Rakshasa, who had been watching from the air, saw this scene, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tender red lips moved slightly: "You really don't have it, in the end, you still have to take action in person!" ”

Then her figure flashed in front of the Taixuan Holy Spirit from the sky in vain, and a palm blasted out.

The blood-red palm print erupted with endless blood-red brilliance, bombarding the huge body of the Taixuan Holy Spirit Body, and actually knocked her back.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and in the palm print, Shura held Shura's double swords with both hands, slightly embarrassed.

She glanced at Rakshasa and said nothing, her body burst out, killing Ying Xiaoxiao.

Previously, she only received a series of attacks, and was accidentally suppressed by the Taixuan Holy Spirit Body, but now she attacked head-on, confident and fearless of Ying Xiaoxiao's Taixuan Holy Spirit Body.

Bai Shi was not idle, holding the Tianyang Sword and stabbing in his hand, and instantly appeared in front of Rakshasa in an instant, so fast that he almost didn't have time to dodge.

Poetry Cloud Aurora Shadow!

There was a hint of surprise in Rakshasa's eyes, she didn't expect Bai Shi's speed to be so fast, but she was not flustered, but very calm.

Just as the Tianyang Sword was about to stab her, a blood-red spiritual power poured out from her body and turned into layers of blood-red light.

The Tianyun Sword stabbed at this light, and it couldn't advance the slightest, and it couldn't break through this layer of blood-red light at all.

"My Rakshasa power is not something that can be broken by this kind of broken copper and iron!" The corners of Rakshasa's mouth hooked up a proud arc, and he actually stretched out a white and flawless arm and grabbed the Tianyang Sword with his bare hands.

The blood-red light flowed between her palms, suppressing the Tianyang Sword, making the cyan light on the Tianyang Sword dimmed a lot.

"Humph!"

Bai Shi snorted coldly, not entangled with the rakshasa and his figure burst out.

The moment he retreated, countless huge ice spikes burst out from the ground where Rakshasa was, intending to assassinate Rakshasa to death.

However, Rakshasa's figure flickered instantly, and the blood-red light continued to change positions, and finally appeared in the air, revealing her figure.

She stomped down, and the space sent ripples, and blood-red light swept down, shattering all the ice spikes.

Her cold and arrogant gaze looked at the ice giant, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes, and she stretched out her pink red lips and gently slid them over the red lips.

The Ice Giant was controlled by Nalan Ruyu in his body, and his whole body released an endless chill, once again condensing an Ice Giant Sword.

She held the Ice Greatsword, carrying the majestic power of ice, and slashed at the Rakshasa with a single sword.

Rakshasa's long blood-red hair moved slightly, her hands were sealed, and then a blood-red sword appeared in front of her.

When she stretched out her right hand to grasp the sword, an indescribable killing intent erupted, and the heavens and the earth turned blood-red, and the wind and clouds were eclipsed.

She swung her sword and collided with the slashed ice greatsword, the power of the ice colliding with the power of the rakshasa.

The ice blue brilliance and the blood red brilliance clashed for tat, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and all the spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of miles gathered and collided, producing a super spiritual power storm.

The onlookers in the distance retreated again and again, for fear of being affected, but they kept staring at the battlefield, for fear of missing a moment.

Such a wonderful battle, and it is still a duel of the younger generation, it can be said that it is a heavy loss to watch a second less.

Xuan Mingzi, Lingyun, Orange Wind, and Lan Shi had also retreated into the distance, and this was no longer the combat power they could participate in.

Even if an ordinary high-level Void Realm cultivator was involved, it would be torn apart in an instant, and there was absolutely no other possibility.

Hum!

A muffled snort came from the center of the spiritual storm, and then everyone saw the huge body of the Ice Giant retreat a few steps backwards, and the Ice Greatsword in his hand had been shattered.