My Reincarnation Seems to Have Failed?

At this time, a weak voice sounded behind her: "Cousin, can I participate?"

Yu Dingdang smiled and said, "I support you in principle, but whether you want to go or not depends on your own choice."

"Ah."

Yu Shasha responded softly, and then her breath disappeared in place.

Yu Dingdang suddenly came back to her senses, and turned her head to look behind her, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Just now, Xiaoshe feared that he seemed to be speaking quite fluently?

Before she could think too much, there was a rush of running sound from far to near, and Yu Dingdang looked around, only to see that Feiyun and Ah Mao had also arrived.

One person and one cat did not ask, but looked at the two figures in the field together.

"...Is this a Saiyan?"

Amao complained immediately: "My awakened cat's dynamic vision can't keep up!"

Wen Feiyun was also shocked: "Is that dream so exaggerated? Did it directly elevate Ah Jue to this level?"

"Dreams are just the foundation."

Yu Dingdang said: "What really made him reach this point is the fusion of supernatural powers and martial arts, as well as a will to take a step forward even if his body is smashed to pieces."

To pieces?

Ah Mao vaguely understood what she meant: "Ah Jue is in a bad state now?"

Yu Dingdang chuckled lightly: "Don't you think it's an easy task to continue to use this kind of speed and strength that far exceeds the upper limit of your physical fitness?

And in the process, he had to bear the erosion of the spiritual power of a saint. "

The dream is a cheating behavior, there is nothing to say about it.

But this will to keep going despite tremendous pressure...

Wen Feiyun looked at the two people in the field, and the retreat in his eyes began to fade little by little.

Noticing his change, Ah Mao was surprised.

This big guy is really easy to understand.

But Yu Dingdang nodded in relief, and then said: "I will leave this place to you, I will block the pursuers, and I will be back soon."

Chasing soldiers?

Before Wen Feiyun and Ah Mao could ask, the sound of dragons and dragons running for a while suddenly came from a distance.

Yu Dingdang didn't say anything, but just disappeared in place.

……

……

in the field.

Brent and Fang Jue also noticed the abnormality in the distance immediately.

Among them, Brent was surprised at first, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He knew that his subordinates realized that these people were targeting him, so they came to support him in advance.

This ability to adapt to changing circumstances exceeded his expectations.

Fang Jue, on the other hand, did not show any emotion from the beginning to the end. Not only did his concentration and calmness not decrease by half, even the aura emanating from the invisible blade gradually enriched.

The sudden increase in penetrating power, the sudden surge of sharpness, and the firmness and stability that suddenly supported his long sword.

"I say--"

While the figures intertwined, Brent suddenly said, "You guys didn't come here to practice with me, did you?"

Fang Jue didn't respond, he shook the long knife in his hand, six sword lights flashed, and surrounded Brent.

Faced with this blow, Brent didn't take any defensive action, his fighting spirit exploded, breaking through the light of the knife like a tank, and appeared in front of Fang Jue: "I haven't encountered such a fool for a long time. "

hum-

The sword light shone, and dozens of cutting marks bloomed in the void, cutting an afterimage into pieces.

"In return, I'll let you see what sanctification is—"

The sword light erupted again, and at the same time, the spiritual power that permeated the entire area began to shrink.

Seeing his actions, Fang Jue's face changed slightly, and he retreated rapidly, while compressing the power of his mind on the long knife.

The next moment, Brent's long sword swept out, and a series of sword lights came to Fang Jue's body in an instant like a tsunami.

range attack.

Fang Jue adjusted his breathing, the white light on his body suddenly rose, and the long knife slashed forward, and at the same time his figure accelerated and retreated.

hum-

The long knife was submerged in the sword light, and a landslide-like force came along the blade, and the long knife, arms, and bones began to whine.

But at this moment, the sword light broke open, and what appeared in front of Fang Jue was Brent's close figure and the long sword shining with dazzling light: "Broken—"

bang——

The sword struck, and the slender blade instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and sinking into Fang Jue's body, sending him flying.

——The power of the mind · Broken.

Chapter 90 The Power of Attributes

Hit exactly.

It's not about hiding strength, nor about becoming a saint after being injured, but——

The smoke dissipated, and what appeared in front of Brent was a blood-stained black-haired boy who was leaning against the rock wall and had lost his camouflage.

——A genius from Zhuxia.

So, these guys really came here to practice with him?

There was a hint of doubt on Brent's face, but he quickly suppressed the guess in his heart, then he clenched his long sword and walked over.

No matter what the purpose is or what the origin is, a genius with such a talent must die here.

As for living, isn't there...

Brent's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the long sword in his hand was raised sideways——

Ding--

Three steel needles hit the sword spine, making a crisp sound.

Almost in no particular order, Brent turned his eyes and looked forward, only to see a dark green... grenade suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time that he recognized this kind of thing, Brent stretched out his left hand and held it in his hand.

boom--!

Following a loud bang, a fan-shaped shock wave shot out obliquely upwards with Brent's palm as its starting point.

Someone is around.

Brent looked around.

It cannot be sensed, nor can the mind and eyes catch it.

Interesting, besides a genius warrior, is there such a powerful assassin?

In a flash, Brent appeared in front of Fang Jue, and the long sword fell down.

Almost at the same time, a dagger appeared in front of Brent's eyes, piercing his eyes.

Brent sneered, his vindictiveness exploded, and while shaking the dagger away, the long sword swept forward——

bah—

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and blood splashed in the air.

But at this moment, a strong wind blew past, and the black-haired boy who was lying in front of him had disappeared in place.

Brent didn't care, his eyes slowly scanned the surrounding ground.

The blood stain disappeared six meters away from him.

Has the bleeding stopped?

Judging from the touch from the sword just now, the blow just now not only split the flesh, but even touched the bone.

This kind of injury is so easy to stop bleeding?

Forget it.

Brent's eyes turned, and he looked to the other side. 50 meters away, a black-haired boy was leaning against a tree, and beside him stood a 'red-haired middle-aged man'.

Another body that has not entered the transcendent.

Where do these people have the courage to find someone to become a saint?

Brent held the long sword and was about to rush over to finish them off, but at this moment, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the red-haired middle-aged man, and he rushed over on his own initiative.

court death!

Brent swung his sword without the slightest mercy, and at this moment, a surge of extraordinary Qi and blood exploded in front of him.

The next moment, a powerful force hit his back.

A breakthrough?

A flash of shock and anger flashed across Brent's face, and he burst out with fighting spirit. While dispelling the energy, he swung the long sword back suddenly.

laugh--

Blood spattered, and Brent suddenly noticed that there was a cylindrical grenade in the blood spray without warning——

thump—

A dazzling white light lit up, violent noises rang through the ears, and at the same time, a pungent smoke filled the air.