At the moment when his aura burst out, Ling Luoyu obviously felt the pressure -
after all, it was in Fang Xiangzi's space!
In this space, his own strength will be infinitely magnified, let alone Fang Xiangzi himself is the silver robe killer of the killer Pavilion.
Therefore, at the moment of Fang Xiangzi's hands, Ling Luoyu's heart is like being pressed on a huge stone, and his breath is not smooth.
If it was not for her chaotic yuan spirit from her own, it would have been cut off under Fang Xiangzi's crushing.
Fang Xiangzi was afraid of Ling Luoyu, so he didn't show mercy at the beginning.
After the initial aura rolling, the space in the pattern also suddenly contracted at that moment.
"Well..."
Ling Luoyu is like a fish in a jar. With the compression of space, the pressure increases. She not only suffers from chest pain and poor breathing, but also her whole body's blood seems to burst into her mind.
For a moment, her skin was flushed and her eyes were bloodshot.
"Master You'd better go back to space I've already detected that if his aura keeps pressing for one incense stick, if your space can't be constructed and killed, then your meridians will burst... "
The voice of nothingness worries is deep in my ears.
"This man It's different from the people you've met before! "
The rest of us, they're all outside.
War and war, life and death.
But now this one, the cultivation details of spell.
"Although the aura of Fang Xiangzi's cultivation is not as inexhaustible as that of chaos yuan spirit, its explosive power is amazing Especially in his space, you are passive... "
Not to mention, Fang Xiangzi's mouth is pitiful, but his hands are merciless.
At the moment when he made a move, he was crushing from the top -
he was trying to solve the future problems, so as to avoid endless harm.
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