Shiwu: Descendant of immortal arts

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The golden heir touched his cheek, and his heart was full of anger.

"This time, you and I can only live one. ”

With that, the golden heir turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the stars and moon.

Xingyue looked at the golden heir flying towards him, raised the divine sword in his hand to block, Xingyue understood that his strength was already on the same level as the golden heir and the silver heir, and the three of them were equal. But the previous battle with the Silver Heirs consumed too much physical strength.

Then he fought with the golden heirs, suffered a lot of internal injuries, and now the golden heirs have taken out a desperate posture, I am afraid that this time it is difficult to escape.

Xingyue had to raise her sword to defend, and with a "ding" sound, Xingyue was smashed and flew out dozens of zhang, and then rolled on the ground for several zhang, bringing up endless dust and smoke.

Xingyue got up from the ground, knelt on one knee, held the divine sword, blood gushed wildly in his mouth, and looked at the golden heir who walked towards him with a steady pace in the distance, holding a golden war spear. His brows furrowed tightly, he wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to die either.

Wuling, who was supported by Suzaku on the side, looked at Xingyue, who was seriously injured, his eyebrows were furrowed, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The golden heir walked up to Xingyue's side and slowly raised the war spear in his hand, "You shouldn't have left a wound on my face. ”

As he spoke, he thrust hard, and the sharp tip of the hair directly cut a deep hole in Xingyue's face, and the blood instantly stained half of his cheeks.

Xingyue's eyes were full of anger, and he tried to stand up many times, but each time he vomited blood, and he had to give up because his injuries were too serious.

Seeing that the golden heir raised the sharp golden war spear in his hand again, this time, the tip of the spear was not aimed at Xingyue's cheek, but at his head, he wanted to kill Xingyue and make the final decision.

"Stop. The red-veiled Five Spirits held their blood-stained swords, broke free from Suzaku's support, and stumbled towards the place where the two were fighting.

How could the golden heir stop because of the words of the five spirits, the war spear still stabbed towards Xingyue's head with a will to destroy all beings, that kind of indomitable momentum, as if he would not achieve his goal and never look back.

Looking at the tip of the golden war spear that was close at hand, there was no despair in Xingyue's eyes, but there was a sense of relief. However, he would not just accept his fate, he still raised the divine sword in his hand and held it in front of him, although he knew that it was only in vain, but even if there was a glimmer of hope, he still had to try.

There was a "ding" sound, but it was not a war spear colliding with an Excalibur.

Looking at the silver-colored halberd in front of him, Xingyue slowly turned his head and looked at the figure wrapped in silver armor, his eyes were full of shock and incomprehension.

Silver heir, why did she save herself, and why did she save herself.

"Why?" Xingyue looked into the eyes of the silver heir, very puzzled.

"Yes!" The voice was crisp, cold, but also a little playful.

"Silver heirs, we are also old enemies. The golden heir withdrew the war spear in his hand, like a straight spear, standing up to the sky.

"I know!" the silver heir was not to be outdone. With a halberd in hand, he calmly looked at the old enemy. They all knew that as long as they wore this armor, then they were old enemies, old enemies forever.

The golden heir was not pretentious, and raised his spear to fight with the silver heir.

At this time, Wu Ling had already come to Xingyue's side, stretched out his jade hand and grabbed Xingyue's arm, pulling him up from the ground, "Let's go to the side and watch the battle!"

Xingyue nodded, and then walked to the side, standing with Ye Qing and them.

Ye Qing looked at Xingyue, his eyes were full of complicated emotions.

"Brother Emperor Array, thank you for saving the sixth and seventh sisters!" Ye Qing lowered his head a little embarrassed, not daring to look at Xingyue, Wuling and Suzaku.

Wu Ling and Suzaku didn't say anything, as if they hadn't heard it, and looked directly at the golden heirs and silver heirs who were fighting fiercely on the battlefield. But from their somewhat dull gazes, everyone could still feel that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared to be.

In fact, in this situation, no one can be calm, day and night, brothers and sisters who have supported each other for thousands of years, but they retreated in the face of the fatal crisis, they don't blame Ye Qing and others, this is human nature, they just feel a little cold.

Xingyue will not blame them, in this cruel world for more than a hundred years, he has already seen through it, just like Wuji before, when he first met the golden heir, Wuji didn't abandon him and fled alone.

But he didn't know what the reason was in the end, Wuji actually came back, and he sacrificed his life to save him.

Aoba looked at Xingyue's calm expression, and his heart was also a little uncertain, "Brother Emperor Array, didn't I say before, as long as you live, I will tell you the way to go to the eternal world, and now, I can tell you"

"I already know. Xingyue opened her mouth lightly, interrupting Ye Qing's words. Then he didn't pay attention to Ye Qing anymore, calmly watching the battle between the golden heir and the silver heir, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

For Xingyue's arrogant and rude attitude, Qinglong, White Tiger and Xuanwu were very dissatisfied.

"You are so rude!" an angry voice sounded in Xingyue's ears. Xingyue followed the prestige, and saw that it was a ten-year-old girl who spoke, and the girl was wearing a long white skirt with a golden tiger embroidered on the skirt.

The girl's eyebrows are clear, her skin is as white as snow, her red lips are jade, and her white forehead and jade teeth reflect each other, which makes people can't help but want to kiss Fangze, especially her eyes, pure white color, without a trace of variegation, looking weird.

Xingyue looked at her, her eyes blinking and blinking, "You're from the White Tiger Clan, right?"

Seeing Xingyue constantly looking at herself, the white tiger put his hands around his chest, looked at Xingyue tightly, and took a step back, "You, you, what do you want to do?"

Looking at this girl from the White Tiger Clan, Xingyue unconsciously thought of Bai Amber, the little girl who pestered him all day long and chattered endlessly.

smiled slightly, "No, I have a friend, she claims to be from the Flood World, the White Tiger Family, and she wants to invite me to her house to play." ”

As soon as he heard that Xingyue knew the people of the White Tiger Family in the Flood World, the White Tiger was immediately confused, "I have only heard that there seems to be a Flood World in the Eternal World, but I have not heard of any White Tiger Family. ”

Judging from what she knew, there should be only one ancient bloodline like herself in this world, and she still had an ordinary white tiger who awakened the bloodline of the White Tiger Ancient Ancestor by chance.

Xingyue didn't seem to be joking when she looked at the white tiger, and combined with her own experience for more than a hundred years, Xingyue already had some guesses.

"Oh, is it?" Xingyue looked at the white tiger, "Maybe I'm mistaken!"

After that, he no longer paid attention to the white tiger, and watched the battlefield intently, while watching the battle, while adjusting his injuries.

And the White Tiger is still confused and entangled in the problems of the White Tiger family in the desolate world

The sound of "bang bang boom" continued to sound, and the silver heirs and the golden heirs continued to fight, and in that kind of battle, countless living beings were full of fear in their hearts.

Just when the two were fighting and the beings were looking at it, a white streamer flew from the sky and flew towards the battle circle of the two.

Xingyue looked at the white rainbow light, but felt a wave that was different from this world, that ethereal aura, that mysterious and powerful aura, as if it came from time immemorial, when heaven and earth were not divided.

The two words rushed directly into Xingyue's mind, "Immortal Qi." ”

Yes, this white light contains a trace of immortal aura, immortal qi, which is the power that the most advanced beings in the world are qualified to touch when they stand outside of time before the legend is eternal.

Although this white light is not the real immortal qi in the legend, even if it contains a trace of immortal aura, the power is unmatched, and immortals, in ancient times, have been synonymous with invincibility.

Although this is not a real immortal, let's call him immortal!

Xingyue held the divine sword tightly with both hands, looking at the immortal qi flying towards the battle circle, her eyes were full of solemnity.

There was a loud "boom", and the sound of fighting also stopped, and then, a white rainbow light crossed the sky like a meteor, and then the brilliance disappeared, and a handsome young man in white clothes and white robes appeared in the air.

The young man was dressed in white, his hair fluttering behind him like snow, and a huge bundle of white scrolls was behind him, and the scrolls exuded a mysterious and powerful, ethereal aura, resisting the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.

Immortal heirs, Xingyue made a judgment at the first time.

The smoke and dust fell, and the embarrassed figures of the golden heirs and the silver heirs were revealed. At this time, the two were dozens of feet apart, the armor on their bodies was full of cracks, and the two also stopped fighting, looking at the immortal heir standing in the sky

Xingyue took a slight step forward, with her back to the five spirits and the Vermilion Bird.

"Leave, it's beyond my reach, and I can't protect you now. ”

Wu Ling and Suzaku looked at the white-robed young man in mid-air, their eyes were also full of solemnity, they could feel the strength of the white-robed young man, because on his body, people could feel a very strong energy fluctuation.

He is not limited by this world.

"Be careful yourself. Wuling and Suzaku reminded at the same time, and then they supported each other, slowly retreated, and left the battle circle.

Just after the two left, a blood mist spread from the Excalibur Sword in Xingyue's hand, and the blood mist condensed, and a beautiful girl in a red dress appeared beside Xingyue. This girl is none other than a sword spirit who is similar to Xian'er.

The sword spirit snatched the divine sword from Xingyue's hand.

"You're seriously wounded, I'll do this battle!" the voice was cold, but it was also very soft, with some concern.

At the moment when the sword spirit appeared, the creatures watching the battle around were completely boiling, in this world where there is no aura, and even the divine power is suppressed, there is even a machine spirit, and this tool spirit can also transform into a shape, and has an independent consciousness, if anyone has such a weapon, wouldn't it be an extra life.

The sword spirit felt the greedy gaze around him, snorted coldly, and the endless murderous aura spread, fierce and domineering.

Feeling the ferocity of the sword spirit, all the living beings were full of spiritual excitement, and then took a step back in unison.

I don't know what the reason is, but Wufeng stared at the sword spirit intently, not possession in his eyes, but a kind of disbelief, a kind of confusion that he couldn't see through.

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