"How is it possible? How can there be a holy beast bloodline here!" Feeling the shuddering aura, the icy silence on the shore opened his eyes violently.

Hmm~~~ Holy Beast?Is that the Holy Beast that Ice Silence said is more powerful than the Divine Beast?

Xue Qiong, who was sitting in the middle of the pool, heard Bing Lichen's exclamation in severe pain, and suddenly remembered the spirit beast evolution system that Bing Lichen had told her before, and also understood her current situation, the holy beast bloodline hidden in this pool entered her body and wreaked havoc.

Not...... With a muffled snort, Xue Qiong's face was painful, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and most of the skin on her body cracked apart, and red blood kept gushing out, staining her red dress, and she had become a bloody person in an instant.

"Xue Qiong!" clenched his teeth, as if he was injured, Bing Silent Dust had already rushed to Xue Qiong's side, grabbed a few pills to heal the wounds, smashed them with spiritual power as if he didn't need money, and then fed Xue Qiong to eat.

"It hurts......" lightly lifted her red lips that were almost painfully deprived, Xue Qiong just trembled and groaned, the few pills of Bing Silent Dust were not able to suppress or even slow down the destruction of the Holy Beast's bloodline on her body.

The first attempt was fruitless, Bing Silent Dust immediately gave up the idea of letting Xue Qiong solve the matter by herself, her hands were opposite to Xue Qiong's blood-covered palms, and the spatial attribute spiritual power that was surging dozens of times compared to Xue Qiong rushed into Xue Qiong's body without reservation, helping her fight against the raging holy beast bloodline.

Can't use ice spiritual power, Xue Qiong's current spiritual power has lost control, completely relying on instinct to act, and his rash use of ice spiritual power will definitely cause Xue Qiong's violent fire spiritual power to attack, which can only have the opposite effect. At this time, it is easier to use the spatial attribute spiritual power that usually does not take much time.

Among Xue Qiong's limbs and hundreds of remains, several red-pupiled white tiger phantoms transformed by the bloodline of the holy beast frantically destroyed Xue Qiong's meridians and muscles, although Xue Qiong's spiritual power was also struggling to resist, but the white tiger phantom was still moving forward like a bamboo, destroying nearly half of Xue Qiong's body in just a few breaths.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~

A strange sound sounded, and the most violent phantom movement froze, and the tiger's eyes were full of struggle, and then the silver-white flames that erupted from the inside out extinguished it and turned it into nothingness.

Subsequently, several extinguishing flames ignited, temporarily blocking the offensive of the Holy Beast's bloodline, and taking advantage of this short rest, Xue Qiongqiang cheered up and regained control of her spiritual power.

Sou~~~

Tearing through the air, the Nian Ice Sword, which had been suspended above Xue Qiong's head, also turned into a streamer and drilled into Xue Qiong's body, anyway, under the unreserved spiritual power explosion of Bing Silent Dust, the other White Tiger bloodlines here were either hiding far away, or they had been directly destroyed.

It seems that he also sensed the bad situation at this time, Nian Bing Sword was contrary to the usual low-key ordinary, the sword body rose up from the previous battle after the remaining flame of annihilation, and a light red ethereal flame that would disperse if it met the wind, and quickly swam in Xue Qiong's body, pulling out a sword shadow, and then the sword shadow quickly condensed, cooperating with the flame of annihilation against the bloodline of the holy beast, anyway, there was plenty of spiritual power here, enough for it to absorb and consume.

With the help of the Nian Ice Sword, the defense line that was still a little thrilling stabilized, but the Ice Silence was not happy, and his face became more solemn.

He knew that it was impossible for the Holy Beast bloodline to have only such a little power, and the subsequent offensive would definitely be even more rapid, and the battlefield was Xue Qiong's body, and if he didn't solve the trouble for a second, Xue Qiong would be more dangerous.

Therefore, Bing Silent Dust did not hesitate at all, and the bloodline of the Silver Moon Heavenly Dragon burst out, forming a vortex far greater than that of Xue Qiong's cultivation, and the abundant spiritual power in the surrounding pool water was rapidly absorbed to replenish the lost spiritual power, and the color of the pool water faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sure enough, the defense line that had just stabilized was evenly matched with the Holy Beast Bloodline for less than ten seconds before it was attacked even more violently.

All the White Tiger Phantoms were gone, and only a long sword set up in the air remained.

The long sword is slender, and the sword is shaped like two fierce tigers fighting each other, and in the middle of the two tigers' hideous mouths is a red bead, and a little bit of sky-high evil qi emanates from the bead. The sword grid alternates black and white, and a long rope resembling a tiger's tail hangs at the end. The spine of the sword is evenly divided into two parts by a thin red line extending from the red bead of the sword, one side is black, the other side is white, the sword edge is sharp but the sword is not visible, the red line extends to the tip of the sword, dyeing the tip of the sword into blood, blocking the blending of black and white on both sides of the sword body.

The whole sword did not have any gorgeous decorations or patterns, and it was indeed the well-deserved protagonist of the entire battlefield, whether it was Xue Qiong, who had just improved, or Bing Silent Dust, or Nian Bing Jian (if it had eyes), they all looked at it in unison.

Xue Qiong clenched her teeth, and felt from that sword that it surpassed Bing Silent Dust, which was enough to easily extinguish her fluctuations; Nian Bing Sword was still unstoppable, the sword qi was buzzing, clear and sharp, the whole sword was full of fighting intent, and the momentum of the light was not inferior to the other party, and although Bing Silent Dust's face was still solemn, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just the red judgment transformed by the lowest-level Red Pupil Saint White Tiger, and it can be solved if it passes through Xue Qiong's body to me. ”

The people of the White Tiger Clan can only be regarded as a real White Tiger when they reach the realm of divine beasts, and there is not much difference, and after breaking through to the holy beast, they are divided into different levels, with red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple pupils as the difference, with the red pupil being the lowest and the purple pupil being the highest.

"Xue Qiong, listen, it's very troublesome to get rid of it in your body, so I'll extradite it to my body later, don't stop it, believe I can handle it!"

Well...... Xue Qiong nodded slightly, and gathered her spiritual power to express her trust in Bing Silent Dust, anyway, her fourth-order intermediate strength couldn't help at all. Not to mention the sixth-order Ice Silence, the Nian Ice Sword relied on its absorption of spiritual power when it burst out semi-completely, and backed by the spiritual power of the entire valley, temporarily surpassing her by a long distance.

After receiving the reply, Ice Silence closed his eyes again and immersed himself in preparation.

In the depths of Xue Qiong's body, in a space blocked by ice silence, two slender long swords, one light red and one black and white, fought fiercely, one relied on the divine sword's own spiritual intelligence, and the other was directly transformed by the spirit beast under normal circumstances, which was considered a living thing, and now it also retained the will in the bloodline. Therefore, no one controlled it in time, and the two swords also fought wonderfully.

After all, the spiritual power in the valley was limited, so after a period of fierce fighting, the Nian Ice Sword fell into a state of powerlessness, and was gradually pressed into a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Red Trial.

Nian Bing Sword roared rapidly, as if he was dissatisfied and wanted to fight again, but Xue Qiong controlled it to fly back under the guidance of Bing Silent Dust, and in the end it could only obey the master's arrangement and obediently withdraw from the battle.

As soon as the Nian Ice Sword withdrew, the Red Judgment was unstoppable, and in an instant, it attacked the defense line set by Ice Silence. The sword qi roared, and it was blocked by the space barrier, and the red judgment went into battle by itself, and the sword body swept through, shattering a piece of defense without sharp sword light, and then wandering around, as if entering a no-man's land.

"Okay......" When the Red Judgment was about to completely break through the defense line of Ice Silence, Ice Silence opened his eyes, and the clothes on his chest exploded, revealing his pale green thumping heart that was not very strong but full of strength, and could be clearly seen even from the outside.

Sensing the breath of the red judgment, Bing Silent Dust ignored it and turned his head to look at Xue Qiong, "I'm going to extradite it to me." ”

"Hmm. Xue Qiong also opened her eyes, although she was a little curious about why Bing Silent Dust reminded herself of this question repeatedly, but she didn't ask it and just responded.

After receiving the reply, Bing Xichen smiled, and Xue Qiong who looked at it was flustered and unhappy.

Then, Bing Shichen leaned his head without hesitation, looked at Xue Qiong's wide eyes, and kissed her somewhat cold blood-stained lips.

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