Chapter 468: Rhythm
"Hmph, Linghua Qianxue, just disappear. Zi Qianxue responded coldly, and the purple night in her hand emanated a deep purple killing light, slashing towards Ling Hua Qianxue's body in the stone seal.
With boundless hatred, Zi Qianxue did not want to live in the shadow of her people, looking at Ling Hua Qianxue's human body, the mad demonic qi that had already emerged in the veins of the Dream Immortal Valley formed a state of mutual empathy, and the demonic power of the forest was even stronger.
Feeling this strong killing intent, while the purple spear manifested, the crimson figure rushed straight towards the Linghua Qianxue Stone, and the purple dragon in his hand shone with blazing light, attacking fiercely towards the demons gathered in the sky.
The figure of Canglong instantly collided with the demonic sword intent in the sky, and in the shocking sky, the boundless and powerful energy impact spread out again, shaking away all the dream-weaving clouds and smoke shrouded in the sky above the Dawn Forest.
Zi Qianxue's coldness had reached its peak: "You, do you want to stop me?"
With the moon sensing the demonic power on Zi Qianxue's body, along with the demonic energy that continues to emerge in the veins of the Dream Immortal Valley, it is constantly rising, it is also the martial realm of the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Realm, under the impact of this momentum, the moon is obviously at a disadvantage, but the importance of Ling Hua Qianxue's body, the moon understands that it can't be destroyed.
Even if she didn't sense any vitality on Ling Hua Qianxue's body, even that pure saint aura was a little weaker under the shroud of demonic qi.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lian Xinyue's mouth, and he responded softly: "It seems that yes, since ancient times, demons have not been opposed, and as the demon body of Ling Hua Qianxue, do you really want to destroy the body?"
"Nonsense. The coldness in Zi Qianxue's heart became even more intense, and with the impact of her own demonic energy, the anger in her voice was even stronger: "Zi Qianxue has never been attached to people, and the pride of demons cannot be blasphemed." ”
Lian Xin shook his head slightly: "Tut-tut, it's really pitiful." The provocation in his words was very obvious: "I don't even want to admit my origin, I think the gap between you and Ling Hua Qianxue is really too far." ”
"With the moon in mind, are you left with the provocation of these words?" In the roar, Zi Qianxue's demonic power rippled even more fiercely with the help of the surging of boundless demonic energy: "Take it, let's complete the Ice Rift Abyss Sect, that unfinished battle." ”
The battle at the first sight has left an indelible impact on both sides, and this time the confrontation is the final battle of life and death, the smile on the corner of the moon's mouth is even thicker, and the essence in his eyes also flashes with a trace of killing intent: "Just what I want, senior, let's take out the sword." ”
"Heh......" The shroud of demonic energy in the sky, with the coquettish sound of Zi Qianxue, gradually crushed towards the moon with the heart, and the entire sky began to become foggy, and the falling bursts of snow, contaminated with the darkness of demonic energy, and the hazy and fast snow sword enclosed the space, instantly condensed.
Deep in the space of the Kuaixue Sword Enclosure, the heart of the moon also raised the operation of his true yuan to the top speed, and his own body was also adjusted to the best state, in the misty space of the fast snow sword, the flying snow gradually became cold, mixed with the slightest trace of demonic energy, and the moment the snowflakes fell, this boundless and frenzied power directly eroded every trace of the true yuan of the moon.
"At the beginning of the change, the night moon and the wind groaned. ”
It was still the cold night Death Flow Sword Fu, while Zi Qianxue was running its own demonic energy, in the misty space surrounded by the Flying Snow Sword, a full moon appeared again above his head, and the gusts of breeze blew the flying snow falling from the sky, constantly impacting the body of the moon.
With the swing of Zi Qianxue's sword, the deep sword of the purple night shone, and a cold hurricane instantly appeared in front of him, and the flying snow that was slowly flying in the sky was also under the impact of this hurricane, and it flew towards the moon even more crazily.
The cold sword qi was mixed with the snowflakes that eroded the true yuan, and it came quickly, and the moon hurriedly made a move, and the spear purple dragon in his hand waved silently, and he said suddenly: "Xuanlong spirit." ”
A black dragon-shaped energy rushed out in front of Bang Xin with the moon, and it continued to impact towards the flying snow hurricane that flew from the sky, and in the space surrounded by the real fast snow sword, thousands of snowflakes were stirred up again, and the overflowing demonic qi was also constantly surging towards the body of Bang Xin and the moon.
At the moment of the dragon-shaped energy impact, the figure of the moon also quickly approached Zi Qianxue, the moment he pointed to the ground, the spear in his hand carried a dark purple light, extremely strong, Zi Qianxue saw this, the purple night in his hand flew forward, the spear demon sword struck together, and in the cold night sky, the blazing brilliance of the Dao was shining.
The two of them have been running to the extreme, and the true yuan in the body of the moon is being consumed rapidly, especially in the space around the fast snow sword, the operation consumption of the true yuan is even more, the cold sword space, the cold that goes straight to the bone marrow, makes the boiling battle intent of the moon gradually calm down.
However, Zi Qianxue was full of demonic power, and under the continuous blessing of demonic energy, she became even more crazy, and the flying snow in the sky began to drift and fall on the earth more quickly.
"The second more endowment, the green sleeping month. ”
Thousands of spears and swords exchanged moves, Zi Qianxue once again ran the cold night Death Flow, and the scarlet moonlight in the night sky was gradually covered with a layer of hazy halo, under the illumination of this halo, the moon was stunned to find that the true yuan in his body began to solidify.
In the entire icy fast snow sword enclosure space, that cold breath once again impacted his own body, and the gradually solidified true yuan caused a great load to the moon when it was put into operation, and the feeling of being suppressed became more and more obvious, but the battle intent of the moon was still Ling Ran, the spear in his hand waved, and the dragon's energy hit again.
"Canglong groaned. ”
With an angry roar in the night sky, a dragon energy emerged from the body of the moon, constantly impacting towards the purple Qianxue under the moonlight halo, and the body of the dragon qi carried the unparalleled might, directly rippling the flying snow that was scattered wildly in the sky, and the figure of the moon with the heart of the moon followed the moment of the dragon's long groan, after the dragon-shaped energy opened the way, it hit the two of them again.
The dark purple light on the spear shone even brighter, and the cold killing intent had already wrapped Zi Qianxue's entire body, and Zi Qianxue was also at this time, a large amount of demonic qi surged from the demon body, and the demon sword in his hand bloomed with blazing light, and the sword stabbed directly into Canglong's body.
The intersection of the two forces caused a violent impact in the space of the Kuaixue Sword Enclosure, and the aftermath of the diffused qi had already caused the sword qi on the edge of the sword enclosure to linger and faintly disperse, and the scattered power continued to burst out from the moment the two weapons were handed over.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden rhythm in the body of the Saving Heart and the Moon, and the deep and throbbing power directly defeated the True Yuan condensed by the Saving Heart and the Moon, and in an instant, the power on the body of the Purple Dragon Silent Spear gradually disappeared, and the Purple Qianxue Sword suddenly impacted.
At the moment of great crisis, the body of the moon flew to the right, condensed the scattered true yuan in the body again, adjusted the direction of the body, and avoided the strong effect of this sword, but he had lost the opportunity to fight back again.
The purple night deep sword in Zi Qianxue's hand continued to spread, and it had gradually surrounded the entire body of the moon.
Running the last true yuan in his body, he roared angrily, and the purple dragon in his hand shone again with a fiery dragon-shaped energy impact, accompanied by a dragon groan, and the moon and Zi Qianxue distanced themselves.
The body landed on the ground solemnly, feeling the strange rhythm in the lower abdomen, and pressed the left hand of the moon on the lower abdomen, and his face became pale: "Why did you ...... at this time?"