Chapter 263

Baili Ziqian didn't want to die here with Shi Yao, and Shi Yao didn't want to die like this.

Two people with the same heart suddenly became tacit and desperate.

Baili Ziqian attracted the thunder of the sky, and when the lightning and thunder roared, the lightning struck the body of the phantom god Zuo Xuan.

But the phantom god Zuo was struck by lightning, but his body only trembled slightly, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

Baili Ziqian never thought that even the heavenly thunder would not be able to hurt the phantom god Zuo Xuan.

Every cultivator has his own stunt, and Baili Ziqian's stunt is this heavenly thunder, but now this day's lightning strikes on the body of the phantom god Zuo Yu are like tickling him, which makes Baili Ziqian a little panicked.

If they can't repel the Phantom God Zuo, if they continue like this, several of them will definitely die.

glanced at Shi Yao, who was hiding from the phantom god Zuo Xuan, he didn't want her to die.

"Ziqian, you're drawing a thunderbolt down." Shi Yao found a way for the other party's phantom god Zuo to do it at this time.

When she was attacked by the phantom god Zuo Xuan, she was unable to separate, but found that the phantom god Zuo Xuan was struck by Baili Ziqian's heavenly thunder and stopped for two seconds, and between the shaking of the figure, Shi Yao found how to deal with the other phantom god Zuo Xuan.

Hearing Shi Yao's words, Baili Ziqian didn't think much about it, and a lightning bolt and thunder resounded in the air again, and soon, a lightning bolt struck the body of the phantom god Zuo Xuan.

Taking advantage of the trembling and powerlessness of the Phantom God Zuo, Shi Yao's figure arrived in front of the Phantom God Zuo in a flash, and the highly poisonous silver needle in his hand pierced into the eyes of the Phantom God Zuo Fan like lightning.

"Ahh A scream, deafening.

The Phantom God finally stopped attacking, and his huge body fell to the ground with a thud.

But then, the huge body of the phantom god Zuo began to get smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a person lying on the ground.

It was a man, with long purple hair, a dark purple shirt, and a hand covered with blood covering one eye, where blood was constantly flowing from his fingers, looking pitiful and miserable.

He crawled on the ground, then looked up and looked at Shi Yao with his uninjured eyes. He looked at Qingyu, then looked at Baili Ziqian for a while, and finally looked at Shi Yao.

"It turned out to be you." Looking at Shi Yao, the phantom god Zuo Xuan's expression was complicated, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, with joy and sorrow, and finally turned into hatred.

"You know me?" Shi Yao frowned, she was once again baffled by these inexplicable people.

"Even if you turn to ashes, I won't forget you." The phantom god Zuo Xuan looked at Shi Yao with resentment.

"You hate me? Why? I don't have you in my memory, so why do you hate me? "Too much I don't understand, Shi Yao hopes to get the answer in this person.

"You're here, what about Xiaoxue? Has she already died for you? Suddenly, the phantom god Zuo pounced on Shi Yao like crazy.

Fortunately, Baili Ziqian has been watching the Phantom God Zuo Xuan's every move, and when he saw him move, Baili Ziqian immediately hugged Shi Yao away from the Phantom God Zuo Xuan's pwoop.

"Xiaoxue? Who is Xiaoxue? I have no idea what you're talking about. ”

"You don't know? How could you not know? Have you already been to Phantom Peak? Have you already gotten the Flower of Half Summer? ”

The phantom god Satsu roared like crazy, and the blood on his face flowed more and more, looking unrecognizable and miserable.