The Xuanshuang Sword slashed across the sky, with a hint of anger, and the white light that was attacked did not dim with it, and the white light became brighter and brighter, like day.

At this moment, Murong Qi even had a hint of hope, if the mentor in the back mountain saw that this place was abnormal, would he rush here, would he have a few more chances of winning?

According to rumors, Xuanshuang is also a spirit soldier and has spirituality, so does it also require blood sacrifice? The blood in his palm was not dry, Murong Qi didn't care about it, he squeezed Xuanshuang tightly, and slashed through the sword body, and the blood on his palm gushed out, staining Murong Qi's blood.

At this moment, Xuanshuang's purple mangs were in full bloom, and the blood was absorbed by the sword body at an extremely fast speed until it disappeared.

Murong Qi stood in the air, the clothes on her body had already been stained red with blood, and her green clothes were long gone, and the cold sword intent made her whole person look like a killing god.

Lifting the spiritual power and rushing with the sword, circling around the beads, waving the Xuanshuang, no matter whether the defense of the beads is amazing or not, whether she is doing useless work or not, in short, she is reckless, just for peace of mind.

Xuanshuang's sword qi slashed, Dao Dao purple light flashed, and the earth was affected by the sword qi, leaving a deep ditch in the Dao, where the sword qi went, there were no stones splashing, and the boulders were shattered, but the beads were undamaged.

The white light on the surface of the bead is like a layer of iron wall, within the reach of the sword qi, and it is like a repetition when it is slightly dark, this discovery surprised Murong Qi, does this mean that he can attack a place, and whether the defense will not be like this.

Just when Murong Qi was about to hit only one side, ten thousand rays of light appeared on the beads, and the light was very dazzling, and the white lights were like white cotton, moving freely.

The beads controlled Bai Mang, Qi Qi restrained Murong Qi, and his limbs were entangled by Bai Mang, and he couldn't move for a while.

Observing the restraints on his hands, the place where he started was like substance, and the Xuanshuang Sword was in a state of nothingness, and a spirit sword was like scrap metal in his hand, useless.

Murong Qi struggled hard, trying to break free from the shackles, because at this time, she could already feel the spiritual power gradually lost in her body and the life that passed away.

She can't sit still any longer, time is running out, but how can she get out of the current predicament......

Wrong! After thinking about the whole thing before and after, Murong Qi found a key, at first the appearance of the bead was because of the flame of the Vermilion Bird, right! Burn, it is a god fire.

But at this moment, Suzaku is already seriously injured, and the fire... Where do I get the fire?

As soon as the thought turned, her fingers were lightly raised, and a small cluster of spiritual fire happily jumped on her fingertips, and with a slight turn of her wrist, the flames jumped to where Bai Mang was, and in an instant, Bai Mang quickly retracted, and Bai Mang retreated wherever the flames went.

It seems that what he thinks in his heart is right, the reason why he appeared to attack Suzaku is only because of its divine fire, although his spiritual fire is very different from the divine fire, and he can't powder the giant stone, but Weihe's ability is still there.

The spiritual power in his body was running, and a flame appeared in his palm, Murong Qi did not throw out the flames, but kept condensing, and the other hand held the Xuanshuang tightly, rushing towards the orb, and the white mangs retreated wherever the flames went, and the attack was unimpeded.

The move in his hand was undiminished, and he attacked a place, and the white light on the surface of the bead loomed, and even after a few strokes, there was a trace of damage on the surface of the body.

But what was very strange was that the broken fragments were floating, and just when Murong Qi was about to burn them with flames, the fragments were repaired to the bead table at an extremely fast speed.

Everything was as before, nothing was damaged, anger devoured his heart, Murong Qi's eyes were red, and he was full of remorse in his heart, did he miss another excellent opportunity just now!

At this moment, the bead quietly retracted the white mang, as if it was pressing the top and headed towards Murong Qi, the huge ball could not be avoided by dodging a few meters.

Murong Qi had no choice but to blindly retreat, the beads were like a swift wind, and the speed of retreat was far less than the speed of the attack, and Murong Qi had to use Xuanshuang to block the attack.

The white light was piercing, although there was a sword separation, it was still irresistible, Murong Qi wanted to use spiritual power to urge it, but was resisted by Xuanshuang.

Now all the two attacks on his body are still restrained by each other, which makes Murong Qi feel a little crying without tears, is this digging and jumping by himself?

If it weren't for the critical situation in front of her, Murong Qi really wanted to sit down and laugh at herself, but one thing that made her very curious was that Suzaku was seriously injured by Bai Mang's attack at the beginning, if Yuanzhu really had his ability, why didn't he attack himself?

Why is it that it is too long to just blindly push yourself away now?

However, just when Murong Qi was puzzled, she and Yuanzhu came to a jungle, and the low trees cut Murong Qi's back, and everywhere Yuanzhu went, the trees were broken, and the sound of collapse was deafening......

At this moment, Murong Qi found that there was a mountain wall not far behind her, and the huge boulders on the mountain wall were towering, and for a moment she actually understood Yuanzhu's thoughts......

Life and death were only in an instant, and he used the little spiritual power left in his body, his legs bent slightly, and with a lot of strength, his body accelerated and retreated backwards, and the distance between him and the bead widened.

Murong Qi turned around and jumped straight up, attacking the boulder above the mountain wall, she had to buy herself some time, even if she couldn't damage the orb!

The sword light was like a blast wind, bombarding the mountain wall, the wall stone collapsed, the boulder on the mountain rolled down, and Murong Qi was hiding in embarrassment, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the bead under the wall.

Although the boulder was large, it seemed to be not as hard as the bead, and most of it was shattered, and the mountain wall was dusty for a while.

Murong Qi volleyed into the air, and with all his strength, Xuanshuang slashed through the beads, stirring up a little spark, which looked a little dim under the shining light of the white mang.

Raise your hand and slap the spiritual power, without waiting for the fragments to be repaired, into the bead body, the spiritual power is nothing, through the control of the entity, the condensation of the entity, the same is true of the spiritual fire.

Desperately fighting, the little spiritual power left plus the natal spiritual power that Murong Qi forcibly extracted, I have to say that the attack power is extremely amazing.

The white mangs of the bead body were devoured, the wound on the palm of the hand was bloody, and the spiritual fire was continuously output with a trace of blood imprints into the bead body.

The strong loss made Murong Qi's figure a little unstable and a little shaky, but that trace of firm belief made her grit her teeth and hold on.

The white light of the bead in front of him gradually dimmed, and if you look closely, you can see that the inside of the bead is faintly pink.

"Ahh You're damned! The thick voice sounded again, without the previous domineering, and some were just crazy shouts.

The inside of the bead seemed to be experiencing something, the cry of pain was deafening, and the spiritual fire with a hint of bright red was even more bewitching, and suddenly, a wave of qi appeared in the white mang. (To be continued.) )