Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The sun streamed down like a waterfall, passing through the gray sky and refracted by the blood river across the sky, covering the large block below with an ominous blood-colored gauze.

A hundred feet of distance passed by in an instant.

Facing the young man who suddenly appeared in an instant, Bai Di did not dodge and punched the opponent's raised left hand with a straight punch.

"Bang----"

The fists and palms met, and the ground cracked and sank in an instant. The force generated by the collision formed a circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye, roaring towards the surrounding streets!

And at the center of this collision,

The arm covered with golden scales of the White Emperor continued to press down after a moment's delay. The majestic power on it was simply not something that Mu Nuo could stop with just one hand.

An ordinary human's arm would twist and fold due to such a heavy blow because its endoskeleton was overwhelmed, but Mu Nuo's arm began to shrink and sink like plasticine, wrapping the White Emperor's dragon-scaled arm inside.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan, who was overlooking all this, narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

He realized what Mu Nuo wanted to do.

He used the immortality of his own body to counter the White Emperor, allowing the arm of the Lord of the Ancient Abyss to be annihilated in the process of self-healing.

This is a rule similar to gravity.

But if this kid wants to use this thing to deal with Bai Emperor, he will somewhat look down on the Thousand Years Dragon King.

thinking,

There was no sign, and there was no more sound. Everything in front of Baidi's fist suddenly disappeared.

Mu Nuo's arm, along with his entire left shoulder and most of his chest, disappeared in an instant, and a penetrating hole with a radius of about a foot appeared on the ground behind him.

Through this bottomless penetration hole, Xu Yuan saw the body of the Insect Saint that was penetrated underneath.

Bai Di punched him,

Penetrating Mu Nuo's body,

It penetrated hundreds of feet of solid foundation,

It also penetrated the body of the Insect Saint hiding behind it.

The absolute violence possessed by the Lord of the Ancient Abyss,

at this moment,

It was demonstrated vividly!

Gudong

Xu Yuan swallowed subconsciously.

With this terrifying strength and precise control, even a saint would be injured or killed upon contact.

That uncle could actually fight this kind of being for hundreds of rounds with a human body and still gain the upper hand. Xu Yuan suddenly understood again the value of the name Great Flame Sword Master.

Bai Di's dragon eyes with golden light were slightly slanted, and he glanced at the dark eyes of the young man in front of him and the fleshy lin below, and his voice was low and indifferent:

"Although I have no intention of being an enemy of your family, the matter of Long Nian cannot be compromised."

Looking at the missing left half of his body, Mu Nuo's dark eyes seemed to be filled with madness. He opened his mouth, but could not speak.

Because its head is gone.

Withdrawing his fist and standing firm, Bai Di suddenly moved his indifferent eyes away from Mu Nuo, looked in the direction of Xicheng, and murmured:

"Is this an ancient beast? It has survived like this."

Just when Bai Di was about to set off again to deal with the Insect Saint,

"clatter"

The "young man" with mutilated limbs in front of him suddenly stretched out his only right hand and grabbed his wrist.

Through the dragon scales, Bai Di could feel the cold and crazy vision coming from it, and then pictures of memories together with complicated emotions came to his heart.

That is in the ancient abyss,

The memory of Bai Di getting along with his still young son.

No, we can’t talk about memory.

But a fantasy.

Anger, crazy thoughts.

The method used by ghosts to attack the mind and soul can cause the person affected by it to fall into the reincarnation of memory at worst, or become confused and erratic at worst.

And this evil magic seems to have become a passive skill of Mu Nuo's body.

When Bai Di was in a daze, strands of shadowy black smoke seeped out from the ground, wrapping around his torso like silk quicksand, and continued to penetrate along the streamlined dragon scale body.

The two people standing in the spectator seats were paying close attention to everything happening on the ground, and Baidi's sudden freezing state naturally aroused their vigilance.

The ever-changing battlefield reversed too quickly.

Bai Di, who had destroyed Mu Nuo's dream of great calamity with two punches, was suddenly restrained and allowed those weird things to wrap him up.

"Are we... going to help?"

Li Junwu asked hesitantly.

Although she could vaguely see the battle between the two people below with the help of the city defense formation, she was unable to fully understand the current situation due to her limited vision.

Xu Yuan looked back with strange eyes:

"Who do you want to help?"

Li Junwu pointed downward:

"Of course it's the demon dragon. Didn't the ghost baby wrap him up? Did I make a mistake?"

Xu Yuan shook his head and said:

"That's true. A normal cultivator would most likely die if wrapped in something like this, but Bai Di can't look at it with ordinary eyes."

"You mean Bai Di still has a backup plan?" Li Junwu asked.

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes.

Now Bai Di has burst out of his clothes and revealed his scales. In "Cangyuan", he has entered the level of the second stage, and there is no trace of the third stage.

Xu Yuan did not answer this question immediately, but first looked up in the direction outside the east city.

He felt a little weak now.

Although Mu Nuo and Bai Di could only fight for a few breaths, judging from the methods Bai Di showed, unless Mu Nuo could explode and beat him to death, Bai Di would still be able to kill Li Junwu instantly.

So I still have to place my hopes on my uncle.

The blood river rushed through the sky curtain of the city from the inside, and broke a gap on Qin Ke's 100-foot Burning Flame Dao Domain, allowing people to see the scene inside.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan did not see the uncle killing people everywhere. On the contrary, Feng Jiuxuan looked a little embarrassed at the moment.

Sheng Xue's white clothes were stained with large patches of black, and the long hair tied behind her head was also partially burned by the fire. The white light of the nameless sword in her hand was not attacking, but defending against the waves of attacks like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan's eyes jumped unconsciously.

No, we agreed to try to kill Qin Ke, but now we show him this?

Astonishment rose in Xu Yuan's heart, but it was fleeting, because he saw another white-clothed figure in the Burning Flame Dao Domain.

The uncle was fighting two people at one time

Tianyuan teleported into the old man's Burning Flame Dao Domain at some point.

The hunchbacked old man looked even more embarrassed when he flashed by.

His clothes were already tattered, and there were dozens of sword marks of various sizes on his body. Even one hand and half of his thigh had disappeared.

At this moment, Daoyu was suddenly hit hard from the outside, and the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Yuan's attack from inside the city seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Daoyu's burning flames surged up and tumbled several times to repair the broken gap, but all ended in failure.

The old man was probably driven to the point of exhaustion.

After getting this information, Xu Yuan calmed down.

The battlefield outside the city should soon become a duel between the Great Flame Sword Saint and the Master of Jiantian Pavilion. Both sides have high attack and low defense. According to common sense, the winner will definitely be decided in a short time.

It should be in time.

Thinking, Xu Yuan looked at the ground and whispered to Li Junwu:

"As the Lord of the Ancient Abyss, if he is bewitched by such means, then Baidi is too..."

He stopped talking halfway.

As his eyes fell, the horror in his eyes gradually emerged.

Baidi and Mu Nuo had disappeared from the spot.

And the block where they fought,

silently turned into a huge pit of a hundred feet.

More importantly,

there was no sound just now,

no Qi fluctuations,

and no one noticed.

What happened?

But the next moment, Xu Yuan understood what happened below, and his plan seemed to collapse again.

The Lord of the Ancient Abyss, surrounded by dragon shadows, had come in front of him and Li Junwu, descending at a speed that even a saint could not see clearly.

He stared at him quietly,

in his hand,

still holding the body that Mu Nuo was constantly repairing.

Xu Yuan smacked his lips subconsciously, and his spiritual vision swept towards the ground, only to find that the breath of the Insect Saint had indeed completely disappeared.

If you look closely, Mu Xingyi's body still drilled several dozen feet into the ground before it stopped belatedly.

After realizing this, Xu Yuan looked into the indifferent vertical dragon eyes for a moment, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He found that

The third stage of the White Emperor,

seemed to be a little stronger than expected