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    Wang Xuan held a small flag in his left hand, and when the surface of the flag collided with the palm of that hand, there was the sound of an asteroid hitting the ground. There was a huge shock, and a dazzling umbrella-shaped energy light mist rose.

    The pain was unbearable, Wang Xuan's pupils constricted, he was holding a peerless treasure, but his left hand was broken!

    It can be seen that on his left hand, the soft flesh between every two fingers was shattered by the powerful force, dripping with blood.

    He has never met such a tyrannical person, holding a patched Banner of Zhanshen, but the result is so tragic, the whole arm is convulsed.

    The man's palm just paused slightly, and it was cut by the flag surface, and the bright red blood flowed out, and then it was slapped down again.

    "Boom!"

    It was like a deafening eruption, as if it had turned into a fairy, and it was Chen Yongjie who was doing it, with an energy cannon on his shoulder, and fired one after another, blasting out dozens of dazzling beams of light in one breath.

    Several of them really hit, and landed on that person!

    As for the other light beams, they flew over the man's body and shattered the two small rocky mountains deep in the Gobi, showing the tyranny of their power.

    After the person wearing the silver mask was hit by the light beam, he was not seriously injured, his body only shook slightly, and he staggered a little, nothing happened at all.

    ? As calm as Chen Yongjie, he was also tongue-tied, wanting to sigh at Yiguo, what kind of monster is this?  Even the most high-end energy cannon can't beat him?  Not to mention killed!

    In an instant, he understood that the other party's powerful divine sense could have been avoided, but he obviously thought it was unnecessary and did not want to waste time.

    This is horrifying. Could it be that he and Wang Xuan are going to die here?  This man is simply too demonic!

    The man wearing the silver mask glanced at the wound on his hand, grabbed Wang Xuan directly, and stepped forward, like a god and demon descending, so fast that people couldn't react.

    He is very domineering and his eyes are cold. It seems that no one in the world can stop him. Sand and rocks are flying on the Gobi. Centered on this person, brilliant ripples expand and distort the space.

    Wang Xuan couldn't even open his eyes, was suppressed by the domain, and his arms were broken. He tried his best to wave the Zhanshen Banner again, and this time he successfully activated the red substance sealed in the flag.

    That is the super terrifying energy absorbed from the red glow of nothingness. He can only refine bits and pieces, but more has accumulated in the depths of the flag.

    Not far away, Chen Yongjie's scalp was numb and he was about to suffocate from being suppressed, but he was firing fiercely, even crazier than Qi Liandao, trying to save Wang Xuan.

    His body was in severe pain, his arm deformed in an instant, and it turned into a twisted shape. It was miserable that he was completely fractured, bloody and bloody, and the stubble was poked out of the skin.

    The energy cannon on his shoulder was twisted, torn apart by the inexplicable force field, turned into metal fragments, and fell to the ground with a bang.

    Chen Yongjie's whole body was severely injured by the mysterious field, his chest completely collapsed as if hit by a sledgehammer, his shoulders were shattered with a cracking sound, and his two arms were only partially connected with flesh and blood, dangling there, almost completely broken.

    He coughed up blood, and quickly backed away.

    He activated the strange treasure alms bowl to cover himself, and suddenly the Buddha's voice shook the sky, and at the same time, a cassock intertwined with golden threads and red light appeared on his body, blocking the invisible field!

    However, the alms bowl exploded and the cassock was burned to ashes.

    Chen Yongjie was shocked. During the process of being severely injured and flying backwards, the bones of his whole body were still broken, and his internal organs were about to be torn apart.  The soul-locking bell glowed and was buckled on his body. At the same time, he blew the snow-white magic conch, and swastikas were densely packed around the body to protect it.

    In such a brief moment of contact, he was almost distorted into a pool of blood by that power field!

    boom!  boom!  boom!

    Wang Xuan urged Zhanshen Banner with all his strength, and the golden grid it spread out was completely filled with red matter, and it collided with the palm several times.

    The man wearing the silver mask took a few steps back, deeply surprised. He looked down at his hand, which was bloody and charred.

    Even his arm was slashed by the Zhanshen Banner activated by the red substance, and there was also a golden grid along the wound, trying to expand into his body!

    He didn't care much about the power of "cutting the body", it was just an accident just now.  He had seen that the "patch" was only a crude imitation.

    However, on the side of "Slaying God", the golden grid can actually invade along the wound, which surprised him deeply and made him a little afraid.

    Wang Xuan gasped for breath, thinking that he was about to die and would be killed by that person forcefully. This person was so powerful that it was outrageous.

    This was a terrifying opponent he had never encountered before. In the dilemma of life and death, he struggled to break free.

    At this time, his two arms spasmed,?Start to retreat and open Xeon Domain, like traveling through the void.

    He tried to increase the distance, but his palms and arms were still swept by the flag.

    His two hands were scorched black, his arms were trembling slightly, and there was a sound of dislocation of bones, which made him frown for the first time.

    It's a pity that Wang Xuan secretly sighed, the flag covering the furnace cover only slightly hit him, and didn't hit him firmly.

    This person showed a strange look, with a persuasive look in his eyes, and said: "It's a bit weird, could it be that it is really a fragment of the Zhanshen Banner, not a rough imitation?"

    With a click, he connected the dislocated left arm, and at the same time the right arm glowed, the bone was cracked there, and it was recovering with a strong active factor.

    His right arm was bloody, dripping with blood, and fractured inside, but he didn't care at all, instead staring at the flag.

    Wang Xuan took a deep breath, unexpectedly meeting this kind of person, the strength gap between the two is quite large, like a child holding a sharp knife, it is difficult to kill a prepared adult.

    Regardless of whether to activate the furnace cover?  However, he was afraid that he would miss the opponent, so he gave away the treasure for nothing.

    If the level of strength of the two is not so great, and the Taoism is closer, he will not fall into such a desperate situation.

    Wang Xuan took a deep breath, what else can he do now?  The only option is to go all out, being forced to this point, there is no choice.

    "Um?"

    The man wearing the mask looked back, as if he had sensed something, and then he moved away abruptly, and his figure disappeared at the end of the horizon.

    In the distance, at the wreckage of the huge spaceship, there was a special old astronaut with a silver flame on his forehead, dancing and walking towards this side with a few spooky spirits.

    "What's the situation?" Chen Yongjie was puzzled, he didn't have spiritual eyes and couldn't see ghosts.

    Wang Xuan's heart was serious, and he said: "The spooky spirit is here, don't go out of your mind, the spooky spirit in the head seems very unusual, probably the king of spooks!"

    While speaking, he covered Lao Chen with the Zhanshen Banner to hide his breath, and at the same time tightened the silver animal skin book on his body, and neither of them moved or said a word.

    The spacesuits on those people were tattered and very old, as if they had been washed by endless ages. The old ghosts walked around, bowing their heads in thought.

    Chen Yongjie's hair stood on end. Although he couldn't see it, he felt that his soul was threatened, and there seemed to be a black hole nearby who specialized in killing his soul, trying to tear his soul into it.

    The old astronaut glanced at Wang Xuan inadvertently. After lingering here for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, as if he had sensed it.

    "Has he found us?" Chen Yongjie asked numbly, one after another, this place is too dangerous.

    "I don't know!" Wang Xuan shook his head.

    "There's something new!" Old Chen whispered.

    At the end of the sky, Zhang Daoling appeared and fled all the way, driving the rusty bronze mirror across the sky, like a meteorite landing in the Gobi.

    Whoosh!  Whoosh!  Whoosh!

    Immediately behind him, three piles of mysterious flames fell and burned in the Gobi, not far from him, confronting each other there, and the scripture pages fell down all over the sky.

    "Everyone, there will be a farewell after sending you off for thousands of miles. Let's see you later and be safe!" Zhang Daoling looked very tired.

    Wang Xuan originally wanted to say hello, but after seeing this scene, he just shut up.

    When Lao Zhang saw the two of them at a glance, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Chen, here you come, come quickly and comprehend the fairy scrolls of the heavens, endless good fortune.?
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