Chapter 889: Cultivation outside the world - the realm of one thought(2/2)
The runes whizzed out. It was the projection of a terrifying treasure. It was summoned to come here. Now, runes appeared on the surface of Xia Xue's body, and then connected to each other, turning into terrifying chains, surrounding her in circles.
Seal inside.
This seal not only suppresses the energy and blood, but also seals the mind inside, causing the soul to fall into darkness and eternal night, and is forcibly cut off from the physical body, which further reveals the martial artist's methods.
The man in black robe who arrived first took one step down, his figure slightly twisted, and appeared in front of Xia Xue. He also raised his hand and pointed between her eyebrows.
All of this seemed slow to say the least, but it only happened in the blink of an eye. The two of them cooperated tacitly, and they didn't care about the slightest bit of One Thought Realm style. They directly joined forces to suppress it, which really caught people off guard.
Just as the black-robed man's fingertips were about to fall on Xia Xue's eyebrows, a flame suddenly burned in the deepest part of her eyes.
The scorching fire shone in the eyes of the man in black robe opposite. His face changed slightly, showing a bit of shock. Apparently, he didn't expect that Xia Xue could still compete with the two of them joining forces.
"Royal!"
A shadow of a shield appeared in front of him, with a simple and old atmosphere permeating it.
The next moment, a white, slender fist hit the phantom surface of the shield hard, causing it to tremble violently and then shatter.
With the remaining strength, he continued to move forward with a "rumbling". The black robe worn by this man could not withstand such a terrifying force and directly shattered and decomposed, revealing a young and even immature figure below. He looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.
His skin was extremely pale, as if he had been living underground all year round without ever seeing the light of day.
At this moment, he was frowning, and what was completely inconsistent with his appearance was the extremely rich vicissitudes of time in his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a soft "click" sound, and a crack appeared on the man's face. What he could see was not flesh and blood, but a color and texture similar to gold and iron. A hint of darkness flashed in his eyes,
Chapter completed!