Chapter 512: The Empress of the War of Memories

Look at this "doll" of idiom Fan, his "disappeared" "doll". If it weren't for the old fritters in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, I wouldn't have been able to see where the Xuanqi Spirit who disappeared under that realm had gone. Only those old fritters are really good.

"What a Xuanqi Spirit Protector!"

Many of the old fritter elders in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist also saw it seriously. The Great Elder, in particular, raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and there was already something more in his eyes.

I have to say that the young man in front of him relied on his hobby, such a dangerous and desperate possibility to reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist.

However, then this Xuanqi Spirit's body protection is not so easy to do. It's very difficult to even rely on hobby.

In other words, if there is no difficulty at all, it is impossible at all.

Although the Xuanqi Spirit in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist is a spirit body that is exactly the same as itself created by itself. However, such beings have their own intelligence, and they are not marionettes.

Ordinary people in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Dao Master, very few people can make their Taiqing Xuanqi Spirit become a Xuanling Protector. After all, a creature with its own intelligence, even if it is made by yourself, will not be willing. And now, something like this has happened.

The people who can cultivate to reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist are ordinary people, and which one is not the "noble" of the upper level of the pyramid......

"This son, the future is limitless!" This was the Great Elder's final evaluation of Idiom Fan.

Suspended in the air, because the Xuan Qi Spirit has been transformed into the Xuan Spirit Protector. The breath of the idiom Fan has also become more and more profound. The current idiom Fan is equivalent to two of him single-handedly fighting the Empress Wu. But even so, the odds of winning are slim to none.

Idiom Fan could feel that the Empress Wu was already at the peak level of the realm of the Soul Daoist of Jinling Town. Moreover, this pinnacle level is still under suppression.

Therefore, even ten current idioms Fan, or even dozens of current idiom fans, will be teased by the Empress Wu as a pet.

The palm of his hand clenched the hilt of the silver flint sword, and Xuan Qi also broke through again and again. Now he finally knows that after the Xuanqi Spirit in the realm of the Jinling Town Soul Daoist mentioned in the ancient book was transformed into the Xuanling Protective Body, the strength that has improved by leaps and bounds is absolutely refreshing.

Of course, if it is facing an ordinary person in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, Idiom Fan is completely sure that he will be beheaded under the horse. But in front of him, I'm afraid that his grasp is only one percent, and even that one percent is not enough.

"Nine deaths?"

There was a helpless burst of laughter in Fan's heart.

"Tianling, Tianling, I didn't expect that if I didn't save you, I myself would end up with nine deaths, but," Immediately, the cold glint in the idiom Fan's eyes was wanton, "Even if it is nine deaths and one life, even if it is ten deaths and no life, I will pull one or two down to give you and my brother back!"

In an instant, there was not only the wanton cold glow in the eyes of the idiom Fan, but also a faint and faint black aura, and there were dots of red in the black aura. At this time, Cheng Yufan didn't know why, there was a killing intent in the depths of his soul.

When I looked around, a thought of killing suddenly arose.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

......

I don't know when, in the depths of my soul, a hoarse and very cold voice has been resounding in the depths of my soul, and it has been haunted by my ears.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

It was just a moment, the cold light in his eyes was shining, and the killing intent increased dramatically. The silver flint in his hand seemed to feel the great killing intent of his master, and it also became full of evil spirit, and there was a heavy feeling continuously. Idiom Fan raised his eyes and stared at the slender woman in front of him.

"Today, I will pay the price for your deception and breach of contract....." The voice resounded in the main square, and even resounded throughout the Fengshen Capital. This is like the idiom Fan's declaration of war against the Empress Wuhou, and it is also like the idiom Fan's declaration of war on the Fengshendu.

With a sweep of the silver flint sword, Xi Yufan took the lead in breaking the dead silence, his figure flashed, and a faint purple and slightly black shadow had already rushed towards the Empress Wu. It was simply a straight rush, a rampage, and there was no discipline at all.

But it was this unruly rampage that made the Empress Wu feel it thoroughly, and the extreme depression in the depths of Fan's soul was extremely depressed, coupled with the reason for the love of the environment, this depression was much stronger.

"Die!" the purple-black shadow, with a suppressed growl, roared from its throat as if a sleeping beast had awakened.

Under everyone's gaze, Idiom Fan was like an angry beast, and the silver flint in his hand left a long tail of fire in the sky. This fire tail is also on the tracks, and the deep traces have not been dispersed for a long time.

Facing the idiom Fan who rushed straight forward, Empress Wu was extremely calm. She calmly looked at the rushing idiom Fan, the Empress Wu was already good at speed and body skills, but she was not worried at all. Of course, after watching the battle between Idiom Fan and Shifeng, I also know that the speed and body of the young man in front of him are not weak. What's more, now I am in the same realm as myself. Although there is a gap in the level, it is not careless.

Because, the idiom Fan has already given her too many shocks. Seriously, Empress Wu didn't want that kind of shock to happen to her again. Of course, there is some difficulty in getting over face. It's just that the face is really big, but if the shock is brought into play, this kid really has the ability to dismantle the gods.

Look at his eyes now, they are full of evil spirit and murderous intent. The current idiom Fan, eager to slash down with a sword, directly divides the gods into two, and then goes down with a sword, so that the gods disappear in the Three Realms. At this moment, the idiom Fan is like this.

Just when the idiom Fan was only a few meters away from the Empress Wuhou, the Empress Wuhou finally made a move. The toes were a little empty, and the body, like a fallen leaf in the wind, had no idea where her next step would be, fluttering and flickering.

In an instant, the Empress Wu was intertwined with the figure of Idiom Fan, and at the same time avoided the silver flint in Idiom Fan's hand. At the same time, the Empress Wu, who had an advantage in speed and body skills, did not let go of this opportunity. Suddenly, the Zhuxian Sword was unsheathed and slashed horizontally extremely naturally, and the blade went directly towards the back of the idiom Fan's neck.

Of course, when the blade of the sword was cut horizontally, there were already several sword qi like a crescent moon approaching Idiom Fan, wanting to cut directly and make Idiom Fan's head fall to the ground.

It's too late to turn around, or that his speed and body skills are not on the same level as the Empress Wuhou. Even if it is the same realm, the gap in the level is still obvious.

Feeling those sword qi towards the back of his neck, he was ready to give himself a decapitation action. But is Idiom Fan such a person who lets others behead him casually? He has always been the only one who beheaded others, and no one else has ever beheaded him, even if it is the Empress of Martial Arts in front of him, the city lord of the Divine Capital, it is definitely no exception.

"No way!" exclaimed Fan Xin.

At this moment, when several sword qi were about to cut off the head of Idiom Fan, a strange scene appeared. The few sword qi slashed out by the Zhuxian Sword were only a stone's throw away from the idiom Fan, but they were quietly broken by something mysteriously.

Many people in the Divine Capital were dumbfounded, completely unaware of how this strange scene happened, let alone why this strange scene happened. Only those old fritters in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist have seen it thoroughly.

"This kid can cooperate with the Xuanling Protector so tacitly, as if he is a person!" the old fritters all praised in unison.

After resisting the sword qi of the Zhuxian Sword, of course, the Zhuxian Sword in the hands of the Empress Wuhou was also expected. The aura and aura exuded by this Immortal Sword are really not covered. It's definitely not comparable to those few sword qis.

After the sword qi resisted, Idiom Fan didn't want to be beheaded by the sword of the Immortal Sword, and the rushing body also had a slight buffer at this moment, and he took a turn of the situation. When he turned around, he saw the face and graceful posture of the Empress Wu, and the corners of her mouth were just a weird smile.

Seeing that weird smile, the Empress Wu frowned slightly, but it was fleeting. But at the moment when his slightly frowning brows were fleeting, Idiom Fan clenched the hilt of the silver flint sword, and his arm was like a whip thrown out. The slender silver flint sword actually brought up a fierce energy comparable to that of the heavy soldiers of Xuantie, and there was an incomparable Xuanqi under the fierce energy.

Of course, that's just what the average person sees. The old fritters in the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist like the Great Elder can see it clearly. Xuan Ling Protector and Idiom Fan, two to one, the fierce strength and the incomparable Xuan Qi almost suddenly increased by about ten times.

"Die!"

The low angry shout from the depths of his soul, with the silver flint in his hand, swept directly over. The fierce energy, the incomparable Xuan Qi, and the bonus of the Xuan Ling body protector, and the sense of oppression once again made the Empress Wu frown.

The Empress Wu faced an almost barbaric attack, and the Zhuxian Sword in her hand suddenly changed direction. The blade that was originally cut horizontally and horizontally was stunned and stabbed out with an extremely strange flat burst. The tip of the Zhuxian Sword left a sword shadow in the void that was difficult to describe the glory of the New Year in words.

Idiom Fan has the bonus of Xuanling Protector, and of course, the Zhuxian Sword also has a condensed version of the bonus of the Zhuxian Array Diagram.

In comparison, the Zhuxian Sword with a condensed version of the Zhuxian Array is definitely stronger than the Yin Sui with the Xuanling Protector. In addition, the Silver Flint Sword is just an acquired magic weapon. As for the Zhuxian Sword, it is one of the four swords of Zhuxian derived from the Zhuxian Array, and it is an innate magic weapon that is not selective.

The comparison between the acquired magic weapon and the innate magic weapon, even if the best of the acquired magic weapons is infinitely close to the innate magic weapon, it is only infinitely close, not a real innate magic weapon.

In the midst of lightning, the outcome has been decided. Many people outside the square and even inside the main hall thought so. Could it be that in this lightning moment, the winner has been decided?

With a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of the Zhuxian Sword and the blade of the silver flint, the encounter can begin.