After listening to the words of the extreme right of the Nine Caves Mansion, Ling Xiao sent Guan Qing to raise his own question: "Why do you want to turn forward and reverse alternately, if it is according to your reasoning, Zhao Xiang is doing this to crack the devouring power of the nebula vortex, it is better to simply rotate forward or reverse, everyone understands how difficult it is to rotate at high speed alternately, ordinary people can't do it at all, it's like a person who is running forward quickly suddenly stops, and then turns back to run, it's basically impossible" "Guan Qing Protector is right, let me add one more point, Judging from common sense," Qingyun, the deputy pavilion master of Yunxian Pavilion, immediately said and thought, "Rotation will produce centrifugal force, which will form a vortex and devour everything around Zhao Xiang is rotating forward and backward, doesn't this centrifugal force cancel each other out How can he devour and crack the terrifying power of the director of the lucky vortex With Zhao Xiang's cultivation and intelligence, it is impossible for him not to understand the mystery of this, but why does he still do that, is there any conspiracy hidden" The extreme right frowned, and suddenly understood something, There was also a natural contemplation in his complexion.However, Qingyun on the side was about to inquire, but heard Zhao Xiang burst out with a shout, "Seven Transformations Shattered Body" Qingyun, Extreme Right, Li Xiaozhan and other super masters and disciples of the Wuyue Sect all raised their heads and stared into the air at this time, Zhao Xiang's high-speed rotating body could not see the original form at all, what could be seen was a light blue light and shadow, which was translucently wrapped by the crimson nebula vortex cast by Xuanmu, and the sound of "Seven Transformations Shattered Body" came from within the nebula vortex.And Xuanmu, who was standing in the air and full of ambition, was shocked by Zhao Xiang's loud shout, and an extremely uneasy warning suddenly soared in his heart, Xuanmu suddenly felt a kind of heavy crisis like a substance, this crisis has not occurred for many years, he can't remember clearly, only one time, that is, the time when he was rescued by the lord of Tianbo Mansion, that time he almost died in Huangquan, if it wasn't for the surprise rescue of the lord of Tianbo Mansion, at the moment of this crisis soaring in his heart, Xuanmu suddenly noticed the strong suction around the nebula vortex, Not only did he not devour Zhao Xiang and press it into a meat pie, but he felt more and more truly that there was a strong and terrifying aura, which was carrying the storm of destruction, as if the last moment was in the sky and the next moment was close in front of him, and at the same time rushed to the up and down of the nebula vortex, left and right, and rushed wildly and domineeringly in all directions, as if the nebula vortex would be torn apart and shattered into nothingness, naturally I don't know what kind of terrible magic power Zhao Xiang used, actually confronted and reversed the dangerous situation, but Zi Mo Jun, the owner of Ziqiong Village, who manipulated Xuanmu to use the nebula vortex supernatural power, suddenly remembered one thing in his memory, this trick Zhao Xiang used turned out to be born from a certain magical power that the ancient demon had used, and he, Zhao Xiang, actually used the ancient demon's supernatural power so handy, this, this, this is too terrible, my Zimo Jun can't leave him, he must be destroyed, no matter how much it costs, or even if he is injured for this, he must be destroyed, otherwise, The realization of my big plan will inevitably add more variables, and even as for the possibility of a final fiasco, the purple ink monarch who was hidden in the shadows immediately showed a hideous face, and he could no longer care about the safety of Xuanmu, life and death, even if he died a few more, how could it be compared to the big plan, Zimo Jun did his best to control Xuanmu and let him carry out the strongest and most ferocious attack At this moment, Xuanmu, who originally maintained a little clear eyes, has completely lost that kind of smart color, and he was completely dominated by the Purple Ink Monarch.
Even if all the actions, expressions, and thoughts have become Zimojun's In a sense, the person who is facing Zhao Xiang now is actually Zimojun himself, Xuanmu was shocked and angry, viciously looking at Zhao Xiang who was spinning at high speed in the nebula whirlpool, and roared like a beast: "Despicable and cruel Zhao Xiang, you finally couldn't help but cast the vicious magic that the ancient demon once used, this evil and ruthless demonic qi nine changes, although you have been disguised, Do you think I won't recognize it, what else do you have to say about the hatefulness, you deserve a thousand cuts of the remnants of the ancient demons, accept your life" In the hoarse, screaming, and wild shouts, Xuanmu's whole body was red, and all the true qi yuan power in his body was released without reservation, obviously, Zimojun just wanted to use Xuanmu's profound and strong strength to forcibly imprison the terrifying impact and shattering power in the nebula vortex, but whether it was Zimojun who was stealthy and secret, or everyone on the ground, they all saw Xuanmu who was fighting Zhao Xiang in the air, His body trembled like chaff, his face was as white as snow at the same time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop spurting blood out of the light and shadow of the translucent red nebula vortex, it was vaguely seen that Zhao Xiang was accelerating and spinning the nebula vortex, although it was also rotating at high speed, but it was far lower than Zhao Xiang's speed, so even if Xuanmu took out all his strength, he couldn't imprison Zhao Xiang, who had erupted from Zhao Xiang's body, saw this situation, while continuing to rotate forward and backward alternately at high speed, he sneered at Xuanmu gloomily: "Xuanmu, You can only blame you for insisting on killing me, otherwise I, Zhao Xiang, will definitely not desperately use this self-created destructive trick Hehehe, now I know how to fight back against grandpa I am late Under the nine changes, the gods destroy the demons, no one is spared the old horseman, say goodbye to Qingluo Xing, the eight changes are scattered" In the red nebula vortex, the speed of Zhao Xiang's body rotating forward and backward became bigger and more urgent, and finally the light blue light and shadow that could be distinguished could no longer be seen clearly, and it seemed to be completely integrated with the red vortex Zhao Xiang's rotation speed, Finally reached the maximum value that his body comparable to a low-grade artifact could withstand, and at this time, the violent tearing and destruction power generated by the forward and reverse reversal reached its peak, and a violent impact and destruction power shot out from the rotating Zhao Xiang like a cannonball, and almost at the same time, the nebula vortex cast by Xuanmu suddenly began to writhe wildly and expand infinitely, and a shocking impact force erupted from it, and the storm swept away Xuanmu At this moment, the crimson nebula vortex with a radius of hundreds of feet, Just like a super-large explosive that was lit with a fuse was about to explode, the body of Xuanmu that flashed with red light trembled violently, and was immediately hit by the strong force that swept over, and he was helpless, he had to do his best to use his whole body's true qi to fight against it, he couldn't let the nebula vortex explode, this was his Xuanmu's magical power, once it exploded, even if he would not die under his own divine power, he would be destroyed by Zhao Xiang's demonic power of nine changes, but no matter how hard Xuanmu tried hard, the violent impact force that flew in the middle of the nebula vortex, Still wrapped in the power of heart-rending, it was inevitable to concentrate his chest fiercely, and at the moment when his life was in danger, Xuanmu's hands waved endlessly, and two bright and powerful red mangs appeared in front of his chest, they were in a clockwise and counterclockwise direction, respectively, under the impetus of his hands, spinning like a wheel, Xuanmu's whole body, the true yuan of his hands continued to converge, and the ten fingers of his hands were continuously poured into the red mangs that rotated like red wheels in front of his chest, and finally ran like a fly, and was suddenly pushed out of his chest by Xuanmu with a loud shout, and went straight to Zhao Xiangbiao: