Emperor Chengguang had an idea in his heart at this time. He invited Li Hanxue to the Ancient Emperor City to get back his luck that was taken away by Zhao Danyang. Now that Li Hanxue wants to make peace with Zhao Hongzhuang, it means that Zhao Danyang must not
Maybe it'll give him some luck.
Emperor Chengguang cannot accept such a result. He has been waiting for thousands of years for such an excellent opportunity today, is he going to miss it again?
"Brother Li, about my three thousand years of luck..." Emperor Chengguang urgently transmitted the message.
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Don't worry, even if Zhao Hongzhuang and I make peace without a fight, I will still have a way to get your luck back for you."
"really?"
"really."
Emperor Chengguang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Although the effect of Li Hanxue's reassurance was not immediate, it also made him feel a little at ease.
Li Hanxue stared at Zhao Hongzhuang and said, "If you don't agree, you may regret it later."
"Regret?" Zhao Hongzhuang said with a smile, "I have never regretted it in my life. Li Hanxue, today you either agree to my conditions or fight to the end. There are only two paths in front of you, and there is no third possibility."
"In this case, I have no choice but to use extraordinary measures."
A cold light flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes, and a bright moon floated up into the sky from behind, hanging in the sky. The moonlight was like flowing water, splashing on the earth, intertwined with the vast and surging death energy, and the dark world shrouded in death energy was
Divided into black and white.
Zhao Hongzhuang's eyes showed a strange color. Logically speaking, this world is filled with the law of death. Nothing in this world is indestructible, nothing will not be penetrated by death energy, and any energy magical power can be invaded by death. Li Hanxue can still stand.
It's just because as an ancient emperor master, he has strong vitality and can still resist the invasion of death energy.
However, the bright moon floating above Li Hanxue's head and the moonlight everywhere were unable to penetrate even the power of death! So Zhao Hongzhuang couldn't help but be surprised. In addition to the power of cause and effect, this was the first time she encountered someone who could not escape.
The power disturbed by the destined death, and this power came from the hands of an ancient emperor.
"Li Hanxue, what kind of magical power do you have?" Zhao Hongzhuang asked curiously.
"No comment!"
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Hanxue pushed the Big Moon Dream Technique to the limit, and then Thunder took action. As he approached Zhao Hongzhuang at the fastest speed, thousands of pictures were flashing in the sea of consciousness, all indicating various possibilities that would happen in the future.
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Li Hanxue squeezed the ball with both hands, the Jialan Divine Flame in his left hand, and the metal torrent of the Tianji God Clan in his right hand. The two forces spurted out and turned into two thick beams of light, rushing towards Zhao Hongzhuang.
"Such a move has no effect on me."
Zhao Hongzhuang flicked the fingertips of her left hand forward, and a half-moon-shaped arc was quickly slashed out, violently colliding with the Jialan Divine Flame and the torrent of metal. A terrifying black air of death seeped out of the half-moon arc, swallowing up the Jialan Divine Flame and the torrent of metal.
Metal torrent. However, the two magical powers that Li Hanxue played were owned by the gods. Even the power of destined death could not swallow them up for a while.
Li Hanxue took the opportunity to get close to Zhao Hongzhuang, holding the imperial chick ready to go.
"The nameless sword-drawing technique!"
Emperor Chu's sharp edge flashed, and billions of blades gathered in one blow. Zhao Hongzhuang didn't know how powerful this blow was, and whether it could directly break through her defense like before. She didn't dare to be too bold this time, and she didn't even think about it.
Dodge directly backward to avoid Li Hanxue's blow
At the same time, Zhao Hongzhuang waved her death sword in the air and retaliated against Li Hanxue. A black sword energy as thick as a hundred feet was shot out, instantly drowning Li Hanxue.
"Did you win?" Zhao Hongzhuang had no real feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, he didn't hit. I saw that the thick black sword energy split halfway, one to the left and one to the right, and Li Hanxue stood in the center of the sword energy. A snow-white Tianxia Sword was suspended in front of him, with a layer of silver metal.
The torrent surges up and down, resisting the invasion of death.
Zhao Hongzhuang's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "This sword contains 90% of my power, how can he resist it?"
"Li Hanxue, how about trying this trick!"
Zhao Hongzhuang abandoned the sword of death in her hand. Weird blue patterns appeared all over her body. Pieces of blue snowflakes floated in the melancholy sky. The black and white world was suddenly filled with blue ice and snow and the white moon.
Replaced, it looks extremely weird and penetrating.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Emperor Chengguang was shocked. He was also in this blue-and-white world at the moment, and his whole body felt like billions of fine needles were pierced into his body.
Even the heart of the Emperor Soul felt like it was about to burst.
Emperor Chengguang was frightened and fled away with all his strength, because he knew that if he stayed where he was, he would be affected.
The same is true for Zhao Danyang. He left this blue and white world almost earlier than Emperor Chengguang.
"Is Hongzhuang going to use this move?" Zhao Danyang felt a little incredible. This move is one of Zhao Hongzhuang's most powerful skills, called Nankeyimeng.
Even Zhao Hongzhuang did not directly explain to him who this secret skill came from. However, he knew that the source of this secret skill was a divine king in Wenshentian. Zhao Danyang guessed that it probably came from the hand of Lord Wen Ke, but
He has no evidence for this.
However, no matter who this secret skill came from, it does not affect its terror and power. At first, Zhao Danyang just saw Zhao Hongzhuang performing martial arts in the dojo, and a little use of this secret skill made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.
That kind of terrifying artistic conception is probably something he will never be able to touch in his entire life.
Blue snow was falling all over the sky, and Li Hanxue stood under the bright moonlight. From time to time, his body was covered with a few blue snowflakes. He pinched one in the palm of his hand and took a closer look. It was so crystal clear and flawless.
Li Hanxue's whole body seemed to become clear and comfortable with this side of the world. For some reason, both Zhao Danyang and Emperor Chengguang felt that the terrifying imperial magical power did not feel the slightest when it fell on Li Hanxue.
He just felt a touch of sadness and helplessness from the blue snowflakes in the sky, as well as the unknown longing and sorrow hidden in this imperial technique.
Zhao Hongzhuang didn't understand what she meant. She just said that Li Hanxue was arrogant and unbridled. Faced with the powerful secret technique she used, he stood there motionless and completely gave up on defense.
"Li Hanxue, are you really arrogant? If so, you are the one who brought your own death today, so don't blame me for being ruthless!" The imperial aura on Zhao Hongzhuang became stronger, and the blue snow falling from the sky became more urgent.
Emperor Chengguang, who was standing in the distance, was trembling all over, as if there was a god of death standing in front of him, ready to take his life at any time.
But Li Hanxue remained unmoved. He looked at the blue snowflakes falling rapidly in the sky, and the sadness in his heart became even stronger.