Chapter 1053: Fate: A Thousand Years of Broken Dreams

She had to kill the boy as soon as possible, or she wouldn't have a minimum of survival in the future, but to her despair, she had done it fast enough, tried enough ways to kill the child, and still didn't succeed, and even got farther and farther away from it.

"Not afraid of freezing, not afraid of poison, you can't die in the first hit, there are similar ice stand-ins, and there are long-range attack methods, you will suddenly run away without seeing anyone, and you can control the puppet in turn...... These abilities are the same as when taken out individually, they are nothing, and the Yuan Ying Battle Soul Qi is enough to crush them, but they are combined to ...... What kind of monster is he!" Xiao Xuanxuan boiled her battle spirit, and used her own strength to summon one wall of ice after another, resisting the beam of light that continued to bombard. Her soul energy was rapidly consuming, shaking the root base and consuming, and the pure white boy who was far away from the five parts was consuming not his own runes, but the light in the surrounding environment.

The miserable white light distorted, converging towards the silver dust, absorbed by him, and then sprayed out from his cuffs, turning into the Divine Cult's Greatest Judgment Technique, Demon Ancestor's Killing Gangnir. The light was like a cannon, bombarding the dozens of ice walls condensed by Xiao Xuanxuan, and each ice wall disappeared directly the moment it touched the light.

Divine Cult Judgment, the power of purification, this is a pure magical elemental rule, far from ordinary flames, cold ice can be compared.

Xiao Xuanxuan retreated, getting farther and farther away from the silver dust, and at the same time dodged left and right, trying to avoid the beam, but the golden holy light was always aimed at her, so that she could not avoid it, and she could only continue to consume the battle spirit power to resist, and if she continued like this, she would definitely lose.

Her vision distorted, and the light and shadow in her eyes seemed to be distorted entirely, even the figure of the boy in the distance became blurred. "The light is distorted? yes, the light!" Xiao Xuanxuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind when she was cornered.

She didn't need to look up at all, one hand continued to emit battle currents and condensed into an ice shield, and the other hand pointed at the top of her head, and the fingers that had long turned into spider claws shot out five spider silks, directly stabbing into the "white light tubes" above her head, and pulled hard.

The electric light flickered, the lamp tube exploded, and the light around Xiao Xuanxuan suddenly dimmed, and then a pale blue vortex suddenly erupted behind her, and in the whirlpool, a huge, hideous spider face was revealed.

"The sea is shattered, the body is easy!" Her figure disappeared into the blue vortex in an instant, and the pure white figure in the distance also disappeared in a blue light rising from under her feet.

Everything came to an end, and at the moment when Xiao Xuanxuan's figure disappeared, several ice spikes stabbed out from the ceiling upside down, piercing more lamps. At one end of the cross corridor, it was already pitch black.

The blue water light lit up again, and the positions of the two had been reversed, which was a very rare and very mysterious magic skill "Transposition".

The moment Yin Chen's figure appeared, his movements were a little stiff, and he was shocked that Xiao Xuanxuan had already been hit by the curse light, and he still had the surplus soul energy to launch such a powerful divine skill.

"What a surprise. The mage whispered self-deprecatingly, his right hand slowly raised, and the silver-colored palm protruded from his sleeve.

"Each other!" Xiao Xuanxuan appeared in the distance: "There is actually a way to suppress the whip of the Chosen One...... It's really surprising, but the flaw in your move is also obvious, when you make a move, the surrounding lights are all gathered towards you, and I can see the doorway, and now you are in the dark, and there is not enough light to launch such a strange magic skill!"

"I'm sorry, the darkness is the abyss, the depths of the abyss, the light blooms, the darkness is still enough for me to gather the light, after all, there is a power in this world called the darkness of hope. The silver-colored right hand clenched into a fist in the darkness, and the solemn darkness around him suddenly squirmed, like a demon who suddenly woke up, showing a swirling dark stream, which was the magic undercurrent magic shield he used to use.

The darkness gathered in the palm of his hand, and it really coalesced into a golden spear, and the silver dust stabbed the spear straight out, and the spear suddenly became thick and long, and once again became the Demon Ancestor's must-kill Gangnir.

The golden beam of light bombarded again. Xiao Xuanxuan's face was completely pale, and she shouted angrily: "How can there be such a truth in the world!"

"Yes, the puppet sect can kill people everywhere with impunity, and others can only swallow their anger - how can there be such a truth in the world?"

"That's where our strength ......"

"I'm strong enough now!"

The wind gradually rose, and the magician's voice was low and hoarse, but it stirred Xiao Xuanxuan's anger like a flame of torture.

"Don't force me!" Xiao Xuanxuan finally couldn't help but roar, especially like a shrew scolding the street: "Don't force the old lady to make a trick!" As she screamed, a fully formal, huge spider battle spirit slowly appeared behind her.

"Come on, you have the ability to pull out your spine and cut me! Don't you know the Chosen Spear! Look at how powerful your Chosen Spear is, or if my Lord is more powerful in slashing the curse light!"

"The Chosen Spear, if only it were that simple!" Xiao Xuanxuan's voice suddenly cooled, and her body slowly gathered a power completely different from the battle current, the power of the wind.

Gangfeng, after half a year's absence, reappeared on the high-end battlefield of the Wind Source Continent.

When the thirteen-fold wind of Yuan Ying erupted, the spider behind her spat out a torrent of venom, rumbling and colliding with the pillar of light, but it was purified by the beam of light in an instant. Xiao Xuanxuan pulled her hands from both sides to the middle, the wind surged, the mist rolled, like the gathering of wind and clouds, a circle of colorless and transparent storms condensed in front of her, and resisted the bombardment of the pillar of light.

Silver Dust raised his other hand, and with a wave of his palm, he shot out an incomparably terrifying Gangfeng, the strength of the Gangfeng far exceeded the peak of Yuanying, and instantly sent Xiao Xuanxuan flying under the stomach of the giant spider, and before the spell of "Wrist Flash, Vacuum Break" fell, the ice lotus's spider couldn't wait to squirt out a spider silk the thickness of the bowl, quickly winding around Yinchen.

"Oh no! Trapped in a locked state!" Yinchen condensed a thunder sword in his hand, slashing at the spider silk, without any effect, the dark and thick spider silk was the battle flow, and the huge spider moved on eight legs, as if dragging Xiao Xuanxuan to move slowly.

Silver Dust threw the thunder sword first, and the thunder quickly turned into wind and snow, and a circle of wind mixed with sharp ice blades flew towards the spider's legs, and then in the silver hand, the light gathered, and a golden sword spilled out, and with a simple sword, the spider silk was cut off.

The trapped lock is lifted, but the overlord state cannot be returned immediately. Yinchen's eyes condensed, and in his silver-colored pupils, there was suddenly heavy snow. Light and wind, synthesize space-time. The pure white figure did not retreat but advanced, and while rushing forward bravely, an ice-blue lightsaber appeared in the palm of his hand.

The lightsaber was full of blue light, but there was a circle of dazzling golden light on the edge of the blade. A monstrous flame that did not belong to light, nor to wind or water spread out like an explosion, and rushed in front of Xiao Xuanxuan at the same time that the blizzard that had been sent out before meaninglessly smashed into the spider's hairy legs.

"The years are merciless. "The mage slashed with his sword.

The pale blue sword qi erupted at this moment, turning into a stream of dark blue light twelve feet high, twenty feet wide, and an unknown number of zhang long, and in an instant, it enveloped Xiao Xuanxuan and the spider behind her.

Xiao Xuanxuan's body was stunned, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, the whirling wind on her body immediately dissipated, and the cold ice quickly grew from the pitch-black robe, and the battle spirit behind her slowly blurred and merged into her back.

The blue ice formed an ice wall again, blocking the same blue sword ray, but that sword light seemed to be simply illusory light and shadow, not blocked by anything at all, directly through the ice wall, through the battle flow, through all the defenses formed by Xiao Xuanxuan's battle spirit, and even penetrated her body.

An unknown dimension seemed to flow in the air, Xiao Xuanxuan felt that her body was empty, the battle spirit in her body was losing at a faster rate, and at the same time, a feeling of exhaustion and weakness that she had never understood was wrapped around her body, which made her extremely frightened, she lowered her head and was shocked to see that her hands were aging rapidly.

Desolate wrinkles quickly accumulated on the hands that were originally white and flawless, and even the plump skin on the wrists quickly dried up. Xiao Xuanxuan didn't have the courage to touch her face, she could know from the bursts of pain on her cheeks and the increasingly blurred vision in front of her eyes that she was aging at an incredible speed.

"What kind of demon magic is this?!" Xiao Xuanxuan's roar brought a real and condensed panic for the first time, and countless sharp ice swords erupted from her body, and in an instant, she once again turned into an indestructible, indescribable, and almost invincible ice monster.

"War Spirit, Black State!" the giant beast roared in place of the woman's voice, and the icy monster roared, completely unaffected by the magic of time, roaring, running forward on all fours, like a rampaging military vehicle. There was still heavy snow in Yinchen's pupils, and the time rune suddenly burned out and failed, and in his hand, a cross-shaped golden holy light suddenly lit up.

"The Cult of God has the art of great judgment, II. God punishes the cross. ”

A small cross circle with a diameter of one zhang lit up on the floor of the corridor, and a sky-high light blade erupted from the circle, just penetrating the abdomen of the ice monster, the ice shattered, the battle dissipated, Xiao Xuanxuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, the hood was broken, and the black hair was scattered, mixed with silver threads.

"Holy Light Cross Sword. The pure white magician swung his hand knife without mercy, and a blade of light flashed, and another cross-shaped cut erupted on the ground. Xiao Xuanxuan screamed and flew miserably towards the end of the corridor.

At the moment when Silver Dust swung her sword, with only a little soul energy left, she condensed the ice shield and blocked this fatal blow, the ice shield was directly purified and disappeared, and Silver Dust's hand gathered light again, this time, it was Gangnir of the Demon Ancestor who had no possibility of avoiding and resisting.

"It's over. Yinchen thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it, he pursed his lips tightly, his hand retracted into the cuffs, and the beam of lore was about to bombard out.

"Don't force me!" Xiao Xuanxuan struggled to stand up, she was less than two feet away from the end of the corridor, and a puppet line quickly appeared in her hand, but it was not the blue puppet line she usually used, but a red puppet line that resembled a mysterious weapon. An ice-blue vortex erupted behind her, and a huge soul beast emerged from the whirlpool.

"Coming back?" was the cruelty in Silver Dust's voice. He raised his other hand, a wind surging between his fingers.

"Mother, I know you, but you are just using some kind of magic to force me to 'return to the Chosen One'. The old lady has long seen that you are different from others, you have a set of ways to deal with the Chosen One, it is both flame and thunder, but in the face of Gangfeng, the Chosen One can easily deal with it but you can't!" Xiao Xuanxuan screamed, and the spider behind her also let out a miserable chirp, and the blue battle stream spinning around her was also shattered into Gangfeng at this moment.

"The Chosen One is destroyed, and the dead soul returns!" Before the magician could make any moves, Xiao Xuanxuan shouted, relying on some incredible secret technique, to kill his own battle soul with his own hands.

This kind of operation makes the magician feel suffocated. "Crazy!" he snorted and flew back, Xiao Xuanxuan's madness was simply beyond his expectations, he thought that Xiao Xuanxuan would send out the Chosen Spear, but he didn't expect that she would kill the battle spirit and return to an ordinary Gangfeng warrior......

A huge explosion sounded behind Xiao Xuanxuan, the huge and fat spider that could almost completely fill half of the corridor, exploded at that moment, turned into broken ice, turned into pus, and finally turned into a large number of Gangfeng, Yuan Ying thirteen Gangfeng returned to Xiao Xuanxuan's side again after a few years, her long hair was flying, her black robe was stretched into a black devil flag, and in the cold green Gangfeng, the gray-green endless undead slowly seeped out.

Those gaseous undead condensed in the green storm, slowly turning into metallic idols, they may be the people Xiao Xuanxuan killed, or, simply, the endless souls accumulated by the puppet sect for a thousand years, these souls turned into metal statues in the wind, and then driven by Xiao Xuanxuan's incantation, just like the modified puppets driven by the women of the puppet sect, stiff and clumsy towards the silver dust, each of them exudes the Gangfeng of Peiyuan Great Perfection on their bodies, the characteristics of these Gangfeng are exactly the same as Xiao Xuanxuan's own Gangfeng characteristics, as if dozens of weakened versions of Xiao Xuanxuan, although their movements are stiff, but the martial arts used are not weak, either "Sword Mang" or "Soul Condensation" or other more famous magic moves, these ghosts are like grass mustard for silver dust, a little civilization fire can completely turn them into nothingness, just like the process of their creation from nothing, but the troublesome thing happened at this time, they are really stiff, metal statue-like zombie ghosts, with a strong wind on their bodies.