The queen let out a sigh of relief, and the rain, which had turned black, turned into black needles one by one and rolled towards Ao Xue.

The rain, under the queen's breath, turned into black needles one by one, and rolled up to Ao Xue.

Ao Xue smiled lightly, not paying attention to these overwhelming suits at all.

He raised his hands flat and let his hands stretch out. Suddenly, there was a burst of light on him. There was a scorching glow from his body.

In an instant, these rays of light evaporated the black rain and cleared the black mist.

The queen can indeed shape a huge array, and it is indeed able to turn this rain into a sharp soul blade.

But these were all bodies that didn't get close to Ao Xue's body at all, and they were evaporated by the light emanating from his body.

The queen didn't seem to have imagined that such a thing would happen!

She herself raised the scythe in her hand high, splitting the heavy clouds left and right. This royal palace, ever since it was shrouded in thick clouds, has been washed by the rain of souls.

When the rain reaches the ground, it is not like an ordinary stream of water that can coalesce into a river, but when it gathers in a cold enough place, it re-evaporates and forms a new thick cloud.

I don't know how long it has been. The queen sang a song and raised her scythe, and for the first time let the world see the scene above the clouds!

It turned out that above the clouds, there was a huge eye watching this palace.

Not only this palace, but the whole world is under the observation of this huge eye. If you look at it from afar, you think that this eye should be the moon of this world.

But no, because the moon of any world would not emit such a strange purple light.

The purple light reflected and intertwined with the golden light on Ao Xue's body. Ao Xue was like a broken candle fluttering in the wind and rain. This time, it became the only golden light in a purple light.

The queen took advantage of this overwhelming purple light to pounce on her.

The black smoke she carried on her body swept towards Ao Xue.

Ao Xue stood on top of the spire, not moving at all, until she came to the front of her, and then she swiped her hands and stood the staff and knife in front of her.

In an instant, a burst of golden light rushed up from the ground, and the car rushed high into the sky, forming a huge pillar of light. Countless golden sword shadows rose up with this golden light, and they also rose up underground and rushed high into the sky.

Queen Amandina and Ao Xue could almost be said to be close at hand. The appearance of this golden light body and countless sword shadows caught her off guard, even though she was pierced by countless sword shadows.

What caught her off guard even more was that Ao Xue's figure turned into a golden mist at this moment. The mist slowly dissipated under his scythe, and there was no human form at all.

Behind her, the mist condensed into a knife ready to go.

The Queen of Darkness didn't expect that the other party would have such a means! Even if she already knew that Ao Xue was behind her, her body didn't have time to react.

Ao Xue stretched out her hand and held the long knife in the air. The war knife quickly rotated, and the golden light around it was all absorbed, and gradually condensed into a golden blade.

Ao Xue swung out with a knife and knocked out this golden knife shadow.

The blow was heavy and heavy, and before the queen could turn around, she was pushed into the shadow and nailed to the ground from behind.

"Ahh Amandina screamed, she couldn't imagine that Ao Xue would be able to win the queen at that time!

She looked at Ao Xue in surprise, but found that her vision seemed to be unable to keep up with Ao Xue!

Then the four light cannons on Ao Xue's body actually shot out in turn, and the four light cannons actually hit the same place in the protective shield!

When the fifth light came to her, Amandina couldn't believe it.

Because this fifth silver light is Ao Xue herself!

He raised his staff and knife in the air and swept it down with a fierce slash.

The staff knife struck Amandina's body, sweeping the queen to the ground with a heavy blow.

Ao Xue withdrew the staff knife and turned it back to the four light cannons.

But in front of me, it has once again become an illusion, and it is the illusion of the poetess in the fog!

The four light cannons went out, and the figure of the poetess in the fog in front of her was like smoke and dust, left and right, dodging the four missiles. Her figure was like a gauzy wind, and she suddenly came to Ao Xue's face.

The long sword pierced through the air with a buzzing sound and came to Ao Xue's face.

Ao Xue had already expected his move, smiled slightly, opened his arms, and folded his body back, the whole person seemed to be broken from his waist out of thin air, and he had the conditions to stab a hole in front of him here.

Ao Xue waited for her body and then turned like a spinning top. His hand was on the sword-wielding arm. He then felt like he was stuck to the man. He turned around and turned into the woman's arms. Then there was a backhand buckle, and the first blow hit the woman's shoulder.

Then he raised his hand and raised the woman's arm, and hit the woman in the armpit on the other side of the arm.

When she reached the third place, Ao Xue pressed her hand down with her left hand, and her other hand pierced upward, flicking her limbs directly and hitting the woman's throat.

According to, in the end, these three blows are all fatal injuries, but what I didn't expect was that this poetess in the fog was just beaten and retreated. Her body structure seems to be particularly strong, and she was directly pulled back by Ao Xue's arm.

This time he grabbed her arm, and then he turned over and turned directly behind the person, and with a flick of his arm, he threw the person out.

But this poetess in the fog turned into a puff of smoke and dust in mid-air.

Seeing this, Ao Xue directly clasped her hands together, and clapped the long sword that came in front of her tightly into her hands. Even if he slammed the sword to his side, he flew up a leg and kicked it directly at the woman's elbow.

No one can withstand such a kick, and the poetess in the fog is a long sword out of her hand at that time. Then Ao Xue pinched his right hand and started with the long sword. He dropped his right leg and stepped directly between the two legs of this woman, and his body rushed forward, smashing the tail of the long sword against the shoulder socket of the singer.