The two figures were like leopards running on the grassland, causing gusts of air currents, and the trees on both sides were retreating rapidly.
The two of them were rushing forward one by one, and the speed of Chen Xuan's Nine Transformations of Phantom had already been exerted to the extreme by him, which had already exceeded more than ten times the speed of sound. Not too late, maybe it is also a book of heavenly exercises. It is not impossible for such a family that has been passed down for thousands of years to have heavenly exercises, and there should be many of them.
In the time of a cup of tea, the figures of the two finally appeared on the mountainside, but at this moment, a terrifying coercion swept over the sky, and the bodies of the two who were rushing on the road seemed to be carrying this mountain. Like a mountain, he suppressed his body and stood in place.
The faces of the two were pale, and their bodies retreated involuntarily, but the pressure was even greater at this time, and the two of them could not even lift their feet. Standing on the spot, their legs were trembling, and their eyes were terrified.
In an instant, all the weapons of the two were deployed, and they began to fight back against the overwhelming pressure. Immediately, the light of the sword and the light of the sword intersected continuously, and it was really beautiful in the air.
Immediately, a faint phantom appeared, and a big hand several feet in size grabbed towards the two of them. The wind was blowing on the face, and there was a strong fishy smell on the giant palm. The sword light above the sky, the knife light, began to rout , was crushed and shattered by the aura exuded by this giant palm, and this giant palm volleyed towards the two of them.
"The spring rain melts without a trace, and the drizzle lasts forever!"
Dugu Wuhen's face was also pale, and his originally fair face became even paler. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword glow, and the sword intent soared into the sky, releasing infinite sword blades, and his body was like a soaring sword The sword flew up.
Not to be outdone, Chen Xuan held the evil spirit in his hand high above his head, releasing a terrifying saber intent. The saber aura pervaded the air, and the light of the saber was illuminated by the light of the sun, making it look hideous. Shura's phantom was also completely activated. Mei's blade began to lengthen, and then a blade of several tens of feet rushed out instantly.
"Heaven-shattering Slash!"
Without any reservations, 120% of the strength was released, the air waves formed like waves, the rocks were rolling down rapidly, and the suppressed body also rose into the air, but the pressure on the body still did not ease.
"boom!"
The sound of soaring to the sky resounded through the entire mountain peak, a sword and a knife were all slashed on the giant palm, there was a bang bang sound, a dark vortex appeared, and the surrounding space was directly shattered by the attack of the two Yes, the wind in the space was unscrupulously released.
The blade light dissipated, the sword intent disappeared, and the surroundings became calm for a short time. It took only one breath. When the light dissipated, the huge palm was still intact.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying coercion suddenly became more intense. The two standing in the void were squeezed down by the pressure and returned to the ground again. The element is raised again, ready for a new round of attack.
Slashing three times in a row, the power of each knife is overwhelming, but it can't stop the giant palm's footsteps at all, the sword light is also flying, and there is a light rain all around, and the Chunyu swordsmanship has been displayed to the peak by Dugu Wuhen , Turned into continuous spring rain.
The raindrops of these spring rains were like crystal beans, and when they fell on the ground, they even splashed a small hole. These spring rains were finally controlled by Dugu Wuhen and flew towards the giant palm.
"Crackling!"
The space was smashed into a sieve, but the top of the giant palm was still intact, and it was not harmed by the drizzle at all.
The speed at which the giant palm fell was getting faster and faster. Chen Xuan even felt his blood vessels swell, and his body could be crushed by the pressure at any time. The speed of blood flow suddenly accelerated, and even his breathing became heavy. stand up.
Dugu Wuhen's situation was not much better, his face was flushed, and the hand holding the long sword was also hanging down. It seemed that he could no longer perform any powerful moves, and a breath of death enveloped the two of them in an instant. chest.
The eyes of the two people glanced again, and finally a yellowed talisman paper appeared in the hands of both of them, it seemed that both of them wanted to leave this place.
Suddenly there was a storm, and when the two took out the talisman paper, the giant palm seemed to feel something, the pressure was more than ten times stronger than before, Chen Xuan and Dugu Wuhen bent their legs and almost knelt down.
Immediately, a mouthful of blood spewed from the mouths of both of them, and their complexions instantly became sluggish, as if they had been hurt by something, and the pressure could force them to be injured. What kind of coercion is this? The stones on the ground are all crushed into powder.
"Puff puff!"
The two spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the hands holding the talisman paper began to tremble, a suction force was formed from the giant palm, trying to be sucked away by the talisman paper.
Chen Xuan propped the tip of the knife against the ground to keep his body from being overwhelmed, and Dugu Wuhen did the same. The long sword had already begun to bend, but he still couldn't support his body, and could be restrained by this pressure at any time.
"proud!"
Dugu Wuhen's hair suddenly fell loose, his aura rose again, the talisman paper in his hand stopped flying out, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground red.
"I'll take a step first!" Immediately, the talisman paper in his hand was crushed by him, and his body was suddenly pulled closer into the space by a huge pulling force.
Chen Xuan was taken aback for a moment, this Dugu Wuhen actually burned his own blood essence, cast some secret method, released his own potential, broke free from this huge pressure, and escaped.
Without Dugu Wuhen's resistance, the terrifying coercion suddenly became even greater.
"thump!"
Chen Xuan knelt down with one leg, but his head was still raised high, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was still resisting the suffocating pressure, as if a huge mountain was placed on Chen Xuan's body superior.
The pores began to emit blood, the internal organs also ruptured, and blood began to seep out, but there was no expression of surrender on the face.
The talisman had already left Chen Xuan's hand and floated into the air. Chen Xuan's body could no longer move, and he watched the talisman fly away, his eyes full of despair.
"Am I going to die here?" Chen Xuan kept shouting in his heart, and the breath of unwillingness and unyielding flowed in his body all the time.
"Skull demon, come out!"
Chen Xuan was furious for a while, and the skeleton demon walked out of the ring, releasing a monstrous coercion, and began to fight against the oppressive feeling that was overwhelming.
But soon, the pressure released by the skeleton demon was suppressed by this palm. It took only a blink of an eye before and after, and the skeleton demon could not suppress the opponent. At this time, Chen Xuan was really desperate.
"I'm not willing!"
With blood on his face, Chen Xuan uttered a few words, and then passed out.
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With a burst of heart-pounding fragrance, Chen Xuan opened his eyes, and found himself lying in the dark lair, which was suffocating with cold air, but a faint fragrance came out from inside. Chen Xuan was stunned.
"Aren't I dead? Where is this? How did I come here? Am I not dead? I was crushed to death by the oppressive force of the giant palm!" Chen Xuan who stood up said in a surprised tone.
Along the dark passage, Chen Xuan walked in. The passage was not very deep, but the further he went in, the colder the air became. In the end, Chen Xuan had no choice but to release the Yuanli shield to resist the bone-chilling chill.
After walking for less than a cup of tea, Chen Xuan saw a huge valley. Inside the valley was a vast expanse of white, with a thick layer of ice on the ground, and a small pond with several trees growing on it. Pink flowers, these fragrances come from the top of these flowers.
"Where is this place? How could there be such a place? It is full of aura, and there is no trace of monsters coming in. Could it be that I am already dead? This is an illusion!" Chen Xuan shook his head.
"Boy, you woke up, yes, you can survive under my 60% coercion. Your soul and body are more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary people!" At this time, a voice sounded from all around. Echoing back and forth in the valley.
Chen Xuan, who stood in a daze, suddenly shivered.
"Who are you, did you bring me here?" Chen Xuan asked around.