In the face of the fierce feather arrows, the light on Mu Qingluo's holy shield gradually dimmed, and he felt that his spiritual power was disappearing rapidly, and it was obvious that these feather arrows were accompanied by the power of aging.

Emes chuckled and said: "The deity's supernatural power is aging, whether it is life or spiritual power can also be corroded and devoured, it can be said that it is the strongest supernatural power in the world, if you can understand the mystery, his future achievements will definitely not be under the deity." ”

Mu Qingluo was stunned, her inner Dan's power was light, but there was only moonlight in the ancient land, although they were under the moon of heavenly power, and the power of light was doubled, but compared to the bright sun, it was only a star, so the power she could exert was also limited.

But how could Mu Qingluo give up easily? She is the future of the Wing Clan, every time she thinks of the scene that day when countless sisters were willing to blow themselves up for themselves and create a chance for her to survive, Mu Qingluo's heart became more and more guilty and painful, and she swore that she would never be defeated again in this life!

The Holy Spirit Continent where the Wing Clan is located is already barren to the extreme, and if they can't open up a place to breathe in this thousand tribulations, then the only thing that awaits them is destruction.

Although Mu Qingluo pinned her hopes on Xiao Wangzhi, this person had great ambitions, but how could Mu Qingluo, as a saint of the Wing Clan, be a weak woman?

In this world of entangled interests, only self-improvement is truly strong!

Mu Qingluo raised the holy sword in his hand and swung it down violently, and a red yang qi instantly engulfed all the feather arrows, as if all the darkness could not hide under the bright sun. Seeing that his supernatural powers were broken, Emers was also a little surprised, he never expected that this weak woman actually contained such domineering power in her body.

Emes nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are worthy of being the descendant of the Yejia Holy Envoy, if you can obtain his ancestral inheritance, you may be able to go to the next level!"

Mu Qingluo said indifferently: "The opportunity cannot be forced, the supernatural powers of the seniors have opened the eyes of the younger generations! And the ancestors are just ancestors, and they have nothing to do with Qingluo." But for the next attack, seniors should be careful!"

The light of the holy sword in his hand flashed again, and Mu Qingluo disappeared in an instant, and Emers searched for its traces without being shocked, and said in his heart: "This little doll does have two hits, and it is not in vain that the deity's hard work is not in vain!"

"Senior, look at the sword!"

A delicate voice sounded in the sky, and Emers looked up at the sky, only to see that Tianquan Yue seemed to merge with Mu Qingluo, and a beam of light fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. Rao is Emmers's body was like lightning, but he couldn't completely avoid it, his right arm broke in response, and he suddenly felt a pain like the scorching sun.

The beam of light continued unabated, and it did not disappear completely until a cavern ten feet deep had been carved out of the earth.

"Good means!"

The black mist condensed on Emes' right arm, and it was clear that he had used his natal powers to recover

Although his own injuries required a lot of his vitality, Emmers could not care about them at this time.

"Holy Light Pudu!"

Mu Qingluo's body exuded a holy aura, like a heavenly maiden descending from the nine heavens, and countless rays of light turned into fierce holy swords surging towards Emus.

"The Whip of the Underworld!"

With one hand, Morse pinched the trick, and the blue-yellow vines struck again, like whips and lightning. They were like a storm of wind, confined all the holy swords in them, and then devoured and digested them.

Mu Qingluo's pupils shrank, she didn't expect her moves to be so lightly dissolved, especially the difficulty of these vines was eye-catching.

Mu Qingluo's eyes burned, and she said lightly: "Although the senior's supernatural powers are extraordinary, the price to pay for this is not expensive, right?"

At this time, Emmers's face was three points old, but he had a thousand years of life, but he had little left, and these lives could not be replenished, and Emmers was almost exhausted. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, noncommittal, but the black mist on his body was still condensed, and he was holding a rattan whip and waving it horizontally.

"There is light and there is naturally shadow, let the deity be the darkest shadow!"

The rattan whip smashed on Mu Qingluo's holy shield, and the huge impact force made her feel her internal organs churn violently, and her body fell into the sky like electricity, smashing on the earth, making a roaring sound, Mu Qingluo spit blood from her mouth, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

But Ames naturally did not give it time to breathe, and the vine whip struck again like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it was like a hundred swords horizontally and horizontally, enveloping this land completely.

In the face of this fierce attack, Mu Qingluo was not afraid, she slowly closed her eyes, and even put the holy shield in her hand into the storage bag, and she held the sword in both hands to float into the air and draw a circle.

The round disc rose in the wind, and soon it was tens of feet wide. Amers's vine whip struck the disc like a shadow, but it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, as if it had been swallowed.

"Good, good, good!" said Amuse, cheering excitedly.

At the same time, the battle of Qin Kai on the other side of the earth was also coming to an end, and the seven demon beasts conjured up by the colorful six demon fans turned into speckled starlight and dissipated between the sky.

Qin Kai clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Brother Dao for your assistance!"

Qin Kai thanked the green ox, the yellow jiao, the purple peng, the orange lion, the green monkey, the blue horse and the red dragon, and the huge iron fan made a buzzing sound and fell into Qin Kai's palm in an instant.

"Little doll, congratulations on passing the trial!"

Emers glanced at Qin Kai and stopped paying attention, his pupils began to turn solemn and serious, and the vine whip swept away all the holy swords that Mu Qingluo had conjured up again.

Now that the iron fan has found a new owner, Emes also hopes for his supernatural powers

After getting the heir to the mantle, he began to concentrate on dealing with the Wing Clan Holy Maiden in front of him, Mu Qingluo!

Qin Kai suppressed the hot ecstasy in his heart, hugged his fist towards Emers and did not speak, he instead found a secluded place and began to recover his aura.

"Now there will be no one to disturb our battle, little doll, be careful!"

"Yin and Yang Cage!"

Emmers was determined to die, and the vines of the Dark Soul were constantly intertwined and woven in the air, forming a cage that trapped Mu Qingluo flying into the air. Rao is Mu Qingluo Holy Sword slashed, but he couldn't cut off the green vine, and he was even absorbed by it with three points of spiritual power.

Mu Qingluo glanced at the increasingly old Emers, she suddenly understood that this would be her last resort, and suddenly felt some sympathy in her heart for this increasingly thin old man.

The situation of the Wing Clan and the Desolate Ancient is not the same? Every 500 years, they will be harvested by the Immortal Clan, no matter in these 500 years, whether you are a powerful tyrant or an emperor who dominates one side, you can only return to dust and return to dust.

The Wing Clan wants a place, but why not the Wild Ancient?

"Light!"

Mu Qingluo snorted lightly, her body exuded a bright light, and she looked particularly dazzling in the yin and yang cage. Under the invasion of holy light, the vine of the Xuan Netherworld gradually withered but was instantly reborn, and the three colors of blue, yellow and black were intertwined and changed.

Emes shook his head and sighed, "Your light is too strong, too strong, too extreme!"

But seeing the vines woven into a yin and yang cage like a dragon out of the water, they instantly turned to attack Mu Qingluo, who was shocked and lost her square inch and was caught off guard, and her white feathers were scattered in the prison, floating and falling on the vines but gradually turning into ashes.

"The end of life is death, and the end of death is life!" sighed Amers.

Mu Qingluo's pupils bloomed with strange colors, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in her mind, and her delicate body trembled, she seemed to have realized that she kneezed cross-legged in the yin and yang prison, and began to feel the will of Emers's supernatural powers. The holy light was still shrouded in her, and Qin Kai glanced at it but felt that it seemed to be different, but he couldn't say why, so he could only look at it a few more times in surprise.

Mu Qingluo Lingtai was clear, as if falling into a false sleep. The Xuanming vines were still waiting for an opportunity to move, constantly attacking Mu Qingluo, but they were always in the air.

Qin Kai was shocked and said, "What kind of magical power is this?"

Because he had clearly seen the vines pierce Mu Qingluo's body, but the latter was unscathed, and this was definitely not an illusion!

"Life and death, yin and yang, light and darkness, positive and negative, life and restraint, but no one can leave anyone!" Almos clasped his hands together, and his original black and blue color had now turned to a withered yellow color, like a decaying tree about to wither.