The Poor Ancestor was like a huge dark beast shadow, exuding a cold and evil aura all over his body. His eyes flashed with cruelty and cunning, and the magic knife in his hand was like a death scythe, and every swing was accompanied by a thunderous momentum. His figure flickered in the night sky, like a ghost, making people unpredictable.

In this fierce confrontation, although Ji Hexuan tried her best, she was still not the opponent of the Poor Qi Ancestor. Every time you swing your sword, you can feel the heavy pressure of the other party. The magic knife of the Poor Qi Ancestor was like a black lightning, piercing the night sky, and came to Ji Hexuan in an instant. Ji Hexuan could only barely resist, and her body kept retreating, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, even in the face of such a predicament, Ji Hexuan never gave up. His eyes flashed with firm conviction, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to deal with the Poor Qi Ancestor. He knew that this battle was not only about his personal survival, but also about the peace and tranquility of the entire world. Therefore, no matter what the cost, he must persevere.

Just as Ji Hexuan was about to be completely suppressed by the Poor Qi Ancestor, he suddenly felt a powerful force gushing out of the Xuanyuan Sword. This power was like a raging torrent, instantly washing away the fear and despair in his heart. Ji Hexuan clenched the Xuanyuan Sword, took a deep breath, and then violently swung out a brilliant sword qi.

The sword qi pierced the night sky, like a golden meteor, heading straight for the Qiqi Ancestor. Seeing this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly brandished the magic knife to resist. However, the power of this sword qi was far beyond his imagination. Hearing only a deafening loud noise, Qi Qi Ancestor's magic sword was instantly knocked away by the sword qi, and he himself was also under the impact of this powerful force, his body trembled suddenly, revealing a flaw.

Seeing this, Ji Hexuan was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately seized the opportunity and swung the Xuanyuan Sword to launch a fatal blow at the Poor Qi Ancestor. However, at this moment, the Poor Qi Ancestor suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the night sky. Ji Hexuan's attack missed, and her body shook because of the force of the shock.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the sword qi and demonic qi were intertwined into a shocking picture. Ji Hexuan swung the Xuanyuan Sword, and every slash carried a thunderous momentum, but the Qiqi Ancestor was as erratic as a demon, easily dodging her attack.

Gradually, Ji Hexuan felt the pressure. The strength of the Poor Qi Ancestor seemed to be endless, and every counterattack made Ji Hexuan feel powerless. Although her swordsmanship is exquisite, it is a little weak in the face of absolute power.

The offensive of the Poor Qi Ancestor became more and more fierce, and his demonic qi swept in like a raging storm, forcing Ji Hexuan to retreat step by step. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her face was tired. However, there was still an unyielding glint in her eyes, and she clenched the Xuanyuan sword, ready for the final battle.

At this moment, the Poor Qi Ancestor let out an earth-shattering roar, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Ji Hexuan's body. The weapon in his hand slashed at Ji Hexuan with the aura of destruction.

Ji Hexuan gritted her teeth and waved the Xuanyuan Sword to meet her. Two powerful forces collided in the air, making a deafening loud noise. Ji Hexuan only felt a huge impact coming, and her body flew out uncontrollably, slamming heavily on the ground.

She struggled to her feet, her eyes shining with determination. She knew that this battle was not over, and she had to persevere, for the sake of justice, for the sake of peace in the world.

She held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly and took a deep breath, preparing for the next attack of the Qiqi Ancestor. And the Poor Strange Ancestor was like a raging beast, constantly letting out an earth-shattering roar, his figure moving quickly on the battlefield, and every appearance brought a burst of bloody rain.

The battle continues, and Ji Hexuan is already at an extreme disadvantage. Her clothes were torn, her body was covered in blood, with multiple wounds on her body. However, her eyes were more determined, and she knew that she could not back down, that she could not give up.

The Xuanyuan Sword danced in her hand with even more brilliant sword flowers, and every swing carried a determination to die. However, the power of the Poor Qi Ancestor came like a tide, making Ji Hexuan feel powerless.

Just when Ji Hexuan was about to be completely suppressed by the Poor Qi Ancestor, a strong belief surged in her heart. She remembered her mission, of those who needed her protection. She held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, and used all the strength of her body to swing a brilliant sword light.

This sword light was like the first ray of sunlight that broke the dawn, piercing through the demonic qi of the Poor Qi Ancestor and shooting directly into his heart. Poor Qi Ancestor let out a terrified roar, and his body began to crumble under this sword light.

Ji Hexuan's figure was like a lotus flower swaying in the wind, elegant and tough, but in the face of the heavy attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor, her figure began to seem powerless. Every blow of the Qiqi Ancestor was like a thunderbolt, shaking the heavens and the earth trembling, and Ji Hexuan could only barely resist, her face became more and more pale, and she was obviously gradually falling behind in the competition of strength.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Hexuan was about to be suppressed by the Poor Qi Ancestor and unable to resist, a dazzling light suddenly crossed the sky, and Mu Yu's sun-like figure rushed in, with blazing light and heat, and launched a charge towards the Qi Qi Ancestor. The power of the sun emanating from his body seemed to burn everything and distort the air around him.

However, the strength of the Poor Qi Ancestor was beyond imagination, he was like an eternal mountain, no matter how Mu Yu charged and how he released the power of the sun, he could not shake him in the slightest. The power of the two collided in the air, bursting into a dazzling light, and the entire battlefield was illuminated by this light.

But even so, Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu did not give up. There was a sparkle of determination in their eyes, and they gave it their all with every attack and every defense. Although they were only in a draw with the Poor Qi Ancestor for the time being, their tenacity and courage won the admiration of everyone.

Although this battle was difficult, Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu did not flinch. Their figures flickered on the battlefield, and every collision with the Poor Strange Ancestor inspired dazzling sparks.

Seeing this, Mu Yu was anxious, he knew that Ji Hexuan was facing great danger. He took a deep breath, mobilized the power of the sun in his body, and turned into a brilliant golden light, as dazzling as the sun, and rushed towards the Poor Qi Ancestor. The golden light contained endless heat and power, as if it could incinerate everything.

However, the Poor Ancestor was unmoved. He smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hands, an even more powerful dark force surged out, like a storm in the night, instantly swallowing Mu Yu's golden light. The power of the two collided in the air, making a deafening loud sound that shook everyone's heart.

However, the power of the Poor Strange Ancestor seemed to be endless, and his dark power was as deep as the sea, which was daunting. Although Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu tried their best, they still couldn't suppress them. The attack of the two seemed so insignificant in front of the Poor Qi Ancestor, as if it had only stirred up a ripple.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more tense, and everyone pinched a cold sweat for Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu. However, at this moment, a trace of firmness flashed in Ji Hexuan's eyes, she took a deep breath, and the power in her body began to boil. She knew that she had to do her best at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu joined forces again, and they mobilized the strength of their whole bodies to launch a final charge towards the Poor Qi Ancestor. At that moment, the battlefield was full of light, as if the sun had descended on the world. However, the Poor Qi Ancestor was still unmoved, he looked at the two of them coldly, as if he was looking at two ant-like existences.

However, just when everyone thought that Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu would be defeated, a miracle happened. I saw that Ji Hexuan's body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and that light contained endless mysterious power. At the same time, Mu Yu's sun power also reached its peak, and the strength of the two fused perfectly at this moment, forming an incomparably powerful force.

This power surged out like a torrent, instantly dispersing the dark power of the Poor Qi Ancestor. Poor Qi Ancestor's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu to be able to burst out with such a powerful force. He flickered, trying to dodge the onslaught of the force, but it followed him like a shadow.

In the end, in a deafening loud bang, the Poor Qi Ancestor was hit hard by this force. He swayed, barely on his feet. And Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu took the opportunity to launch a final attack and completely suppressed the Poor Qi Ancestor.

All believed that they were going to lose and that this battle would be an indelible regret in their lives. However, in this moment of despair, a miracle struck quietly.

I saw that Ji Hexuan's body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the light was dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky. There was an infinite mystical power in that light, as if an ancient god had awakened from an ancient myth to dispel the darkness.

At the same time, Mu Yu also showed amazing strength. His power of the sun reached its peak at this moment, as if a scorching sun was rising behind him, illuminating everything around him as bright as day.

The strength of the two fused perfectly at this moment, forming an incomparably powerful force. The power was like a raging torrent, surging and unstoppable. Under the impact of this force, the enemy seemed to be swept by a raging storm and could not resist.

At this moment, everything on the battlefield became so shocking. Everyone was shocked by this powerful force, as if they had seen a miracle that could not happen. Ji Hexuan and Mu Yu, they actually counterattacked in a desperate situation, showing such amazing strength.

Mu Yu's expression was solemn and focused. He took a deep breath and slowly raised his hands, palms facing each other, an invisible force spreading through the air around him. This is the power of yin and yang, which is both opposing and unified, like the two poles of yin and yang between heaven and earth, which both nurture life and destroy all things.

With the launch of Mu Yu's hands, a powerful force burst out in an instant, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart. I saw that the clouds in the sky quickly gathered together, forming a huge vortex, as if to swallow everything around it. This is the law of heaven and earth, Mu Yu uses the power of yin and yang to gather the power of heaven and earth in one point, forming this incredible scene.

At the same time, the Poor Qi Ancestor turned into his main body, an eight-winged white tiger. The white tiger was snow-white, its fur was as smooth as silk, and its eight wings spread out in the rain, like eight silver lightning bolts piercing the sky. Its eyes gleamed with a fierce light, as if it was about to swallow the whole world inside.

The battle between the two broke out in an instant. Mu Yu used the power of yin and yang, sometimes turning into violent wind and rain, sometimes turning into thunder and lightning, constantly attacking the poor Qi Ancestor. And the Poor Qi Ancestor relied on the powerful power of the eight-winged white tiger, sometimes turning into a silver lightning, sometimes turning into a fierce tiger pounced on food, and launched a fierce confrontation with Mu Yu.

He took a deep breath, his hands sealed, and the power of yin and yang surged in his body, as if two giant dragons were shuttling through the meridians, bringing endless power. With a low shout, the sky changed instantly, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, as if the power of heaven and earth was gathering in his palm at this moment.

Poor Qi Ancestor, that huge body turned into an eight-winged white tiger in the body, majestic and domineering. Its eyes flashed with a cold light, and the tiger roared to the sky, and its eight wings spread out, as if it could cover the entire sky. It jumped up in the air and rushed towards Mu Yu, as fast as lightning and imposing.

The battles between the two are fierce and thrilling, and each encounter carries a devastating force. Mu Yu used the power of yin and yang, sometimes turning into a violent storm, sometimes turning into a blazing sun, constantly testing the limits of the poor ancestor. With its powerful flesh and the might of the eight-winged white tiger, the Poor Qi Ancestor continued to launch fierce attacks, trying to defeat Mu Yu in one fell swoop.

In this seemingly evenly matched battle, the figures of the two intersected in the night sky, like two meteors streaked through the darkness. Every confrontation between them made the heavens and the earth tremble, and every collision caused an earth-shattering sound. However, no matter how fierce the battle was, Mu Yu always remained calm and determined, knowing that he had the responsibility of protecting the world and must not back down in the slightest.

As time passed, Mu Yu gradually adapted to the rhythm of the Poor Qi Ancestor's attacks, and began to use more subtle Yin and Yang powers. From time to time, he transformed the power of yin and yang into an endless whirlwind, trapping the poor ancestor in it; Sometimes it turned into a blazing flame, trying to incinerate the mighty tiger's body. Although the Poor Qi Ancestor was extremely powerful, he had to retreat again and again under Mu Yu's skillful attacks.

However, after all, the Poor Qi Ancestor was an ancient divine beast, and its power was far beyond ordinary imagination. In a fierce confrontation, it suddenly let out an earth-shattering tiger roar, and its eight wings spread out, turning into a brilliant light and rushing towards Mu Yu. That light contained the power to destroy the world, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world.

In the face of this sudden attack, Mu Yu was not afraid. He took a deep breath, and the power of yin and yang in his body instantly exploded to the extreme. He clasped his hands together, muttered a word, and then jerked forward. A light that was brighter than the Poor Qi Ancestor erupted from his palm, meeting the devastating attack.

The two rays of light collided violently in the air, causing an earth-shattering explosion. The aftermath of the explosion shook the air around it, as if the whole world was trembling at this moment. However, at the center of the explosion, Mu Yu's figure stood tall, his eyes flashing with determination.