Chapter Seventy-Nine: She is Duanmuyun

The momentum of the battle ao together, the scorching wave of air suddenly rolled madly, completely sweeping away the cold air around it, and under the reflection of the wind and snow on the moonlit night, the war ao wrapped in flames was as powerful and domineering as the god of fire who came to the world.

Xun Qiu looked at Zhan Ao's fierce momentum, how could he not be shocked in his heart, but in just half a month, Zhan Ao actually jumped from three to six directly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

Obviously, judging from the previous Zhan Ao's appearance, he is already a member of this so-called eschatological organization. Xun Qiu knew that Zhan Ao's strength was extraordinary, and his family power was also very strong, and he was second only to the royal family in the Yanchi Empire, and he could make him subordinate to others, and the leader of this last world must not be an extraordinary person.

What's more, Zhan Ao's strength has soared like this, and I am afraid that it is also inseparable from this mysterious leader.

The more Xun Qiu thought about it, the more he felt that this guy named Wu Wei was deep in water, and he became famous on the mainland in just a few years, and this post-apocalyptic organization was indeed outstanding.

"Xun Qiu, you and I don't have to be verbose, just quickly divide the winner and loser. Zhan Ao shouted, the battle intent in his words increased greatly, and the momentum of the whole person also rose to the extreme. The whole person is like a flame man, looking at it from afar, forming a mysterious spectacle in the night sky.

That's exactly what I mean. Xun Qiu responded, his palms danced like clouds, and one after another mysterious handprints flipped and flowed on his hands, and between the five major mudras,

With the sound of a dragon's groan, the earthy yellow dragon shadow flew up on Xun Qiu's palm, and the surrounding ice instantly sank three feet, and the violent momentum spread out. Seeing this, Wu Wei grabbed Zhuge Ya and jumped out of the back.

However, in contrast, the masked girl not far away did not take any action, and a pair of beautiful eyes were firmly locked on the two people facing each other, and she seemed to be more concerned about the outcome of this duel.

Compared to the situation last time when he fought against Zhan Ao in the capital of Emperor Ming Yan, the current Zhan Ao has not only improved his cultivation a lot, but also gives Xun Qiu a sense of crisis, although this sense of crisis is concealed, but once it breaks out, it is very likely to endanger his life.

So at the beginning of Xun Qiu, Xun Qiu did not hide his clumsiness, and directly displayed the fifth seal of the five mudras, after the Heavenly Dragon Seal was displayed, the earthy yellow dragon shadow was entrenched on a mountain shadow, combining the cloud and mountain seal of his own comprehension with the fifth seal of the Heavenly Dragon, Xun Qiu has raised the power of the unique handprint of the Ming Yan royal family to a new height. Although his current cultivation is still one weight behind Zhan Ao, the combat effectiveness of the two of them is indistinguishable at the moment.

When the masked girl not far away saw this scene, her clenched jade hand loosened slightly, obviously relieved.

"You didn't disappoint me. "The sound of the battle is like a bell, even under the impact of such a cold environment and the momentum of revenge, the energy fluctuations around it have not been disturbed in the slightest.

At this time, the forehead flames of Zhan Ao's whole body were surprisingly converging towards his arm, and finally all gathered on the palm of his right hand, and a trace of strange aura passed through the skin of his palm, fusing with the beating flames.

The breath that flowed out of Zhan Ao's body was the key to Yiqiē, and after that breath flowed out, the beating bright red flame gradually turned dark red, and the flames, which were originally very violent, suddenly became extremely well-behaved at this time, at least from the appearance.

Although it seemed that the flames seemed quiet, Xun Qiu's heart was alarmed.

With the forbidden method of the fire system of Buddhism, Xun Qiu's sensitivity to flames is definitely no less than that of a fire cultivator who has cultivated the power of fire for many years. With this thought in his heart, Xun Qiu hurriedly urged the move, and the condensed Yellow Dragon and Yuanqi Mountain frantically suppressed the past towards Zhanao.

With the urging of the Xun Revenge Fivefold Condensation Soul Realm, the power of the Fifth Seal this time is quite strong, if it is faced by the battle of more than ten days, I am afraid that there is no possibility of defeating it at all.

However, it is only different from the past, although Xun Qiu's cultivation has been greatly improved, his battle is even more adventured.

For the attack urged by Xun Qiu, Zhan Ao did not show a panicked look, he still seriously controlled the dark red flames on his palms, until the Yellow Dragon and Yuanqi Mountain were only three feet away from his body, he slowly raised his palm, accompanied by the dark red surging flames, with a smile on his face.

Woohoo!

The flames jumped like snake letters, accompanied by the subtle sound of burning, but to everyone, the sound was like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and they felt very cold all over their bodies.

The flames swelled in Zhan Ao's palm, and then turned into a flame palm slightly larger than his palm, and along with Zhan Ao's arm, a palm pressed on the Huanglong and Yuanqi Mountain, which were more than ten times larger than Zhan Ao's entire person.

Ziz!

There was no piercing sound of explosions, and there were no dazzling sparks, and the flame palm condensed by the dark red flames was like a knife cutting tofu, easily penetrating the blockade of Huanglong and Yuanqi Mountain, and imprinted straight towards Xun Qiu's chest.

This scene was not only shocked, but even among the few people who watched the battle, they were all shocked.

Wu Wei's pupils changed slightly, and only then did he realize that Zhan Ao not only controlled the gathering method of the power of the Heavenly Fire, but also could urge the small-scale power of the Heavenly Fire to launch an out-of-body attack, although this kind of Heavenly Fire could not be compared with the Flying Ascension Realm Fire cultivator, but against the cultivator of the Condensing Soul Realm like Xun Qiu, it was a mortal existence.

Zhan Ao obviously underestimated the energy of the power of the heavenly fire, and suddenly using the power of the heavenly fire like this is very likely to turn a martial arts battle into a battle of life and death, and kill Xun Qiu, which is not what he wants to see now.

At this time, an invisible momentum was also very inflated, Wu Wei was shocked in his heart, he already felt the fierce aura, he turned his head to look, and found that the fierce aura was indeed coming from the masked girl, although this aura was not as majestic as when he fought with him before, but it was more condensed and powerful.

Obviously, if this girl makes a move, she is afraid that it will be more fierce than the tricks she used to fight against herself before. Wu Wei had every reason to believe that this girl had become so angry because she was in danger.

The most terrifying thing is that this masked girl's tricks here are enough to kill Zhan Ao in an instant!

Thinking of this, Wu Wei didn't dare to have the slightest ambiguity, although it was a little difficult to block the power of the heavenly fire and the fierce sword qi at the same time with the kung fu of one move, but with his current means, he was still completely sure.

It's just that just when Wu Wei was about to make a move, his gaze that was tightly locked on the masked girl also froze slightly because of the latter's actions, because at this time, the invisible qi that surged in the other party's body quickly returned.

Wu Wei seemed to understand something, and he turned to look at the center of the battle, where Huanglong and Yuanqi Mountain had lost their power because they had been pierced, and it was impossible to hurt Zhan Ao at all, and the flame, whose power had barely changed, was slammed towards Xun Qiu's chest after piercing the first two, and it was less than a zhang away from his chest.

Poof!

A purple light flashed in Xun Qiu's eyes, and the fiery red flame palm hit a purple flame like a stone thrown into a lake, and then erupted into a muffled sound, and the purple flame disappeared with each other.

Xun Qiu took advantage of this opportunity to fly back three feet, and when he raised his eyes to look at Zhan Ao again, his eyes were already bloodshot.

Now he finally understood why this Zhan Ao was so confident, with this kind of Cheng Dù's offensive in hand, he did have the strength to crush any Soul Condensing Realm powerhouse. This time, if he hadn't had the Buddha Sect Purple Flame Protector, I was afraid that even if he didn't die, he would be disabled.

But even so, he was still injured by the aftermath of the power of the heavenly fire, after all, the distance was too close before, but with this experience, if he met again next time, he would definitely not fight like this, he was sure that this magical flame of Zhan Ao would not be able to get close to his body. This is like his Purple Flame Heavenly Burn, which is a little more powerful than Heavenly Fire, but it can't eliminate a qiqi, because once the cultivation is too bad, it can't hit at all.

Trying his best to suppress the surging qi and blood in his chest, Xun Qiu secretly urged the Taoist Immortal Heart Method, a pale cyan light surged up on his body, and his whole person's momentum was quickly balanced from the chaos, and the internal injuries he suffered were even more restored at an astonishing speed.

In just ten breaths, his whole body had recovered to ninety percent of the state he had used to fight before. This was undoubtedly an extremely shocking expression for him, who had just used the power of the Purple Flame Heavenly Flame and resisted the Heavenly Fire at close range.

Wu Wei on the opposite side obviously saw this scene and his complexion changed, and he said lightly towards Zhan Ao: "If he doesn't have an immortal-level healing method, this battle can still be divided into winners and losers, but right now, there is no point in fighting hard to consume the stalemate." ”

Saying that, Wu Wei slowly turned around, and when his gaze moved with his body to the direction of the masked girl, he paused, and said: "The girl's swordsmanship is superb, and I have seen it in the future, and I hope to have a good fight in the future." As he spoke, Wu Wei waved his sleeves, and Zhuge Ya, the battle leader beside him, disappeared directly on the spot like a flashing streamer.

After Xun Qiu appeared, the masked woman didn't say a word.

Seeing that Wu Wei and the others had left, the masked woman turned around lightly and walked towards the depths of the wind and snow under the night moon.

"Girl......" Xun Qiu didn't know why he said these two words at this time to pull the figure that traveled far away, but when the graceful shadow stopped, he didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, I think I recognized the wrong person. Xun Qiu shook his head dejectedly, his words were a little downcast, he retracted his gaze a little sadly, but he ignored the body of the shadow that suddenly trembled before.

"Xun Qiu, this place is over?" With a sound of wind, Zang Feng appeared beside Xun Qiu.

Xun Qiu nodded heavily, and when he looked at Zang Feng, he found that he was looking at the direction where the masked girl was leaving, and his expression was stunned.

"Brother Zang?" asked tentatively.

"That's... That's Duanmu Yun......" In Zang Feng's words, he lost the indifferent composure of the past.