One thousand seven hundred and seventy-five Lord Sosi, I will help you!
"Lion Spirit, block that thing!"
Ma Nanfeng's confidence in sacrificing the fire lion was undoubtedly soaring. He heard a deep drink coming from his mouth, as if he was talking to the lion spirit, which sounded strange to everyone's ears.
In fact, a pulse spirit that has been wiped out of spiritual intelligence and refinement has no independent consciousness. Isn't it extremely strange that Ma Nanfeng still wants to talk to it?
"roar!"
However, the Fire Spirit Lion Pulse Spirit seemed to have really heard Ma Nanfeng's words. He roared loudly, and then swept his body towards the five-color beam of light.
Judging from the size alone, the five-color beam of light cast by Yun Xiao is incomparable with the spiritual fire lion that is almost ten feet long. But what no one saw was the flash of light in the eyes of the young man in rough clothes.
The banter of the past.
This five-element beam pulse technique was developed by Yun Xiao from his own five-element ancestral veins, and when it is rotated counterclockwise, it can be turned into a powerful decomposition force.
Everything in the world evolved from the Five Elements of Chaos. Yunxiao's power of beam decomposition is a means of re-decomposing everything into chaotic particles, which is really weird.
It's a pity that no one else has seen it, and Ma Nanfeng has never even heard of such a stunt. Therefore, his heaven-level advanced pulse spirit fire lion met with tragedy the next moment.
laugh!
The speed of the five-color beam did not stagnate at all, and the next moment it collided with the huge spiritual fire lion, and then an extremely magical scene happened.
The huge figure of the Spiritual Fire Lion suddenly froze, and the small five-color beam seemed to have a strange magic power. When it penetrated into its body, its forward momentum was stopped abruptly.
Even some thoughtful people can see a trace of subconscious panic in the huge eyes of the Spirit Fire Lion, as if they have encountered some extremely terrifying and powerful enemy.
In fact, the pulse spirit has no intelligence. The fear in the spirit fire lion's eyes was just Ma Nanfeng's consciousness. He seemed to understand that he was too reckless this time.
puff!
Just two breaths passed before the huge, frozen spirit fire lion instantly collapsed and disintegrated as if it were a sand sculpture hit by a huge force.
It was as if an entity made of water had been shattered. In short, the situation presented to everyone at this moment was extremely strange. In just a moment, the spirit fire lion that was so majestic just now disappeared.
It was a disappearance in the true sense, and it was not taken back into the body by Ma Nanfeng in some way. Such a strange scene made everything inside and outside the square of the imperial palace seem unusually quiet.
"What kind of power is that?"
Many people are confused. They don't know that there is a power that can make physical objects break down into chaotic particles in an instant. Such high-end methods may only be available to those powerful people in the Liyuan Realm of a higher plane.
Do you understand?
It can be said that Yun Xiao's amazing move at this moment shocked everyone. How many magical and weird methods does this unknown young man in rough clothes have?
"hateful!"
Compared to the bystanders who have nothing to do with the matter, Ma Nanfeng, as the person involved, is somewhat unable to accept it. The more he fights with the other party, the more he discovers the other party's endless methods.
The high-level Heavenly Pulse Spirit Fire Lion couldn't even take a single blow from the five-color beam of light. Now there wasn't even a trace of the corpse's bones. It was simply terrifying.
Ma Nanfeng, who was originally jealous of Yun Xiao, couldn't help but retreat. He felt that his pulse energy cultivation, which was one level higher than the opponent's, seemed to be of no use at all.
"It seems we can only avoid it for now!"
With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Ma Nanfeng, who had just made up his mind to fight the opponent for 300 rounds, had his confidence shattered by Yun Xiao's decomposition beam, and he once again had the intention to escape first.
But what Ma Nanfeng didn't see was the light flashing deep in the eyes of the young man in rough clothes when the thoughts in his mind just came up. It seemed that these thoughts of his had been expected by the other party.
"Sir Suo Si, I'm here to help you!"
Just when Ma Nanfeng was making up his mind to retreat first, a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind, making him surprised and happy.
"Elder Shan?!"
When Ma Nanfeng turned around, he suddenly saw Shan Changxin, the great elder of the Imperial Palace, flying towards him in the sky. The ecstasy on his face couldn't help but become a little stronger again.
"You...haven't you already..."
Some thoughts flashed across Ma Nanfeng's mind, and he felt that what happened before him was so unbelievable, but he didn't want to think too deeply, because this would undoubtedly be a turning point in today's situation.
Previously, Ma Nanfeng clearly saw Shan Changxin's limbs being broken by Yun Xiao, and then the vital parts of his Dantian were destroyed. From then on, he became a cripple, even inferior to ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that Shan Changxin managed to survive the blood-red fires before. However, Shan Changxin, a useless person, has almost lost all his combat effectiveness and will no longer be of any use to the imperial palace.
Already.
Isn't it a strange thing that such a useless person actually flew into the scope of the imperial palace at this moment? It was because of this vague thought that Ma Nanfeng felt weird, but in the current situation, he was obviously unwilling to go
Think more.
"I was all pretending. Sir Suo Si, if you and I join forces to kill that Yun Xiao, isn't that a great achievement?"
Shan Changxin's eyes flashed as he explained casually, and the last words in his mouth made Ma Nanfeng's eyes light up.
To be honest, Ma Nanfeng had already made up his mind to avoid Yunxiao Fengjian just now, but if Shan Changxin, who was in the late Tongtian realm, was added to the mix, the situation might actually turn around.
"Wait a minute, Elder Shan's pulse energy?"
Just when Ma Nanfeng was thinking about Shan Changxin's pulse energy cultivation in the late stage of Tongtian realm, he suddenly found that the aura of the great elder in front of him was slightly different, and a glimmer of ecstasy flashed through his eyes again.
"Hehe, that boy Yun Xiao thinks he is ruthless, but unexpectedly he helped me, allowing me to successfully break through to the peak of Tongtian Realm!"
Seeing that the other party had found out, Shan Changxin's face showed a proud look. This made Ma Nanfeng no longer doubtful, secretly thinking that it was God who helped the imperial palace to usher in such a turning point.
If Shan Changxin, who is in the late Tongtian realm, can't give Ma Nanfeng a huge boost of confidence, then Shan Changxin, who has successfully broken through to the peak of Tongtian realm, can give him infinite confidence.
No matter what, after all, Yun Xiao is only at the late stage of Tongtian Realm. Even if he uses some weird and powerful methods, how can he be the enemy of the two top Tongtian Realm experts?
"Shan Changxin actually broke through to the peak of Tongtian Realm as a blessing in disguise. I'm afraid the situation will change again!"
The spectators naturally saw what was happening in the sky. Shan Changxin's words were not concealed so that some cultivators with strong soul power could hear them clearly, and they were all talking about it.
Although some people with deep thoughts are a little confused about Shan Changxin's current state, the fact is before their eyes, that is Shan Changxin, the great elder of the Imperial Palace. There is no doubt about this.
While being puzzled, everyone selectively believed Shan Changxin's words, secretly thinking that the great elder of the Imperial Palace was actually very clever and could actually hide the evil young man from him.
"Shan Changxin, you...how...how is this possible?"
While everyone was feeling emotional, a look of disbelief also appeared on the face of the young man in rough clothes above the sky, as if he was extremely puzzled by Shan Changxin's appearance and breakthrough.
"Haha, Yun Xiao, you didn't expect that the square of the Imperial Palace today will be your burial place!"
Seeing Yun Xiao's reaction seemed to dispel the last trace of doubt in Ma Nanfeng's mind. He looked up to the sky and laughed three times, feeling that the situation he had been feeling aggrieved about today was finally reversed.
"Elder Shan, I'm going to attack from the front. If you find an opportunity, you'll kill him with one strike!"
The complacent Ma Nanfeng was full of confidence at the moment, and even more impatient. He seemed to be afraid that the boy in rough clothes would escape. After he finished speaking, he turned around first and was about to greet Yun Xiao.
However, something unexpected happened at this moment. The moment Ma Nanfeng turned around, Shan Changxin, the great elder of the Imperial Palace who had just been chatting, suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a sword of people.
A slightly familiar ebony wood sword.
Such a change made even the bystanders unable to recover for a moment, let alone Ma Nanfeng who was confident that he would join forces with Shan Changxin to kill Yun Xiao.
laugh!
Everyone's ears only heard a soft sound, and then the tip of the ebony wooden sword passed directly through Ma Nanfeng's back heart, and then pierced through the front chest, bringing with it a trace of blood, which looked strange and strange.
bloody.
Everyone was caught off guard by such a turn of events. How could Shan Changxin, a living elder of the imperial palace, who had been uttering human words just now, turn into a wooden sword in the blink of an eye, stabbing Ma Nanfeng out of the sky?
Where is the hole?
"That Shan Changxin... turned out to be Yun Xiao's wooden sword?!"
Sure enough, there was someone who understood in the scene. A gray-haired old man, after pondering for a moment, finally revealed a truth, which made everyone who heard this fall silent.
These silent people were obviously aware of this, and their eyes were all looking at the black light wooden sword that had flown back to Yun Xiao's hand in horror, and none of them dared to say anything at this moment.
A wooden sword that can move according to the will, and a wooden sword that can transform into a human form. These cultivators in Zuixian City have vaguely guessed a certain possibility, but this possibility is too unbelievable. For a moment, they