Chapter 212: The Star Shadow Who Died Tragically

Zhao Wen's face was very pale, and the extreme lack of spiritual power made his movements more and more difficult.

Looking at the indifferent Xingying in front of him, who did not show a trace of fatigue, even if he was as tough as him, he couldn't help but have a trace of despair on his face.

He held his sword steady, panting, and whispered to himself, "It's so powerful and desperate." Just the clone of the Moon Spirit can push me to this dead end. ”

Xingying stood proudly, his eyes contemptuous, "Ignorant mortals, decisively giving up is a smart move. Don't waste my time any more. ”

Xingying, who has all the memories of the Moon Spirit, is deeply proud of everything about himself, how can he take these people in his eyes?

In addition to the ontological moon spirit, even Qin Yuyao, who has an S-level talent, in her eyes, is a garbage that can be swept away by her sooner or later.

Facing Xingying's contempt, Zhao Wen smiled bitterly and said seriously: "Let me try one last time, my fastest sword!" ”

His expression froze, and his momentum suddenly converged, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wuji, a flash!" ”

In an instant, a cyan sword light flashed in the air, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

"The fastest sword?"

Xingying just smiled faintly, moved his steps lightly, and easily dodged the flash of sword light, and looked at Zhao Wen faintly: "All efforts are useless in front of me." ”

"Huh?" Xingying was suddenly stunned, and she was shocked to find that Zhao Wen's body actually had no shadow.

Don't...

"Poof!"

The sharp sword light passed through the back of the heart, and with warm blood, it splashed out.

Xingying's eyes widened in pain, and he looked at the half-cut tip of the sword on his chest in disbelief, and said blankly, "What... Time? ”

Zhao Wen's face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, but his face was filled with joy after success, and when he heard this, he gasped and said: "In a flash, in fact, the sword light is me." ”

Xingying said incredulously: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly with my sword?" ”

Zhao Wen smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "When I said that I wanted to use the fastest sword, if I was as arrogant as you, I would definitely use my speed to defeat me, and how could I wave my sword to stop me?" ”

"What? You! Xingying's body was trembling, it was difficult to accept this result, the reason for the failure was because of her arrogant character?

"No, I'm a doppelganger of the Moon Spirit!" She was still trying to pick up the long sword, and said unwillingly: "How can you be defeated?" ”

"A mere mortal!"

She raised her sword suddenly, and a dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed, and the astonishing sword momentum swept all around.

Under the oppression of this powerful sword momentum, Zhao Wen's face turned pale, and he only felt that his heart was trembling.

If it weren't for the long sword in his hand piercing into Xingying's heart, which greatly alleviated his fear, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground in fright right now, right?

"Is this your true strength? It's so strong that people are desperate. Zhao Wen muttered to himself, "It's a pity it's too late." ”

"Poof!"

The long sword in his hand erupted with a fierce sword aura, instantly tearing apart Xingying's body.

The terrifying sword momentum disappeared in an instant, and the star shadow fell to the ground weakly, staring at him unwillingly, and gradually turned into a little starlight and disappeared.

Looking at the disappeared into the air, he used almost all his strength and fell to the ground, but he muttered and laughed: "For the sake of the Moon Spirit, even if it is a mere mortal below, I will kill you." ”

"Huh?" Yue Ling raised his head in surprise, looked in a certain direction and said, "Are you dead again?" ”

Wait, why use "again"?

Yue Ling blinked, not too strange in her heart.

Zhao Wen is also the number one new disciple of Tianyi Sect, and he can't even beat her clone with 20% strength, isn't it too useless?

She didn't know that if it weren't for Xingying's arrogant mentality, Zhao Wen would never be her opponent.

From the experience of online games in her previous life, Yue Ling always felt that games need a certain balance, so she has not faced her true strength all along.

But she forgot that the world of asking immortals in this life is not just a game, it projects reality, and how can reality be so fair?

"The long vacation promised to you is going to be extended again."

The Moon Spirit was a little embarrassed, but the Star Shadow skill could not be used again immediately after death.

And she doesn't dare to let the star shadow go now, now it's a functional and powerful skill of hers, and she must be prepared.

At this time, she suddenly saw Chen Simeng hurrying over with a book in her arms.

"Senior Sister Yue." Chen Simeng looked worried and said, "Qiaoyi, do you know her true identity?" ”

Yue Ling was stunned and shook her head, she could only roughly guess that Qiao Yi was the big guy who had failed in the robbery.

Chen Simeng said in a low voice: "Twenty years ago, the peerless genius of Yanyun Tower, in less than a hundred years, cultivated to level 150. ”

Subsequently, Chen Simeng told the process of the failure of Qiaoyi's ascension.

Then she pointed to a certain page in the book and said worriedly: "Qiao Yi's body is made of Taiyi Shenmu, Senior Sister Yue, if you resurrect her with Heroic Spirit Immortal, I am afraid she will directly return to her peak cultivation." ”

Yue Ling said thoughtfully: "That's it." ”

Seeing that Yue Ling didn't seem to care, Chen Simeng said anxiously: "I just asked the Elder Chai of the Returning Pavilion to perform the Returning Earth Retrospective Method. ”

Her voice became heavy, and she sighed, "What happened to Qiao Yi before her death was extremely miserable, and she was deceived by all the people she trusted. Her mind was twisted. ”

She paused and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Yue, you also used Ling Yue's identity to deceive her at the beginning. ”

His voice became solemn, and he said, "I'm afraid she's not good for you." ”

Yue Ling was silent for a while, and said seriously: "Thank you for your concern, but I will not give up, this is an unfulfilled obligation as an incompetent heroic spirit." ”

Chen Simeng looked at Yue Ling's cold face with a serious expression, was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Sure enough, Senior Sister Yue is not as cold and ruthless as she looks. ”

“……”

Yue Ling glanced at her, didn't answer, turned around and walked in the other direction.

Chen Simeng hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "Hey, Senior Sister Yue, I said so much, in fact, I just want to say, take me with you, I will protect you." ”

Yue Ling said coldly without looking back: "No." ”

"Why!"

"It's too much."

"......" Chen Simeng stayed in place, with a look of despair.

In the distance, Yue Ling saw Zhao Wen who was paralyzed on the ground motionless, and said secretly in his heart: "Just a star shadow, it's so difficult to fight?" ”

"Do you want to take him with you? It feels a little dish. ”

After thinking about it for a while, she still felt that she should bring a teammate, she might not be able to call those old qualifications, Zhao Wen should be quite obedient, and her strength is not bad.

The self-indulgent Moon Spirit always subconsciously ignores his charm and strength.

She said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Hearing the familiar and pleasant voice, Zhao Wen seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, stood up with a rub, and saluted: "Yes!" ”

As soon as he caught up with Moon Spirit's footsteps, he heard her casually ask, "Star Shadow, is it difficult to fight?" ”

“……”

Zhao Wen's tone became very difficult, and said, "It's very difficult." ”

"Oh."

Yue Ling nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that Xingying's tactics and playing style are very powerful, and they actually made Zhao Wen tired like this.

It's really her doppelganger!

It seems that she will continue to squeeze her potential in the future.

At this time, the distant 100,000 mountains.

In a magnificent hall, there are five demon clans, dressed extraordinarily and imposingly.

One of the beautiful young women said softly, "The news is certain, the moon spirit will definitely come to the 100,000 mountains." ”

The middle-aged man in brocade had a stern gaze, and said happily: "Fortunately, we have made preparations in advance, Daishan, can you ensure that nothing goes wrong?" ”

Dai Shan's expression was solemn, and he nodded slowly: "Don't worry, Di Xing, I am absolutely foolproof here, it depends on whether Qingluan can successfully deceive her." ”

The beautiful woman, who was Qingluan, smiled slightly and whispered, "I can guarantee success." ”

Di Xing smiled and said, "Okay, after her spiritual power is lost, the five of us will do it at the same time, I am not afraid that she will not die!" ”

"Remember, Qingluan, make sure she doesn't have any elixir on her body that replenishes spiritual power, otherwise we will definitely die!"

Qingluan smiled lightly and said, "I understand." ”

8)