Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1623: Captured
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The battle between the saints is slightly different, and it is easy to be crushed. There is rarely a protracted battle unless the strength of the two sides is infinitely close.
The Mayfly is very strong, but there is still a gap with Fang Bai, but the technique is a bit of a headache. After more than an hour of the battle, there is still no flaw.
Fang Bai was a little impetuous at first, but the mayfly was restless. Few people could hold on to him for so long. Fang Bai's true energy was too strong, and there were no vain people under his reputation.
And this is just the beginning, Mayfly soon saw a scene that made him desperate.
Under the spirit liquid, the true energy rushed through the meridians, the dantian quickly swelled, and the light of the Wuqian sword became dazzling again.
"Impossible!"
Mayfly's expression changed drastically. Seeing that Fang Bai had consumed nearly half of his true qi, how could he become alive again now? Could it be the thing he had just taken?
There are a lot of medicines and spiritual liquids to restore true qi, but I have never heard of such an exaggerated effect, and many of them can make up for in the battle very little, and they are not enough to cope with the battle.
Why do you want to fight in this extremely thin aura? The mayfly is just to end the battle early, and it won't help.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Fang Bai is in a good mood. The nine pubic fields are running in sequence, and the sword of no shortage falls continuously, without giving the mayfly a chance to breathe.
There will not be endless exercises between heaven and earth. Mayfly’s exercises must have drawbacks, but he has not found them.
Then the best way is to convince people with strength!
Who can hold on for longer is the final winner.
The Mayfly's grasping hand continued to grab, and his face finally lost his calmness. Before he could draw more than 30% of the strength of the sword light, he began to gradually fall back.
If Fang Bai can persevere like this, it will be him who will lose in the end!
In the past, the opponent was consumed in this way, and then a Jedi counterattack was tried.
Now when I meet Fang Bai, it seems that something is not working.
Boom boom boom!
Feeling Fang Bai's surging true qi, Mayfly became more and more anxious. This is no way to continue.
"Give up!"
Fang Bai saw his hesitation, took the opportunity to drink loudly, the Wuque sword speeded down, and the sky filled the surrounding with sword light, endless.
"It's too early!"
The mayfly seemed to wake up, and once again became calm and unhurried. While waving his hands, his eyes flowed quickly.
But at this time, Fang Bai still didn't give up the opportunity to find the mayfly's flaws, so that it could deal a psychological blow to the mayfly.
Boom!
When the Wuque Sword fell again, the power in the sword light was taken away again, and Fang Bai made a bold decision in an instant, and the hidden sword light of the gods followed the swallowing force to rush towards the mayfly.
At first, the mayfly did not expect Fang Bai to be so bold. When the divine sense entered his body, he immediately noticed it. He was taken aback and immediately shouted: "So courageous!"
Divine sense enters the body of a warrior of the same level. This is seeking a dead end. Once it is cut off, it will definitely be injured. Especially in the time of war, the slightest amount of time will often cause a rout.
The mayfly's consciousness moved towards Fang Bai's consciousness.
But Fang Bai didn't panic. When the divine knowledge was sent out, he was ready to lose this divine knowledge, and he swiftly followed the force and drilled into the mayfly body.
Even if you pay the price, you must find the secret of the mayfly.
How fast is the flow of divine consciousness, just when the mayfly’s divine consciousness blocked the way to death, Fang Bai already understood the outline, and sincerely praised, "How amazing is the person who created this kind of exercises!"
The cultivation of mankind has a long history, and it is impossible to verify it for a long time. I don't know how many years ago there was a practice spread, and later generations enjoyed the grace of the predecessors.
But everyone's situation is different. It is not easy to find a technique that suits you perfectly in the vast world of martial arts!
So, some people thought about creating their own exercises, but this is undoubtedly more difficult!
There has never been a shortage of stunning talents in the world. Brand-new exercises have been born out of nowhere, some have annihilated everyone, and some have been passed down through the ages.
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The practice of Mayfly cultivation is nothing to the point. The attack that swallowed others turned to attack again. As for the devouring vitality, Fang Bai didn't have time to think about it. It is estimated that it would be difficult to take it for himself.
It is as powerful as the Eight Great Chaos Method. Hunyuanzi’s tailor-made exercises can still only swallow a small part of the opponent’s vitality. Where can the mayfly’s exercises be so powerful?
The most important point is the physique of the mayfly. Unique physique is the fundamental.
Usually the demon race has some powerful talents, but the human race rarely has such a situation. Is it possible that the mayfly has the blood of the demon race lurking?
"Dead!"
The mayfly shouted angrily, and Fang Bai's spiritual consciousness was immediately cut off, and then wiped out.
Despite preparations, Fang Bai, who was still in pain, let out a series of screams and retreated in embarrassment.
"Don't give up yet?"
The mayfly was overjoyed when he saw it, and knew what the details were, but it wasn't the same to lose.
Running the Daluo Tianyan Art and resisting the severe pain of Zhihai, when Fang Bai was about to cut out with a sword, he suddenly hesitated.
It is easy to defeat a mayfly, but difficult to surrender to a mayfly, and it is even more difficult to make him completely surrender, unless he can be driven to a desperate situation.
And obviously can't do it at the moment, unless...
Thinking of this, when Wuque Sword cut out, Fang Bai suddenly retreated back.
"Want to go?"
Where was the mayfly willing to let him go, and while chasing him quickly, his claws fell fiercely, feeling the vitality coming, and the mayfly's mouth was smiling.
The crowd watching the battle below was a sensation. The scream was obviously from Fang Bai. The sages of the Mayfly Palace were overjoyed. They surrounded Tianyue and others, for fear that they would do it.
Tianyue's complexion changed slightly, and Ji Mo couldn't sit still anymore. If Fang Bai was really defeated, it would be difficult for them to leave.
Just about to do it, just listen to Tianyue said lightly: "Don't worry."
"What?"
Ji Mo's eyes widened. If he spoke this sentence from an ordinary person, he would definitely turn his face away, but it happened from Tianyue's mouth.
The only piece of armor of the middle grade of the sacred instrument was given to Tianyue, which proved that she had a heavy weight in Fang Bai's heart, not to mention that Ji Mo could see clearly after getting along these years.
Naturally, Chen Yu will not move. No matter who is killed in the battle, it will benefit him without harm.
"Wait and see."
Tianyue smiled, without further explanation, would Fang Bai lose so easily?
Wow!
The two streamers in the sky galloped southward, Fang Bai's divine consciousness was always paying attention to the surroundings, keeping someone watching, and now even if there are gods watching, he can't hide him.
"Do you want to destroy your promise?"
The mayfly came afterwards, and defeating Fang Bai was nothing. The important thing was the Thunder God Sect behind it. If the power of the Thunder God Sect can be attributed to him, the Continent of the Ten Thousand Saints will have greater capital.
"It's too early to win or lose!"
Fang Bai left a sentence and galloped southward, thousands of miles away between the lightning and the fire.
The Mayfly didn't say much, and chased after him, it was bound to capture Fang Bai.
As soon as he chased and fled, tens of thousands of miles passed quickly. At this time, Fang Bai spread the divine consciousness and enveloped thousands of miles. Once the divine consciousness swept away, he would have time to react.
Suddenly stopped and looked back at the mayfly, the green wooden cauldron came out of nowhere, the real air flow turned, and the roar sounded, the cauldron soared.
Boom boom boom!
The blue light was shining high in the sky, and it was more than nine hundred feet in the blink of an eye, just one step away from the limit of one thousand feet.
"That's it?"
Looking at the simple and majestic breath, the mayfly was a little lost in a moment, shuddering from the depths of his soul, and fear that could not be resisted.
Boom!
A green light appeared, traversing the sky, and slammed down at the mayfly in an instant.
"Not good!"
The mayfly lost his color in amazement, and immediately realized that this was not something he could resist, but now it was too late to retreat, so he had to grab it hard at Qingmang.
Boom boom boom!
Feeling the green light pouring into the body blasting at a rapid speed, destroying everything like a river and the sea, the mayfly looked astonished, what kind of power is this?
Puff!
The green light hadn't fallen yet, the mayfly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Sure enough!"
Fang Bai was overjoyed when he saw this. The mayfly swallowing power also has a limit. Once it breaks this limit, it will not be able to bear it.
Otherwise, the attack of the gods will be swallowed by him, wouldn't anyone be able to defeat him?
The cultivation base broke through the ninth layer of the saint, and the power of Aomu Ding skyrocketed again. How could it be that the mayfly can swallow it, and when he was caught off guard, he immediately suffered a loss.
Boom!
Qing Mang smashed down fiercely, the mayfly let out a scream, and his body fell into the air. Fang Bai urged the Qingmu Cauldron again, and the incomparable devouring power of the tyrant suddenly dispersed.
I saw the mayfly flying through the void like a sharp sword, into the green wooden cauldron.
Fang Bai smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness swept around again, putting away the green wooden cauldron and descending into the void.