Although the four-color Qi turned into gray Qi, none of the Dahua warriors present had ever seen such a miraculous phenomenon.
As we all know, the purer the color of the true qi, the stronger the intensity of the true qi. Such turbid gray true qi should mean that the practitioner's foundation is unstable and he has such true qi.
But the scene gave people the feeling of just the opposite. It was this kind of gray infuriating energy, and the oppressive force it displayed seemed to be an improvement to the previous four colors of infuriating energy.
However, no one felt it. The moment Ye Liuyun saw this gray Qi in the sky, the most dazzling grandmaster in the audience changed his face and almost swayed and fell from the sky.
He has seen this gray and angry person before!
Right on Xiantao Mountain!
This feeling existed in Ye Liuyun's heart like a nightmare. No matter how he broke through and became a super strong man, the smell of this gray Qi would never be forgotten even after he died.
This feeling of gray infuriating energy is what the world's great masters felt when they were trapped in the space barrier cast by the phantom on Xiantao Mountain...
In a daze, Ye Liuyun thought it was the demon from Xiantao Mountain who appeared, and a feeling of fear came from the bottom of his heart.
Although the current Ye Liuyun is no longer the same Ye Liuyun who was on Xiantao Mountain, he knows very well that if the demon from Xiantao Mountain appears, even if there are a hundred of him, he cannot be his opponent.
However, Xia Shang, who was at the center of attention, was completely unaware of everything around him, and he did not even notice the changes in his body's energy. All he could see was the familiar woman in his arms.
Seeing the blood dyeing her hands red, and then dyeing her sword red, it seemed to slowly flow into Xia Shang's heart, piercing it like a needle.
"Shangguan Chan! You... how are you?" Xia Shang didn't realize that his voice was trembling, and he was filled with indescribable nervousness.
Shangguan Chan threw away the broken sword that was stained red with blood. Ninja opened his misty eyes in pain and looked at Xia Shang. He seemed to notice that the other party's expression was so nervous that he became ferocious. Then he frowned slightly and struggled.
He raised his lips and said, "Look...the eyes...the eyes are all red, it's really ugly..."
"I asked you how you are?!"
"What can...can it be done? Jianghu...
Fighting...how can anyone not be injured? It's just...it's just that this time the injury is...serious."
Seeing that the woman in his arms was covered in blood but could still talk to him clearly, Xia Shang felt a little more relaxed. He noticed that the wound on Shangguanchan's shoulder, although deep and long, was not a fatal part.
I breathed a long sigh of relief, and for a moment I couldn't help but burst into tears: "You...you scared me to death!"
Shangguan Chan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this carefree and arrogant little man would suddenly burst into tears. Big tears fell on her wound, which stung her. But she didn't show any discomfort. On the contrary,
His eyes were wet along with that person's.
At this moment, Shangguan Chan seemed to truly feel the other person's deep feelings.
"Does he really feel that much pain inside?"
Shangguanchan was in a daze, and suddenly Xia Shang stood up holding her in his arms.
At this moment, Xia Shang had shed all his tears. When he raised his head, he saw a man-eating beast, roaring at the black Japanese warriors in front of him: "Who is it!"
These two simple words brought endless pressure, and with overwhelming momentum, they pressed towards a group of Japanese warriors in front of them. The gray energy surrounding his body suddenly exploded with Xia Shang's emotional fluctuations, and all of it floated in the air, and in a blink of an eye.
A layer of thick white mist formed over the entire fairy dome.
As soon as the white mist came out, in just a few seconds, everyone enveloped in the white mist seemed to feel a strange change. Everyone felt that their bodies became weak, and all the energy was quickly withdrawn.
The true energy dissipated at an unimaginable speed. When everyone realized it, they no longer had the ability to resist. With the sound of swords being released, everyone present squatted on the ground uncontrollably.
"What's going on? Why...why am I suddenly unable to use my strength?"
"This mist is weird..."
"What kind of magic is it...?"
Not only the Dahua warriors, but also all the Japanese warriors in the field were no exception. They all fell to the ground and struggled fiercely.
The three people above saw the mist below and couldn't see clearly the situation of the battle, but the sound of the fierce fighting just stopped suddenly, which was very strange.
Ye Liuyun vaguely felt that this was similar to the gray one just now.
It was related to the color and true energy. There was definitely something strange about the fog. He immediately flew to a higher altitude and stayed as far away from the fog as possible.
But the two Japanese warriors didn't know the strangeness of the fog at all. Regardless of Ye Liuyun above, they fell from the sky and plunged into the thick fog.
"Xia Shang! Xia Shang... wake up!"
Shangguanchan shouted anxiously.
She was still held tightly by Xia Shang, unable to move.
There was mist all around, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She could only see Xia Shang's eyes that were shrouded in gray air. She couldn't see any expression, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling of fear.
Shangguan Chan saw with his own eyes that Xia Shang's true energy exploded after he shouted again, and then he stood there like a stone sculpture, motionless, like a stone sculpture without a soul.
Shangguan Chan knew that something was wrong with Xia Shang at this moment, and shouted desperately.
But no matter how Shangguan Chan shouted, the man in front of him never responded at all and just stood motionless.
The surroundings were so quiet, and there was no sound of fighting. Such a strange scene began to make Shangguanchan feel uneasy.
She began to struggle desperately in Xia Shang's arms, struggled to break away from Xia Shang's arms, stood up with difficulty, and pressed Xia Shang's shoulders hard regardless of her wounds: "Xia Shang, Xia Shang! Don't do it either.
Are you scaring me? Wake up! Wake up!"
In desperation, Shangguan Chan put his hands around Xia Shang's neck, closed his eyes, and bit Xia Shang's lips.
Shangguan Chan bit hard and suddenly felt a stream of hot blood spurting into his mouth. Xia Shang, who was stiff all over, finally softened at this moment. His gray eyes flashed, and the pupils that reappeared focused on Shangguan Chan's.
On the body.
He seemed to want to say something, but was robbed of his consciousness by a sudden feeling of powerlessness. His mind went blank, and he fell straight to the ground holding Shangguan Chan.
The fog dissipated, and a ray of sunlight slowly illuminated the fairy dome polluted by the smell of blood.
Lying on the ground, the dying people got their wish and saw the wonderful sunrise from the fairy dome.
The brilliant sunshine seemed to emerge from the sea of clouds little by little from under people's eyes, washing away little by little the chill that had filled the night. Whether they were Dahua warriors or Japanese warriors, they all became fascinated by this scene.