It is precisely these two golden lines that allow the Xuan Yu swordsman to pierce the autonomous shield of the eighth-level alien species with one sword.

This golden pattern is called the 'Tiangang Thirty-two Forbidden Laws' pattern, and it was a gift given to Xuan Yu after the young man A Fang borrowed Xuan Yu's swords.

It was Fang Long's wind element clone who had been staying with the refugees from Dragon Cave Star.

Now each of his clones has begun to evolve its own characteristics under the deliberate indulgence of the main body. Just like the Nine-Finger Witch clones, although they are still Fang Long's clones, they can have a certain degree of independence. The wind elemental elf

It was the cute little guy who had been following the fire elemental elf. The clone it transformed into had a younger appearance, about fifteen or sixteen years old, Fang Long.

Although the appearance has changed, his own combat power has not. On the contrary, after Fang Long merged the eighteen natal stars into stars, the eighteen planetary energies were mixed into star power, and the elemental clone's combat power increased dramatically.

Fang Long now possesses combat power comparable to that of a 'galaxy level'. Therefore, it is easy for the wind element clone to use the Dao patterns carved by the 'Tiangang Thirty-two Forbidden Techniques' to break through the defenses of a mere eighth-level saint.

Unfortunately, this "Tiangang Dao Pattern" is not permanent. When the energy contained in it is consumed, these two golden patterns will disappear.

The eighth-level autonomous shield was broken, and the sickle mutant himself was stunned, with an expression of seeing the undead in his eyes.

Let alone it, the one who was most surprised was probably Xuan Yu himself. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that his two swords could break through the shield of the eighth-level holy realm!

Both sides were stunned for a moment, and whoever reacted first would have the upper hand.

Unfortunately, it was the sickle variant that reacted first. After all, its eighth-level strength was there, and its nerve reflexes were also fast.

A flash of sword was cut out from the hand of the sickle variant, and it was slashed straight towards the head of Xuanyu Swordsman. To be honest, the moment the shield was broken, it was a little frightened. This sword flash was slashed out reflexively after being frightened, and the speed was very fast.

Faster!

"My life is at stake!" Swordsman Xuan Yu felt regretful in his heart. If he had not been dazed when the two swords were thrust out just now, he thrust out the two swords boldly, maybe he could have caused damage to this sacred alien species!

But now, for a moment, he missed the opportunity. Facing the holy sword light, he was unable to resist!

The three companions who had been standing beside him were still frightened by the holy domain-level pressure and could not move. They could not be expected to save their lives.

"Divine Wind Shield" At this time, the young version of Fang Long softly called out, pronouncing the magic name in the language of the magic continent.

Little Crescent Moon, who was hiding in his arms, looked at him doubtfully. She couldn't understand this language.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked around at her companions lying on the ground.

These companions were all subdued to the ground and unable to move under the pressure of the Holy Domain. Even Ge Lao, a Bronze-level cultivator, had no power to resist. This is not the first time that Xiao Yueya has experienced this situation.

In the process of escaping with everyone, she also experienced the pressure of high-level powerful people, and she knew the state of her companions.

But this time when she huddled in the arms of young Fang Long, she felt that the pressure could not reach her. The pressure that made the air thicken could not reach within one meter of her.

Is it Al Fang? The smart little guy immediately felt that Al Fang was different.

As the young man Fang Long called out the magic inscription, a "bang" sound erupted next to Xuan Yu! A small cyan shield appeared at the position of his head.

The blazing blade of the sickle struck the small shield. Then, the blazing blade fell into the sea like a mud cow and dissipated silently.

The tenth-level "Divine Wind Shield" is a magic created by the wind elf's clone. It lasts for ten seconds, during which it can withstand the full force of ten blows from a star-level powerhouse.

The sickle variant is only at the eighth level. Even if he slashes out thousands of swords in an instant, as long as ten seconds have not passed, this divine wind shield will be able to firmly protect the Xuan Yu swordsman.

"This guy is just a third-level piece of trash. It is impossible to use a shield of this level." The sickle alien knows the power of his sword light, which can annihilate his own defense invisible. The opponent's shield is at least nine

The level is even tenth level.

So, does this guy have some kind of defensive treasure? Or is there someone secretly helping him?

The sickle variant did not attack Xuan Yu again, and his green eyes scanned the entire cave again.

Soon, it saw the young man standing with a calm face and the little girl in his hand. With everyone kneeling on the ground due to the pressure, the young man and the girl stood out from the crowd, so conspicuous!

"It's you!" The sickle alien said in a deep voice.

He can be sure that this young man is responsible. Moreover, more than 90% of the time, the young man is stronger than him!

Therefore, he quietly sent a signal to the alien base, requesting stronger aliens to come for support. The safest thing to do is for the queen to come in person.

The young man Ah Fang smiled, stretched out his finger and tapped Swordsman Xuan Yu: "If you have time to pay attention to me, you might as well look behind you."

Behind the alien species, Xuanyu Swordsman was protected by a shield, and he had the means to break through the eighth-level holy realm in his hands. With a sword, he showed no fear. He rushed towards the sickle alien species like a mad warrior.

"Mad dog, even if you have the power to break my shield, you are only at the third level of strength. Do you think you can hurt me with external support?" The sickle alien sneered, jumped back, and avoided

Cross Xuan Yu's twin swords.

His speed is much faster than Xuan Yu. Unless he stands still and lets Xuan Yu attack, Xuan Yu can't get even one meter away from him! This is a huge gap in strength.

And he could see that Xuan Yu's shield had a time limit. As soon as the shield was broken, he could kill Xuan Yu with one blow before the boy could replenish his shield.

"Roar!" Xuan Yu jumped in the air, but still refused to give up. A pair of short swords were like the fangs of poisonous snakes, slashing towards the alien species from bottom to top. This is what a stubborn guy is like.

"Are you talking about speed? That's true." The young man Fang Long flicked his fingers, and a wisp of wind magic came out and wrapped around Xuan Yu.

Among the wind magic, there are not many auxiliary magics. But the most famous one is undoubtedly the "acceleration" magic!

This ray of wind magic turned into seven wind rings, which were attached to Xuanyu's feet, arms, chest, back and head.

Xuan Yu only felt that the weight of his body completely disappeared in an instant, and the attraction of the earth to him became zero. The seven rings of wind gave him the illusion that he could chase the stars and the sun.

Even skills that were impossible to do before seem to be easily achieved!

"The dragon is decapitated and killed!" Xuan Yu unleashed his strongest attack with a wave of his hand.

This offensive swordsmanship teacher only demonstrated it to him once, and he had to wait at least until he was at the fifth level of the king before he had the opportunity to try it. But now, with the assistance of the wind shield and the seven wind rings, this move was used by him

Perfect performance.

His body turned into a stormy guillotine, enough to cut off the heads of giant dragons. Coupled with the pair of defense-breaking daggers in his hands, it was possible to severely injure or even kill aliens!

He could already vaguely feel that the reason why he was able to break through the eighth-level shield was due to the pair of daggers in his hands.

"Even if you continue to give him support, the silver level will always be silver level and cannot be my opponent! No matter how you assist, it will be of no use." The sickle alien snorted coldly and said as he retreated.

It could see that for some unknown reason, the young man did not kill it himself. Instead, he kept adding assistance to the third-level guy so that the third-level guy could take action.

However, this was exactly what he wanted! He even used various words to force the young man, hoping to keep the young man from taking action until help arrived.

"Haha. What you said makes sense. Even if you keep adding support to him, he can't keep up with your speed." The young man Fang Long laughed and flicked his fingers again to throw out a ball of wind magic.

This time the target is not Xuan Yu, but the sickle variant.

The wind magic turned into a chain, locking the alien species tightly. Although its movements were not completely blocked, its movement speed was completely reduced to freezing point. Every step it took made it use up all its strength!

Everyone was in a state of shock, staring blankly at the black-haired boy, almost unable to believe what they were seeing.

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The sickle alien is almost going crazy. The opponent is cheating to such an extent that it makes it feel powerless - haven't the support come yet? The information it sent back shows that the opponent is probably a tenth-level human strongman, Her Majesty the Queen.

He should come in person, right?

If the Queen arrives in person, she will be able to behead this young man.

When Xuanyu Swordsman carries a wind plug-in with him, and when the sickle mutant is restrained by wind magic.

This "Auger's Head-Decapitating Kill" decisively hit the sickle variant.

The golden light on a pair of daggers wandered around, easily piercing the shield on the alien species.

But not only that, a pair of daggers were like a meat grinder, constantly cutting into the alien's body, cutting its carapace into tatters and causing hundreds of wounds on its body.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the alien broke out "Alien Transformation" and put on the hard alien armor, which was able to block the Xuan Yu swordsman's attack.

"Your uncle!" It felt extremely useless. It was actually forced into such a desperate situation by a third-level human being!

At this time, the Xuan Yu swordsman in front of it had reached its limit.

"Huh...huh..." Xuan Yu clenched his swords tightly and gasped for air.

The crazy outburst just now exhausted all his physical strength, but only caused some superficial injuries to the alien species.

He stared at the alien species unwillingly. Even though he relied on so many auxiliary abilities, he still could not kill the alien species.

But in the eyes of the refugees from Dragon Cave Star, Swordsman Xuan Yu just looked like a god descending from heaven.

"It's over!" The sickle alien was delighted. The opponent was exhausted and the shield on his body had disappeared. It was the best time to kill him. It combined its hands and slashed out a cross sword.

The light of the sword was so dazzling that even the light of the sun seemed to be suppressed.

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"It seems Xuan Yu is dying." The young man Fang Long gently put down the little Yue Ya'er: "Stay here and don't move, okay?"

"Yeah." Little Yue Ya'er nodded obediently.

Fang Long casually drew a circle around her so that she could be immune to the overwhelming pressure.

Then, he took a light step towards Xuan Yu.

In one step, half the distance of the cave was covered.

In the distance, the sword light slashed down, and Fang Long suddenly appeared between Xuan Yu and the sword light.

Then he didn't make any resistive move.

He just stretched out his hand to support Xuan Yu.
To be continued...