An illusory figure.

In the midst of this cloud, the roar of a hurricane could be heard in his ears, but his whole mind was completely absent from this magnificent scenery. His eyes were lowered, and his entire body was in the faint and soft light of the illusory figure, and there were wisps of black qi constantly evaporating from his body, and with the evaporation of these black gases, his body trembled faster, and the face on his lowered face was even paler.

"It's the Holy Projection!"

"Damn it!"

In the depths of the Xuan Core, the nameless short sword was horrified and furious, frantically pulling a trace of evil energy back from Xiaoyao's body, and in the riot, those black qi were actually imprinted in the depths of Xiaoyao's bones, forming mysterious lines, which were connected to each other in one place, forming some kind of mysterious method.

"Damn it!"

Under the Holy Projection.

In every vein, the black gas and evil energy are all destroyed.

"Damn it!"

Nameless Shortsword's heart was furious, and he roared again and again: "After more than a year of painstaking transformation, only thirty-six people are needed to transform his body into a shell that can accommodate me, but I didn't expect him to come to this damn place!" Holy Projection! Damn Holy Projection! ”

The roar rang out.

Carrying a strong aura of supreme evil, the nameless dagger gradually fell silent.

……

Soul concussion.

When the wisps of black gas evaporated, although his face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of joy.

Because he found.

As this wisp of black qi dissipated, he kept thinking about it. The threat to the Nameless Short Sword has been dissipating in just a few breaths! And...... The evil aura that had been known to him for a long time, but was powerless to eliminate, continued to penetrate deep into the bone marrow and was difficult to pull out, but at this moment, it evaporated strangely.

Though.

He vaguely guessed that this was because this was the base camp of the Divine Domain, a place where the Holy Energy was strong, and those Evil Energy hidden in his body would naturally not be spared.

Of course.

These evil energies are defeated.

His body was also greatly traumatized, his bones, blood, blood, and meridians all cracked apart with the collapse of this evil energy. Blood marks slammed into the surface of his body. It looks extremely hideous and terrifying. But his head kept hanging down, looking at the blood that was gradually leaking out of his legs, arms, and clothes. There was a strong surprise in my heart.

"Good!"

……

Raise your head freely.

Pale face. But there was a sparkle in his eyes.

Woo Woo Woo ~ The light of destruction continued to shine down.

The feet of the free finally it is on the ground. As far as he could see, it was the top of a mountain peak, which looked like a square with a radius of several hundred meters. There are more than a dozen stone platforms standing here. Other than that, there are no other items. And next to these stone platforms, Xiaoyao saw two familiar figures, one of which he was not familiar with, but there was a faint guess.

"Oriental Snow"

"Holy Child and Holy Son!"

……

Xiaoyao looked up calmly.

Behind him, the four men of the Silver Radiance Regiment bowed respectfully to the Holy Child and the Holy Son, and then rode the unicorn beast again and quickly turned around and disappeared from the depths of the clouds.

Until they leave.

Xiaoyao Fang looked at it slowly.

Three people stood in front of them.

Beyond the top of this towering stone platform, there is a huge and incomparably illusory figure, the figure is invisible, but the body is incomparably tall and vast, and under the faint and diffuse breath, there is an impulse that makes Xiaoyao can't help but want to tremble. He forcibly resisted these impulses, and he knew that this was due to the evil energy in his body, which would occur if he could not suppress the upper hand in the face of the supreme saint of mutual restraint.

Thankfully.

With the appearance of the Most Holy Projection, the Nameless Shortsword has disappeared.

And the exercises he practiced.

He is both good and evil, and he doesn't have to worry, so at this moment, apart from feeling the stinging pain caused by the purification of the evil energy in his body, he has no life crisis!

"Escaped?"

Pensive.

A deep sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw Dongfang Yixue walking towards him with a calm expression, and with each step, the aura on his body swelled more and more. By the moment he stood five meters in front of him, his aura had already swept towards him like a huge wave.

White light fills the air.

The east is bathed in white expanse by snow.

Behind him.

Two illusory white wings appeared vividly, that breath, compared to the Heroes Association, not to mention a little stronger, now he, the strength is really five levels, the illusory white vast scene shows that he is also condensed pseudo domain, its stability is more than Hades and Bingling, not a star and a half.

Whew~Whew~!

Madness blows in the face.

Xiaoyao's expression was calm.

In the middle of the light drink, the purple gold sword domain burst out in an instant, and in the strong sword roar, it slammed towards the straight collision of the Dongfang Yixue domain, and in an instant, an incomparably powerful impact force began to sweep around from the place where the two pseudo-domains collided.

Law!

Stand in the distance.

The Holy Child and the Holy Son smiled gently, the wind was calm and the clouds waved his hand, and the extremely strong impact was instantly suppressed, as if nothing had happened, extremely quiet, extremely weird.

……

Bang~!

Snorting.

The two of them burst out at the same time, and their right hands trembled slightly.

"Your strength~!"

Before he stopped, Dongfang Yixue's face suddenly appeared with a look of horror, he reached out with his right hand, pointed at Xiaoyao, and muttered with disbelief in his eyes: "In the Heroes Association, even if five people join forces, they may not be able to defeat me!" But I didn't expect that after a short time, your strength would be improved to such an extent! How did you do it?! ”

Dongfang Yixue was shocked.

"And ......"

"Your pseudo-domain is so strong, it doesn't look like a person who has just condensed the pseudo-domain. On the contrary, it is like the kind of person who has been immersed for a long time and stepped into the pseudo-domain realm for several years! ”

……

Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

back then.

When he first stepped into the Martial Domain, there were people who had the same opinion as Dongfang Yixue, but later, he surpassed them, and now Dongfang Yixue is also somewhat similar. But the difference is that now Dongfang Yixue's strength is still extremely strong, although the two looked similar in the collision just now, but in essence, Xiaoyao still knows it clearly. It's really going to be a fight. You may not be able to defeat Dongfang Yixue.

It's not that he lacks confidence, but that he has a premonition of a crisis.

"Yixue, how's that?"

"Satisfied now?"

Seeing this, the Holy Child and the Holy Son finally laughed.

He first nodded slightly towards Xiaoyao. Then he looked at Dongfang Yixue and said, "You are too arrogant." It's not good for you. Take today's events as a warning! ”

"He may not be able to beat me!"

Dongfang Yixue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "I am in charge of two spirit-level exercises." There is also the Holy Body, and his true strength is by no means comparable to him! ”

"You said it too."

"He is not necessarily, not absolutely!"

When the Holy Child and the Holy Son heard this, they were not annoyed at all, but smiled even more: "Go, come to me when you think clearly!" ”

That sentence is not absolute.

It was like a heavy blow exploding in Dongfang Yixue's heart, his expression froze, anger appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at Xiaoyao with disdain, and then turned around and walked directly.

"Actually......"

"I don't mind trying to see if Dongfang Yixue is still as strong as it was back then!"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded, causing his body to stiffen suddenly, and in an instant, his body was reversed back, his feet strode forward, resounding in the roar, his eyes stared at him, and his chin raised slightly: "You mean, are you challenging me?" ”

"No!"

Xiaoyao shook his head slowly.

His eyes pierced through his eyes like sharp swords, and with a sharp fighting intent, he instantly rushed into the sky, but his mouth was extremely calm and slowly spit out: "I don't mind the false name of the player who is the best in the world, what I care about is that I can only look up to you back then, and now I can fight with you fairly!" ”

"The Battle"

"I've been longing for it for a long time!"

Yes.

As Xiaoyao said at this moment, when he was on the top of the mountain, he left in his heart the determination to fight a fair battle with Dongfang Yixue in the future! On that day, Dongfang Yixue dominated the group alone, and that unruly attitude left a seed in his brain like a brand, and he will never forget it.

From that moment

He decided that one day in the future, he must find Dongfang Yixue to fight fairly!

World War I.

Have a good time!

Dongfang Yixue snorted coldly, and when she opened her mouth, she wanted to make a sound.

"Okay~"

The figure of the Holy Child and the Holy Son suddenly appeared in the center of the two of them, and said calmly: "The two of you will have a battle, but not now!" He looked at Dongfang Yixue and drank softly: "Go back!" ”

"Humph!"

Drink lightly.

Dongfang Yixue finally snorted coldly and turned around and left.

And the figure of Qingxue, who Xiaoyao has always paid attention to, is gone with Xiaoyao. Looking at it with a carefree gaze, there was a strong solemnity in his heart. He looked at her, and a crazy thought flashed in his heart, that is: "She is stronger than Dongfang Yixue!" It was inexplicable, but it shocked him with conviction.

Woo Woo ~ The two quickly left and quickly disappeared.

It wasn't until they left completely that Xiaoyao suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned around and said respectfully to the Holy Child and Holy Son: "Senior, this time the junior came, and there is something I beg the senior to agree!" ”

"Oh?"

"What do you want to hear?"

The Holy Child and the Holy Son smiled gently, his eyes staring at Xiaoyao, and an inexplicable smile flashed.

Look around.

Although Xiao Yao felt that something was wrong, he thought that as long as he obtained the Holy Source Crystal, he could succeed in the Blood Lotus Heavenly Trace Sword, his heart beat even more: "I ask my predecessor to give me a Holy Source Crystal!" ”

"Huh?"

The Holy Child and the Holy Son paused: "You want the Holy Source Crystal, okay, there are many of those things, you can have as many as you want." ”

"But ......"

As soon as his voice changed, in a casual consternation, his right hand reached out, pointed to the direction of the huge illusory figure beyond the top of the mountain, and chuckled: "The Holy Source Crystal is there, and the entire illusory figure is formed by that condensation, if you want it, then go and get it, how much you can get is your ability!" (To be continued......)