Fairy way

Lin Xi was in a hurry.

Very urgent.

Anxiety and urgency that I had never felt before surged into my heart.

There was no one behind him.

Only himself.

At this moment, he pushed the cloud step to the extreme, turned into tens of thousands of illusory shadows, finally escaped from the lock of the sky-shading flag, and went straight to the rear.

But this is not something to be proud of.

Because someone is buying time for him with his life.

Then this is just the duty he should do the most.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Lin Xi gritted his teeth, and the kung fu was running like crazy.

Every time a breath is delayed, the danger will increase by one point.

In just three or four breaths, Shi Zhong had already retreated under the might of the Zhetian Banner, and the mountain Buddha was covered with cracks, and there was no majesty and magnificence, only broken and smashed.

"Sure enough...it's the top holy weapon." Shi Zhong smiled wryly, vomiting blood and stepped back dozens of steps, leaving deep bloodstains on his face and body.

The whole person seems to have become a blood man.

He didn't expect that the six-character mantra of Buddhism could not keep his Buddha body.

The condensed Datun Road is vulnerable to the Zhetian Banner.

Even if his defensive power is facing half saints, it is enough to resist for a long time and guarantee that he will not be injured, but now he has suffered a fiasco without accident.

After him, Fang Qingyue was forced to go up by Jiang Xiaoxi.

"Hurry up, don't leave the ink marks." Jiang Xiaoxi, who was always innocent and romantic, showed an unprecedented coldness and determination at this moment, the combination of man and beast, fierce and powerful.

Maybe it's because I have been in the world for too long, and I have been infected with worldly greed, hatred and ignorance.

It may also be because Zhao Yeshi's origin is too strong, which affects her character.

But in any case, the current state is undoubtedly the best at this moment.

Fang Qingyue was forced to confront the power of the Zhetian Banner.

It's not that he's really afraid of Jiang Xiaoxi.

If you are turning against these people at this time, it is really over. Everyone can only be sent to hell together, and there is no possibility of surviving.

Instead, he helped Lin Xi delay for a while, so that he could barely regain his life.

"Wan Jia Ming Ming!" Fang Qingyue's most powerful Taoism was his own.

He has been badly injured.

The spiritual power that can be mobilized is very limited.

Naturally, I can't waste a single bit of it, so I used this method with the last effort.

The sky and the earth seem to fall into the night, and countless sporadic lights are ignited in the night, and there is a majestic vitality in the bleakness.

But under the supreme divine power of the Zhetian Banner, all of this seems to be just a dying candle, which will be extinguished in an instant.

"Go and stop that person!" the Yuhuazong monk was anxious.

They didn't expect Lin Xi to be able to break through the field formed by the Zhetian Banner.

But once the Zhetian Banner is activated, it is not so easy to put it away.

They don't have the ability to control the Sky-Zhitting Banner freely.

So these people must be dealt with quickly.

Fang Qingyue struggled to support her, and Jiang Xiaoxi naturally did not back down. Her body burst out with the power of an endless lion king. She was dressed in snow velvet, her palms were like blades, and her black hair was like needles. Elongated, showing unparalleled sharpness.

Jiang Xiaoxi's pupils flickered with blood, and her figure was like electricity, hitting the void like a madman, and there were violent and terrifying ripples in the space.

Every sharp claw seems to be heavily drawn on the avenue, colliding with areas that seem to exist.

But that still seems like a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaoxi frowned in pain every time the shock force hit, and even made her vomit blood every time she collided afterwards.

The black hand watched all this silently.

Although he was born with sanity, he lacked very seriously in terms of emotion.

Even the awe of death is purely instinctive.

But at this moment, he looked at Shi Zhong, Jiang Xiaoxi, and Fang Qingyue who tried their best to resist the Zhetian Banner and buy time for Lin Xi, and an indescribable impulse surged in his heart.

The situation is too urgent.

So there was no time to tell Black Hand that it should be done.

But at this moment, Blackhand decided to follow the inner thoughts.

He stood in front of the seriously injured Shi Zhong, silent like a lonely mountain, and then the pitch-black armor burst into incomparable light.

A statue of a saint hidden in the depths of the source seems to have opened its eyes.

The terrifying holy prestige spread out.

At this moment, Black Hand seems to have turned into a person constructed by light, dazzling and dazzling.

"What... what is this!" Fang Qingyue was terrified in his heart: "Where did Shengwei come from!"

The black hand who had been silent all this time did not impress him much.

Even if a taciturn guy is powerful, it is estimated that his power is limited.

This was Fang Qingyue's first impression of the black hand.

In addition, he was most vigilant against Lin Xi, so naturally he didn't pay attention to what other people were like.

But at this moment he knew that he was wrong, and he was wrong too much.

Each of these people is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Especially this guy in black armor, he unexpectedly exploded with holy power. Although he is far from reaching the level of a saint, it is not something that ordinary monks can master.

He is also half holy?But this holy prestige is a little too pure.

Moreover, these people blocked the avenue of Xianwu Forest with the Banner of Zhetian, so they could exert such a powerful force.

What are you doing?

You must know that the half saint has no way to display his power in the fairy fog forest.

Unless you reach the level of a saint and use your own domain to fight...

and many more.

Fang Qingyue's heart trembled.

This man in black armor must be the reincarnation of a saint.

This is a big joke.

......

......

With the sudden outbreak of Black Hand, the pressure on Shi Zhong and the others dropped sharply, and they were finally able to resist the Banner of Shrouding the Sky for a while.

But Lin Xi dared not relax in the slightest.

Bypassing the insect swarm, Lin Xi went straight to the central area where the fairy fog forest's will manifested.

Without the threat of the Zhetian Banner, all this is not too difficult.

"Wait for me, you must wait for me, you must not die!" Lin Xi thought silently in her heart: "You must hold on."

A traceless white light finally reached the central area.

But in the mist, there is only a huge, terrifying, terrifying figure that is unable to see and perceive directly, and there is nothing else.

Lin Xi felt as if her body had been severely crushed by a certain will, and her body trembled inexplicably.

This feeling, as if looking directly at the sun and the moon, looking directly at the eyes of the supreme demon god.

"Get out!!" Lin Xi suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and all the anxiety and anxiety turned into anger and roaring.

He must find the mastermind behind the scenes.

to resolve this crisis.

But there was only the sound of insects around.

The fog was churning, and the huge will manifested a little movement, as if it was looking sideways, but it didn't move too much.

Suddenly, there were waves in the quiet place of the distant cliff.

A layer of golden cover slowly appeared and then dissipated, as if some kind of camouflage had been taken off.

"Shh!" A tired old man put his fingers on his lips, his eyes were deep and his expression was ordinary, as if he was chatting about homework: "Be gentle, don't make a fuss about it."

Those words seemed to have incredible power.

Lin Xi actually felt a bit of peace.

All the anxiety in my heart is eliminated.

He suddenly wanted to sit down quietly and even take a sip of hot tea.