Chapter 125: The Battle of Life and Death (4.5)
Cangyue's pair of purple glass-like eyes did not flicker with strange light, and her complexion was as pale as a purple lotus, as if Wu Qingshan in front of her was a ball of air, which was directly ignored by her.
In Wu Qingshan's view, the biggest insult is this kind of disregard, it is a kind of silent contempt, how can Wu Qingshan, who has a strong sense of vanity, tolerate himself being ignored like this, and immediately became angry.
"Look for death!"
The hands burning with the blazing blue Shura Flame shot towards Cangyue like lightning like eagle hooks, and above the ten fingers, the Shura Flame naturally turned into ten flame hooks, and the blazing high temperature made Cangyue's heart feel cold, and the jade foot kicked, and instantly turned his body and avoided it.
A blow into the air, Wu Qingshan was not to be outdone, and then launched an all-round attack on Cangyue, above his palms, the fire was shining, and the blazing high temperature made the surrounding space distorted and deformed, and the ten fingers filtered, and ten pitch-black finger marks suddenly appeared in the air, and then quietly dispersed.
What a horrible heat!
Facing the opponent of the Holy White Wing level, Cangyue also felt a burst of trouble, and what was even more troublesome was that she didn't want to kill or defeat him, because in her subconscious, the guy in front of her belonged to Liu Miao, and she firmly believed that once Liu Miao woke up, he would inevitably turn the tide of the battle in an instant.
"Do you want to delay time? Hmph, you still think that kid can defeat me, and if you don't show your real skills, I will kill you directly. Wu Qingshan was obviously enraged by Cangyue's delaying time, and suddenly slapped Cangyue's back with a whip on his leg.
Swish!
The intense high temperature burned several Holy Spirit Feathers behind Cangyue, if it weren't for the abundant spiritual power in Cangyue's body, this one blow alone would have been enough to severely damage her.
"Damn!" Lu Jun couldn't help but be furious when he saw Wu Qingshan summoning a dead hand, but in a battle at this level, he might still be able to participate in it before, but thinking of this after that incident, Lu Jun couldn't help but clench his fists fiercely.
The fierce battle in the sky also attracted more attention, and those spectators who were scattered by birds and beasts did not go far, but stayed in the fallen capital, watching from afar, the life and death between the holy white wing powerhouses, if they are not careful, they will be doomed.
When people focused their eyes on the two Saint White Wing powerhouses fighting in the sky, no one noticed that in the earth, there was a little more vitality and a little less murderous aura, but the murderous aura of the Shura Hellfire was too heavy, and the violent fluctuations in energy made these small changes all covered.
"Shura Bloodthirsty Fist!"
The dark blue flames were mixed with a thick bloody aura, and a sharp fist shadow wanted to hit Cangyue directly, and around that fist shadow, the blazing firelight tore the air into small spatial cracks, and the tyrannical spatial aura instantly rushed out of those cracks.
"Sirius Seal!"
Under the persecution, Cangyue did not dodge, the jade hand slapped out, and a beautiful purple light palm print volleyed towards the sharp fist shadow, and the majestic spiritual power instantly changed to make up for those spatial cracks.
Bang!
The fists and palms intersected, and the surging energy impact was like a storm crashing on the shore, rolling up a thousand pairs of angry waves, spreading out to the surroundings. (To be continued......)