The Jiuxiao Thunder and Thundering World-Standing Array evolved into an endless thunder tribulation sword, covering the sky above Wuxie's head. Haoran Tiangang blocked the oppression of the sword of the Destroyer Hand. The purple-gold thunder pattern sword is the handwriting of the mysterious sage in the land of God's Punishment
,In terms of quality alone, it is no less than that big sword. The situation of the two sides competing against each other has caused a glimmer of hope to watch the battle in the distance. []
"Show your true form. You are not Luo Fengyu. You want to hold his banner and intimidate me away. Are you too naive?"
A powerful force of destruction rolled up from Yuan Mie's body, and the Yin-Yang Tianyan Eyes between the eyebrows suddenly opened, and a blood-colored Bagua shot out, falling straight into the dark sea of thunder below with an extremely terrifying aura, and the sea of catastrophes of lightning and thunder.
In an instant, it became sticky, like a pool of nearly solidified blood. The thunder tribulation swords stained with blood fell one after another, and the formation was shaking. Fortunately, the main sword, as the eye of the formation, was too strong, and the blood was less than three of him.
Away from the inch, it was shattered by a dragon-like electric snake.
At this scene, Shui Wuhen's slightly raised heart was ruthlessly knocked down to the abyss. How could he not know that Feng Yu had not yet awakened, otherwise Yuan Mie would definitely not be able to suppress the purple gold thunder pattern sword.
Snorting faintly, the door of the Forget-Word Temple opened, wearing a white veil, a peerless beauty, and her graceful graceful look was like a shining night pearl under the dark curtain. Many people were stunned at this moment, and such a look shouldn't have existed.
In the world, Wuxie is inevitably much dimmed in front of her.
"Xi Luan, when will you come back? Why don't Feng Yu be seen?"
That's right, this pretty beauty who made the world lose its beauty is Xiluan, who ran away in anger. Feng Yu had a quarrel with her in the Human Demon Sect, which made her leave. Nearly fifty years have passed, and she is under the phoenix.
The Heavenly Demon Sect, Soul-Suppressing Pavilion, and the Secret Realm of the Random Cultivation Cultivation under Yu, the Ji family searched almost all the Satan Mystery City, and they wanted to dig three feet into the ground, but they did not find any clues about Xiluan. Now they suddenly appeared, not only to Mengluan.
, and was still invisible in the Temple of Forgetful Worship. Although Wuxie guessed something, he still couldn't help but be surprised.
"When will I come back and care about your affairs? Besides, who Luo Fengyu is, why should I see him?"
The cold snow covered the extremely delicate face. The peach blossom fan on his right hand took out the human face and fanned out the Sumi Phantom, tempting the blood Bagua into it. The purple-gold thunder pattern sword broke free from the mud and returned to Xiluan's side.
"If you really don't care about him anymore, why do you want to come back? You are still hiding in the Forgetful Temple. I don't know who Luo Fengyu is and don't want to see him. It's simply a saying that there is no silver here, and I'm deceiving myself.
"Wuxie said secretly in his heart, but she didn't dare to say it, so she saved Xiluan from being angry and causing trouble for her.
Xiluan's strength is unfathomable. The ancestor of human desires and the spirit of the human-faced peach blossom fan. As for whether there is any hidden power, besides herself, only Feng Yu knows it. Wuxie doesn't expect Xi
Luan can defeat Yuanmiao, but if Xiluan can delay for a while, Fengyu will have hope of awakening, and the situation will be completely reversed.
"Luo Fengyu, how charming that kid is? He is very good at all. Especially this one, he is simply a super beauty."
"I just suffered a great loss under the hands of a woman. I can't remember it so quickly. Demons are always demons, and their bad natures can never be changed." Ming Shan said sarcastically. He didn't deliberately look for trouble for Fen Qin this time. The fate of this moment
Mie became very strange, and he was worried that Fenqin would inadvertently anger Yuanmi, causing another wave of victory that could be achieved.
Feeling something wrong with the atmosphere. Xiluan looked like millions of silver needles. He closed his mouth consciously. The experience of extreme embarrassment and life and death just now was only willing to experience it again unless he was mentally perverted.
"Your Excellency's Taoism is shocking. You should not be an unknown person. If you leave now and promise not to interfere in this matter, we can still be friends."
Yuan Mie's vision is much wider than that of the fiery Qin, and he was not confused by the appearance of Xiluan's devil. What was shocked was Xiluan's cultivation level, the peak of fairy spirit, and to be more precise, it was the half-step king realm, which is in the human world.
The world should be unique.
King, King of Emperors, from the moment you enter the kingdom, you have the qualification to look up to the emperor. Although the immortal king is still an ant crawling on the ground in the eyes of the immortal emperor, it is always better than the immortal spirit, the immortal master, the immortal soldier.
There are many more powerful people who are not as good as the current ones.
The immortal spirit jumps into the Immortal King, which is a level that is unimaginable. The probability is so small that it makes people want to find a piece of tofu to kill it. The immortal has an endless lifespan, but even if the immortal spirit practices for ten thousand years or ten thousand years, there is no such thing.
With talent and opportunity, you will never be able to overcome the gap that seems as close as a short distance.
Only by becoming an immortal king can you have the ability to occupy a blessed land in the three realms and establish a sect. If you have the opportunity to be appreciated by a certain immortal king and become a prince under his tent, the status you have, unless you are extremely unlucky and cannot be provoked.
The characters, otherwise you can make you rampant in the world.
Although the half-step immortal king is not considered an immortal king, his combat power is far beyond the immortal spirit realm. Yuan Mie has to face Xi Luan. If Xi Luan is not the body of a weapon spirit, he has a natural resistance to thunder magic.
If she could compete with Feng Yu's control over thunder tribulation, relying on the purple gold thunder pattern sword, she would be able to compete with Yuan Mie.
"You are a person. As my friend, you don't urinate and take a look. Don't think you look like a slut. I'm going to like you."
Wuxie almost burst out laughing. Xiluan is indeed the same hedgehog personality. She will stab anyone she gets. Except Fengyu, she will not color anyone.
"court death!"
Yuan Mie was angry, and the blood evil energy spread rapidly from inside to outside, condensed blood mist visible to the naked eye on the skin. It was not good to be clear and good. He finally understood why Yuan Mie changed his temperament in a short period of time. Yuan Mie
There is a tendency to be assaulted by the practice. The backlash of his practice will make him unable to control his emotions, resulting in his changes in his emotions.
But now the three of them are united. If Mingshan forcefully withdraws his skills, Qinglian's body will definitely be swallowed by the fate of fate. If the fate of fate becomes crazy, Mingshan has no confidence to avoid it easily, so he has no choice but to lower his head and hold on.
A better way.
With both hands, Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes emitted a blue and red light, and the speed was fast enough to the level of a phantom. The complex patterns of Yunjin gradually climbed across the sides of the big sword, and dense explosions continued. Every explosion, the big sword absorbed it into it.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is an extremely terrifying order of magnitude.
Xiluan's face changed slightly. Yuan Mie had not yet used his sword move, but a starting move with a sword raising includes the profound essence of sword art. The next sword move has infinite possibilities, and almost all Xiluan's retreat paths and
The way to go.
"The Tao has a thousand levels, but I am the true one, the eternal blade, and the way of heaven returns to the heart."
At this moment, the sky was shocked, and the black and white sky began to shatter like a puzzle scattered, time and space were distorted, stars shifted, sun and moon were reversed, and order was chaotic.
The sword light was so dazzling that the person affected was suddenly blind. This sword drove the way of heaven, the power was yin and yang, and the universe was dominated.
Xiluan did not dare to sacrifice the human-faced peach blossom fan. It was her body. Once damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable. The purple gold thunder pattern sword was born with her. There was no weapon that could match her, which made her cultivation unable to be completely transformed.
For real combat power.
"Catch the sword."
Women are born with delicate minds. Wuxie quickly noticed Xiluan's embarrassment and threw the sword of the evil god into the sky. Xiluan walked in a silence and perfectly took over the sword of the evil god and felt the sword of the evil god.
The evil god's will, Xiluan smiled at Wuxie for the first time. Although this smile was very shallow and light, it was a little stiff, but Wuxie could not curb the joy in his heart.
When the last universe was destroyed, Xi Luan escaped with the help of the power of the Nine Netherworlds and was born with darkness. Although the evil god's evil way is not the same lineage, it is of the same origin. It was originally able to be used on the purple gold thunder pattern sword.
The six or seven success powers of success have reached 90% on the Sword of the Evil God, which is not too far from the peak.
The power belonging to the half-step immortal king was completely Kaifeng, and he tried his best to activate the evil god's sword. What condensed behind Xiluan was no longer the phantom of the evil god, but a clone of the evil god was summoned. Although this clone was very vague, it was in the imperial realm.
The perception is also very thin, but the clone is the clone after all, no longer limited to the amplification power, and can also fight with Xiluan.
Two sword pillars of the sky, one up and one, the dragon and tiger fight, Shui Wuhen and others dare not. The collision between Wuri and Yuanmi seemed to be equal at the beginning, but it turned out to be a complete tragedy, and they didn't know.
Will Xiluan, who suddenly appears, repeat the mistakes of the market day?
Strangely, when the sword pillars collided, they did not release the momentum of landslides and cracks, nor did they make deafening sounds, and even the light was restrained into the node where the two swords collided at that moment.
Time and space seemed to be still for several seconds, until the two of them flew backwards, everyone opened their eyes. Xiluan was still alive. This alone made Shui Wuhen and others very excited.
In fact, this time, Xiluan was at a disadvantage. The sword of the evil god was covered with cracks, and it was likely that it would turn into ashes in the next collision. She also spit out a mouthful of pink blood. Her soul was damaged, but fate was destroyed.
He hadn't been able to get involved, but he had just relied on his power of spiritual consciousness to forcibly suppress the backlash, but now the unstable balance has become even more shaky.
He did not expect that Xiluan could summon the evil god clone. The outsiders' confrontation was dull, but in fact, in one second, they fought more than a few thousand moves. In the end, Xiluan used the evil god clone to block his destructive attack.
Otherwise, even if Xiluan is not destroyed at this moment, half of her cultivation will be destroyed.
This action was full of twists and turns. Although the delay was not too long, Feng Yu's monster could not be reasoned. If you waste one more second, the ending might be completely different. His patience and carefulness were tragic.
Replaced, a crazy blood color appeared in his eyes.