However, the origin of the dark city lord is mysterious, and the cultivation of the second daughter can't even see through his depth, how is this not shocking.

Staring at the second daughter, the dark city lord Xuan Ming let out bursts of laughter from his mouth, and said coldly: "The battlefield is ruthless, two be careful." ”

With his arms leaning back, his body leaning forward, Xuan Ming stood on one foot on the ground, and made a move to spread his wings.

In an instant, the purple light in the hall flowed, the red light converged, and countless light runes emerged from the void, forming a purple-red mist in the hall, surrounding the two daughters.

On Xuan Ming's side, the air flow was controlled by him, emitting obvious wave-like light waves, invading Cangyue and Bailing like a tide.

With a cold snort, Cangyue swung his sword to attack, and the dense sword rays peeled off the cocoon, breaking through the layers of fog, and directly hitting the body of Xuan Ming.

At the foot of Cangyue, the flames flew sideways, and the red flames turned into a light leopard, with a terrifying momentum, and it came in an instant, approaching him.

The light flashed, and the thunderbolt thundered.

The purple-red light wave emitted by Xuan Ming met Cangyue's colorful sword qi and the light leopard, rubbing and hitting each other, instantly intensifying, and producing an alienated true element between the two, which led to an explosion.

The "boom------" light flew around, accompanied by a piercing scream, and spread out from the center of the explosion in all directions.

Xuan Ming was not affected in the slightest, his body was as light as a ghost, and he soared up at the moment of the explosion, his backward arms had already swung forward, and his palms emitted two light waves, one purple and one red, attacking Cangyue and Bailing.

A sword is useless, Cangyue quickly moves back, Miaoman's posture is like a fairy in the clouds, disappearing in the purple-red mist, the divine sword in his hand is like a divine pen, seemingly ethereal but the purpose is firm, each sword locks Xuan Ming's body.

Bai Ling was suspended in the air, his expression was calm, his body was shining with colors, and countless sound waves turned into thousands of light runes, in a staggered and layered way, with her as the center, and launched a targeted attack on Xuan Ming.

Bai Ling's Nine Heavens Xuanqin was extremely attained, and although it did not have the assistance of the Dingtian Divine Needle, it caused a great obstacle to Xuanming's offensive, dispersing his condensed True Yuan again and again, and disrupting the laws of the True Yuan in his body.

When Xuan Ming's fierce purple-red light wave attacked the two daughters, Cangyue swung his sword and made a hard connection, shattering the blow.

Bailing stroked the qin for defense, and deflected this palm with a mysterious sound of the qin, resolving the crisis.

Xuan Ming was a little frightened, and was very surprised by the cultivation of the second daughter, but he didn't care.

Cangyue and Bailing looked calm, but after the first confrontation, the two daughters had a further understanding of Xuan Ming.

"Yes, the strength of the two of you is second to none in the Bipolar Heaven. But with that alone, you can't compete with the lord of this city. ”

The cold and arrogant words sounded from Xuan Ming's mouth, after a blow, his hands were quickly raised, and the purple-red light around his body spread rapidly, sandwiching a suffocating domineering aura, instantly filling the entire Liuyang Hall, forming a super-heavy magnetic field, launching an invisible pressure, forcing the second daughter to slowly fall to the ground.

Cangyue stared at the Xuanming in mid-air, her eyes showed a solemn look, and the moment her body landed, she suddenly threw up the divine sword in her hand, clasped her hands in front of her chest, urged the phoenix spell, and performed the supreme skill of phoenix rebirth.

At that moment, a latent force woke up from Cangyue's body, and then exploded a hundredfold, forming a red aura outside the body, stretching and shrinking and spreading rapidly, and the fog splashed everywhere it went, shattering the super-heavy enchantment set by Xuan Ming.

After completing the initial preparations, Cangyue flew up, her arms stretched back, like a phoenix wings soaring in the sky, and the whole person turned into a phoenix bathing in fire, bursting out with the momentum of being masculine and strong, and being the largest and strongest.

In this way, in the Liuyang Palace, Cangyue and Xuanming gathered dozens of feet together, forming different colored auras behind each other, and there was a great tendency to divide the world.

Bai Ling sat on the ground, the speed of the ten fingers of both hands surged, and the originally soft melody suddenly became high-pitched and piercing, like an invisible steel needle, constantly stimulating Xuan Ming's brain nerves and eardrums, affecting his performance from the side.

With a slight snort, Xuan Ming shouted: "I can't see that you (Cangyue) are actually a phoenix immortal, which really surprised me." But it doesn't matter, the Dark City and even the Land of the Sun, let you see the six yang dragon stunts of the city lord. Let's take a look, Dragon Tour World! ”

Xuan Ming's arms swirled in the air, his body flew with the momentum, and the purple-red light outside the body automatically separated, and the purple light formed a purple cloud, enveloping half of the hall, and the red light gathered together, twisting and changing in the purple cloud, turning into a red dragon in the blink of an eye, roaring the heavens and the earth.

Cangyue's face was cold, and her holy face was filled with a little confidence, and when Xuan Ming made a move, her body flew up, overlapping with the fire phoenix behind her instantly, the two breaths were connected, the images were connected, and in the blink of an eye, the people and phoenixes were one, waving the wings of erupting flames, and shooting towards Xuan Ming.

With a loud roar, Xuan Ming launched an attack at the same time, performing the technique of combining man and dragon, and Cangyue came to compete with a dragon and phoenix in the main hall, and each showed what he had learned.

Bai Ling was a little worried about the battle between the two, and under the change of mood, the rhythm of the high-pitched piano tone changed, and the frequency instantly increased a hundred times.

In this way, the sound of the piano was lost, and the inaudible sound wave was sending out a pervasive and indestructible sound killing force in a way that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, attacking around the fire dragon.

The sound of Bailing's piano is silent and formless, but it transcends the realm of time and space, and goes directly to the central nervous system of Xuanming.

This may seem calm, but it is extremely powerful.

At least at this moment, the impact of her piano sound on Xuan Ming is directly related to the win or loss between him and Cangyue.

In the main hall, the fire dragon and fire phoenix rushed back and forth, and the flying flames reflected the four walls red, dyed with red light mist.

In mid-air, lightning and thunder, thunderbolts, and dazzling sparks tumbled rapidly, like red lotuses flying in the air.

The surrounding air was surging, and the storm that could not be spread rushed straight to the exit with a piercing roar, and in the blink of an eye, a tongue of fire with a length of more than thirty zhang shot out, which immediately attracted the attention of the masters of the Dark City.

During the attack, the phoenix transformed by Cangyue and the fire dragon transformed by Xuan Ming competed with each other, and the two were not up and down, and for a while, the heavenly thunder hooked the earth and fire, and collided fiercely in the Liuyang Palace, each time causing thunderbolts and lightning, directly penetrating the purple clouds, forcing Bailing to dodge everywhere.

In this way, Bailing is single-minded, the power of the piano sound is suddenly weakened, and Xuan Ming is more and more powerful.

Sensing that something was wrong, Bai Ling's mind turned, his body rushed straight up, rose to the top of the main hall, and his hands accelerated to stroke the qin, and its invisible sound killing power instantly turned into tangible, under her control and urging, the sound of the qin turned into a colorful peacock composed of light, shooting directly into the fire dragon in mid-air.

The lark's attack is elegant and agile, and the sound of the piano is pervasive.

The gorgeous peacock is unexpected but unpredictable, assisting Cangyue in organizing a powerful attack.