"It turns out that this paralyzed girl is so powerful..."
Lin Shijiu was so shocked that she couldn't bear it. The two had been fighting for so long, and this was the first time she saw Xue Wanqing release the sword realm. She was shocked and at the same time felt frustrated.
The sword energy transformed from the sword realm was overwhelming and drowned the Cobra King in an instant. However, Di Xingyuan's tricks would not end there. The Snake King, who was broken into pieces by the sword energy, turned into ghost energy and condensed into Chaoxue again.
Wanqing rushed away.
At this moment, the sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Xingyuan. It easily passed through his skin, across his cheeks, and even penetrated directly through his body.
Puff puff puff...
Countless bloody holes burst open and blood spurted out. Emperor Xingyuan couldn't help but roar in pain, "Blow it up!"
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the black and red demonic energy suddenly filled the entire arena. Under the double impact of the sword energy of the sword realm and this energy, the large array of light curtains shattered.
The surging energy filled the surroundings. Fortunately, people evacuated in advance, otherwise everyone would have suffered.
After a while, when the smoke and dust cleared, the energy dissipated, and everything returned to calm. Everyone looked down eagerly.
I saw that the originally neat arena was now destroyed and shapeless, and all the hard floors were blown away, exposing the stone bricks and rubble underneath.
Xue Wanqing stood upright on the ring, like a red plum standing proudly in the wind and snow. The fairy white clothes on her body were no longer as clean and tidy as before, and were stained with soil and blood...
The dyed veil had disappeared at this time. But fortunately, her face was obscured by the fallen hair, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly.
After slowly taking out a mask from the Qiankun bag and putting it on, Xue Wanqing looked at Emperor Xingyuan lying on the ground in front of her and took a step forward.
Her steps were a little shaky, and it was obvious that she had suffered serious internal injuries.
However, compared to Emperor Xingyuan, this injury is much better.
Just now, countless sword energy flew away, and Emperor Xingyuan was like an ordinary person under the rain of arrows, without any protection, and was directly pierced into a sieve.
And even so, he is not dead at this moment.
Although he was lying on the ground, the demonic energy was trying to repair his injured body, allowing it to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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Therefore, before Xue Wanqing could get closer, he stood up from the ground again and said: "As expected of a member of the Yin Yang Sect, you are indeed very strong. Normally, I am not your opponent..."
As he spoke, the aura on his body was also changing at the same time, and the demonic aura coming out was stronger than before.
"But my strength is far more than that. If you admit defeat now, what I just said will be equally effective. Are you willing to follow me?"
Emperor Xingyuan laughed sadly, and then slowly floated into the air. The divine light loomed faintly, and the blood energy behind him once again emitted a heaven-defying power.
This scene made the originally excited mood of Daomen suddenly fall to the bottom, because Emperor Xingyuan's current momentum is much stronger than he was just now.
"The godhead... is actually the reincarnation of an ancient god..."
Although the divine light was very weak, the Taoist masters still saw the clues and couldn't help but murmur in horror.
In ancient times, there used to be many great gods. They had great power. It was extremely simple to move mountains and fill seas, to reach for the stars and the moon.
They fought with each other, so much so that the entire Aqua Blue Star was almost destroyed. But in the end, no one knew what happened, and all these ancient gods fell. The weaker ones were all stunned, while those who were stronger entered the Six Paths and re-entered. Reincarnation.
Because they are too powerful, even if they are reincarnated, they will still have the magical powers of their previous lives, and some even directly accept the inheritance.
Therefore, all reincarnations of ancient gods are not ordinary people.
Xue Wanqing looked at the Emperor Star Source floating in the air, her unruffled eyes finally no longer dull, flashing with fear. But even so, she still did not stop her steps, but put another talisman Take out the paper.
"The flying clouds and cranes are flying over the cold spring in the green forest, playing the piano and playing the flute...poof..."
After one use of the sword realm, Xue Wanqing's Tao Qi has been almost completely consumed. Now chanting the curse again is completely overdrawing her own life.
So just halfway through singing the spell, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed the newly changed mask red again.
Emperor Xingyuan's expression became a little ferocious, "It seems that you are determined to go against me, so there is no other way... Although I like you very much, I still want to kill you..."
As he spoke, the blood behind him began to condense again.
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Ju, there is no sequelae of being hurt by the sword realm at all.
Xue Wanqing clenched her silver teeth, her body shook for a while, and just when she was about to extract the last power from the source, a voice suddenly came from the audience, "That's enough!"
Ren Xiaofan's heart was extremely painful. It was already this time. He couldn't continue reading without saying anything. After saying that, Cun Fang Shu flashed onto the ring and blocked Xue Wanqing's body.
"You win this game, I admit defeat for her."
The sudden appearance of the figure made Di Xingyuan stunned for a moment. But when he saw that it was Ren Xiaofan, he couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, admit defeat for her, are you worthy? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for killing you too! "
roar!
The black and red demon energy roared, just like the roar of a dragon. Without the obstruction of the arena, a phantom of a dragon with three claws appeared behind him, which was five feet high.
Ren Xiaofan took a deep breath, reached out and took off the mask, revealing his original aura.
"Yin Yang Clan, Ren Xiaofan. I am her junior brother and also her husband."
Ren Xiaofan was wearing a white sweatshirt and black sweatpants, dressed as a young student. Apart from his rather handsome face, he looked nothing special. He didn't even have the aura of cultivation on his body.
"Did I hear correctly? He said he was the husband of the Snow Fairy?"
"Oh my god, let me just say Ren Qingfan, Ren Xiaofan, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? They are really the same person!"
"It turns out that he is Snow Fairy's legendary husband. Damn it, Snow Fairy actually has a wife..."
"That's not right. When I saw him last time, I remembered that he was a Qi practitioner in the middle stage of enlightenment. Now he can kill ghost cultivators in the middle stage of enlightenment..."
"...."
There was an uproar in the Taoist sect and there was a lot of discussion. Xia Zhichan glanced at her disciple and snorted coldly: "Men are really not good..."
Lin Shijiu's face turned red. She was already in a bad mood, but now that she heard her master's cynicism, she suddenly lost her temper.
He said angrily: "That's also my business, as long as he doesn't disappoint me!"