Feng Yixiu held the silver-bone dragon gun in one hand and the chaotic magic bead exuding magic energy in one hand, and then slowly approached it.
As the Chaos Orb moved closer and closer to the Silver Bone Dragon Gun, the purple magic energy that was constantly being emitted was slowly absorbed by the Silver Bone Dragon Gun.
The original silver-bone dragon gun that was as pure as white jade even appeared a strange winding of magic lines, and it is constantly changing as the distance approaches.
After a magic pattern appeared in the silver bone dragon gun, Feng Yixiu's hand holding the silver bone dragon gun also began to be shrouded in a magic gas.
He felt an unprecedented feeling, it was an extremely wild release, and it seemed that his inner desire was being magnified infinitely.
Feng Yixiu's ears seemed to be surrounded by bursts of magic sounds, constantly hitting his psychological defense line.
"Don't be afraid...I will let you gain the supreme magic!"
"Don't hesitate... don't you want to gain the magic of Chaos?"
"Yes... that's it, I will make you a true king..."
This voice turned out to be a very charming female voice. The very charming voice was like a urging note constantly surrounding the wind and repairing his ears, making him completely lose his ability to think.
Feng Yixiu's clear eyes slowly became a bit muddy, and finally a circle of chaotic magic lines appeared, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.
Feng Yixiu, who just wanted to give it a try, has completely forgotten his purpose, and the two hands are still approaching.
"stop!"
Just as the Silver Bone Dragon Gun and the Chaos Magic Ball were about to merge, a deafening sound suddenly exploded in the mind of Feng Yixiu.
Feng Yixiu suddenly awakened from the state of chaos, and unconsciously flicked the left hand chaotic magic ball.
As soon as Chaos Beads disengaged, Feng Yixiu immediately returned to a calm state, but still felt a little afraid.
At the moment, Feng Yixiu was already soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just come out of the swimming pool.
"What a terrible power..." Feng Yixiu looked at the chaotic magic bead that purple magic energy was converging, and he was afraid for a while.
If not just reminding yourself, I am afraid that you will really be tempted to absorb the chaotic magic beads.
It is difficult for him to believe that what will happen after he actually absorbs the Chaos Magic Beads, will it not become a blood spirit master said by the teacher Xuan Ji?
Thinking of the wind, Xiu shook his head violently, and then wiped the cold sweat on his face.
Wait... who is the person who just called himself at a critical moment?
Then he looked around for a while, and found no one who had just reminded himself.
Then I remembered that the voice was a bit like the voice of the first Holy Spirit King in Lingbing Space, and then said to the silver bone dragon gun in his hand: "Uncle, are you?"
"Your kid is really not worrying for a moment!" Feng Yixiu's mind heard a familiar voice again.
"Thank you, Uncle, for helping me, or I'll be really successful..." Feng Yixiu scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Your kid's courage is really not ordinary, you come first, I have something to tell you!" Uncle's voice is a little serious.
"Oh..." Feng Yixiu nodded obediently.
While preparing to enter the spirit soldier space, Feng Yixiu remembered that the chaotic magic beads had not been put away, so he walked to the position of the chaotic magic beads rolling away.
He wanted to pick up the Chaos Beads with his bare hands, then he thought about it and went to find a towel to wrap it, and then threw it into the storage ring together.
Now Feng Yixiu can be said to have been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. Now he dare not underestimate the power of this chaotic magic ball.
Now he has discovered how naive and dangerous his previous thoughts are, and I am afraid this is the end of not listening to the old man...
Then Feng Yixiu sat down cross-legged again, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly entered the spirit soldier space under his breath.
As soon as he entered the space of the spirit soldier, he felt that his eyes were black and he was kicked and flew out.
Feng Yixiu was like being on the ground like a water float, turning over a dozen heels before stopping.
"Uncle, I know I'm wrong, you don't need to use such a heavy hand..." Feng Yixiu helped his neck about to fall apart, and slowly climbed up from the ground.
"I'm afraid you won't remember long without hitting you!" Uncle lowered his slender legs and said coldly.
"I am a person who remembers to eat or not to remember to fight. It is useless for you to fight me." Feng Yixiu stood up with a smile, grinning.
"Hey..." Uncle shook his head helplessly, then said lightly: "Don't have this dangerous idea in the future, you know?"
"I see..." Feng Yixiu nodded humbly and responded.
"Well, since you are here, I'll teach you the second form of rebellion." Uncle Jane's hand stretched out, and the Silver Bone Dragon Gun instantly appeared in his hand.
"Uncle, you are finally willing to teach me! Then you have to hurry up and demonstrate it..." Feng Yixiu's face starlight Road said.
He has asked the uncle more than once to teach himself the second form of rebellion, but he has refused on the grounds that he has not mastered the first form completely.
"I watched your San Xingyao practice and I was quite proficient before I taught you. Everything in this world is not fast, and must be gradually advanced." Uncle White dressed the silver bone dragon gun behind him and said in a deep voice.
After all, Uncle White's arm with a gun finally moved. His speed was not fast, or even very slow, but Feng Yixiu saw a series of afterimages.
His movements are very clean and tidy like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any unnecessary movements.
But such a simple action made Feng Yixiu feel a little unavoidable. After Uncle White raised a silver bone dragon gun from high to the ground and made a crisp sound.
A dazzling crescent-shaped sharp edge suddenly appeared, this is a huge pressure cut with a height of 100 meters!
"Eight Rebellions · Cut Moon Flower!"
Feng Yixiu didn't have time to move a step at all, he felt a huge slash hit his shoulder, and inadvertently cut off a strand of his hair.
He had just thought for a moment that he would really be split in half by this Yuehua, and even he had no room to resist.
"Guru..."
Feng Yixiu swallowed a little nervously, then turned his head to look in his direction.
A huge gap of about ten meters deep appeared beside him, which was the same for a range of hundreds of meters.
This was not what surprised him the most. What surprised him the most was that there was an obvious crack in the sky full of white clouds.