Chapter 142 Broken Space

The battle is still continuing, and Yang Qian was just a real world during the disaster period, and Yang Qian quickly fell back to the far point due to the nine changes of the rosefinch sword, so Yang Qian's maximum limit was just to try the taste of the combination period.

Even if Yang Qian can summon the sky fire, even if Yang Qian has a fairy weapon like a rosefinch sword, Yang Qian is still helpless in the face of the law.

At this time, only the array in space was distorted, and the old man accelerated the interval of teleportation, and Yang Qian had to speed up the shooting frequency of the flying knife.

The old man became more and more interested, but Yang Qian became more and more shocked.

Yang Qian tried many times to capture the old man's trajectory, but Yang Qian failed many times.

Every time the old man disappeared, even his breath disappeared. Yang Qian didn't know where the old man was going to appear.

More importantly, Yang Qian's flying knife has also been almost consumed at this time. In the current situation, Yang Qian can still insist on three teleportation moves at most.

The space was distorted again, and the old man's body disappeared again, and Yang Qian also shot the flying knife again. However, at this time, the amount of Yang Qian shot was much reduced. Although Yang Qian could not capture the old man's trajectory, Yang Qian could still calculate the directions the old man was going to appear.

"Ha ha, what else can I do to see if you run out of your flying knife!" Looking at Yang Qian's flying knife, which shot was obviously much less, the old man also knew that Yang Qian's flying knife was about to run out.

"No, we have to figure out where he appears as soon as possible, in front? In the back? Or above?" Yang Qian kept recalling the law of the old man's appearance in his mind, and the plot of the battle quickly appeared in front of Yang Qian.

There was a dull sound, and the old man suddenly appeared from above, and a huge pressure suddenly formed above Yang Qian's head.

"Kka, Ka, Ka..."

Under that pressure, the soil under Yang Qian's feet suddenly cracked, and at this time, Yang Qian's flying knife also came to the old man again.

"Wrong, it's not that direction!" Just when the old man's body disappeared, Yang Qian was also reluctant, because Yang Qian began to determine the position behind the old man's appearance.

"Yes, that's it!"

At this time, Yang Qian's teeth were biting tightly, and the flying knives were taken back, and the rosefinch sword appeared in Yang Qian's hand.

Success or failure fell once again. At this moment, the vast true spirit was all poured into the rosefinch sword by Yang Qian. Through the yuan god Yang Qian also got in touch with the red bird and was ready to go. At this time, the power of the rosefinch sword has reached its peak!

A distortion of space, and the old man suddenly appeared in space.

The sword went up and down. At the moment the old man appeared, the rosefinch sword had been cut in front of him.

Fire is a symbol of anger, and the sword is the demeanor of the king. At this time, the rosefinch sword is like an angry king, full of anger. It wants to flatten everything that offends it, whether it is space or time, as long as it appears in front of it, it must be completely destroyed!

When the old man came out, he found something wrong. Unlike usual, the space was blood red at this time, and a red light was coming by himself first.

In the red light, the old man felt anger, a kind of destructive anger!

Under this breath, the old man's face suddenly turned white and he was extremely panicked.

"It's not good!"

Under the threat of the rosefinch sword, the old man's first reaction at this time was to escape, and the old man launched a teleportation again without any hesitation!

However, the old man's face changed from the original snow-white to pig liver!

"Kka, Ka, Ka..." At this time, the space could not withstand the pressure brought by the rosefinch sword, just like a mirror broken under great pressure, and space cracks suddenly appeared around the old man!

Every space has its maximum limit. Once the power exceeds this limit, it will break. Obviously, the rosefinch sword at this time will exceed this limit!

Once the space breaks, there will be space cracks. In the space cracks, it is a space storm that frighten many monks!

There is a lot of negative energy in the space wind explosion, and even if the immortals fall in, they will disappear in this negative energy!

At the same time, this space storm is not parallel to the outside interface. Even if it happens to come out the next moment, it is difficult to appear in the position just now!

And the so-called teleportation actually moves in the dimensional space only through the law, and the dimensional space is much smoother than the space storm, and is also parallel to the outer space.

But at this time, the space has completely broken, and the dimension space is also extremely chaotic. At this time, the teleportation is simply jumping into the space storm!

However, just as the old man hesitated, the rosefinch sword had come to the old man.

I only heard a loud "c click" sound, and the old man's body suddenly disappeared into the space.

At this time, the space was completely shattered, and a long sword crack suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian, and a huge suction came from the sword crack.

Under the influence of this suction, Yang Qian's body is inevitably not attracted by the sword seam.

Yang Qian didn't know what the space crack was before, but later Yang Qian learned about the horror of this space storm.

However, at this time, Yang Qian's bones were all broken, and the true qi on his body was also greatly consumed when cutting out the rosefinch sword, and he could not resist the suction power at all!

And as the space ruptured, it was repaired independently, but as the crack became smaller and smaller, the suction became larger and stronger, and Yang Qian, who had no resistance, was just sucked away by the crack.

"What should I do? What should I do? There is no room for resistance now!" Seeing that he was about to be sucked into the space storm, Yang Qian was also very anxious at this time.

"Master, don't panic, I have a way!" At this moment, Yang Qian suddenly remembered the voice of the double-headed tiger in his mind.

"If you have a way, why don't you hurry up!" At this time, Yang Qian is only ten meters away from the crack in the space, and Yang Qian must be involved.

After saying that, the two-headed tiger jumped out, and the two-headed tiger suddenly opened its left head and bit the crack.

A strange thing happened. The crack suddenly disappeared when the two-headed tiger bit down, and the suction suddenly dissipated.

"ka"

After these things last night, the two tigers burped and looked satisfied.

"White and black, did you eat that crack?" Looking at the movements of the two-headed tiger, an idea also came to Yang Qian's mind at this time. The crack was to let it swallow.

"What's wrong?" Listening to Yang Qian's words, the two-headed tiger also looked at Yang Qian puzzledly.

"That's a space crack, not a genital power!" Seeing the two-headed tiger respond, Yang Qian was also shocked at this time.

"Cut, isn't it just a space crack? In my memory, even the whole sky can be swallowed!" The two-headed tigers said disdainfully.

"I don't mean that. I know that your talent is to swallow the sky, but this space crack is different from the sky we usually see, and it is a space storm!" Yang Qian continued.

"Well, I don't know. Anyway, I feel that I can swallow it, and my memory is completely open, and I don't understand some things!" The two-headed tiger shook its head and said helplessly.

"by the way, that old thing was swept away by the space storm. Master, let me see if we go to the whirlwind!" After saying that, the two tigers looked at the huge whirlwind in the distance, and their eyes were full of war!

"Go to your head, I can't move now. How can I go!" Yang Qianbai glanced at the two-headed tiger.

"I can tell you that the whirlwind is extremely mysterious. The eldest sister told me that there is a fairy king's hand in it, and the whirlwind must have been left by the fairy king!" Looking at the two-headed tiger's face, Yang Qian hurriedly explained.

"Well, I know. I can't go back!" With that, the two tigers returned to Yang Qian's body.

Last time Yang Qian saw the battle between the two-headed tigers and the whirlwind. If there is any big movement, Yang Qian can't move at this time. If he is attracting other people, Yang Qian will be doomed.

Looking at the two-headed tiger calm down, Yang Qian entered the field of the rosefinch and began to recover.

Fortunately, Yang Qian's physical strength was strong enough, and he also prepared a large amount of elixir. After swallowing the elixir, Yang Qian began to regulate his breath.