I'm really not a magician

I couldn't bear the terrible pressure. I turned immortal yuan into a shield outside, but they were easily crushed by the violent breath on Si Chen. A strong sense of suffocation came, as if tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders were pressed on my shoulder, which made me have an impulse to bend down and kneel.

Is this person really so overbearing?

I wondered why she was coming towards me, but in the blink of an eye, she came to me and held out a cold finger to press the center of my eyebrow.

I tried to resist, but in front of her, my momentum was like a clay ox into the sea.

"Mole ants."

She glanced at me in a cold tone.

The moonlight broke out at the fingertips and ran down.

When my body shook, I didn't even use the wind escape technique to escape. Even the idea of entering the small world didn't work. The immortal yuan in my body seemed to be completely locked by this finger. There was no retreat and no avoidance.

I

I'm dying.

But at this time, there were strange celestial phenomena. A terrible black hole appeared on the top of the dried up Yuesheng Tianchi, constantly surging strange black fog, and it was like a big mountain crashing forward.

Then, a tall figure wrapped in a robe came out of the black hole, holding a long halberd in his hand. Just standing on his head, it made the wind between heaven and earth, and the dark clouds gathered.

Who is this?

I subconsciously looked, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and every inch of my body was about to fall apart.

Just look at it from a distance and let me seriously hurt?

Who the hell is this guy?

I was almost in a coma at the moment, but fortunately, Si Chen's finger didn't press down. She also noticed the tall figure holding a long halberd, looked up and suddenly turned white.

The next moment, the tall figure crossed the halberd in his hand towards Si Chen, like throwing an unparalleled magic weapon.

Although this action was insignificant, Si Chen was like a great enemy, trying to transfer the immortal body and avoid the long halberd, but it was too late.

Hiss.

The long halberd made a deep mark visible to the naked eye in mid air. The void energy overflowed and instantly penetrated Si Chen's immortal body.

"Puff -"

She vomited a mouthful of blood, with a thick inconceivable look in her eyes. The Immortal King's momentum gradually retreated. Unexpectedly, in a short period of three seconds, she retreated to the early stage of human immortality one level lower than me.

Then, the immortal body began to relax, turned into a little fluorescence, and dissipated in this heaven and earth with a unwilling color on his face.

And I finally realized that the long halberd, which easily penetrated her body, was an immortal weapon beyond half a step, reaching an extraordinary top-grade immortal weapon!

The lines on the halberd body were extremely obscure. After penetrating Si Chen's body, there was no delay. It turned into a yellow awn and returned to the hands of the tall figure.

Then, the Dragon beside me roared when he saw the master dissipated between heaven and earth. The originally depressed breath climbed to the peak, and the moon wheel on his forehead turned into a raging fire covering his whole body.

This is burning the original blood essence. The Jiaolong is going to fight to the death.

I swallowed my saliva and realized that Ziyan, rhubarb and others were already rushing here, so I tried to send a message with Xianyuan to tell them not to mess around, but as soon as I thought out, I was stirred to pieces by the overwhelming breath.

My immortal yuan can't be released in this level of battle.

In order to avoid being affected, I had to move my immortal body, take this huge pressure, step back more than ten steps, and forcibly suppress the pain in my heart. This is my limit.

Overhead, the dragon, called a Hua, has now become a monster wrapped in black flame. It continues to hiss and release its fierce intention. Hanging high in the sky, a pair of cold eyes without any emotional color stare at the tall figure that can't see clearly and stands in the air with a long halberd.

"Oh -"

The tall figure sneered, raised the long halberd in his hand and pointed at the Jiaolong.

This extremely provocative contempt made Jiaolong angry. He roared up to the sky, shaking away the dark clouds gathered overhead, and a dense black light turned into thunder and lightning.

For a time, visions intertwined like the end of the day.

This is what a dragon should have.

It did not use physical attack at all. It seemed to know that its body could not compete in front of the tall figure. It simply pulled lightning and rainstorm, took up the meaning of killing layers by layers, and went towards the tall figure.

After losing the dragon's Qi, the dragon can still mobilize the Qi of heaven and earth to summon the vision for his own use, which is completely beyond my expectation, but I can't help sighing at the thought that it is suddenly so powerful in exchange for the rest of his life.

But the tall figure was not afraid of such scenes. The long halberd pointed to the sky, and all the lightning chopped down focused on the halberd tip. This extraordinary immortal tool only rotated slightly, and it forcibly erased the vision summoned by the dragon.

This man is too powerful!

It's much stronger than the power Si Chen showed when I first entered the exile secret territory.

Is this a strong man at the Immortal Emperor level?

I dare not make random guesses, because I can't see through his realm at all, let alone drive Xianyuan. The momentum he shows will press everything between heaven and earth under my feet.

The vision was erased, and the Dragon could not control the thunder, cloud and rain. It roared again, opened its mouth and gathered the aura of the surrounding world. The black flame gathered here, turned into a hot fireball nearly 100 meters large, and erupted towards the tall figure.

I have never met this black flame. I can feel that the immortal soul is burned at a glance. It can almost be regarded as a large-scale indiscriminate attack.

But at the moment when it fell in front of the tall figure, the guy just raised the long halberd, understated it, swept forward, and the Yellow awn shot everywhere. A monster like a Taowu jumped out of the long halberd, and opened his huge mouth to devour the flame.

Then, without any delay, the long halberd ran across the dragon's head.

Wheeze.

The Dragon roared up to the sky. Before the roar was far away, the huge immortal body was broken up by the momentum of the long halberd from top to bottom and turned into a blood mist. It dissipated between the heaven and earth with Si Chen, leaving only a black demon pill slowly circling in the air.

Rolling.

Thorough rolling.

I clenched my fist, a touch of reluctance broke out in my eyes, and I felt deeply powerless.

This is the case again.

This is the result again.

Kill sichen and kill Jiaolong.

This tall figure means too terrible. It's the existence I can only look up to.

Don't say stretch out your hand to help, even a glance, I was seriously injured.

If you really match with your current strength, I'm afraid you can't hold on for a second and will be crushed and killed by the aftermath of the battle.

What can I do but watch?

Just when I was in despair, the tall figure restrained all his momentum. It seemed that he didn't intend to give me a hand at all. He just raised his hand, grabbed the halberd in his hand, glanced at me, grabbed the fairy demon pill transformed by the dragon in his hand, turned and stepped into the black vortex.

Before disappearing, he suddenly stopped, looked sideways to the northeast, picked up the corners of his mouth, and just stepped in.

Heaven and earth recovered as usual, and the momentum disappeared.

But I stood still, looking at the direction in which the figure disappeared, and recalling the little appearance I had seen through the secluded pupils, my pupils tightened, and I couldn't help muttering to myself:

"How could it be her?"

impossible.

This is absolutely impossible.

If so, everything is in a mess.

My heart began to tremble. I realized that I might have an illusion. I quickly mobilized Xianyuan in my body, sat cross legged on the ground and began to treat the injury again.

As the moon holy Tianchi dried up, sichen fell and the dragon was cut off, the aura of this heaven and earth has resumed its operation. It is no longer unique or mysterious. It is like a city that has experienced the aftereffects of the post-war. It is bare and lonely.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Headmaster, are you okay?"

"Brother soul, we can't get through. The man's momentum is too strong."

The anxious call of Ziyan and others came to my ears.

I raised my eyes and nodded slightly towards them. I was weak and said quietly, "I'm fine."

They are not far from me. They have a panoramic view of what happened before.

"That guy's realm is definitely above the fairy king, headmaster. This place can't stay any longer." Ziyan clenched her red lips and said in a pleading voice, "previously, I drove all Xianyuan to be unable to get close to the headmaster. If we meet such a strong man again, we have no room to escape."

I was silent. Ziyan was right. If I continued to explore in the exile secret place, I couldn't predict what kind of existence I would encounter.

This time there is someone holding a halberd, and the next time it may be a gun, spear or stick. No matter which kind, I can only be slaughtered.

But how can I be willing to run away like this?

……