Chapter 283: Winning
I saw the silver pen in Nalan Xiaolan's hand shining brightly, and he held the pen and killed the man.
The silver light falling on Nalan Xiaolan's body was like putting a layer of silver armor on him, and at this moment, he was like a god of war in the world.
He glanced at the Nalan pen in his hand, how long had he not fought alongside him?
The man finally broke free from Nalan Xiaolan's pen world, his appearance was a little embarrassed, but in the same way, there was also a lot of murder in his eyes when he looked at Nalan Xiaolan.
"Frozen!" the man roared, only to see the surrounding area turn into a thousand miles of glaciers in an instant.
And Nalan Xiaolan was in the middle of this glacier, he was sealed in the ice, unable to move.
The man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was not in the mood to continue playing.
"Crack!" The 10,000-mile glacier turned into snowflakes in an instant, and these snowflakes fluttered in the air, and the man didn't have time to rejoice, he knew that Nalan Xiaolan was not dead just now.
This snowflake was the coverage of his Heavenly Dao power, but in this range, he couldn't feel Nalan Xiaolan's existence.
"Strange. ”
Just when the man was stunned in place, there was a sudden stinging sensation behind him, which shocked the man's soul!
"Sorcery!"
As if his soul was about to be snatched away, he saw a cloud of ice wrapping the man and protecting him.
At the same time, Nalan Xiaolan, who was holding a silver pen, appeared aside, only to see the tip of his pen twisted and wrote a seal on the ice.
The man was a little shocked, this word was written down, and it had no effect......
But since Nalan Xiaolan appeared in front of him, there was no reason to let it go.
The man broke through the ice and reached out to grab Nalan Xiaolan in front of him.
"Boy, die!"
As the man's Heavenly Dao power burst out, Nalan Xiaolan's blood seemed to be frozen.
At this moment, a headless monster was killed in the snowflakes behind the man.
This is exactly the day of punishment!
Holding the Pangu axe in his hand, he slashed at the back of the man's head.
The appearance of this punishment heaven is too weird, so strange that he is in the law of a man, and the man does not notice it in the slightest.
Blood flew sideways, and the man was chopped out.
As an ancient artifact, the origin of the Pangu axe is unclear, and it is an existence that splits the divine realm with an axe and destroys the divine realm.
Now, even if the Pangu Axe in Nalan Xiaolan's hand is only half, its power is extremely terrifying.
The man's body was almost split in half, but now with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, it was forcibly healed.
It can be said that this axe has destroyed all the foundations of men, and there are thousands of years without any hope of recovery.
Moreover, as a Dao person who has the ability to break through to the quasi-half-step tenth-order or even the half-step tenth-order, this blow is devastating.
This scene also frightened everyone in the distance, and most of those ninth-order people took a step back in fear, they were afraid of the axe in Nalan Xiaolan's hand.
"Is that an artifact?"
Someone asked tremblingly.
Since then, no one dares to despise the man in front of him anymore.
"Nalan Xiaolan!" Just when no one dared to fight him, a golden light rose in the Qi family's camp.
The birth of this golden light amazed the world, and the warring people stopped attacking each other and looked up at the dazzling golden light.
"Now, I also have divine power!" Nalan Xiaolan couldn't see who was standing in the golden light, but there was always a sense of familiarity.
"Who are you?" Nalan Xiaolan frowned slightly.
"Who am I?hahahaha!Who am I?" The man laughed maniacally, and he looked at Nalan Xiaolan with a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Qi Youquan!" A familiar name suddenly flashed in Nalan Xiaolan's heart, and the layer of golden light on this guy's body was the embodiment of the divine body.
It seems that the Qi family asked the demon lord to reshape his body and use it as a weapon against himself.
Qi Youquan knows all this, but he doesn't care, just because the enemy tramples him under his feet, in his own eyes, there is no life, only hatred.
So the two have this scene today.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and there was anger hidden in their eyes.
The current calm is just a foreshadowing for the outbreak that will follow.
"With a divine body, you must also have divine power!" Nalan Xiaolan was indifferent, this is how her killing power came from.
"Silence!" With Qi Youquan's roar, the world in front of Nalan Xiaolan's eyes began to shatter, and everything lost its original brilliance, at this moment, only gray was their original appearance.
Nalan Xiaolan was furious in her heart, could it be that the Demon Lord had discovered something? You know, Silence is an existence that is opposed to the Lord of the World.
In fact, Qi Youquan is nothing more than a pawn of the Demon Lord, and his body is forcibly fused with the calamity to form a controllable puppet.
As long as Nalan Xiaolan can't kill the calamity in Qi Youquan's body, then there will be countless Qi Youquan coming to find trouble for him.
Nalan Xiaolan also knew this in her heart, and she knew that her enemy was not Qi Youquan, and after that defeat, he was no longer her opponent.
"Kill!"
What kind of place is this?
Whether it's silence or killing, it's everywhere on the battlefield.
A layer of gray energy poured into Qi Youquan's body with Qi Youquan's breath.
On the other side, Nalan Xiaolan broke the old man's shackles, and the killing power also surged.
It was a duel between two gods.
The two of them each occupied half of the sky, not backing down from each other, and the sky behind them was dyed, half dead and silent, half scarlet hell.
"Shura Knife!"
"Halberd of Silence!"
At this moment, the Daoists on the battlefield all stopped attacking each other and retreated, because their wills were already a little difficult to control under the influence of the two gods above.
The weaker ones even attacked their companions.
"It's not bad!" Nalan Xiaolan's surroundings became more and more bright red, that kind of red, delicate. This kind of red is deep in people's hearts.
On the other side, Qi Youquan's surroundings have completely lost their luster, and even Qi Youquan himself is dim at this moment.
"Kill!" Nalan Xiaolan took out a bloody big hand beside him, and this big hand was held towards Qi Youquan, but he saw the latter standing on the spot with a sneer on his face.
In Nalan Xiaolan's eyes, before his bloody hand touched the other party, it was eclipsed and disappeared into silence.
Seeing this, he frowned slightly, the power of silence was not much more powerful than the power of killing, but it seemed that his energy could not even come close to the other party's body.
"Come here!" looked at Qi Youquan again, a big black hand grabbed him, and he was also wiped out by his own killing power halfway.
The two seem to understand that if they want to separate the winners and losers, the only way to fight is to fight in close quarters.
I saw Qi Youquan disappear in place in a flash, and he quietly appeared behind Nalan Xiaolan and punched out.
"Hmph!" Nalan Xiaolan turned around and punched him, the two of them each took a step back, and then fought together.
The two exchanged lightning and flint, and the aura of killing and extinguishing diffused out.
Nalan Xiaolan frowned slightly, it was difficult for her to distinguish between victory and defeat in a short period of time, and the gap between the other party and herself was not big in terms of strength.
The knife and the halberd constantly collided, and every time they fought, the two had their own wins and losses, but the impact on the outside world was unimaginable.
On this battlefield, it has been turned into a stage for the two, and no one else is allowed to interfere.
The divine power that spreads out everywhere is undoubtedly fatal to those low-level Daoists, and under the control of Nalan Xiaolan, the killing power will fall into the Qi family's camp as much as possible.
"Knife up!" I saw that the blood of the Shura knife in Nalan Xiaolan's hand was shining, and a little scarlet flashed on the blade, as if sensing the purity of the killing power, this Shura knife made a buzzing sound.
"Enter the momentum!" I saw that the red on the blood knife began to drip down, and an extremely rich smell of blood spread out.
Crazy, rude, violent, all kinds of negative emotions spread out, adding a bit of extraordinary color to the bloody battlefield.
On the other side, the Halberd of Silence in Qi Youquan's hand turned into a black shadow, and with the movement of his hand, the Halberd of Silence drew a semicircle in the air, which was black, and all the matter inside was devoured.
Dead and silent, disillusioned, and hopeless, this is a more barren existence than the divine realm, and the two are often the appearance after the war.
"Go!" The two shouted angrily at the same time, and the knife was against the halberd again, the difference in strength between the two was not large, and now the comparison was only the mastery of the divine power of the two.
"When!" the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the two of them glared angrily, refusing to give in to each other, and the divine power in their bodies was rapidly consumed over time.
But soon, the gap in weapons was revealed, after all, the Shura Sword had been famous for a long time, and the Halberd of Annihilation in Qi Youquan's hand was just a weapon that the Qi family Dao people had worked together to refine.
I saw a gap appear on top of the Halberd of Silence, and this gap became larger and larger as time passed.
This scene was once again so surprising that the Daoists who had retreated to both sides, the Nalan family was okay, they could see that Nalan Xiaolan had an advantage in weapons, while the Daoists of the Qi family were shocked.
The Halberd of Silence was a peerless divine weapon that was barely made by consuming all kinds of rare materials, and at the beginning, some people even compared it to the top ten artifacts, but now at a glance, it is far from the same.
"Damn!" Qi Youquan snorted coldly, the weakness of the weapon made him unhappy, what chance did this Nalan Xiaolan have to get another divine weapon after getting the Pangu Axe?
If he continues to persevere, not only will he be defeated, but he will not even be able to keep the Halberd of Silence in his hand, he is just a controlled mind, but he is not stupid.
I saw that with the help of Nalan Xiaolan's power, he retreated and drove away, landing in the distance, looking at the enemy in front of him.
Can he already fight to a draw with himself with an eighth-order cultivation?
Watching this battle, it was not only the Taoists here, but also the two people hiding in the shadows.
"It's getting out of checks and balances. The demon lord said softly.
"Then destroy him, this is his graveyard!" said Tian Dao with a smile.
For them, demigods like Nalan Xiaolan could be created and killed at will.
He never came into their eyes, he was, and he still is.