Emperor Nandi . Phoenix 166
"Is that you?"
Qi Wu had just turned around, but the three figures were already coming.
It is the three of Forget, Dugusha and Yan Lianrong.
"I didn't expect you to chase here, since that's the case, I can't keep you. ”
Qi Wuxiao's stunning eyes suddenly became sharp and solemn.
"Female devil, hand over Senior Sister Zi Lanxin. ”
Yan Lianrong's figure had just stabilized, and the scabbard in her hand was towards Qi Wuxiao.
"Huh, just you?"
Qi Wu's little charming face condensed slightly, sneered, a holy halo flashed in his hand, and he stretched out his hand slightly, grabbing the sheath effortlessly.
"Bang dang!"
There was only a crisp sound in the air, and Yan Lianrong's scabbard was already crumpled into scrap metal by her.
"Senior Sister Lianrong. ”
Dugu called Yan Lianrong, Yan Lianrong immediately understood, and the next moment, two figures roared out at the same time like sharp arrows.
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and everywhere they passed, the space was slightly distorted.
Before anyone arrived, the killing intent had already taken precedence, and two violent impacts rushed towards Qi Wu Xiaoxiao.
"Look for death. ”
Qi Wuxiao's face stiffened, his whole body suddenly flipped in the air, and two behemoth palm shadows broke through the air, like two huge mountains, towards Yan Lianrong and Dugu Clan.
"Not good!"
Yan Lianrong and Dugu Sha suddenly felt a strong pressure in front of them, and their faces trembled at the same time.
"Get out of the way!"
Yan Lianrong yelled at Dugu in a panic, and her figure immediately flipped over, wanting to avoid Qi Wu's small behemoth palm shadow.
But the next moment, the behemoth palm shadow has arrived.
The furious pressure was like an invisible killing net, instantly enveloping Yan Lianrong and Dugu Sha, and the fierce killing intent was transformed into a Dao killing blade, as if thousands of invisible swords were shooting towards the two people in the net at the same time.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The two figures shot out at the same time, and blood splattered from their mouths in an instant.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
I saw that the ground suddenly burst into dust, two huge holes appeared out of thin air, two blood-drenched figures appeared in the center of the hole, Yan Lianrong and Dugu Sha were in tatters, and blood marks appeared, and on the chest and arms, blood gushed everywhere, and they were extremely embarrassed.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the sound of sword groaning suddenly rose, and Qi Wu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt as if his whole body had been cut by an invisible blade, and bursts of stinging pain appeared on his smooth and white skin.
Turning around slightly, I saw that Forget Li was holding a handsome long sword and attacking quickly.
"Give me back my sister Xin'er!"
Forgetting to leave the crazy roar, the sword qi around him was running extremely fast, and a sword slashed out, and the behemoth sword shadow blasted towards Qi Wu Xiaoxiao with a rolling sword intent.
The entire space was instantly torn apart by the powerful sword intent, and the fierce wind broke away from the shackles of the void, accompanied by the rolling sword intent like a stormy wave surging towards Qi Wuxiao.
Qi Wu felt the rolling sword intent rushing towards him, his beautiful eyes couldn't help flashing, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "What a strong sword intent!"
She had seen the two strongest sword intents above Shenzhou, one was the Sword Emperor's proud sword intent, and the other was the Sword Master's light sword intent.
Although the sword intent of the young man in front of him was not as strong as that of the Sword Saint Sword Emperor, it was not far away.
The Sword Saint and the Sword Emperor are the supreme powerhouses of the pinnacle of the sword path above the Divine Prefecture, and their sword intent is truly strong.
But the young man in front of him was obviously only in his more than a hundred years old, and he had cultivated kendo to such an extent at such a young age, and he really deserved to be the first genius that the Red Moon Temple had encountered for more than a thousand years.
"Triple Shuramon!"
Qi Wuxiao's beautiful eyes immediately condensed, and she let out a low snort, and the momentum around her body skyrocketed, and a thick and viscous holy halo spread around her with herself as the center.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
At the moment when her words fell, three huge dark doors burst out of the ground, like huge and heavy tombstones, standing above the void, and the surrounding mountains instantly shook and collapsed.
"Huh, what a strong force!"
Forgetting to feel the power rushing towards his face, his figure instantly stopped, the handsome long sword in his hand, breaking his fingers, and the vast sword intent in his body burst out.
All the sword intents were in a state of flux, and the oppression made the heavens and the earth tremble.
"Shura Xiang, out!"
Qi Wu snorted coldly, and an evil grimace immediately appeared behind him, and a terrifying black aura exuded around the grimace.
"Bloodfall!"
Qi Wu slapped out with a small palm, and the terrifying evil grimace broke out of the air, passing through the three Shura in an instant.
And every time he passed through a Shura Gate, the evil ghostly face skyrocketed several times, and the power and momentum on it skyrocketed dozens of times.
By the time it passed through the third Shura Gate, its momentum was like a collapsing mountain.
"This ......"
Forget Li's face couldn't help but stiffen, but the next moment the Junyi long sword in his hand was snatched out of the air, and the blood-colored sword intent around him was absorbed by the Junyi long sword, and a huge sword shadow slashed out.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the two forces collided head-on, and the void suddenly made a muffled sound.
Waves burst out from the center of the collision, carrying a terrifying momentum and sweeping in all directions.
Everywhere they passed, they withered and decayed, rocks fell, and dust flew.
"What a strong force!"
Mu Xuehan stood far behind the Dragon Blood Divine Tree, but Rao was like this, he still felt the wind blade attack him.
After a long time, the wild waves dissipated, and the gravel and dust fell one by one.
Mu Xuehan stepped out from behind the Dragon Blood Divine Tree, his eyes slightly chuckled, and he saw a white-clothed figure standing in the wind in the distance, green silk flying.
Her back looked a little thin, but her whole body was like a sharp sword, sharp and tough.
On the other side, his eyes flashed fiercely, staring at Qi Wu Xiaoxiao, but his whole body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and his body was constantly trembling, and he couldn't stand still.