Chapter 3453: Direct exile
The spatial self-healing power in the mother world is very strong.
Generally, the space will be repaired quickly after being torn, so the cracks in the space created by the stronger shores can only last for a moment, and disappear without disappearing.
But the impact of "emptiness" on space is too great, and the piece of ruined space is exposed, forming a weird picture.
"It’s just a collection of Tibetan heads!" Several times the attack failed to touch the black man, and there was finally a hint of anxiety in his heart.
It is almost omniscient to have such a powerful existence as "emptiness". There are not many secrets that they cannot understand. Now when suddenly facing this unsolvable situation, there is naturally a discomfort.
"Hey!"
Another green mangling blooms in the "empty" amount.
This time, the "empty" did not evade. The blue light in his eyes flashed, and the space in the head had changed. The moment when the green mans drilled into the "empty" head refracted ninety degrees, running toward the other side. And go.
"call out--"
This is the direction in which Fuxi and the son-in-law are in the same direction. Although the son-in-law is so fast, it still has a blood hole in the tight-legged legs of the son-in-law.
Nv's face did not change, even the brow did not wrinkle, this injury is not worth mentioning for her.
But Fuxi’s brows wrinkled.
Although the son-in-law has been secretly appeasing the Fuxi, so that Fuxi does not stir-motion, everything is waiting to change.
It’s not like this, it’s not a fuss.
"Looking at the black man is still there, we will kill the ‘empty’ together!” Fu Xi told the son-in-law.
The son-in-law shook her head gently. "Even if we can join hands to kill the 'empty', what about the black man who has no empty family?"
Fuxi’s eyes flashed a trace of long-lost bleakness.
He rarely has the time to feel depressed, because apart from the three clear days, neither the other side nor the mother world, there are no opponents he fears.
But the strength of this black man's strength has obviously reached a level, facing the black man Fuxi did not win.
"There will be opportunities," said the son-in-law's eyes full of bright light with a smile, and the voice became gentle. "The emperor wants more patience."
In the violent Fuxi, the gentle voice of the son-in-law will return to calm.
"Empty" may have mastered the way against the Qingping sword.
As long as the blue light flashes, there is a small space to take the lead in front, which runs through the refracting of the space.
"Hey..."
But this Qingmang is really terrible, and the extended distance can run through several or even dozens of big states, and all the creatures on the path of Qingmang will suffer.
On the other side of the state of Huzhou, the strongmen of the Tiangong and the strong people of the bears and the Shennong are still in the middle.
The previous killings were suspended because of the appearance of "emptiness" and "silence". These sacred sources, the sacred souls are naturally clear, and after the emergence of higher levels of combat power, their smothers lose their meaning.
When the higher level of the strong will win, the battle is naturally over.
In a short while, "silence" suddenly disappeared, and after a while, there was a stubborn horrible green mangling everywhere.
These holy souls, the source of the 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Fallen...
Originally suspended in the air, the two sides tacitly recovered the hostility, and they came down to dodge, although this dodge is meaningless, after all, Qingman almost ignores any obstacles.
"call out!"
"Snapped!"
A green mangling running through the sky hit Luo Xing's body surface. This blue-colored sword mang, who had nothing to wear, finally encountered the first impenetrable existence.
After the blue-colored swordsman was blocked by Luo Zheng's body, it turned into a pool of shimmering liquid, but this liquid did not exist for a long time, and was quickly absorbed by Luo Zheng's body.
Ji Xuanzhen put Luo Zheng on the top of his head. It is indeed the thought of the sign of the sign of the Luo Zheng. As for whether Luo Zheng can block the Qing Mang, he is not sure.
Seeing that Luo Zheng finally remembered that Qingmang was still safe and sound, his face changed again.
This guy, really not ordinary...
"If you only hide in the dark, it is a waste of time," the air slowly rotates, his eyes split the whole world into blocks, and the energy reaction in each block can cause him. Attention.
After all, he is the son of the truth of space. Under constant observation, he has gradually understood how the black man did it.
In these thousands of space squares, there are countless figures flashing, these flashing figures are the black man.
The man in black is not disappearing, but moving at an incredible speed!
According to the general rules of space, whether it is a large shift or an instantaneous shift, it is a space passage that creates a short distance or even a long distance, and then crosses from one end to the other.
The black man does not need this step, he can appear at one point arbitrarily, and then disappear at another point...
Such a means, even if it is "empty" can not be done!
"You can't refract all my swords, and there is a sparseness in Baimi. As long as the three swords are all right, the three swords, the son of a truth, is very cost-effective." The voice of the black man is transmitted in the space. .
As he said, the blue-colored swordsman released by the Qingping sword is more dense, and the horrible swordsman with a small but small finger is like a fine rain. With "emptiness" as the center, it is madly reflected in all directions.
In this way, the son-in-law, Fuxi and Yu Hu and other immortal strongmen are even more dangerous. From time to time, there are swordsmen who flow from them, and they are almost inevitable.
Only Ji Xuanzhen will put Luo Zheng on the top of his head, and he will be safe as a natural shield.
"Hey!"
Just like the man in black said, Baimi is a sparse.
Although the "empty" can refract the ninety-nine-nine cyan swordsmanship, it will take a long time to end the net of the fish, and one of the blue swordsmen avoids the "empty" refraction space and wears it from the "empty" shoulder. Over.
"The second sword."
The voice of the man in black came again.
The "empty" face becomes ugly.
Just the other party said that the three swords can kill themselves.
According to the destructive power of these Qingmang, don't say three swords, thirty, three hundred swords can not cause any substantial harm to him.
Can listen to the meaning of the man in black, I am afraid that there will be other consequences after stabbing my three swords? Or is it just intimidation?
Sanqingtian is a magical place with all kinds of bizarre abilities.
"Empty" was originally intended to form a solution to the problem with it, but after a sense of crisis in the heart, the face suddenly appeared a sigh of color.
His eyes suddenly turned into a strange blue energy body blasting, and a huge square appeared within a few tens of miles around him. The square was then deleted directly, and even the black man in the box was removed.
