Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Fairy of Tuli

"The origin of the mountain range?" After hearing He Xuansheng's words, Luo Yangqin'er was also taken aback, and said, "So, isn't this the place where the life energy is the strongest in this Spirit Burial Mountain Range?"

He Xuansheng nodded, his face was also a little solemn, and said, "Everyone should be careful, after all, as the origin of the Spirit Burial Mountain Range, there should be no defenses here." ”

As soon as the words fell, a brilliant green light instantly rose in the forest in front of him, and a sharp voice echoed in the entire space: "Who are you and how did you enter this space?"

The person who spoke was a woman who was about the same height as He Xuansheng and a few others, the woman was wearing a leg-length white dress, and her long white hair was floating in the air, although there was nothing to bind, but her long hair still hung neatly on her back, faintly exuding a faint sad atmosphere.

For some reason, although the girl in front of her had an extremely delicate face, from her body, He Xuansheng actually felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Doomsday!

This is the breath He Xuansheng felt from the woman in front of him. And when he turned his gaze to the other three, he was surprised to find that they were all in a state of stupor, with no sign of life in their eyes, and even their heartbeats were not there.

"Qin'er, Qin'er, what's wrong with you?" He Xuansheng waved his right hand in front of Luoyang Qin'er's eyes, and found that she didn't react in any way, and then turned his gaze to the girl in white in front of him, and said with a piercing look in his eyes: "Who are you and what did you do to them?"

"You haven't said what your name is, what qualifications do you have to ask my name?" The woman in white looked at He Xuansheng with disdain and said.

"Bastard!" He Xuansheng's eyes widened angrily, Luoyang Qin'er was injured and instantly brought He Xuansheng into an almost violent state, and a little bloodshot also appeared on He Xuansheng's eyes, and as soon as his right hand flipped over, the Wolong spear appeared in the palm of his right hand, and when his body was about to burst out, a voice suddenly sounded in He Xuansheng's spiritual world:

"Xuan Sheng, calm down!"

Now He Xuansheng completely ignored the sound, and his spiritual power burst out violently, instantly turning into a fiery red spear, flying towards the woman in the air with a strong heat wave.

The woman looked at the flying fire spear, her brows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of her right hand, a small white flower appeared in front of the fire spear. As the fire spear passed through, the small flower also instantly turned into scattered petals, and a faint white aura emerged, enveloping the fire spear in it, and at the moment when the fire spear was shrouded, everything instantly turned into nothingness, like the real doomsday, leaving nothing.

He Xuansheng had completely fallen into a state of madness at this time, although he also knew that the apocalyptic existence was completely beyond his ability to resist, but he still rushed forward without hesitation, and his figure flashed in front of the woman, and with a wave of his right hand, the Wolong spear slashed down fiercely.

The woman's right hand was raised, and a small white flower of the previous one appeared in the palm of her hand, the petals flew one after another, and the white light flashed to cover the Wolong Lance and He Xuansheng. And at the moment when He Xuansheng was wrapped in white light, a breath that was enough to annihilate all things also instantly invaded He Xuansheng's body.

"Ahh

"Xuansheng!" Suddenly, with a clear voice, He Xuansheng's consciousness instantly recovered a little, and the originally almost torn spiritual world also tended to calm down. He Xuansheng looked inwardly at his meridians and found that a faint six-color barrier appeared on them, protecting his meridians from being destroyed by that annihilating aura. On the periphery of the spiritual world, there are six figures of different colors, each sitting in the air, constantly repairing He Xuansheng's spiritual world.

Now that his spiritual world and meridians are guarded by them, He Xuansheng can put all his energy into breaking this white light mask. After that layer of annihilation, He Xuansheng's state of mind had already calmed down at this time, and his mind was also rapidly calculating the method of fighting the enemy.

"It seems that this guy should be a grass-attribute existence, so the flames should be able to cause some damage to her!" He Xuansheng flipped his right hand, and a delicate red fire lotus flower appeared in his palm, and with a pinch of his right hand, the fire lotus flower exploded instantly, and the arrogance slammed into the white light mask.

As the flames bombarded upward, a few cracks faintly appeared on the white light mask. He Xuansheng's previous guess was not wrong, even though the skills released by the woman in front of him had an aura of annihilation, but in the final analysis, it was the existence of plant attributes, and the flames still had extremely terrifying lethality to them.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and with a flip of her right hand, a small white flower emerged, and gently slapped into the barrier, only to see that with the scattering of so many small flowers, the barrier that had been slightly broken was instantly repaired, and even strengthened a lot more than the original.

He Xuansheng sighed lightly, and said secretly in his heart: This guy's barrier can be restored indefinitely, it seems that the only way to break this barrier is to break it with one blow.

He Xuansheng closed his eyes slightly, exhaled lightly, his hands rose slightly, and three balls of light of different colors slowly appeared on both sides of He Xuansheng. A red ball of light on the right exudes the breath of flames, the yellow ball of light on the lower right exudes the breath of thunder and lightning, and directly above He Xuansheng is a bright golden ball of light, and there is a faint warmth in the light emitted.

Looking at these three balls of light, the woman's face was also a little more solemn, and there was a little more doubt between her eyebrows. After a long time, He Xuansheng slowly opened his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, stretched out his index finger and thumb in front of his chest, and the three balls of light also spun up drippingly, gradually forming a three-color ball of light in front of He Xuansheng, far away from He Xuansheng's hands.

"Break it for me!"

A huge and brilliant pillar of three-color light slammed out, and the white barrier turned into nothingness the moment it collided, but the aura of that pillar of light did not weaken in the slightest, and flew straight towards the woman.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and then the index finger of her right hand was out of thin air, and a shock wave that was not inferior to the three-color pillar of light at all also rushed out, hitting the three-color pillar of light fiercely.

The collision of the two pillars of light instantly stirred up the elements in the entire space, and the life energy that was usually extremely calm also became violent in this collision, and the wind was raging in an instant, constantly invading He Xuansheng and the white-haired woman like a wail.

As the origin of the Spirit Burial Mountain Range, the situation that appears here will naturally be shown in reality. Therefore, in the Dragon King's dormitory at this time, the earth began to shake slightly, and some of the more fragile trees directly collapsed to the ground.

The vibration lasted for about a minute before it calmed down, and in the space at this time, the two bright pillars of light also turned into nothingness, and the white-haired woman was still floating in mid-air out of thin air, as if the previous attack had no effect on her, her face was not red or panting, except for a few hints of surprise between her eyebrows, there was no major change from before.

In comparison, He Xuansheng is much more embarrassed. In fact, even He Xuansheng didn't know how he released that move just now, Shangguan had never taught He Xuansheng any magic techniques related to elemental fusion before, and this three-element fusion was completely released by He Xuansheng subconsciously, and even he didn't know the source of this magic technique.

Although the power of this spell greatly surprised He Xuansheng, correspondingly, the consumption of this spell to He Xuansheng was also quite huge. So at this time, He Xuansheng's spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he had to barely support his body, and a shallow blood mark slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"What's your name?" This time the woman's tone was much softer, although He Xuansheng was not her opponent at all, but from him, the woman also saw a lot of surprise.

"What happened to them?" He Xuansheng didn't answer the woman's question, but asked with the slightest reduction in momentum, "Quickly restore them to their original state, otherwise I will definitely not spare you!"

"Oh?" said the woman, smiling contemptuously, "and now if I want to kill you, it will be as easy as turning my hand!"

"Even if I die, I won't make you feel good!" He Xuansheng also knew very well that he was not the opponent of the woman in front of him at all, but he also had a certain degree of self-confidence, and let her pay an extremely painful price for her death!

"Stop!" A voice came from the side, He Xuansheng looked back, and the two women were already standing beside He Xuansheng, staring at the white-haired woman not far away, with a little sadness in their eyes.

"Sister Bai, Sister Hong?" He Xuansheng said with a little surprise.

The two women who appeared next to He Xuansheng were the two gods of song on the other side. Xiaobai looked at He Xuansheng, who was weak, and with a flip of his right hand, a small white flower appeared in his palm, and said, "Eat it." ”

He Xuansheng nodded, and without asking anything more, he took the small flowers and swallowed them in his stomach. And after swallowing so many small flowers, He Xuansheng felt that the spiritual power in his body that was originally empty was actually recovering at an extremely astonishing speed, and in less than a minute, the spiritual power in his body had already recovered to about twenty percent of the original.

"Tu Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Xiao Hong's figure shifted slightly, and He Xuansheng, whose breath was still a little weak, was tightly protected behind him, and said in a slightly solemn tone.

"Jiuzhou?" The woman looked at the two gods of song who suddenly appeared, and said with some surprise, "Fusheng is also here, why are you ......here?"

"You guessed it, this guy is indeed our master. Xiaohong nodded and said.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head helplessly, slowly floated down, came to He Xuansheng, and said, "This is really surprising! You are an ordinary guy, and you have actually won the approval of the other side flower, saying, what is your name?"

"Qin'er, what happened to them?" He Xuansheng's murderous aura in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he asked in a stern tone.

"They, I'm just temporarily freezing the time of the three of them. It'll be fine after a while. The woman smiled and said, "Now you can say, what is your name?"

"Freezing time?" He Xuansheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood something, and his tone softened, "My name is He Xuansheng, I was too impulsive before, and my predecessor is sorry." ”

"Nothing. The woman waved her hand and said, "Don't call me any senior, I'm just the guardian here, Fairy Tu!"