Chapter 68: I'm Not Late, Am I?

The battle is on again.

After all, Zi Tan still refused to miss the inheritance of Lei Zu, and after more than ten failures, she still did not give up.

A look of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she rushed towards Duanmu Rong again.

"Roar!" like a roar from the ancients.

The phantom of the ancient thunder Jiao emerged out of thin air from behind the delicate body of red sandalwood.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Rong smiled coldly, without showing weakness, her body shook, and the cold snap broke out.

With her as the center, the radius is thirty zhang, and all of them condense into ice.

"This junior sister of Rosewood is really stubborn, and she has fought more than ten games in three days, and she has been defeated repeatedly. The injuries she suffered would have been difficult for others to move. Narcissus, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but shake her smooth forehead when she saw the battle between Zi Sandalwood and Duanmu Rong starting again.

sighed: "She's going to die? ”

Hearing Narcissus's emotion, Bai Ran stared at the eyes as big as copper bells, glanced at the former who pretended to be old, and then lowered his voice and muttered to himself: "You seem to be very old, and you are only nineteen!"

"Senior Brother Bai Ran, what are you talking about?Senior Sister, my ears are very bright!" smiled sweetly, Narcissus abruptly deviated from the delicate little face, and there was a kind of dangerous light in her seemingly innocent eyes.

"I said Senior Sister Shui'er, what I said is reasonable!" His face instantly turned pale, and Bai Ran's face was sincere.

The other three disciples behind him, seeing that the fourth strongest man with a famous reputation in the outer sect would actually be subdued by Narcissus, they all laughed dumbly.

But no one dared to laugh out loud, and their faces turned red as they held back their laughter.

"Huh?" As if sensing the strangeness of the three disciples behind him, Bai Ran turned his head away, and his majestic eyes swept over them.

The three of them hurriedly put away their forced smiles, and looked like they were focused on the battle in the field.

Obviously, after more than ten failures, Rosewood knew that he had no choice but to end Mu Rong.

This time, I was ready to make a desperate bet, and I came up and directly used the Desolate Thunder Jiao Method.

A dragon more than ten zhang long rushed out of its body.

As soon as it appeared, it was thunderous, lightning and thunder.

This dark land was illuminated by flickering thunder, as bright as day.

"Roar!" After Lei Jiao circled above the red sandalwood for a week, the head of the Jiao dragon roared haughtily.

Showing the domineering spirit of the Beastmaster's arrival.

Duanmu Rong faced the blow of Zi Sandalwood with all her might, and for the first time showed a solemn expression.

In any case, Zi Sandalwood is also the owner of the Xuan-level spiritual root, and the Desolate Ancient Thunder Jiao Law is definitely worthy of her careful treatment.

Between the flipping of his palms, a series of law seals were quickly formed, and Duanmu Rong's solemn expression called out four words word by word.

"Ice roars!"

The words fell.

In an instant, the cold air surrounding Duanmu Rong more than doubled, with her as the center, within a radius of fifty zhang, it was icy and snowy.

It seems to have become Duanmu Rong's domain.

"Kill!" "Kill!" Zi Sandalwood now has no way out, her pretty face is full of determination, and then the green onion little finger points out.

"Boom!" It was like an emperor wandering through the heavens, and under her control, he rushed straight towards Duanmu Rong.

"Die!" Duanmu Rong also pointed out, and countless cold qi condensed on the tip of her left index finger.

After a slight pause, the death cold power that was enough to instantly freeze a hundred feet poured out from Duanmu Rong's fingertips.

The target was directed at the thunder Jiao law phase that came with great momentum.

With the monstrous thunder surging in the wilderness, the ancient thunder Jiao met with the roar of ice.

The collision of absolute power!

A moment later, the result of making the red sandalwood willow frown slightly.

Her invincible, once she exerts it in battle, the Desolate Thunder Jiao, which is bound to crush, has been hindered for the first time.

The dragon, which was completely condensed by thunder, rushed to the position less than three zhang in front of Duanmu Rong, and it was difficult to advance a single bit.

With a fierce cold energy, it gushed wildly at Duanmu Rong's fingertips.

From time to time, there is a howling sound of cold wind.

Unexpectedly, the thunder Jiao was blocked at a distance of three zhang, and it was difficult to advance a single inch.

Moreover, the Thunder Dragon was still being whistling by the roaring cold wind at a speed visible to the naked eye, frozen into an ice sculpture.

First is the head of the dragon's forehead, and then the dragon's front paws, the dragon's body.

It won't be long before the Purple Sandalwood's Ancient Thunder Jiao Law will be completely frozen into an ice sculpture.

"It's not good! Duanmu Rong has broken through the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi!" In the corner, Bai Ran, who was watching the battle, saw the strength that Duanmu Rong had shown, and instantly exclaimed, and his face covered with a scar was full of inconceivability.

Although Rosewood is the Fifth Heaven of Imperial Qi, it has a Xuan-level spiritual root and can fight with the Sixfold Heaven Monk of Imperial Qi.

As soon as the Ancient Thunder Jiao Law came out, even if it was a peak cultivator of the Six Heavens of Imperial Qi, he had to temporarily avoid its edge.

And Duanmu Rong actually regretted the Desolate Ancient Thunder Jiao's law and suppressed it.

It must have broken through to the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, there is no doubt about it.

When Duanmu Rong is at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of Imperial Qi, he can rank third in the outer gate.

Now that he has broken through the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, he can completely fight against the second-ranked Yueyu.

In other words, Duanmu Rong of the Seven Heavens Realm of Imperial Qi is no longer the Duanmu Rong of the past, and now she, even if she is the second strongest person in the outer gate, she does not dare to say that she will win.

In this way, even if Bai Ran and Narcissus join forces, I am afraid that they will not be Duanmu Rong's opponents, and the entire outer gate will be able to win Duanmu Rong.

I'm afraid that only the uncrowned king of the outer gate is leaving.

If Duanmu Rong has a murderous intent towards Rosewood now, no one will be able to stop it.

Narcissus seemed to have thought of this, and after Bai Ran exclaimed, her playful face showed caution for the first time.

After Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at Bai Ran, he said solemnly: "This is bad, if you want to stop Duanmu Rong from killing Zi Sandalwood, unless you are close to your senior brother, no one will be able to save your senior sister." ”

"Senior Brother Li? The Gui Ruins Tomb is so big, God knows where Senior Brother Li's is! What's more, Senior Brother Li's heart is like iron, and he is not related to Rosewood, even if he is present, he may not be able to make a move. With a bitter smile, Bai Ran shook his head helplessly, and then stared at the battle between Zi Tan and Duanmu Rong without blinking.

Now he is useless, even if he joins forces with Narcissus, it will have no effect, and Duanmu Rong, who has broken through to the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, is unstoppable.

"It's over!" Narcissus covered her cherry mouth and then looked helpless.

Even the three disciples behind him all looked helpless, even with infinite regret.

Because they know that a woman with peerless elegance and talent, red sandalwood, may be about to fall.

And they will witness this sad moment with their own eyes.

While Bai Ran was talking to Narcissus, the Wild Ancient Thunder Jiao of Rosewood had been completely frozen under the roar of Duanmu Rong's ice.

A Lei Jiao ice sculpture more than ten zhang long, like a work of art, and frozen in the ice.

Then the Lei Jiao ice sculpture shook and fell to the surface.

"Bang!"

The ice sculpture collided with the ground and shattered into a piece of ice slag.

As the owner of the Ancient Thunder Jiao, Rosewood was naturally traumatized.

As soon as the teeth opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he had been seriously injured, and he took three or four steps back to stabilize his body.

It's just that at this moment, her delicate body is already crumbling, and her face is as white as paper.

"Senior Sister Rosewood, you lost again!" retracted her fingers lightly, and the mocking look on Duanmu Rong's face was no longer concealed at all.

At the back end, Mu Rong stepped out, and her figure slowly walked towards the red sandalwood, and the murderous intent in her eyes was like substance.

"I see you're running out of gas, I'm tired of playing, it's time to end this game!"

Zi Sandalwood lifted his cuffs and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, not revealing the slightest fear because of Duanmu Rong's approach.

Instead, she used her cold beautiful eyes to stare coldly at Duanmu Rong's face.

Indeed, she has run out of oil, not only has her spiritual power been exhausted, but the injuries she has suffered many times in her body have also erupted at this moment.

Even if Duanmu Rong doesn't make a move, if there is no timely treatment, she will be worried about her life.

But she didn't care at all, as if life and death had been put aside from her.

"I should have died three years ago, and now death is what is it to me?" Zi Sandalwood muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up a smile, calm.

Rosewood didn't want to resist either, she was too tired, and for three years, hatred and stubbornness had dominated everything in her.

Since she entered the Guiyuan Sect, she has been cultivating desperately.

I hope that one day, I will be able to return to that place and give back to those who have inflicted my misfortune on me.

On weekdays, he uses a cold disguise to isolate everyone's concerns.

Because she has to keep a calm mind, she is afraid that once she blends into the crowd, she will develop cowardly emotions and give up revenge.

In the past three years, she has been very tired and has endured pain that a girl of her age should not endure.

Now there is finally an excuse to get rid of this pain, and in the case of nothing she can do, maybe it is also the best ending for her.

Thinking about it, Rosewood looked up at the inky sky.

It's a pity that this is the Guiru Mound, and she can't see the starry sky, not even a star she loves the most.

At the moment of life and death in the heart of rosewood.

A warm smile suddenly appeared in her mind.

The words of this naïve young man who seemed to be a little green, and even had a bit of naivety that should not exist in the cultivation realm, clearly lingered in her mind.

That night in Ziwushan, their first exchange in the true sense of the word.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Rosewood for breaking through the Imperial Qi Dual Heaven!"

and the innocence he revealed when he helped himself and fought with Sun Kun.

"Senior brother, I advise you not to move, I don't want to fight with you!"

"We can't be reasonable!"

When encountering the white fox, he revealed stubbornness,

"Let's go together, we want to die together!"

The time that made Zi Sandalwood look at Xu Mu the most was when she asked Li Ze about life and death.

The boy who usually looked harmless to humans and animals showed such a cold look for the first time.

"Dead!"

"I killed it!"

Now that I think about it, I owe him a lot, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to make up for it, if there is a next life......

Suddenly, Zi Sandalwood felt his white neck cold.

It turned out that Duanmu Rong had already walked in front of her, holding an ice sword that was completely condensed by cold ice, and gently pressed against Zi Sandalwood's neck.

As long as Duanmu Rong gently pushes hard.

This ice sword will pierce her throat.

Like the heart, the throat is pierced, and even if the Dharma Body Realm is strong, it will be difficult for them to survive.

In the murderous awe-inspiring eyes, with a vague banter, Duanmu Rong's fluttering voice sounded, "You don't seem to be afraid of death?"

Zi Sandalwood felt the coldness on his neck, still had no words, and his indifferent expression just stared at Duanmu Rong coldly.

She knew that no matter what she said now, it would only bring Duanmu Rong perverted pleasure.

"I don't like your eyes, I'm going to dig them out before I kill you again!" Being stared at by Zi Sandalwood so silently, Duanmu Rong was angry in her heart, and her eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

Then, the palm of his hand was raised, and his middle and index fingers were stretched out, intending to insert them into Rosewood's eyes, digging out the pair of eyes that made her angry.

At this critical moment.

"Huh!" A sword light flashed suddenly, and the sword light crossed the air, slashing at Duanmu Rong's wrist stretched out to Zi Sandalwood's eyes with fierce might.

This sword ray was very powerful, at least it was also sent by a monk at the peak of the Sixth Heaven of Imperial Qi, forcing Duanmu Rong to withdraw his arm and retreat.

"Boom!" The sword missed, and finally slashed at the position where Duanmu Rong had been standing before, and the center of the place where the red sandalwood was.

A deep ravine more than ten zhang long was split.

Immediately afterwards, a dusty figure surged from the east, bringing a gust of wind pressure.

Finally, the figure stopped in front of Rosewood.

"I ...... Didn't come...... Let's be late!"

This is a personable teenager, but his image at the moment is a little embarrassed, and his clothes are full of dust.

When he spoke, he was still a little out of breath, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Exhausted.

His eyes were fixed on the handsome face of the young man.

A hint of brilliance flashed in the red sandalwood, trying his best to suppress his emotions, but a bright smile still bloomed on his pretty face.

"No, it's just right!"

A smile fell into the city.