Chapter 358 of the Deep Space Volume 358 The peerless Wang Xuan held a small flag in his left hand, and the flag collided with the palm of his hand, and there was a momentum of an asteroid hitting the earth, shaking violently, and a dazzling umbrella-like energy mist was raised.
The severe pain was unbearable, Wang Xuan's pupils contracted, he held a peerless treasure, but his left hand was fractured!
It can be seen that his left hand, the soft flesh between each of his two fingers, was shattered by a powerful force, and it was covered in blood.
He had never met such a domineering person, holding a patched God Cutting Flag, but the result was so tragic, and his entire arm was spasmous.
The man's palm was only slightly paused, and the face of the flag cut a hole, and crimson glowing blood flowed out, and then it was slapped down again.
"Boom!"
It was like a feathering into an immortal tribulation erupting, deafening, it was Chen Yongjie who was doing it, carrying an energy cannon on his shoulder, firing one after another, blasting out dozens of dazzling beams of light in one go.
A few of them really hit and landed on that person!
As for the other beams, they flew over grazing the man's body, smashing the two short stone mountains deep in the Gobi, which shows the power.
After the person wearing the silver mask was hit by the beam, there was no serious problem, his body only shook slightly, and he staggered slightly, but he was fine at all.
Calm like Chen Yongjie, he was also tongue-tied, wanting to sigh to the country, what kind of monster is this? The most high-end energy cannon can't hit him? Not to mention being beaten to death!
In an instant, he understood that the other party's powerful divine awareness could have been avoided, obviously thinking it was unnecessary and unwilling to delay time.
This is terrifying, are he and Wang Xuan going to die here? This person is simply too demonic!
The man wearing the silver mask glanced at the wound on his hand, grabbed Wang Xuan directly, and took a step away, like a god and demon descending, so fast that people couldn't react.
He was very domineering, his eyes were cold, it seemed that no one could stop him in this world, flying sand and stones on the Great Gobi, centered on this person, brilliant ripples expanded, distorting the space.
Wang Xuan couldn't open his eyes, he was suppressed by the domain, and his arms were broken, he tried his best to wave the God Slashing Banner again, and this time he successfully activated the red substance sealed in the flag.
It was a super terrifying energy drawn from the red glow of the Void Land, he could only refine a trace of it himself, but more had accumulated in the depths of the flag.
Not far away, Chen Yongjie's scalp was numb and he was suffocated by being suppressed, but he was firing fiercely, even crazier than Qilian Dao, wanting to save Wang Xuan.
His body was in severe pain, his arm was deformed in an instant, and it turned into a twist, very miserable, with a total fracture, blurred flesh and blood, and bone stubble poked out of the flesh.
The energy cannon on his shoulder was twisted, torn apart by the inexplicable force field, turned into metal fragments, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Chen Yongjie's whole body was severely injured by the mysterious realm, his chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and he collapsed completely, his shoulders were shattered by the click, and his two arms were only partially connected to the flesh and blood, hanging there and swaying, almost completely broken.
He coughed up blood and quickly retreated backwards.
He activated the strange treasure bowl and covered himself, and suddenly the Buddha's sound shook the sky, and at the same time, a robe intertwined with gold thread and red light appeared on his body, blocking that invisible realm!
However, the bowl exploded and the robe was burned to ashes.
Chen Yongjie was shocked, and in the process of being hit backwards, the bones in his body were still broken, and his internal organs were about to be torn apart. The soul lock bell glowed and buckled on his body, and at the same time he blew the snow-white conch, and the swastika was densely packed, surrounding his body to protect it.
In the blink of an eye for such a short contact, he was almost twisted into a puddle of blood mud by that power domain!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Wang Xuan urged the God Slashing Banner with all his might, and the golden grid it spread out was completely filled with red matter, colliding with that palm several times.
The man in the silver mask took a few steps back, deeply surprised, he looked down at his hand, bloody and blackened.
Even his arm was slashed by the God Slashing Banner activated by red matter, and there was a golden grid along the wound, which was about to expand into his body!
He didn't care much about the power of "slashing the body", it was just an accident just now. He had seen that the "patch" was just a rough imitation.
But on the side of "God Slashing", the golden grid could actually invade along the wound, which surprised him deeply and made him a little fearful.
Wang Xuan gasped, once thinking that he was about to die and would be killed by that person forcefully, this person's strength was very outrageous.
This was a terrible opponent he had never encountered, and in the life-and-death dilemma, he struggled to break free.
At this time, both of his arms spasmed, and the opponent's power field opened just now, causing him to suffer a heavy blow and multiple fractures.
The heavy armor on his body was shattered, and what shocked him the most was that even his primordial armor was full of cracks, and the fragments fell off his spiritual body.
You can imagine how powerful the opponent's attack power was, and at the same time, targeting his body and soul, almost shocking him alive.
Wang Xuan took advantage of this rare respite to take out the silver animal skin from the fate soil, activate it, enlarge it, and use it as a battle suit to wrap it around his body.
There is also a red substance accumulated in it!
The Yuan Shen chains rattled and wrapped around his arms, helping him lift his arms, splicing and fixing the broken bones, correcting and returning them to their places.
The man wearing the silver mask was very calm, in his opinion, in the face of absolute strength, this struggle and resistance was futile, he disappeared from the spot!
From beginning to end, he didn't use any magic, he wanted to crush Wang Xuan with his body alone, as if he wanted to capture him alive.
Wang Xuan stared at him and faced it with all his might.
But this person was like a ghost, silent, disappearing from his front again, teleporting behind him, like traveling through space, and slapping down with a single palm.
Wang Xuan got goosebumps and waved the flag backhand.
The man wearing the silver mask moved sideways, avoiding the God Cutting Banner, and his palm rubbed his ribs and back, immediately causing Wang Xuan to fly out, as if he had been struck by dozens of heavenly thunderbolts.
He coughed up blood and got up with difficulty, his left rib was all broken, and some bones were inserted into his internal organs, making him in unbearable pain.
The silver animal skin on his body glowed, hundreds of ghost drawing talismans lit up, shooting a rich red glow, that kind of super-grade substance transpiration, and most importantly, the ghost painting talisman had inexplicable power, extremely strong!
The man wearing the silver mask glanced at his hand that had turned black from the ghost drawing talisman and the red glow, showing a strange color, staring at the animal skin and looking at it again and again.
Wang Xuan's body shook, his spine was broken, and he was as strong as his physique, and he couldn't withstand the other party's palm and fingers, this situation was really terrifying.
Obviously, the power levels of the two sides are very different!
If it were an ordinary person, after the spinal keel was broken, he had already lost his ability to move and could not get up at all.
But his heart sank, he admitted that this immortal demon was too strong, and he alone was enough to destroy all the powerful people in this space.
This is a desperate situation, how to deal with this person, can you only use the treasure?
But Wang Xuan suspected that if he couldn't move the health furnace and was difficult to transport out, it would likely directly help the enemy, which would be sad and ridiculous!
Boom! Boom!
The dazzling beam flew in, Chen Yongjie fell to the ground in the distance, took out another energy cannon from the blessed land fragments, and controlled the fire with his feet.
However, this was still useless, it could only be regarded as a disturbance, causing the body of the person wearing the silver mask to shake and appear a faint glow, which was not a hindrance at all.
Chen Yongjie cursed, is such a perverted person really unable to fight?
Wang Xuan took advantage of the other party's body shaking, instantly entered the land of life, and lifted the lid of the stove with difficulty, as for the entire stove, he didn't even think about it, he couldn't control it.
In an instant, he urged the God Slashing Banner to enlarge it, unveiled the patch of the God Slaying Banner, stuffed the furnace lid in, and then put the patch on to wrap the furnace cover.
All of this happened in the lightning and fire, the spirit and body were united again, the golden patterns were intertwined, he urged the God Slaying Banner in his hand, causing it to skyrocket, enduring the pain of broken bones and tendons, and blasted towards that person!
The big flag hunts, the golden grid is filled with red matter, and the power is amazing!
The man wearing the silver mask was extremely cold, avoiding the blow, his body teleported, wanting to approach again.
But at this time, lines appeared in the depths of Wang Xuan's eyes, and he tried his best to use his newfound ability to lock the small space and restrain that person.
He knew that he probably couldn't imprison this kind of person, let alone unilaterally massacre.
All he was fighting for was to hinder this person's actions and make him stagnant for a moment.
Sure enough, this person was extremely powerful, the texture expanding from the depths of Wang Xuan's eyes could not lock him, and he broke free from the barrier of the narrow field.
However, his body paused slightly, and it was not a very smooth teleportation. This was enough for Wang Xuan, and the goal was achieved, he waved the flag with both hands, roared, and drummed the red clouds, and fell down.
This person reacted very calmly, his hands moved quickly, all kinds of gestures appeared, he was sealing, since he was blocked, he couldn't teleport out, he directly shook hard!
"Huh?!" The first time his face changed slightly, the moment he touched the flag, he began to explode, opening the realm of the strongest, as if traveling through the void.
He tried to distance himself, but his palms and arms were still swept by the flag.
His hands were charred and his arms were trembling slightly, and he made a sound of bones misaligned, which made him frown for the first time.
Wang Xuan secretly sighed that it was a pity that the flag covering the stove cover only slightly swept him away, but did not hit him firmly.
This person showed a strange expression, his eyes were compelling, and he said: "It's a bit strange, could it be that it is really a fragment of the slashing flag, not a rough imitation?"
With a click, he connected the dislocated left arm, and at the same time, the right arm glowed, where the bone cracked and recovered with strong active factors.
His right arm was bloody and fleshy, dripping with blood, and fractured inside, but he didn't care at all, but stared at the flag.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath and encountered this kind of character, the difference in strength between the two was quite large, like a child holding a sharp blade, difficult to kill a guarded adult.
Do you want to activate the lid anyway? However, he was afraid that he would not hit the other party, so he gave away the treasure for nothing.
If the strength level of the two was not so great, and the Taoist was brought closer, he would not have fallen into such a desperate situation.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath, what else can he do now? I had no choice but to desperately be forced to this point, and there was no choice.
"Huh?"
The masked man looked back, as if he had sensed something, and then, he abruptly walked away, and his figure suddenly disappeared at the end of the horizon.
In the distance, at the huge spaceship wreckage, there was a special old astronaut with silver flames on his forehead, beating and leaping, walking towards this side with a few ghosts.
"What's the situation?" Chen Yongjie was puzzled, he had no spiritual heavenly eyes and could not see the spirit.
Wang Xuan felt solemn and said: "The leprosy spirit is here, don't go out of your mind, the leprosy spirit at the head seems to be very unusual, it is estimated that he is the king of leprosy!"
As he spoke, he covered Lao Chen with the Divine Cutting Banner to cover his breath, and at the same time tightened the silver animal skin book draped over his body, and neither of them moved or said a word.
The spacesuits on those people were tattered and very old, as if they had been washed through endless times, and the old lewd spirits strolled and bowed their heads in contemplation.
Chen Yongjie's cold hair stood on end, although he couldn't see it, but he felt that the primordial spirit was threatened, and it was like a black hole dedicated to the god, wanting to tear his primordial spirit in.
The old astronaut inadvertently glanced at Wang Xuan, lingering here for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he had sensed something, his expression was solemn, and finally led a few leprosy spirits away, without attacking.
"Did he find us?" Chen Yongjie asked with a dull scalp, stubble one after another, this place is too dangerous.
"I don't know!" Wang Xuan shook his head.
"There is a new situation again!" Lao Chen whispered.
At the end of the sky, Zhang Daoling appeared, fleeing all the way, driving the rusty bronze mirror, crossing the sky, like a meteorite landing in the Great Gobi.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately behind him, three piles of mysterious firelight fell, burning in the Gobi, not far from him, where they faced each other, and the pages of the sutras all over the sky floated down.
"Everyone, there will be a farewell after sending you a thousand miles, let's say goodbye here, everyone is fine!" Zhang Daoling looked very tired.
Wang Xuan originally wanted to say hello, but after seeing this scene, he shut up directly.
When Lao Zhang saw the two of them at a glance, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Chen, here, come and understand the Heavenly Immortal Scroll, endless creation."