The blurred eyes were like smoke, and a touch of moonlight flashed.

Syllable!

The bubbles around the two of them burst together.

Countless sharp energies suddenly burst out, enveloping the two of them.

However, such a fierce energy could not hurt the two of them in the slightest. Mr. Tong is surrounded by two square feet, like an invisible barrier, and his strength cannot be advanced in. Zeng Li'er was like an invisible thing, her strength penetrated easily, her figure was like a reflection in the water, a slight wave, becoming blurred, like a real illusion.

Mr. Tong's gaze froze.

turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Zeng Li'er.

A black palm shadow, as soon as it took off its palm, turned into a black mist and headed towards Zeng Li'er. In the mist, there seemed to be countless monsters struggling and roaring, and the strange roar in the air was like a tide, stretching endlessly, and everyone who heard it had their hairs standing on end.

Zeng Li'er's eyes were blurred, her cherry lips were slightly opened, and her breath was like an orchid.

"Moon!"

The water sleeve in his hand is like a yarn in the water, which is extremely light.

The sky around her darkened, and a crescent moon appeared behind her. This hooked moon was slightly taller than her, and it exuded a cold light.

Zeng Li'er's heart was excited, and the divine moon finally appeared!

Although the inheritance of the moon divine power she cultivated was complete, there were still some key places that were scattered. The inheritors of each generation have racked their brains to try to reperfect its cultivation methods, but with little success. Even their own cultivation was extremely difficult.

Shenyue, the key to cultivation throughout the middle and late stages, has long been lost.

Now it is restored in the hands of Zeng Li'er.

Zeng Li'er's talent is excellent, she has been practicing penance since she was a child, and during this time, the successive battles, especially the confrontation with Lin Qian, have benefited her a lot.

The tremendous pressure brought to her by the powerful Mr. Tong also became the factor for her to comprehend the Divine Moon.

"Shenyue!" The cold voice came out of the green mantle, and Yu Shuai said lightly: "It turns out that Zeng Lian'er cultivates divine power, but this seat has miscalculated. ”

The generals next to the chariot shook their bodies, and their faces were full of horror.

Power!

It turns out that this is divine power!

The wheel in the sky is like a hook and a thin crescent moon, as if it has pierced through time and space, and has come from ancient times!

"Lord!" said some of the generals.

"Don't let her run. Yu Shuai said lightly.

The middle-aged maid beside Princess Xia looked confused at this time, and muttered to herself: "Shenyue! This is the real divine power!"

She has been groping hard, spending decades and painstaking efforts to reach the threshold. She had sensed that Zeng Li'er was cultivating divine power before, but when she saw the hooked moon in the sky at this time, her mouth was full of bitterness.

The appearance of the divine moon means that Zeng Li'er's divine power has begun to enter the house!

Princess Xia's eyes showed a hint of color, and she subconsciously looked at Xiao Mogo.

Meimu suddenly picked, and she noticed that Zuo Mo's body shook imperceptibly, and her face changed slightly.

Noticing Princess Xia's gaze, Zuo Mo turned his face and the two eyes met.

Princess Xia found that Zuo Mo's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

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Bei Han is not interested in fighting in the sky, and the contest of personal force is not very attractive to a general like him who is obsessed with commanding battles. The strength of the evil department under his command is very average, there are no too prominent masters, and almost all of his energy is spent on how to give full play to the maximum power of the evil department.

Over time, this also became a preference, or rather a fighting style.

Even if the battle in the sky was fierce, it couldn't attract half of his attention. His alert and vigilant gaze silently scanned back and forth in front of the rain, like a cunning wolf, looking for a flaw in his mouth.

He was not intimidated by the rain avant-garde.

Although there was no difference between the life he lived back then and house arrest, the Hanging Temple was one of the four majors, and even the opponent of the confrontation within the sect was Jiang Zhe's level. Growing up in such an environment, how could Behan be afraid of a war department that he had never heard of, even if the leader of the other party was a commander.

After more than ten years of walking on thin ice and being silent, his heart was as hard as a rock.

Others were taken by Yu Shuai's prestige, trembling, and did not dare to act rashly, but Bei Han kept looking at this huge war force, looking for the flaw that was most likely to break through.

The fighting spirit of fighting with the Ming bandits in his body has not subsided, he is like a lion who has been locked up for a long time, rushing out of the cage, and can't wait to find as much as possible to fight and fight!

Squinted eyes, light flashing inside.

His eyes chilled when he saw a squad of Rain Defenders moving unobtrusively to the flanks.

After thinking about it for a moment, he figured out the other party's plan - the other party was guarding against Zeng Li'er from escaping!

Although this speculation is a bit outrageous, no matter how you look at it, Zeng Li'er seems to be difficult to escape. But Bei Han didn't hesitate, he squinted his eyes, his gaze carefully swept over the direction of the team's arrangement, and he was more convinced of his own judgment.

The movement of this squad did not attract anyone's attention, and in the dense ranks, such a transposition was extremely difficult to detect. And the other generals, even if they notice, will quickly retract their gaze, such a thick team, the internal transposition of the thousand-person team, there is no value in the slightest.

Bei Han's eyes narrowed even more thinly, and all the killing intent and light in his eyes were cut off by the almost closed eyelids.

It seems that there is no use value of transposition, but don't be cold, but I am interested.

He quickly calculated in his mind a series of changes brought about by this small transposition.

Cultivator generals are the best at estimating, and as one of them, Bei Han's ability to calculate is terrifying. In his heart, the immovable rain avant-garde is constantly changing.

The transposition of the small detachment made the thickness of the army in the opponent's battle formation a tenth thinner.

Noticing the masters near the chariot, they all stared nervously at the two people who were fighting in the sky, and they were as cold as smelling the smell of hidden prey.

He was faintly excited, but his gaze became more calm and focused.

He had a strong intuition

-- Opportunity is approaching him little by little!

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The battle in the sky reached its fiercest point.

Mr. Tong's dark mist of countless monsters struggling, under the illumination of the crescent moon behind Zeng Li'er, was like boiling boiling water poured on ice and snow, and the monsters in the black fog wailed, and the black fog disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Tong's face changed sharply!

A drop of crimson blood suddenly oozed from between his eyebrows and flew into the palm of his hand.

Even though there was only a drop of blood, the palm of his hand seemed to have just been fished out of the pool of blood, stained with blood. The bloody palm stood up suddenly, and Mr. Tong's expression was solemn.

"Palm Cliff!"

Zeng Li'er's head suddenly darkened, she looked up, but saw a cliff hundreds of zhang high, with the momentum of pressing the top, falling sharply downward!

Hiss!

Everyone below saw it clearly, and they all gasped.

A mountain shaped like a palm, with countless dark red veins crisscrossed on it, like blood vessels, the most terrifying thing is that on the mountain, a huge bloody eye, looking coldly.

Anyone who was swept by this eye was stiffened, and the blood almost coagulated!

Even the middle-aged maid and others couldn't help but show a little shock. I don't know what this bloody eye is for, but just the momentum of this mountain at the top makes people feel unstoppable and frustrated.

"What a powerful palm realm!" Zhu Ke muttered to himself, and his heart was also shocked.

The palm eye realm originates from the palm eye magic skill, which is a very partial magic skill, specializing in one palm and one eye, even the well-informed Zhu Ke rarely hears relevant rumors. However, this unknown Mr. Tong seems to have cultivated his incomparable magic skills to an extremely deep level, and his understanding of the [Realm] has also reached an unimaginable level.

This palm cliff, that cold and terrifying aura, even if he looked at it from a distance, Zhu Ke felt frightened.

"In terms of the cultivators of the Palm Demon Skill for generations, I'm afraid that there is no one who can surpass Mr. Tong. This inconspicuous magic skill, in his hands, has been carried forward, and it has to be admired!" Next to the chariot, a one-horned demon couldn't help but admire.

This person's name is Xiang Dong, he is burly, covered in thick armor, and the most peculiar thing is that these carapaces actually grew out of his body.

"If you don't have great perseverance, you can't do it!" agreed the other, who had long narrow eyes, a cold gaze, and a pair of transparent cicada wings on his back, which were as crystal clear. This person's name is Qian Qing, and he is one of the famous masters under Yu Shuai.

"I hope this woman can hold on a little longer. Xiang Dong smiled: "I'm looking forward to the divine power!"

Qian Qing snorted coldly: "The theory of divine power is just a rumor. ”

The eyes of the two did not take a step away. Mr. Tong rarely makes a move, he is quite low-key under Yu Shuai, and he is quite popular with everyone, and there are not many opportunities to see him make a move.

Yu Shuai's masters are like clouds, that is, they are as strong as them, and there is also competition.

Zhangmu Cliff is Mr. Tong's killer move, they have only heard of its name, and they have never seen it, at this time, they all cheered up and wanted to see it!

Countless pairs of eyes converged on one, but Zeng Li'er did not panic in the slightest.

At some point, Hook Moon moved in front of her.

The misty eyes are like mist, the water sleeves are long and dancing, the body is graceful, and the voice is as ethereal as smoke, like ripples and water waves that spread in the hearts of everyone.

"The moon is open!"

I saw the hook moon circling around her, as if slashing at the palm cliff above her head.

No sound was heard, no energy was heard.

The cold and terrifying palm cliff, like tofu, is cut through it!

Mr. Tong's face changed suddenly, and his palms stiffened.

"The moon is broken!"

The hook moon turned rapidly, instantly turning into a piece of brilliance, and Zeng Li'er's graceful dancing posture loomed in the moonlight.

Countless straight fine marks are all over the palm cliff in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Tong's face turned from red to white, and his pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe it.

Burst!

Mr. Tong, whose face was pale, spewed out a puff of blood, fell on his back, and fell from the sky.

At the same time, the palm cliff shattered, and countless pieces fell like raindrops. Each piece is cut and cut as smooth as a mirror.

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