Chapter 1093: Victory and Defeat (Part I)

(There was a repetition in the previous chapter.,Let's go see it again now.,Revised over.,That chapter is one thousand and eighty-eight chapters of red lotus blooming.,Four thousand words)

Terrifying, unimaginable, with the power of the Dragon Emperor Immortal Yi Baoyu, the red wolf forcibly completed the impossible miracle, and launched the means of the same origin from the Ice Lotus Sword Song, and even one more, condensing the eighth red lotus.

This is not as simple as adding the number to one, and it is not just changing the treasure jade of the Dragon Emperor's immortal clothes into the shape of a lotus, but the deduction and reproduction of the essence of the Great Dao.

Just like the Red Lotus Ghost God Armament that was finally completed, these eight red lotuses are another interpretation of the Ice Lotus Sword Song in the fundamental sense, and only belong to the Red Wolf's own Red Lotus power.

Yes, that's it, that's it!

Mei Xue seemed to be able to hear the voice of Xuanyuan Xue's body, it was the joy of the red wolf who showed the power of the red lotus, and it was the praise from the sword cultivator's sympathy.

Red Wolf's fighting talent, for all sword cultivators, is the best opponent they dream of, which is the same as the "she" who inherited the name Xuanyuan Xue.

The flame red lotus that burned in the sky and opened was a tribute to the Ice Lotus Sword Song.

Stepping on the red lotus, the three-meter-tall body could not feel the slightest sense of heaviness at all, even if there was no ever-changing movement trajectory like Xuanyuan Xue, but the pursuit of the red wolf was not inferior to the mystery of the Ice Lotus Sword Song.

The attack of the red line, as always, is concise, powerful, and goes straight to the essence.

Ice lotus, red lotus constantly open in the sky, sometimes colliding together, ice chips and flames burst together, deducing a terrifying song of ice and fire.

That gorgeous rhythm makes people crazy and makes people tremble.

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"That's amazing! This pair. The water mirror stared intently at the fiercely engaged couple, almost stopping to breathe.

"Xiaoxue is good, don't lose to that little red guy." Qilin cheered hard for her optimistic "Xuanyuan Xue", if she hadn't been able to interfere in the Divine Consciousness Rank ranking battle in person, I am afraid that she would have taken action with the bad habit of doting on children.

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One thousand, or two thousand? "Xuanyuan Xue" was almost unable to remember the number of times the two sides staggered each other, and in the sky where the ice lotus and the red lotus were flying, the movement and turning of the two figures had far exceeded the limit that the human eye could capture.

Whether it is the Ice Lotus Sword Song or the combo of the red line, through continuous attacks, counterattacks, and ejections, the momentum of both sides has accumulated to an extreme.

Next, there will inevitably be an earth-shattering explosion.

This outbreak is unavoidable, and the combat power of both sides has broken through the sky, no matter who wins or loses, it is not surprising.

The heart is beating like never before, why? Isn't this body without a heart?

Although it simulates the outline that a human should have, the body constructed by Chiba Baolian should not feel tired, and as long as the spiritual power that drives the body to fight is still there, it can continue to fight endlessly until the seven-day limit comes.

So, what's going on with the high feeling that is rushing in my heart at this moment, it is not what the "puppet" or "prop" has, but the excitement, excitement, and happiness from the bottom of my heart!

It's great to be able to fight such an opponent, fight to the death, and dance on the edge of life and death!

This is the mood that Mei Xue felt, happy and pure, that was the happiness that belonged to sword cultivation, that was the intoxication feeling when fighting with her fateful opponent.

Faster, faster, it doesn't matter what this body is, extract all the potential.

Let's dance! The voice full of happiness echoed in Mei Xue's ears, it was the confiding from "Xuanyuan Xue", the request of the peerless sword cultivator girl who danced in the Ice Lotus Sword Song.

Yes, Mei Xue felt it, it was not his own thing, but the feelings he felt from this body after he dominated it.

Pure and direct, simple and happy, that is the state of mind of sword cultivation that has nothing but the sword, it is the confiding of the ice lotus girl who is as cold as snow and beautiful as a fairy.

yes, then let's fight against him!

No matter how extraordinary his talent was, no matter how terrifying the killing aura of the divine weapon in his hand was, there was only one ultimate goal.

Victory! Other than that, no other answer is needed!

"Ding!" In the silence, the ice and snow lotus wrapped around the foot of "Xuanyuan Snow" bloomed again.

This is not one of the seven lotus flowers that are constantly disappearing and recondensing, but a brand new, representing the sword intent of the Ice Lotus Sword Song has once again taken a step forward, and no one in the history of the Xuanyuan family has ever cultivated the eighth ice lotus at the Divine Sense Level.

The seven ice lotuses represent the maximum upper limit of the Ice Lotus Sword Song at the Divine Consciousness Level, and the eighth and ninth ice lotuses above only exist in the deduction of theories, and no one has ever cultivated them.

Even the head of the Xuanyuan family, who created the inheritance of the Ice Lotus Sword Song, had never completed the condensation of the eighth Ice Lotus at the Divine Consciousness Stage.

Now, "Xuanyuan Xue" has done it, or Mei Xue and "Xuanyuan Xue" have joined forces to do it.

Through the terrifying oppression of the red wolf, in the impossible limit, the impossible limit was broken!

In this way, the two sides are once again on the same starting line.

Eight red lotuses against eight ice lotuses, the White Fang Sword and Red Thread of the Heavenly Emperor, the black bridal dress and the Red Lotus Ghost God are armed, the strongest against the strongest!

Every minute, every second, both sides walked on the edge of life and death, Mei Xue's Heavenly Emperor White Fang Sword left wounds on the Red Lotus Ghost God Armament of the Red Wolf more than once, and the red line of the Red Wolf also brushed the skirt of the black bride's dress more than once.

Every attack brought a bloody rain, and every swing of the sword attracted countless ice lotuses to fly.

What a magnificence, what a gorgeous sword dance, the graceful interlacing of two figures, crimson and silvery, are weaving a colorful canvas.

If someone can draw such a scene here, it will definitely shock the seas and mountains.

"Click! Click! Click! Click! "Grace and steady footsteps intertwined.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Bite! "The red line and the Heavenly Emperor White Fang Sword collided together.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Boom!" The burning red lotus and the frozen ice lotus bombarded together.

Countless changes, countless apparitions, finally mixed together uncontrollably, drawing a bright red and silver picture in the sky.

It's coming, it's about to be time! Mei Xue felt the deadly threat in the red wolf's footsteps, the voice announcing death.

Similarly, the footsteps belonging to "Xuanyuan Xue" also brought a smell of gloom and silence of the ice lotus, which was the artistic conception of the ice lotus sword song.

The final blow is coming!