Wang Xuan held the small flag in his left hand. When the flag collided with that palm, there was a sound like an asteroid hitting the earth. There was a loud bang and a dazzling umbrella-shaped energy mist rose up.
The pain was unbearable and Wang Xuan's pupils contracted. He was holding a rare treasure, but his left hand was broken!
It can be seen that the soft flesh between every two fingers of his left hand was cracked by the powerful force and was bleeding.
He had never met such a tyrannical person before. He was holding a patched God-Slaying Banner, but the result was so tragic that his entire arm was cramping.
The man's palm paused only slightly, and a cut was made on the flag, from which glowing red blood flowed out, and then he slapped it down again.
“Boom!”
It was like the outbreak of a calamity of immortality, deafening. It was Chen Yongjie who was taking action. He carried an energy cannon on his shoulder and fired continuously, blasting out dozens of dazzling light beams in one breath.
Some of them actually hit the guy!
As for the other beams of light, they flew past the man's body and blasted two small stone mountains deep in the Gobi Desert into pieces, showing how powerful they were.
The man wearing the silver mask was not seriously injured after being hit by the beam of light. His body just shook slightly and he staggered a little, but he was fine at all.
Even a calm and composed person like Chen Yongjie was speechless, and wanted to sigh, what kind of monster is this? Even the most advanced energy cannon can't hit him? Not to mention killing him!
In an instant, he understood that the other party could have avoided it with such a powerful divine sense, but he obviously thought it was unnecessary and did not want to waste time.
This is terrifying. Are he and Wang Xuan going to die here? This man is simply too weird!
The man wearing the silver mask glanced at the wound on his hand, then reached out to grab Wang Xuan, taking steps forward like a god or demon descending, so fast that people couldn't react.
He was very domineering, with cold eyes, and it seemed that no one in the world could stop him. Sand and rocks were flying across the desert, and brilliant ripples expanded with this man as the center, distorting the space.
Wang Xuan couldn't open his eyes, he was suppressed by the domain, and his arms were broken. He used all his strength to wave the God-Slaying Flag again, and this time he successfully activated the red substance sealed in the flag.
That was the super-terrifying energy drawn from the red glow of the void. He could only refine a tiny bit of it himself, but more of it was accumulated deep in the flag.
Not far away, Chen Yongjie's scalp was numbing and he was almost suffocated by the pressure, but he was still firing fiercely, even more crazy than Qilian Dao, trying to save Wang Xuan.
He felt severe pain all over his body and his arm was deformed instantly, becoming twisted into a knot. It was a terrible sight, with all the bones broken and bloody, and the bones sticking out of the skin.
The energy cannon on his shoulder twisted and was torn into pieces by the inexplicable force field, turning into metal fragments that fell to the ground with a thud.
Chen Yongjie was severely injured by the mysterious field. His chest collapsed completely as if hit by a sledgehammer. The bones in his shoulders shattered with a crackling sound. His two arms were only partially connected by flesh and blood, hanging there and almost breaking off completely.
He coughed up blood and retreated rapidly.
He activated the precious bowl and covered himself. Suddenly, Buddhist sounds shook the sky. At the same time, a cassock interwoven with golden threads and red light appeared on his body, blocking the invisible area!
However, the bowl exploded and the robes burned to ashes.
Chen Yongjie was shocked. He was hit hard and flew backwards. His bones were still breaking and his internal organs were about to be torn apart. The Soul-Locking Bell glowed and locked onto his body. At the same time, he blew the snow-white conch shell. The swastikas were densely packed around his body to protect it.
In such a brief moment of contact, he was nearly twisted into a pool of bloody mud by that field of power!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Wang Xuan used all his strength to activate the God-Slaying Flag. The golden grid that spread out from it was completely filled with red matter, and collided violently with the palm several times.
The man wearing the silver mask took a few steps back, deeply surprised. He looked down at his hands, which were bloody and charred.
Even his arm was cut by the God-Slaying Flag activated by red substance. In addition, 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 "Severing Body", it was just an accident. He had seen that the "patch" was just a crude imitation.
But on the "God-Slaying" side, the golden grid could actually invade along the wound, which surprised him and made him a little fearful.
Wang Xuan gasped for breath and thought for a moment that he was about to die. He would be killed by that man, whose strength was ridiculous.
This was a terrifying opponent he had never encountered before. He struggled to break free from the life-and-death situation.
At this moment, his two arms were cramping. The opponent's power field was activated, causing him to suffer a heavy blow and multiple fractures.
The heavy armor on his body exploded, and what frightened him the most was that even his spiritual armor was full of cracks, and fragments fell off his spiritual body.
You can imagine how powerful the opponent's attack was, targeting both his body and his soul at the same time, and almost blew him to pieces.
Wang Xuan took advantage of this rare opportunity to catch his breath, took out the silver animal skin scroll from the life soil, activated it, enlarged it, and used it as combat clothing, wrapping it around his body.
There is also red substance deposited in it!
The soul chains rattled as they wrapped around his arms, helping him to lift his arms, splicing and fixing the broken bones, correcting them and putting them back in place.
The man wearing the silver mask was very calm. In his opinion, in the face of absolute strength, such struggle and resistance were futile. He disappeared from the spot!
When he appeared again, he came close to Wang Xuan and pressed down with a flip of his hand. From beginning to end, he did not use any magic, but crushed Wang Xuan with his body alone, as if he wanted to capture him alive.
Wang Xuan stared at him and fought with all his might.
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