Rose Douluo

"independent?"

Snow Emperor was stunned.

"To put it bluntly... this space is separated from Douluo Continent by a strange force... but the separation distance is not far, so you can feel the location of Douluo Continent here." Xia Yuan and Snow Emperor are now in The space is independent. Although the feeling is very weak, Xia Yuan can clearly feel the familiar atmosphere of Douluo Continent not far across from this small space.

"Then what should we do now?" The Snow Emperor glanced at the godhead over there. He didn't want to go out just now, but now that he knew he couldn't get out, the Snow Emperor was a little confused.

"It's easy to say it's simple, but it's nothing to say it's not simple..." Xia Yuan rubbed his hair and pointed directly at the "corpse" of the old man floating on one side without saying anything else: "This corpse is the source of power that isolates this space.

But he was a "god" when he was alive, and his terrifying power has always maintained the isolation of this space. Therefore, in theory, as long as this body is taken away, we can leave here... Moreover, maybe we will return directly to Douluo mainland. "Of course, Xia Yuan will not do this if he returns directly to Douluo Continent. After all, Xia Yuan here still has unfulfilled promises.

"However, if we take away this "divine body", there is a possibility that this space will collapse directly, and my own space power is not enough to control the entire space... Therefore, I think it is better to find other ways to compare. Okay." Xia Yuan was helpless. Even in this small space, Xia Yuan did not have the ability to control it now.

No, it shouldn’t be said that he doesn’t have that ability.

Because this space has always been controlled by "divine power", if Xia Yuan uses his own space power to interfere, some horrific changes are likely to occur.

"Then what do you think is better?" Snow Emperor frowned. Even she had no choice in this situation.

"I don't know either." Xia Yuan's voice said without any trace of shame, "But I can give it a try."

"Try it? Aren't you afraid of what will happen?"

"Afraid. But there seems to be no other way now. Do you still want to wait here for others to save you?" Xia Yuan shrugged, touched his storage soul guide, and took out a blue ice flower. : "This thing should help you quickly recover your soul power, right?"

"Ice Spirit? How did you get here?" Snow Emperor took it, looked at the blue ice flowers in his hand, and looked at Xia Yuan in disbelief.

Ice Spirit is a high-grade medicinal material from the Far North, and the Snow Emperor knew it was normal. However, in the eyes of others, the Ice Spirit can improve a lot of soul power and even purify martial souls, but for the Snow Emperor, it can only restore soul power, and not much at all.

"Will you be widowed?"

"..."

……

Glancing at the Snow Emperor who was absorbing the ice spirit next to him, Xia Yuan certainly wouldn't be idle and slowly walked towards the "corpse".

I had never looked at this "corpse" carefully before, but now, Xia Yuan was close to this "corpse", and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The "corpse" doesn't look like a "corpse" at all, with a hint of rosy cheeks, and although it is lifeless, it can make people feel a gaze in the eyes.

Xia Yuan frowned. This "corpse" looked no different from the resting old man.

"Want to give it a try?" Xia Yuan licked his lips, and this thought came to his mind for no reason.

Then he did it.

Xia Yuan stretched out his left hand, and a red spear appeared in his hand. The two-meter-long gun body looked a bit funny compared to Xia Yuan.

"Kill demon……"

Five confusing yellow, purple, red, and red soul rings appeared. The first soul ring lit up slightly, and Xia Yuan tentatively stabbed the old man sitting cross-legged in the void in front of him.

"Crack-"

Xia Yuan was stunned. He could clearly feel that his spear that pierced the death thorn seemed to be pressed against something.

Xia Yuan's brows jumped slightly, the red soul power became more and more intense, and the red spear began to tremble slightly at the same time.

Xia Yuan is using more and more power, but the thing at the tip of the gun seems to be very hard...

"Huh?" Xia Yuan frowned, watching the red spear bend slightly. The red soul power emitted by Xia Yuan exploded instantly. The red spear turned into a red light, and the huge soul power condensed at the tip of the spear - —

Xia Yuan used Demon Breaking from the beginning, coupled with the power of the Death Thorn Spear, there was not even a trace of movement?

Xia Yuan looked at the sparks emerging from the tip of the gun, his eyes changed slightly, his soul power slowly dissipated, and he stepped back.

Looking at the old man sitting cross-legged in the void, Xia Yuan was basically sure that there was something beside him.

But this thing shouldn't take the initiative to attack. It should be to protect the old man, right?

However, Xia Yuan cannot use the power of space now, because this space is completely isolated. Xia Yuan can only use a trace of the power of space carried by his martial spirit, and Xia Yuan tries not to use this trace.

"What on earth is this?" Xia Yuan stroked his chin. He couldn't feel any breath at all, but the attack just now confirmed that there was something blocking the old man's "corpse".

"Wait..." Xia Yuan was stunned and looked at the three items floating on the other side.

Xia Yuan's eyes slowly stopped on the armor in the middle. He walked to the front and his eyes stayed on the "corpse". If Xia Yuan guessed correctly...

The weak power of space surrounded Xia Yuan's left hand. He glanced at the void surrounding the armor, and Xia Yuan stretched his hand in!

"呲-"

Xia Yuan's brows jumped. After all, Naraku is also a kind of power of space, but Naraku cannot be considered a power of space.

Naraku is between the two, with the characteristics of space power, but also something else.

To put it bluntly, the power of space can isolate Naraku.

Xia Yuan didn't feel any discomfort. He glanced at the direction of the "corpse" which showed no abnormality, and Xia Yuan's hand continued to penetrate deeper.

Naraku's range is not much, and Xia Yuan's hand will soon be close to the armor in the middle.

At this moment, Xia Yuan seemed to feel something. While his face changed drastically, the left hand that had been inserted into Naraku suddenly withdrew——

However, Xia Yuan has no chance to defend!

Feeling the loud sound of breaking through the air just above his head, Xia Yuan gritted his teeth. The red spear appeared again.

"Bang——" "Ding——"

The huge noise echoed through the space with an unexpected sound of the collision of gold and iron. .

Xia Yuan's waist was directly bent by the huge force on his head, and the spear that pierced the death thorn also showed a huge bend, and even pressed directly on Xia Yuan's bent waist!

"Crack--" The sound of broken bones was clearly heard. Xia Yuan's face turned pale as he lowered his head. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Xia Yuan's mouth. The constant force on his head even made his legs tremble violently-

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