"Dance of Nightmares—"

Another escort general, Xi Zhong, whispered, "Returning to the evil used this trick at the beginning, I'm afraid I want to fight quickly?" ”

The Dance of Nightmare is one of the tricks to return to evil.

Each evil is "true" and has an attack power no less than that of the main body.

In the same way, any injury to the evil spirit also means that the body is injured.

Standing in the Nine Shadows Hardening Cold Sword, Shu Yao's face changed slightly.

Although he blocked the blow that had already returned to the evil spirit, there were already cracks on the sword shadow.

The attack of returning to evil did not stop, but instead danced the halberd in his hand, like an angry beast, attacking Su Yao in front of him.

On the sword shadow outside Su Yao's body, there are more and more cracks.

"Oh, we can see that the Evil Warrior's attacks are very fast and crazy."

"Su Yao's coat is about to be torn by the evil player."

"This scene is like a drunken man who frantically kicked the widow's door in the middle of the night, so it was the drunken man who successfully broke through the widow's defense, or the widow who successfully resisted the passionate and fierce attack of the big man like a storm!"

"Oh, we see that the big man's attack is fierce again."

"The widow's face was visibly flushed!"

"This is the so-called long drought and nectar—sorry, it's the long drought?"

The field reverberated with the enthusiasm of the white night, full of "passionate" commentary.

The body of the evil spirit was stunned, and all the figures that originally besieged Shu Yao disappeared.

"The Great Han Returning Evil Player has stopped attacking, is he no longer good?" Bai Ye continued to explain, "As a man, it is not possible to be fierce and fast, it must be violent and long-lasting! ”

Gui Xie didn't continue to do it, and looked at Shu Yao.

With his eyes, he asked, "Why don't we kill him first?" ”

Shu Yao responded with her eyes: "Can you fight, are you sure?" ”

Gui Xie glanced at Bai Ye's side, to be precise, he looked at the angry Sha Monk behind Bai Ye, and let go of the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

According to the little man, he was the strongest of the three.

The big guy is the weakest one.

However, just the grasp of the red-haired man, the strength he showed was enough to make Gui Evil frightened.

If that grasp is just the tip of the iceberg, then how strong is its real strength?

"Two players, please don't come and go in the ring, with your eyes to convey affection."

Bai Ye coughed twice, "If you want to have a twilight relationship, don't choose the life and death game, but the father-son game, so that you may be able to have a little more boudoir fun."

Su Yao and Gui Xie finally couldn't help it.

One wields a halberd, and the other wields Wangshu.

Two rays of light rushed towards the white night.

Sha Wujing's tall body appeared in front of Bai Ye, stretched out his hand, and blocked the attack of the two of them, which was not too strong.

"Remind both players."

Bai Ye smiled and motioned for Sha Wujing to step down, "If you make a move to the referee and commentator, you will be judged to lose, and since the two of you are the first time, I won't punish you this time." ”

Shot once, vented.

Gui Xie and Shu Yao also refocused their attention on each other.

This time, even Shu Yao didn't choose to defend.

The attacks from both sides made the entire cirrus stand vibrate.

Soon, the two were decided.

After all, Shu Yao held the brainchild of several generations of the Qionghua faction - Wangshu Sword.

The original weapon of the evil spirit was pinched and exploded by Sha Wujing, and after all, it was still a bad move.

was beaten to the brink of death by Shu Yao's Wangshu Bingwu, whose power was far greater than in the past.

It's just that Shu Yao didn't choose to mend the knife, but wiped the blood off her mouth and ended proudly.

The evil spirit was also brought back to the Illusory Realm by the people of the Dream Tapir Clan to heal.

Chanyou's face is not good-looking.

originally thought that they could win the first game, and in the second game, even if Yun Tianhe lost to Xuan Xiao, there would be a third game as a guarantee.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the head of the Qionghua faction should not be underestimated.

I think I am also the person who is in charge, no matter how weak I am, how weak can I be?

When Shu Yao returned to the Qionghua faction, Elder Qingyang sent over an elixir, sighed and said, "Why are you so troubled? ”

Shu Yao laughed and said, "I want to prove that I don't lose to anyone!" I am the qualified head of the Qionghua faction! It wasn't a wrong decision for me to be the head of the business! ”

Elder Qingyang shook his head and did not speak.

"The foundation has been damaged, and it is difficult to cultivate in this life, even if it has been maintained in the present life, it needs to be cultivated." Chongguang looked at Shu Yao and said.

Su Yao didn't answer, closed her eyes and breathed.

The reason why Gui Xie can be defeated is because Shu Yao paid a heavy price.

Xuan Xiao glanced at Shu Yao deeply, didn't say anything, stepped forward, and stood in the middle of the cirrus platform.

"Big brother."

Yun Tianhe also walked out, looked at Xuan Xiao and asked, "Can't you stop?" ”

"I can't."

Xuan Xiao said categorically.

That is, Yun Tianhe, if others asked, he didn't even bother to answer.

"Okay."

Yun Tianhe lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his face was still resolute.

There was an aura of mystery and mystery on his body.

This is the power of Yun Tianhe's own cultivation, ice condensation technique, and candle dragon's breath condensed together.

Xuan Xiao smiled and said, "Tianhe, you are really talented, and you have never disappointed my eldest brother." ”

For the amazing Yun Tianhe, he was not half dignified, but very happy.

This kid is much more talented than Yun Tianqing.

Yun Tianhe's hand reached into the storage bag on his waist, and there was a faint light.

In front of him was a large vermilion bow that was a man tall.

"What is this?"

Xuan Xiao was a little surprised.

"This is Hou Yi's Sun Bow."

Yun Tianhe said, "Big brother, I can only shoot one arrow, and I only have the power of one blow. ”

"Okay, let me see how powerful you can exert this Hou Yi Sun Bow." Xuan Xiao's body was raised and flew into the air, and the Xihe sword in his hand exuded a scorching meaning.

In the sky, it was as if there was an extra round of scorching sun.

Qingyang and Chongguang glanced at each other, and each saw the shock in their eyes.

"Xuan Xiao, has it reached this level?" Qingyang said.

"Even if the head of the sect is resurrected, it will not be such a mysterious opponent." Chongguang followed.

Both expressed one thing.

Today's Xuanxiao, even if he pushes up several generations, I am afraid that he can firmly occupy the high position of the first person in the Qionghua faction.

No, it can even be said that the Qionghua faction is the strongest in the past.

Even if he was the founding patriarch back then, he couldn't reach the height of Xuanxiao today.

You must know that the current Xuanxiao is confident, and he can almost lead the entire Qionghua faction to ascend with the power of one person.

This strength, even Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked sideways.

"Come on, Tianhe, don't leave your hands behind."

Xuan Xiao said condescendingly to Yun Tianhe.

Yun Tianhe took out the sword behind him, it was not the Tianhe sword that Murong Ziying had created for him, but it was not ordinary.

This sword is called Shatter, the sword body is cultivated with the power of a waterfall, the sword blade is indestructible wherever it goes, splitting water separates the waterway, and splitting mountains is the earth and rocks.

This is not an adjective, but something that Yun Tianhe can indeed do with his own strength with a sword.

"Okay."

Yun Tianhe said, and a force surged up in his body, which was somewhat similar to the power of Xuan Xiao's burning sun.

It's just as hot.

But compared to the power of Xuanxiao, there is more wildness.

Furious!

Yun Tianhe gathers strength, and he can greatly improve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

He placed the Scarred Sword on top of Hou Yi's Sunbow and used it as an arrow.

Yun Tianhe raised Hou Yi to shoot the sun bow and aimed it at the Xuan Xiao in the sky.

"Mourning the heavens and running through the Japanese style."

Yun Tianhe whispered while pulling his bow, which could be regarded as reminding Xuan Xiao.

This was a trick he had comprehended through Hou Yi's Sun Shooting Bow.

Xuan Xiao in Xuan Xiao's hand let out a sword roar.

The original scorching meaning was covered with a layer of cold.

It was as if a thousand-year-old ice was wrapped in a dancing flame.

Yun Tianhe let go, and some blood flowers also burst out from the arm that drew the bow.

A ray of light wrapped in a shattered sword shot towards Xuan Xiao.

Oddly enough, it's not fast.

However, with his own strength, Xuan Xiao chose to freeze to weaken the power of this arrow from the beginning.

This arrow had to break through hundreds of layers of invisible ice before it could come to Xuan Xiao's face.

However, Rao is like this, and the brilliance of the Shattered Sword is just not as fast as everyone imagined.

In a moment, the mourning of the heavens had already rushed to Xuan Xiao's face.

Xuan Xiao raised his hand, and the Xi and sword in his hand stabbed out.

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the roar of a fire dragon.

The tip of the Xihe Sword rushed into the brilliance above the Shattered Sword and landed on the blade of the Shattered Sword.

Like a fireworks, a scene bursts out from between.

Brilliant brilliance surged in all directions with uncontrollable power.

Qingyang and Chongguang shot at the same time, and the pure color of brilliance shrouded the entire cirrus tilt.

The Heavenly Piercing Japanese Style collided with the Xuan Xiaoxi and the sword, and the residual power that leaked out fell on the light mask.

Nearly broke the mask directly.

Elder Qingyang's face turned pale, and Chongguang also frowned.

Is the aftermath alone so destructive?

"! it! You two losers! ”

Bai Ye's angry voice sounded, "Wukong! A bottle of Shorty Joy! ”

The power of the two fighting and scattering naturally did not just fall on the cirrus platform, the cirrus platform was the first to bear the brunt.

But other parts of the Qionghua faction were also affected.

"Yes, Master."

The squatting Monkey King stood up, spit out a piece of grass in his mouth, and followed his movements as he stood up.

A looming figure that could barely see the whole picture appeared at the same time, enveloping the entire Qionghua faction.

The scattered forces fell on the phantom, and not even a ripple was raised.

The brilliance is gone, and the power is gone.

Above the thick clouds in the sky, a hole appeared, as if it were leading directly to the heavenly realm.

Xuan Xiao was suspended in the air, and there was no injury on his body.

In front of him was a hovering splinter sword, which turned into a pile of powder and drifted away with the wind as Xuan Xiao collected the sword.