Chapter 881 Crape Myrtle Star Finger

Murong Qingshui raised his head slightly, and what he saw was a blue sky, a blue spear that was almost to the extreme, full of the breath of death, and rushed down with an irresistible terrifying might.

There was a distortion in the blue space, as if it would collapse in an instant, and the terrifying killing machine was hidden in this blue mist, which made Murong Qingshui suddenly smell a strong smell of death, and clearly knew that this would be the last blow of the other party.

This area shrouded in blue fog is very large, no matter how you dodge and dodge, you will be attacked indiscriminately and in a large area, but it is better to gather your strength in one place and fight desperately.

Taking a deep breath of the air with a strong icy aura, he gathered all the breath of his whole body into it, without a trace of leakage, the majestic True Yuan Power rolled in his body, Murong Qingshui Jade held his palm, and then raised a finger, and at an extremely slow speed, he slowly pointed towards the void solemnly.

Poof! A purple pillar of starlight erupted from the tips of the jade fingers, resounding in a blue mist with a thunderous lightning speed and a kind of evening drum and morning bell-like sound.

Crape Myrtle Star Finger!

The blue sky overhead seemed to have been poked out of a hole, and a finger dozens of feet long, covered with mystical patterns, flashing with the light of ancient stars, appeared from the cracked sky, exuding the ripples of the laws of the Silk Avenue, and everywhere they went, the surging blue waves retreated one after another......

The figure of the thunderous senior brother holding the blue spear appeared from the blue mist, and both sides used their means to the extreme, leaving only the powerful blow of the earth-shattering stone. The blue spear blade and the crape myrtle star finger, like two meteorites flying at an extremely fast speed, finally collided together angrily.

Bang!

The deafening roar shook the cracks of the entire canyon, countless gravel slid down from the cliff wall, and many spectators suddenly swayed, pulling and pulling each other to barely stabilize their figures.

The bodies of both sides of the battle shook violently, the blood in the bodies was rolling and surging, and a muffled snort came out of the mouth at the same time, and blood was overflowing from the corners of the mouth. It was another evenly matched, two-defeated and wounded scene, and no one won a devastating victory, but formed a stalemate.

The spear blade and the jade finger advanced against each other, squeezing each other, the blue energy carried a terrifying ice power, but the power of the stars was constantly shaking and exploding...... Still no one can help anyone!

The mystery of the snow - the needle of ice crystals!

With a low roar from Senior Brother Lei Dong's throat, the tip of the spear suddenly burst into flames of silk ice crystals, as thin as needles, and rushed towards the vital parts of Murong Qingshui's whole body without warning.

In the hoarse roar, a series of blue spears burst out at the same time. In the face of Senior Brother Lei Dong's sudden attack, Ziwei Xingchen was forced to retreat some distance.

The starlight in Murong Qingshui's eyes surged, and the star fingers also soared at the same time, advancing rapidly, and a series of dull crashing sounds came from the air, and the blue spear was forced to retreat again!

At this point in the battle between the two sides, the true yuan power is being consumed a lot, and at the last moment, who has a deeper background, on the surface, although the level of Senior Brother Lei Dong is much higher than that of Murong Qingshui, but the recovery speed of Murong Qingshui's yuan power is amazingly fast, which is enough to make up for the gap in level.

Murong Qingshui has been hiding his strength, otherwise, this battle would have been over long ago.

The blue spear was forced to retreat by the star finger, and the blood was already overflowing from the mouth of Senior Brother Lei Dong, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching and distorting, looking a little hideous;

The roar fell, and the pervasive blue mist suddenly rolled and surged, quickly gathering in one place, and in a short moment, it condensed into a ten-zhang tall blue figure, and the surface of its body was also covered with a layer of hard ice crystal armor, which looked indestructible, revealing a terrifying cold that made people freeze instantly.

As soon as the ice-armored figure appeared, it grabbed Murong Qingshui with a claw, as if he wanted to directly cut open her chest and pull out her heart.

At the same time, the spear in his hand was also extremely powerful and swept out, and a line of blue light flashed, accurately clicking on the indomitable star finger, and the dull roar resounded, and the star finger was shattered step by step.

Abyss of the Stars!

Murong Qingshui stepped into the void in one step, his hands formed a mystical mudra, and the shattered starlight suddenly formed a vast abyss of stars behind him, carrying a terrifying swallowing power in the terrifying roar.

Hiss......

The powerful pulling force suddenly sucked the pervasive blue mist directly and forcibly into the abyss of the stars, and then turned into a rolling true yuan force, flowing in Murong Qingshui's body and infiltrating into the meridians and bloodlines.

"This ...... Senior Brother Lei Dong suddenly felt that the true yuan power in his body was losing a lot, and his strength cultivation was also sliding down rapidly, and the ice armor giant shadow gradually blurred into a cloud of crystal mist, and was sucked into the abyss of stars.

These blue mist contain extremely terrifying ice gas, once touched, they will be frozen in an instant, and the other party actually dares to suck these directly into the body, it seems that there is no discomfort, but the consumed yuan power is soaring, how can this not be shocking, shocking!

In the past ten years, Senior Brother Lei Dong has concentrated on realizing the three-style Bixue mystery in Bixue Qixue, which is his killing technique at the bottom of the box, and now he has been forced to use all of them, but he still can't help the other party, and when the last ice crystal killing god was cracked, he was already shocked back with a gun.

Crape myrtle stars refer to it;

Senior Brother Lei Dong's figure landed just now, and he hadn't yet stood firm, but when he heard Murong snorting lightly, his slender arm was slightly squeezed, and the jade fingers were pointed out in a row almost at the same time, and the three fingers of starlight rushed out in a kind of end-to-end momentum.

Looking at these three extremely terrifying purple star fingers, with astonishing fluctuations, they burst out like beads, and Senior Brother Lei Dong's face suddenly showed an incomparably trembling color.

Three-star Lianzhu, every finger is unimaginably powerful, he may be able to catch a finger, but he is absolutely unable to resist the continuous attack of these three fingers, and the thought of retreating suddenly appeared in his heart, and his body immediately reacted, and the lightning dodged.

The three star fingers were connected into a line, colliding with each other, and the speed increased exponentially, and on the body that Senior Brother Lei Dong flashed out, a shallow blood mark suddenly cracked, and the whole person shot backwards like a cannonball, spilling a string of blood droplets along the way, and slammed into the ground, and the original fierce and domineering breath disappeared at once.

Murong Qingshui was also a huge shock to his delicate body, and a trace of blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth at the same time, and he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

One move to determine the winner!

The eyes of all the viewers are looking back and forth on the two of them, and the fists in the sleeves can't help but clench slowly, which is stronger and which is weaker, who is the final winner?

Especially the disciples who passed on the lineage, they naturally knew how powerful Lei Dong was, and they knew more about the terrifying lethality of Bixue's mysteries, however, the scene in front of them was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Murong returned the sword to the sheath, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Senior Brother Lei Dong who stood up from the ground in embarrassment, with a gloomy look of loss and frustration on his face, and did not continue to attack again, this is just a fight, not a life-and-death struggle.

Therefore, Murong Qingshui was very measured from beginning to end, but the other party even showed the killing skills in Bixue's mysteries, bent on injuring and maiming her, and such a state of mind and bearing had fallen to the lower level, which made people feel stunned.

Murong Qingshui straightened his slightly scattered hair, raised his head, hugged his fist at Senior Brother Lei Dong in the distance, and said lightly, "Senior Brother Lei, admit it!"

The faint voice echoed around the cracks in the canyon, and everyone could hear it clearly, and many people's eyes were vaguely filled with a thick shock, full of all kinds of complicated emotions.

Lei Dong's strength cultivation is not top-notch among the disciples of the personal lineage, and it only belongs to the middle level, but this result is still a little unacceptable.

"Tsk, the disciple of Deputy Peak Master Ji Xindian, is really full of gold, it seems that there is still something to keep?"

"Yes, I just joined Bixue Peak, and I became famous in a fight, if I practice for a while, I'm afraid that I will catch up with Senior Brother and them!"

"Hehe! It seems that my Bixue Peak is going to produce a demon again, and I can more or less gain momentum, so that I will not be suppressed and breathless when the Seven Peaks are in the competition. "

Pieces of whispering voices spread among the cliffs of the canyon, and the eyes of those disciples of Bixue Peak who looked at Murong Qingshui again changed, whether it was a newcomer or an old man, how much strength he had, how much respect he could gain.

At this time, Senior Brother Lei Dong's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water, and finally sighed gloomily, what made him feel shocked was the strong combat power shown by the other party, especially when resolving the Bixue Mysteries Killing Technique, the calmness and decisiveness he showed did not drag the mud and water, if there was no strong strength as a backing, then this self-confidence?

He even felt that the other party had several chances to hit himself in one fell swoop, and they were all temporary moves, if he was malicious, he was afraid that it would not be as simple as losing.

"The little junior sister is really not simple, the senior brother has nothing to say when he loses, and it is definitely a blessing for Bixue Peak to have the little junior sister join. Senior Brother Lei Dong also hugged his fists and said lightly at Murong.

At a glance, I know that this Lei Dong is a person who is not good at scheming, otherwise he would not be willing to be a bird, and he can be regarded as a bit of energy, compared to those who are unscrupulous under the table, much more upright.

These personal disciples naturally stood in four lineups, perhaps the entire disciples of Bixue Peak were under the support and control of these four camps, and the competition between the open and the secret was quite fierce, this was the preliminary judgment reached by Murong Qingshui, and I believe that people from all sides will soon come to recruit her.