from the hall in an instant, leaving behind various colored beads on the ground. There are more than three hundred.
The youth phantom was just a one-handed move, and these beads flashed all the way towards it.
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Above the wasteland outside the Biqiong Fantasy Palace, there is still a crowded scene at this moment, and the number of people is much larger than when it was opened.
At this moment, in the midair of a clearing outside the palace, two green light clusters suddenly lit up. After the light dissipated, two figures, one purple and one green, appeared, and they fell straight down.
It was really the two of the Tibetan Xuan and the pudgy young man who had just experienced the hard fight.
At the moment when Cang Xuan was reported, he seemed to recover a trace of clarity. During the fall, he opened his eyes with difficulty. After opening his mouth and spitting out another mouthful of blood, he found that he had been teleported out of the Biqiong Illusion Palace. There was a hint of rejoicing at once, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and fainted with a crooked neck.
And the short and fat young man who fell together beside him, at the moment when he touched the ground, the last remaining vitality finally drifted away, lying motionless in a pool of blood, looking like he couldn't die anymore.
"This... Isn't this the person who first entered the Jade Vault on the first day?"
"That short fat man seems to be an inner disciple of the Five Ghost Sect in Beiliangshan!"
"Tsk tusk, it looks so dangerous inside, it's beaten like this, it's immortal and abolished."
Among the onlookers, someone immediately recognized Zang Xuan and the short and fat youth, and even those who could not pass the colorful stairs before but were still unwilling to leave, began to gloat.
When everyone was talking about it, a little green light flashed on the arms of both Zangxuan and Xuan, and under a flash, they flew away like a meteor through the sky.
"It's a fragment of the Biqiang sky mirror!"
Someone immediately exclaimed, and the fast-moving ones have already emptied into the air, setting off and chasing them straight.
Everyone's attention also shifted away from the two people of Zang Xuan.
However, at this moment, after a few muffled "bangs", three extreme auras in the sky appeared out of nowhere, and then three escape lights flashed from the nearby void, among them a green rainbow and a black aura. After a blur, each of them quickly wrapped up a fragment of the blue sky mirror.
And the third white light was a little slower, but it didn't get anything.
The next moment, a wave of water ripples appeared in the void, and after a wave of distortion and blur, three figures appeared out of thin air at the same time, presenting a triangular confrontation.
One of them was a man with a green face who looked like a zombie, his face was stiff, and his long dry hair was casually draped over his shoulders.
The other was a boy who didn't seem to be twelve or thirteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a gray robe. He was a Haoyue boy from Taiqingmen Cuiyunfeng.
Both of them held a dim and dim old lens in their hands and stared at each other coldly.
As for the third person with his hands turned back, it was the white-haired old man from the Qianhui Business League who had appeared at the Changyangfang City Auction Conference before.
People who wanted to chase the fragments, seeing such a formation, immediately fell back to their original places in anguish one after another.
The crowd who had been noisy nearby also looked at each other.
"Unexpectedly, Daoist Haoyue from Taiqingmen, Master Dai from Haoran Academy is here, Ruan Mou is disrespectful." The white-haired old man failed to snatch the fragments of the Biqiong Heavenly Mirror, but his face did not show much annoyance. Obviously After cultivating qi, he said with a slight smile to the two of them.
The Haoyue boy and the green-faced man glanced at each other, one of them flashed with a trace of jealousy in their eyes, but the white-haired old man who was unwilling to be rude also bowed back to each other.
"Friend Ruan Dao is here too, is it also for this Biqiong Fantasy Palace?" Haoyue Tong said.
"Which people who came here at this time didn't come here for the Biqiong Fantasy Palace? Could it be that they came here to join in the fun?" The white-haired old man had not yet spoken, but the green-faced man sneered and said with a sneer.
"What Daoyou Dao said is true, but I don’t know who spent 8 million spiritual stones to buy a black blue stone in Xuanyuan City 20 years ago, and was still happy for a long time. At that time, this person was naturally more than just Let's join in the fun." Haoyue Boy was not angry when he heard this, but said hehe.