Chapter 46: The Holy One is Limited (II)

"Bang!" The Liangyi Heavenly Gate suddenly exploded, and a brilliant and dazzling flame rushed up more than ten zhang high, blasting away the smoke that was quietly coming in.

After the Heavenly Gate, Emperor Xuanyuan's figure entered five zhang again, and there was only fifteen zhang away from Shang Fanyi!

The undisputed number one female powerhouse in the martial arts in the world, against the spiritual master of Tiannan, there is no temptation, and as soon as she makes a move, she will be shocked and killed.

Ji Chengche had retreated to the other end of the corridor with Lin Yin, Tang Xueluo, and Wang Rou, and he was the most entangled of the four.

For him, the two sides of the war were neither the powerhouses of the Holy Realm nor the supreme of the Witch Sect, but their own relatives.

He really didn't want either of the two to be injured, but looking at the changing battle situation, who dared to guarantee that no one would be hurt?

Although there was only one face-to-face fight, Ji Chengche had already seen that Shang Fanyi was probably not his grandmother's opponent.

Although she unleashed a series of powerful spells one after another, they were lightly dissolved by Emperor Xuanyuan's Liangyi Heavenly Gate, and the distance between them was shortened to within fifteen zhang.

As a spiritual martial arts practitioner, Ji Chengche knew very well what distance meant to spiritual cultivators.

Even if the cultivation has reached the Yuan realm like Shang Fanyi, it can make up for the lack of melee combat to a certain extent, but if Emperor Xuanyuan is forced into the front of him, the result can be imagined.

However, until this moment, Ji Chengche still didn't understand why her grandmother wanted to kill Shang's mother-in-law.

If it is to avenge the military saint Wu Hanshan, or the hatred of destroying the country, then the most important thing she should be looking for is not Mr. Big?

The adult world is really hard to understand.

When the thought flashed, Shang Fanyi thundered and released seven witch spells in a row, all of which were extremely strange and unpredictable.

Emperor Xuanyuan responds to all changes with the same, and it is still a two-instrument heavenly gate, urging snow and ice to be as stable as a rock.

The distance between the two has been getting closer, and it has reached ten zhang.

Tang Xueluo's little face turned slightly pale in the reflection of the light and fire, and her slender hand subconsciously grasped Ji Chengqing, and her tentacles were cold.

Ji Chengche knew that she was worried about Grandma Shang, and said secretly: "No matter what, I can't let Grandma hurt people!"

Thinking of this, he wanted to ignore the three-seven-twenty-one rush forward and block in front of Shang Fanyi first.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chengqing's figure moved, and a hand suddenly reached out from behind and pressed his shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. Mr. Big's calm voice sounded behind him.

Ji Cheng's heart was wide, and he knew that there was a big gentleman in his grandmother, and he would never hurt Grandma Shang.

But why didn't Mr. Big make a move? He couldn't help but raise his head, and saw that the familiar eyes in the darkness were still deep and quiet, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.

But Ji Chengche still felt that this thing was strange - grandma knew that Mr. Da lived in the Da Na Mansion, why did she choose this time to seek revenge from Shang Fanyi?

Headache, headache......

Ji Chengche shook his head, feeling that his mind was full of chaos, and he couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, Shang Fanyi snorted coldly, and the black jade witch scepter was brilliant and a thousand strands of silk light flashed all over the sky, like a net covering Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan had already changed the third Liangyi Heavenly Gate, and his hands flipped the Fa Yin, and the light was dazzling, like a giant umbrella stretched upward.

Thousands of wisps of green light immediately entwined up, constantly binding and superimposing, almost submerging the Liangyi Heavenly Gate.

Emperor Xuanyuan's figure appeared to be significantly stagnant, hovering in mid-air with difficulty, forming a confrontation with Shang Fanyi.

The guards in the mansion rushed to arrive, and then the Lin Hansi couple, the four heroes of the night fire and others who were drinking and feasting in the front hall also heard the news, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this.

Seeing that Mr. Big was also present, everyone immediately put down their hanging hearts and watched the battle from afar.

On the surface, Shang Fanyi seemed to have successfully restrained Emperor Xuanyuan's fierce attack, but the "Lingering Ecstasy Spell" she cast consumed her own divine consciousness extremely violently. If you can't defeat Emperor Xuanyuan in a short time, you will inevitably run out of strength in the future.

Emperor Xuanyuan obviously knew this, so he was not in a hurry and slowly dealt with Shang Fanyi, but he was not wary of the big gentleman who was close to him.

Wang Rou stared blankly at Emperor Xuanyuan - this is what Ji Chengche and Lin Yin are talking about the Saint Realm powerhouse?

Seeing Shang Fanyi make a move that day, she was shocked in her heart, and for a while she was shocked by the old woman in black.

How do you know that Emperor Xuanyuan can crush Shang Fanyi with just one Liangyi Heavenly Gate.

If she had this ability, why would her father be killed, and why would she become a slave?

"Bang!" the Liangyi Heavenly Gate burst open again, and the light and rain were in full swing, burning thousands of strands of turquoise hairsprings to the ground.

Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly had a flat river in front of him, his body was like smoke and mist, and he was forced into five zhang, and his wide sleeves were light and slight, and he made a magnificent black river, tumbling and surging towards Shang Fanyi.

"Smack!" Mr. Big's white clothes fluttered up and stood in front of Shang Fanyi, and slapped his wide sleeves with one palm.

Emperor Xuanyuan snorted angrily, his body fluttered around Mr. Big, and attacked Shang Fanyi again.

Mr. Big didn't say a word and intercepted sideways, and he slapped Emperor Xuanyuan three times in a row.

Both of them are strong people in the Holy Realm, their vitality is restrained and free, and the corridor close at hand is unharmed in this turbulent sea, and the scene is very different from the battle in the Changbai River Valley.

Emperor Xuanyuan changed his body several times to avoid Mr. Big's volley and attack Shang Fanyi, but was blocked by the other party one by one.

Between a few attacks and a few defenses, her figure became farther and farther away from Shang Fanyi.

The anger in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes became thicker, and a chill emanated from his body, and he attacked Shang Fanyi again and again like a mad demon without saying a word.

At this time, even Lin Hansi and the others found that something seemed to be wrong, and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't seem to be worried that Mr. Big would suddenly kill him, and he attacked Shang Fanyi unscrupulously. Mr. Big only defended and did not attack, as if as long as he could keep Emperor Xuanyuan out of the circle and not let her hurt Shang Fanyi, everything would be fine.

For a while, Shang Fanyi stood behind Mr. Big and had nothing to do, but became an outsider.

When he was so deadlocked, Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with anger and said, "You can protect her for a while, and you may protect her for a lifetime?"

The "snap" palms struck the body and flew away, swept across the corridor and disappeared into the night.

Mr. Big hesitated for a moment and got up to chase after him, and the white clothes fluttered and flowed, and suddenly they were dozens of feet away.

The two of them were about ten zhang away from each other, and in the blink of an eye, they left Nightfire City and headed in the direction of Wanglongpo.

Coming to the top of Wanglong Slope, Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly stood still, and from here he could overlook the entire Night Fire City.

Mr. Big floated down, staring at Emperor Xuanyuan with a peaceful gaze and saying nothing.

After being silent for a long time, Emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently: "What are you chasing out for, and you still want to intercede for Shang Fanyi?"

Mr. Big said slowly: "I just don't want you to kill people indiscriminately. ”

"Kill people indiscriminately?" Emperor Xuanyuan's eyebrows condensed a touch of anger, and sneered: "I want you to take care of it! Aren't you known as the Heavenly Sage, don't you take it as your mission to destroy the Qin Ping Demon? Now that the last generation of Great Qin's Emperor is standing in front of you, why don't you make a move?!"

Mr. Big looked at her, and there was an inscrutable ripple in his eyes that rose and fell silently.

Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly pulled out a black dagger, and turned the blade against his throat.

Mr. Big was taken aback and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do, put down the knife!"

Emperor Xuanyuan let go of the hilt of the knife and grabbed the blade with his bare hand and approached Mr. Big, his eyes pressed into his eyes and said, "I'll give you a chance - as long as you hold the handle of the knife and give it away, you will become an immortal legend who has killed two generations of demon lords in a row." ”

Mr. Big looked at her silently, and a thousand waves rolled in the depths of his eyes, including anger, sorrow, apology, heartache, and some indescribable meanings.

"Yu Tianze," Emperor Xuanyuan took two more steps, face to face with Mr. Big, and said coldly: "Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again." Tell you, what you don't want to happen, that's what I'm going to do. If you don't kill me tonight, don't regret it!"

Mr. Big glanced down at Emperor Xuanyuan's hand holding the blade, blood was gurgling down between his fingers, shining with a faint blue light in the night, like beautiful gems.

He couldn't hide his regret, looked at her face hidden behind the mask, and said softly: "Xiaotong, don't make trouble." ”

Emperor Xuanyuan's body shook violently, and he raised his hand violently and slapped Mr. Big in the face.

"Smack!" the corners of Mr. Big's lips cracked, and a wisp of blood trickled down his red cheeks.

Emperor Xuanyuan was stunned, his hands fixed in the air, "Why don't you hide?"

Mr. Big said calmly: "Mrs. Tang will return to China soon, and she will take Tang Yu's ashes with her." Don't look for her again. ”

"You," Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes turned cold again, "why are you protecting her?"

"Poof!" she threw her dagger at the grassy slope, disappeared without a handle, and swept down the slope with a shake of her figure, "I want to find her, I want to kill her!"

Mr. Big watched Emperor Xuanyuan leave, this time he didn't chase after him, and slowly took out the jade flute and put it to his lips in front of Emperor Xuanyuan's back.

The next moment, Emperor Xuanyuan, who was already thousands of zhang away, heard the faint sound of a flute on the Wanglong Slope behind him.

In the sound of the flute, the spring cold is expected to be as green as the river water, a round of crescent moon and dawn breeze is coming, the willows are drunk with spring smoke, and they are vaguely red men and green women in beautiful clothes and strong horses, and they are vaguely sad in the past......

Once when she was a teenager, she was only called Xuanyuan Tong.