Before the words were finished, a long hissing... "Blood Soul Mad Scorpion" raised its head, and a hoarse roar came out of its hideous mouth. Then, the purple tail thorns on the back of the huge body radiated.
With a fishy red light, it was obvious that the tail thorn of the giant scorpion had extremely strong corrosion and poison.
Facing the strongest enemy he had encountered since entering martial arts, Xuan Jing's delicate and slightly pale face could not see any panic.
At this moment, what bloomed in her eyes was endless determination.
The seventh level of the virtual realm of cultivation, and has been competing with the eldest brother of the Soul-Slaying Palace for so long, even if he loses the battle in the end, he can be regarded as a glorious defeat even if he loses.
Unfortunately, Xuan Jing can't afford to lose now.
For himself, for the sake of his senior brother Lin Turk, and for all the disciples of the Astrological View, he must withstand this mountain-like pressure and turn the tide.
Even if there was not much energy left in her body and her fatigue wrapped around Xuan Jing's thinking brain, she would not choose to let go and choose to fall down.
Because once one falls, the astrological view faces only endless darkness and death, and when it falls into the hands of the warriors of the Demon Sect, only humiliation and torture are waiting for them. Death will become a luxury.
Fight.
"drink……"
Xuan Jing forced her body that was almost exhausted and dry. Yinya bit her lips tightly, and a trace of blood penetrated out of it. She condensed the last energy in her body, trying to stimulate the shadow of the martial soul and the other party's "blood soul".
The crazy scorpion died together!
But at this moment, a silver vortex of Yuan power suddenly emerged above her head, and this vortex greedily absorbed the moon falling from the sky.
As the moonlight gathered more and more, a light silver figure began to slowly emerge.
This figure can be seen wearing silver armor and with a pair of white and wide wings on its back.
From the slender and graceful figure, it should be a figure of a woman. The faint phantom is exactly the same as Xuan Jing's figure, but the face is still blurred, leaving a bit of mystery.
The cold moonlight splashed on the phantom of the woman in silver armor, like a female war god descending to earth, revealing her heroic figure...
"This...is this?"
Seeing such a strange change suddenly appearing on the other party, the eldest brother of the Soul-Slaying Palace was stunned.
He had never seen such a magical phantom of martial souls before, and he couldn't help but stare at Xuan Jing, who was incompetent under the moonlight, and could not move his eyes away.
"strangeness……"
"Isn't Senior Sister Xuanjing's soul-absoring thing? The colored holy stone that the master finally got... Why, why is the Phantom of the Martial Soul is a goddess?"
"Can Sister Xuanjing... have two martial souls?"
“…”
Even the disciples of both the righteous and the demons who fought fiercely stopped and retreated at this moment. Everyone was shocked by the phantom of the goddess, and their eyes were incredible.
Graceful figure, extraordinary temperament, and beautiful face...
At this time, Xuan Jing was undoubtedly deeply engraved in the hearts of all the warriors present.
Especially the male warriors of the Demon Sect, when they saw Xuan Jing like this, they seemed like crazy. Unlimited greed and lust were emitted unscrupulously from their eyes.
Even the master of the Moon Demon Sect could not bear it anymore. His powerful aura was no longer hidden. He directly condensed a blood-colored giant hand, overturning Lin Tuke who could barely maintain the situation of the battle with one palm.
Lin Tuke vomited blood and flew out, and the Tai Chi phantom flowing in black and white slowly dissipated from the top of his head. The injuries that had been suppressed were no longer able to bear it. After falling heavily, his eyes turned black and he didn't know how to live or die.
"The rare beauty in the world can only belong to me."
After the master of the Moon Demon Sect defeated Lin Turks, his lewd eyes stared at Xuan Jing who was closing his eyes and casting spells. The huge bloody hand with a huge bloody energy actually looked like the "Blood Soul Mad Scorpion" of the senior brother of the Soul Palace.
The poisonous tail thorns attacked Xuan Jing fiercely.
As for other demon sect warriors with slightly inferior strength, they even had the feeling of being ashamed in their hearts, and they felt that they did not dare to blaspheme.
The mysterious phantom, like the goddess of moonlight, disrupted the situation that was originally relatively balanced at this moment.
"Protect Senior Sister!"
When the disciples of the Astrology View saw that the two masters of the Demon Sect were pounced towards Xuan Jing, they immediately forced their tired bodies and operated their remaining energy, trying to intercept them.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
However, at this moment, everyone present, including the disciples of the Astrological Constellation Temple, suddenly heard a sound similar to the beating of the heart.
A heart-wrenching feeling appeared in the hearts of the two masters who killed Xiang Xuanjing.
Their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, as if they felt some extremely dangerous aura.
At some point, Xuan Jing, who had closed her eyes tightly, quietly opened her eyes. A cold look ejaculated from her black and white pupils. This look was without any emotion, and she looked ahead, and she seemed not to be a master at all.
The phantom of the martial soul attacked came moved.
The unforgettable chill is like an ice flower blooming.
"The Daluo Astrology, the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
A crisp but infinitely cold voice resounded in everyone's ears, awakening a group of demon sect warriors from the dullness.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations revealed by the phantom of the goddess behind Xuan Jing, these demon sect warriors showed fear at the same time, and retreated toward the rear in panic.
Unfortunately, all the actions were too late after Xuan Jing opened her eyes.
Her white and slender jade hand danced with a light blue sky sword, and the sacred and mysterious silver figure behind her also danced with an illusory light sword in her hand. The terrifying and sharp sword intent of Daluo astrology was actually on both of them at the same time.
An explosion broke out on his body.
The two masters of the Demon Sect changed their qualities at the same time.
At this moment, the lust and greed in their eyes had disappeared. The powerful and surging sword intent fluctuated, causing the two of them to stand up and their figures to become extremely solemn.
Before he could think for too long, the master of the Moon Demon Sect inspired his martial soul phantom, and a giant pink bud appeared above his head.
The magic tricks in his hand changed, and the mandala demon flower bloomed in pieces, and countless petals flew, completely protecting him in it.
The senior brother of the Soul-Slaying Palace also suddenly retracted the attack, allowing the phantom of the "Blood Red Demon Scorpion" with a huge demonic energy to block in front of him.
At the same time, the sharp sword intent that swept the audience burst out, as if countless butterflies were flying over the battlefield. Under the moonlight, the flying sword intent seemed particularly dazzling, and blood marks were drawn on the bodies of the warriors of the Demon Sect.
Under the dark night sky, Xuan Jing emitted a faint silver light, and his emotionsless eyes stared indifferently in front of him. The sword intent of Daluo astrology and elephant caused cutting and piercing many demon sect warriors, bringing out a bunch of blood mist.