There are ruins everywhere, and almost all the palaces have been destroyed.
Of course, these are related to the fight between the two just now.
But the others must have been destroyed by Jia Ruo in a fit of rage after searching all over the Liuli Palace but not being able to find them.
In the distance, sand and rocks were flying ahead, and countless pieces of ice and snow were flying in the air, with two figures, one black and one white, looming inside.
Although Hua Xiyue's spiritual power has been greatly damaged this time.[
But after all, her eyesight was still there, so she wouldn't be stunned by the two rays of light.
Ye Sang wielded a jet-black long sword, and thunderous energy emitted from it whenever it moved or when it was still.
The brilliance of the flying sword flowers is really dazzling.
It also made Hua Xiyue's heart tighten, and she was so frightened to watch.
Jia Ruo's white clothes are flowing, with black hair like a waterfall. The white jade flute in his hand is as powerful as a swimming dragon, as fast as a startling giant, and like an immortal flying from the nine heavens.
Waves of light emitted from his jade flute and collided with Ye Sang's long sword, erupting into an astonishing bright light and dense thunderous movement.
Two people, one black and one white, were flying and spinning in the sky and on the ground.
The surrounding pavilions, ice sculptures, and pavilions were all in pieces, and their original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
This was indeed a shocking fight. Both of them seemed to be fighting with all their might, and they seemed to be fighting to the death.
The two of them were fighting inextricably, and Hua Xiyue was frightened as she watched. She wished she could rush forward and force them apart.
But she also knows her current worth.
If you rush forward so recklessly, not only will you be unable to separate the two of them, you will most likely end up risking your own life.
She was running around in a hurry, and when she turned her head inadvertently, she saw figures surrounding her, slowly surrounding her.
Although those people have different looks, they are all dressed in the same style.
They were all dressed in black robes, with a snow lotus embroidered on the chest.
Their formation was a bit strange, as if they were in some sort of formation.
Hua Xiyue's heart skipped a beat. Looking from a distance, the formation looked like a flower, a slowly opening lotus...
There was another loud "bang" sound, and countless snow mist flew in all directions, hitting the body painfully.