Chapter 82: She Stands in the Clouds and Falls
A corner of the ancient city had been completely wrapped in that huge silver light, and Qianmo, who was in it, looked up and saw a huge full moon that was incomparably clear, and remembered a terrible legend in his heart: "Moonlight Domain? ”
The silver-haired girl spread her radiant wings behind her, white as snow, cold as frost, and she stood in front of the full moon, her eyes were quiet and dead moonlight.
That is a sense of judgment in the kingdom of heaven.
So she glanced at Qianmo lightly.
A red flame instantly rose around Qianmo's body, it was the natal flame of the Nihuang Clan, and it was also the last protection they relied on.
Because the attacks are coming from all sides.
From the pervasive fragments of moonlight, and each piece of moonlight was enough to penetrate his hardest bones.
A larger red flame burst out, directly engulfing Qianmo's flames. In the fourth spring of Qingli, he held the blade of disillusionment, and the destruction realm was fully unfolded without the slightest concealment.
"Her Moonlight Realm is even more powerful than the legend, in addition to her all-pervasive saturation attacks, she also has the triple rules she has mastered, and she can irreversibly erode the realm of others." Qingli said lightly in the fourth year: "Although it is said that your Emperor Heaven is immune to my Destruction Domain, because the imaginary enemy of Emperor Shuhua at the time of casting is disillusionment, but I think that in the face of this kind of realm that originally only existed in legends, the effect of celestial phenomenon splitting cannot be fully exerted, but as long as you can't calmly absorb and transform the power of her realm, then even if the eleven powers are enough to make you weathered and shattered." ”
Qian Mo felt much more relaxed in the Destruction Realm, and he said bitterly: "I agree, there are always some demonic girls in this world, and I'm really sorry to live under the same blue sky with them." They hadn't given up on me yet, but I didn't have the courage to live. ”
"Don't complain." In the fourth spring of Qingli, he stopped this self-defeating behavior: "How to survive is the top priority." ”
Qian Mo sighed: "Is there a weakness?" Since you were her boss. ”
"Remember this Zeng word, the girls' ex-boyfriends are all enemies of the previous life." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, at such a moment, there can still be a white nonsense: "There is no weakness, it cannot be defeated, and the weapon that can only be killed refers to her." ”
Qian Mo sighed: "I want to kill the person who made her into a weapon now." ”
"That's what I thought when I first met her." Qingli Sichun said: "But now she wants to have a frank exchange with her ex-boyfriend." ”
The girl with silver-white wings in the air looked at the terrifying red flame below, calmly intertwining her fingers, this was her action, but also her heart.
As a result, several silver nets of light condensed out of thin air, enveloping the realm of destruction created by disillusionment in all directions.
She didn't want to enter the realm of the fourth spring of Qingli, but she didn't mind destroying it.
Originally, the girl's realm was terrifyingly large, enveloping almost a quarter of the city, and the flames of disillusionment were like flames in the ice and snow, ready to be extinguished at any time. But at this moment, those silver webs of light wrapped the flames in layers, as if a greedy tarantula was tying up its helpless prey.
In the fourth spring of Qingli, he calmly looked at the ubiquitous web of light beyond the flames, and the Realm of Destruction was constantly shattering and deforming under their squeezing, as if in a very short period of time, this Realm of Destruction created by the Primordial Emperor would completely disappear from the world.
"If anyone knows that the Destruction Realm has been pressed into such a form, then I really have no shame to go to see the ancestors and ancestors." He sneered: "So, are you ready?" Qianmo's classmates. ”
Qian Mo nodded.
The crimson realm of destruction suddenly flourished, and the layers of light were instantly broken into silver shards, and it was like a flaming phoenix with wings outstretched, rushing straight up, approaching the almost invincible girl in the air.
As long as it is swallowed into its own domain, then there is still room for everything to be turned around.
The silver-haired girl's expression remained unchanged, and she quietly stretched out her right hand as she looked at the huge flame of light approaching her.
The silvery, pure light of the stars poured out of her palms like the Milky Way flowing down.
It was a silver giant sword dozens of feet long, and the hilt of the sword was in her hand, and the girl waved the starlight sword expressionlessly, slashing towards the flames.
She stood in the clouds, slashing down the soaring fire phoenix.
The petite silver-haired girl held the mighty sword of the stars, which was originally indescribably weird, but in her hands, there was an absolute kind of naturalness.
Meet.
The Milky Way Fire Phoenix is happy to see each other.
She swung her sword and slashed down, the rivers turned into candle flames, and everywhere she went, she destroyed the withered and decayed swords into the rotten bamboo, and the realm of destruction continued to collapse and disintegrate, and the long sword was like entering a no-man's land.
This is an essential gap in the level of power, which cannot be bridged.
Then the sword stopped.
At the bottom of the flames, the crimson long knife in Qingli's fourth spring hand instantly skyrocketed, and the flame blade sealed the sword at the last moment.
As a price, in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he was smashed to the ground by a long sword, and his feet cracked the bluestone.
But one less person is gone, and that person is no longer in the realm of destruction.
Qianmo quietly flashed behind the girl, three feet and seven minutes away.
The golden-body-purple-bladed Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword slashed down sharply.
At the moment when the other party's actions were sealed in the fourth spring of Qingli, Huangtian was the unparalleled divine sword in the world.
And who can survive such an attack?
The girl turned sideways slightly, without the slightest hesitation, she quietly stretched out her left hand, and grabbed the blade of the emperor's sword with her bare hand.
Then, the Emperor Heavenly Ancient Sword was still in her hand.
It's not that the girl's body is stronger than steel, in fact, there are only a handful of things that the emperor can't cut at this time, and even the spiritual weapons in the heavenly realm can't stop this sword of the divine realm for a moment, or rather, it is the sharpest sword in this world.
And among the things that can block the edge of the emperor, naturally do not include the girl's white, tender and cold soft wattles.
But it is the light that stands in the way of the sword.
The girl's palm unfolded into a ball of pure golden light, as if a second sun was in her hand.
This sun locked the Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword at this moment, and no matter how hard Qian Mo tried, Emperor Tian couldn't cut it down or pull out a slight.
What a spectacle this was, this silver-haired woman with pure white wings on her back standing in the air, holding the Sword of the Stars in her right hand, pressing down the blade of disillusionment inch by inch. And in his left hand, he held a round of sun, and locked the Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword.
The two strongest blades in the world appeared in the world at the same time, but they were perfectly suppressed by the same person with two bare hands, which is enough to boast of a lifetime of anti-heaven achievements no matter who puts it on anyone, but it's a pity that she is such an indifferent girl like ice.
She was not happy.
At the moment, she was also restrained with her hands, unable to launch a stronger attack.
However, there is no need for this.
The Destruction Realm under the Moonlight Realm has collapsed, leaving only a corner of the place where the fourth spring of Qingli is located. And Qianmo is exposed to the moonlight realm, even if there is a neon phoenix red flame for temporary maintenance, but how can the natal fire resist the erosion of the moonlight realm, as long as the red flame is damaged, the next moment Qianmo will be cut and shattered by the moonlight. Even if the red flame is not broken, the fire of life will be exhausted, and Qianmo will naturally die.
Is he willing to die with the fire of his life exhausted and his soul exhausted, or is he willing to die with the red flame broken and his body destroyed?
The only choice, in fact, is not a choice.
Time is only a few breaths.