The nature of the big demon is fierce and tyrannical, and he has no scruples, and he exerts the power of Nuwa's body to the extreme.

However, Song Qingxiao's nature is cautious and restrained, which is very different from the demonic nature.

This comes from her living environment, the cautiousness she has cultivated, and she has relied on such a character all the way to get to where she is today.

But as Su Wu said, the meaning of cultivation is to do what you want, and you don't need to be restrained all the time.

The reason why when she is conscious and controls her physical body, she is not as powerful as when her demonic instinct has the upper hand, is that she will restrain herself and have spare strength.

The power of this spare strength is even more fierce and fierce than she imagined!

At critical moments, Xing may exert abilities that far exceed her expectations.

"Sometimes, maybe you can try to be less sensible."

Song Qing whispered softly, and let go of his hand as he spoke.

Zhu Tian came out of her hand, but did not fall away, but followed her original rotation trajectory, turning in mid-air at an extremely slow speed, bringing out a circle of afterimages.

She let go of the restraints of her heart, and let the trace of violence, evil energy, and the blood-eating nature of the great demon innate hunting crisscross her body.

The shackles are broken, and the ferocious nature that she forcibly suppresses is released.

The blood began to boil, and every ounce of strength was mobilized to the extreme.

The surging spiritual power impacted the body, and the scale armor above the long tail began to transform, turning from blue to dark green.

The long tail, which she thought had grown to the limit, was extended again, holding her body high, and the fierce storm surrounded her side with flattery and closeness.

At this time, Song Qingxiao's long tail had grown to an incredible level, and the physical bodies of No. 4, Taoist priests and others looked insignificant in front of her, and their strength was also amazingly weak.

After releasing the true body, not only the strength of the physical body has increased by several percent, but at the same time, the spiritual power and divine consciousness have also increased rapidly, which is the true appearance of the Nuwa body of the peak realm of the post-level peak realm of the Distraction Realm after it is completely released!

The scales that wrapped Song Qing's small cheeks became clearer, and the brilliance in her eyes flowed, calm and restrained, but it seemed to be brewing a storm.

Lucifer looked at him like a demon before a hunt, probing his weaknesses, but ready to attack at any moment.

The dragon soul in the Zhutian Sword sensed the change in her mind and resonated with her, making the sword qi even more sharp.

The sword light turned out a circle of afterimages in mid-air, and each afterimage contained a strong sword intent, juxtaposed in mid-air to form a huge 'circle'.

In the huge 'circle', a golden dragon shadow appeared in each long sword.

In the hazy purple light, the sword qi scattered around was continuously sucked into the sword array.

A chill escaped from the sword array, turning into a trace of ice crystals that implied murderous intent and drifted down.

Under the power of the sword array, the Taoist priest's eyelids jumped, and he felt a shudder jump on his body.

The seven copper coins that he held in the palm of his hand sensed this earth-shattering murderous aura and pulsed slightly.

This sword qi had not yet been cut out, even if he was dozens of meters away, he could still sense the terrifying sword qi that overflowed.

He was born in Tianyimen, and the elders in the clan also cultivated sword intent, so he could naturally taste it, and the qi caused by Song Qingxiao's sword even affected the spiritual power in his body, causing the resonance of the elder souls who were sealed in the copper coin.

In other words, the sword she hadn't cut out yet was far more powerful than her previous sword intent.

After the Taoist priest saw Song Qingxiao's figure, his eyes finally showed a little fear.

This was beyond his knowledge.

In the Divine Prison, it is not impossible for cultivators to fuse demon blood to cultivate, but the spirit of all things is always a human being, and the cultivation method of finding another way is always not the right path in the eyes of Taoist priests, and in the end it only ends up being a human being and a demon or a demon, and it is difficult to become a great weapon.

When No. 4 began to suspect that Song Qingxiao was a 'demon beast into a spirit', the Taoist priest was scornful of his nonsense, but after seeing Song Qingxiao's Nuwa form at this time, he began to think about the possibility of No. 4's words.

Even if it was a demon cultivator, it would be impossible for him to conjure up such a terrifying appearance.

And the Taoist priest sensed that she was not just in vain.

With the change in appearance, her strength is also increasing rapidly, and it is far better than the coercion of a distracted realm monk, and the aura that spreads out is terrifying, no less than the pressure given by a terrifying demon beast.

The corner of the Taoist priest's eyes had already noticed the horror on the purple-haired woman's face.

Other than that, Lucifer's expression on the back of the dragon hadn't changed, but his whole aura had changed, and he was no longer as careless as before.

Facing the imminent sword formation, a few traces of solemnity flashed in his pair of different pupils.

"What are we going to do?"

Number One came over with a hint of desperation.

Although the mission of the two has shown a failed appearance, No. 1 has not had a trace of luck in his heart, and he has not thought about making a move at a critical moment to find a glimmer of life.

But Song Qingxiao's strong strength at this moment directly shattered her glimmer of hope.

All the small movements were vulnerable in the face of absolute strength, and the huge shadow of mission failure hung over No. 1's heart, making her psychological defense line collapse.

"I had to take one step at a time."

At this point, things are completely out of control.

Not to mention that Hayas and the others have disappeared, even if they are still there, the Six Saints who unite with the 'Dark' faction may not be Song Qingxiao's enemies.

In the face of strong competitors, the mission of Taoist priest and No. 1 has shown a tendency to fail, which makes it difficult for Taoist priests from all backgrounds and self-proclaimed famous families to hide their frustration.

"Now the only way to do what Song Er said before, cooperate with her first and see what the final result is."

The Taoist priest swept away his previous arrogance, and his words were a little dejected.

Number One didn't reply to his words, I don't know if he was temporarily calmed by his words, or if he had other ideas.

I saw that in mid-air, after the sword formation was formed, the black qi quickly dodged.

As soon as Song Qing's little spiritual power entered it, the sword array was suddenly activated, and the 'whoosh' turned into thousands of sword light remnants, slashing in the direction of Lucifer!

'Whew-'

The red dragon, which was trampled under Lucifer's feet, seemed to sense this rich killing intention, and sneezed a little uneasily, and flapped its wings vigorously.

A strong wind swept from the wings, and the storm was mixed with a few traces of red flames, as if trying to resist the sword array.

However, this resistance, under the thousands of dense sword rain, was like a faint flame attacked by a storm, and was instantly shattered by the power of the sword qi.

Tens of thousands of sword shadows fired in unison, slashing into the magic array!

The hurricane flew up, and the strong waves of sword qi overflowed.

The moment the purple magic array was slashed into by the sword light, it began to shake wildly, as if it was sinking heavily!

But the moment the silver light and the purple light met, this was just the beginning.

The sound of 'whooshing' sword qi breaking through the sky was endless, and the speed of the purple magic array gradually slowed down.

The silver light was like a bright sun, covering the purple rays with overwhelming force, causing Lucifer's expression to change. The end of the world

The purple glow in his left eye deepened, and his cheeks began to clench.

"What reincarnation magic? God's realm? Song Qingxiao's sneering voice clearly entered everyone's ears with the sword light:

"A long sword can't break this magic, I'll cut two swords, three swords, ten thousand swords! There will come a time when you can't bear it! ”

When Number Four heard this, his heart was shocked.

Since she entered the trial, she has always been calm and calm, even if her strength is outstanding, she has never said anything domineering and flamboyant.

Between the rotation of the sword array, the sword shadows continued to slash out, as if her spiritual power was endless.

The smile on Lucifer's face finally disappeared completely, and the purple magic array had withstood the attack of too much power, and it had already shown an overwhelmed posture.

The purple light streaks flickered, and his expression was no longer calm and calm, but became a little gritted teeth.

'Whew-'

The dragon's scale armor was torn apart by the storm, and it roared in agony.

'Click-click!' ’

The two icicles that plagued the dragon's claws broke under the tearing of the sword storm, and as soon as the dragon's claws were hit the back, they immediately ignored Lucifer's wishes, waved their wings and fled!

As soon as it fled, Lucifer abandoned the magic circle.

Without the blessing of his strength, the magic array shattered under the frantic slash of the sword array!

The sword qi broke through the purple light, swept the dragon's tail, and crushed half of the tail!

'Whew-'

The pain of the broken tail caused the dragon to let out a deafening roar, and Song Qing's little mind moved, and the word 'front' made her huge figure disappear in place in an instant.

Lucifer, on the dragon's back, looked up vigilantly and raised his other arm.

His blue eyes were filled with storms, and a blue magic circle appeared in his palm.

'Whoosh-'

Under the sound of rapid qi, a silver sword light slashed out from the blue light magic array, and its aura was similar to the sword intent when Song Qingxiao slashed out at the beginning.

Where the sword was pointing, a figure appeared out of thin air in the air, and when he saw that the sword qi was about to slash this figure-

A long, thick, terrifying dark green tail rose high, forming a shadow that encompassed the figure.

'Boom! ’

The sword qi was blocked by the long tail, and a mark several meters long appeared on the long tail.

The palm-sized scale armor on the long tail was radiant, and the marks were smoothed out.

"It turns out that this is called reincarnation magic."

Song Qingxiao's voice sounded in Lucifer's ears, and then in a strong sound, the long tail stretched out, and the terrible shadow covered Lucifer's body.

In the sound of the wind, the long tail fell down heavily, and its momentum was like the collapse of Mount Tai, and the battle was amazing.

The aftermath of its power forms a terrifying tornado that crushes the dragon's body.

Lucifer hurriedly stretched out his right hand again, and the purple magic array reappeared, and before it was fully formed, the long tail had already been drawn-

'Phew! ’

The absorbed magic array barely absorbed most of the attack power, but there was still a part of the residual power that was beyond his ability to resist.

The tip of the long tail's tail swept across the dragon's wings, and the force of the tail tip crushed the thick wings on the dragon's side as the dragon roared.

The dragon's body shook violently, and its body slammed into one side like a collapsed mountain.

The long tail slowly retracted, and the scales grinded against the air, making a high-pitched, piercing sound.

Stimulated by the pain of the heavy blow, the dragon opened its mouth and spewed out large strands of flame.

Flames rolled in all directions, almost covering the sky.

In the rolling firelight, Song Qingxiao's figure flashed out of the firelight, and the flames scrambled to escape, unable to burn her body.

The second slap came again, and in the blue magic array in Lucifer's hand, a dark green long tail also appeared, striking at the long tail swept by Song Qingxiao.

The two tails collided, making an earth-shattering 'woo-hoo' crashing sound.

The dragon's body swayed like a boat in a storm under the impact of these two forces.

After breaking one wing, it was barely able to support its massive size with only one wing.

The dragon led Lucifer back as he fought and retreated, and the sound of the long tail crashing was endless.

In a fierce confrontation between magic and spiritual power, the long tail crushed the dark green tail shadow that was 'copied' by magic with absolute power.

With each draw, the magic is crushed strongly, leaving only the remnants of the Dao.

Song Qingxiao's figure shuttled between them, like a ghost.

"It turns out that reincarnation magic is just using my power to attack me." Song Qingxiao's voice came into Lucifer's ears: "You can't even have your own power, this is what you think is a god?" ”

The dragon's long screams and wails resounded in the abyss territory, and large strands of dragon blood spilled out with each of Song Qingxiao's attacks.

The entire Abyssal Territory was like a dense and rapid light rain, and the scales flew everywhere, mixed with the long-tailed remnants summoned by the shattered magic.

“……”

The monk and the others were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes as they watched the flame-spitting dragon being chased and beaten.

The sky overhead was already red by the flames, and the light of the fire completely obscured half of the moon, and the light of the moon passed through the flames, forming a blood-red mist of light that enveloped the earth.

This kind of scene is not unfamiliar to monks and others, three or four hundred years ago, when the continent was ruled by dragons, such a 'blood moon' would happen every night.

The terrible dragon that brought great disasters to the mainland and was the nightmare of countless people in the mainland was chased by Song Qingxiao at this time and was powerless.

When the huge size was no longer the dragon's unique advantage, the unparalleled strength and terrifying magic were shattered one by one, and the thick defense was torn apart by Song Qingxiao-

The swordsman seemed to think that this dragon might not be as terrifying and invincible as he imagined?

When he heard the dragon's wail, he even had the illusion that he could beat the dragon himself.

The previously firm beliefs began to drift, and the scene in front of us subverted the previous cognition of the saints and believers.

The flames drifted in all directions, and at the top of the giant tree, while Lucifer's attention was diverted, the 'moon' sage, who had just woken up, was trying to raise his head, trying to separate himself from the black giant tree.

At the bottom of the abyss, thick bucket-like roots floated silently.

Above these tendrils sat the 'dark' saints who were swallowed up by the ocean.