Taking a deep breath, the fire energy in my body recovered a lot.

The old man named Qing Lao looked at Gongsun Xuan coldly, with a sneer on his lips. His figure flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had reached a distance of one foot in front of Gongsun Xuan. The thin palm turned into a wolf claw in the air, with a faint green light flashing in the tip of his claws.

"So fast." Gongsun Xuan cried inwardly, his body quickly retreating, trying to distance the two of them. However, the wolf claws followed him like shadows and could not dodge them.

"Tear." The clothes on his chest were torn, and the powerful force shocked him to retreat continuously until he retreated ten feet away before he stopped.

He took a deep breath to dispel the numbness in his chest. Although the other party's grab did not break the defense, the huge force shocked his chest to feel stuffy.

Boom, the soil under his feet flew and a huge hole was blown out. Gongsun Xuan turned into a fiery red figure and punched him up.

"Qi." Qingshan shouted lightly, his legs bent slightly, and he kicked back, and his whole person turned into an arrow and shot out quickly.

Boom. The powerful wind scattered around the center of the two people. Within a radius of ten miles, all the houses were pushed down by the powerful wind and turned into dust in the sky.

After Gongsun Xuan's fist hit Qingshan, a powerful force poured into his body through his fist. The domineering force destroyed the meridians in his body. If his meridians were not strong enough, they would have been destroyed in this moment.

He retreated dozens of feet before he stabilized his body and quickly mobilized the true energy in his body to regulate his breathing, and drove away the soreness and swelling of his arms.

At this time, he showed unprecedented solemnity to the old man in front of him. It was obvious that the old man's strength was several times stronger than himself. His current strength was equivalent to the early stage of ethereality of a cultivator, while his opponent was in the Immortal Stage. He was a completely higher level than his realm. If he hadn't been with his strong **, he would have been torn apart long ago.

The old man named Qingshan was also secretly surprised. His body was a green wolf. He had taken a body-forging elixir. The power of the ** was extremely powerful. But just now, when he hit his opponent twice, the human in front of him was not injured. You must know that his strength was a great level higher than the opponent. He could not hurt the opponent with one strike with all his strength. It can be seen how powerful the opponent is. Only the legendary *** of the divine beast is so powerful.

"It seems that I have come up with a trick." Gongsun Xuan looked at the old man in front of him. The old man was constantly fast and even his power was very powerful. Without using the same source of ice and fire, he could only use that trick.

He took a half step forward, raised his hands slowly, passed through his chest, and twisted his right hand in the air like water waves. The water aura between heaven and earth instantly gathered, and as his hands condensed into silk threads. As his hands continued to move, the water aura gathered more and more, and the silk threads formed became more and more, and soon it was like a big net, with crossbars in front of him.

"Swoosh." Old Qing couldn't help but shoot out, leaving a afterimage on the spot, and attacked Gongsun Xuan again.

Gongsun Xuan released all the golden ocean between his eyebrows, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out overwhelmingly, capturing Qingshan's figure. Under his powerful spiritual consciousness, he soon found that Qing Lao appeared behind him, waving Qingwei wolf claws and slashing at his vest.

"Bo." When Old Qing's sharp wolf claws were three inches away from Gongsun Xuan's vest, he encountered an invisible barrier and paused slightly.

Gongsun Xuan took advantage of the true energy he released to block the attack, and his feet blew loudly, and his body rushed out. The moment he rushed out, his hands were thrown back, and the transparent net was thrown out by him as his head hooded towards Old Qing.

"What the hell is this?" After being covered by a transparent net, Old Qing was slightly surprised.

This net is very transparent, like water, and it feels soft when touched. What's even more surprising is that it will ripple around like water waves.

Seeing that he was so easy to cover Old Qing, Gongsun Xuan sneered, "Are you very fast and strong?" Now you can't use anything and be tortured to death by me."

With his hands closed, it was like a fisherman closing the net. The mesh covered by Qing Lao instantly tightened, completely trapping Qing Lao.

The hands were stroking continuously, and it became transparent like a net instantly, and it became more like a bubble. And among the bubbles, there was a thin old man who was constantly struggling in it.

At this time, Old Qing's eyes dilated, and fear was revealed in his eyes. This silk screen, which looked very weak, was so tough. No matter how much force he used to attack, the net-shaped thing kept rippling like water waves, and countless circles echoed in it, but it was impossible to break it, and the thing was not subject to force at all. There were even countless silk threads in it, constantly cutting his body. Although his body was hard, he could not stand too many of these threads. If this continued, he would explain it here sooner or later.

"Brother Feng, please help Mr. Qing. I didn't expect that this kid would really have two moves, and he actually had such a strange move." Die Wu, who was watching on the side, saw Mr. Qing being trapped, knew it was bad, so she spoke up and asked Mr. Feng who was resting beside him to rescue him.

Feng Bo flashed out, and a wind blade shot out from his fingers and crossed the sky. The wind blade did not attack Gongsun Xuan, but wanted to cut the connection between Gongsun Xuan and the bubble. But what surprised Feng Bo was that although his wind blade was sharp, it could not cut the transparent silk thread.

These silk threads are composed of water spiritual energy. Not only is they soft, but they also have a sense of toughness. Feng Bo's wind blade can't cut at all.

A cold light flashed in Feng Bo's eyes, and he put his hands together, and a yellow wind was released from his palm.

Huang Feng left his palm and became bigger in an instant, roaring and pounced on Gongsun Xuan.

Gongsun Xuan frowned. The only flaw of his water prison trick was that it could not be interrupted. If there was external interference, it would not be able to be used.

Seeing that Huang Feng was about to pounce, Gongsun Xuan stopped decisively, with a loud bang under his feet and his body flashed violently, leaving behind a shadow swallowed by Huang Feng, but he flashed quickly to Feng Bo's side.

This Feng Bo's magic made him very troubled. As long as he killed him first, the rest would be much more good.

But to his surprise, when his fist hit Feng Bo's face, he found that it was just a afterimage. Feng Bo himself retreated to the next old man not far away.

Feng Bo used the wind-type magic, which was naturally as fast as the wind, and had a strong control over the wind direction between heaven and earth. When Gongsun Xuan moved slightly, he knew that he was coming to him. A afterimage was left there, but the man came to Old Qing.

When Gongsun Xuan stopped using his move, the blisters automatically shattered and turned into water spirit energy. When they returned to the world, Qingshan also escaped from it in a mess. At this moment, he was covered in blood and covered in scars, but he was treated well in the water prison.

When Gongsun Xuan saw that the two of them would be together, his heart became heavier. He would struggle to fight alone. What's more, the two of them are joining forces now. One of them is a long-range attack. This battle will become more and more difficult.
Chapter completed!