An overwhelming storm rose from the ground, and the scene inside the original astrology hall began to become disordered. In an instant, Xiao Yu fell into an endless tide.

The white skirt of the god of doom turned into countless feathers, constantly rolling and flying at his side, and in the next second, it turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed into the air.

Finally, she appeared on a new plane, and the scene in front of her was something she had never seen before. Opposite, Aoidel resembles a white ghost, with his back to him.

Xiao Yu took a few steps back vigilantly, his right hand gripping the hilt of the Soul Gathering Sword tightly.

The sword stood forward, pointing straight at Aoidelle's back.

"Little girl, do you have any last words? Kwai Del turned around, her expression a little playful.

"What do you want to do in the Violet Empire?" Xiao Yu didn't answer, and asked coldly.

Aoi Del laughed, elegantly covered half of her face, and said gently, "Patriarch Yu, don't you think this question is redundant?"

"If it's for some psychic man, I advise you not to think about it. Xiao Yu's heart was tense, and her pupils gradually shrank into a thin line.

The spirits of the whole continent are from the lowest to the top, and the highest is only the level of the head of a clan. But the reason why gods are gods is that their spiritual power is a chasm that ordinary psychists cannot overcome.

Even the strongest spiritual sorcerer in the Water Empire, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, was toyed with in front of the last god of doom.

"Oh, you know who that spirit master is, right?" Aoi Del said what Xiao Yu meant, "Patriarch Yu, you are very smart and excellent, but you can't control what our gods want to do. ”

The god of doom floated like a cloud-like white dress, like a blooming lotus flower, wrapping her bumpy body in the wind.

Xiao Yu was still holding the sword, and her wrists began to tremble with fear.

"This person is Mellow, right?"

Kwai Del stepped forward slowly, the smoke on her side was even thicker, and the vague and palpitating killing intent instantly shocked Xiao Yu.

She said softly: "Don't say it, the little girl will be able to find out sooner or later." On the contrary, your current behavior is too suspicious. ”

As she spoke, Aoidel slowly clenched the long whip in her hand.

In the soft mist, Xiao Yu vaguely saw the opponent's weapon clearly. In line with the legend of the gods, the weapon of the god of doom is the nine-tailed whip, similar to the whip used by horse trainers, slender and lightweight, but the whip head is nine strands, like a truncated human spinal cord.

Those who dare to use such weapons will definitely not be weak, she thought.

"To say, or not to say, people are not too gentle with girls. ”

Swish!

Kwai Del's hand shook, and the nine-tailed whip had already swept away with a strong wind.

Xiao Yu's face changed, and in the next moment, with both hands, the sword of the soul gathering suddenly met the battle, and met the opponent's snake-like whip body with a neat horizontal slash.

In the midst of the illusion, there was a sharp sound of metal handing. The first attack of the God of Doom was blocked by Xiao Yu with all his might. The swift whip wind split the clouds and mist in the entire space in half, and in this direction, the vision was instantly clear and clear.

"Hmm...... Every time I meet you humans, I think it's fun. Kwai Dale raised her long sandy blonde hair, "You're a very strong psychic artist, oh, just in the human realm. ”

Xiao Yu's heart sank suddenly, and he was not happy at all with this compliment, but was afraid...... Endless fear.

She has always been confident, and she is starting to deny herself a little. Could it be that he was too confident and dared to offend the Lord and confront the gods?

Why do human beings fight against God?

The gods overlook the human world in the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, and human beings are as weak as ants, and the empire, or the whole society, is nothing more than an orderly ant nest.

Ants don't look up at the sky, let alone peek into the divine realm.

She made up her mind, and in order to calm the world, there was no way to retreat.

"Do you know where this is, Patriarch Yu?" asked Aoi Del Jiao with a smile.

Xiao Yu replied, "Your illusion." ”

"Ah...... Not really. Aoidel shook her head and said, "Guess where the little woman took you?"

Her expression was a little shy, or she was showing off, looking at each other's faces tenderly with a pair of eyes that were enough to seduce all men.

Xiao Yu subconsciously urged the spiritual arts. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she froze in place.

There is no water element here.

Again, there are no other three elements.

At this moment, her mood was unbelievable and complicated. As someone who has personally experienced the vacuum of spiritual power, Xiao Yu knows how terrifying it is to lose the power of the elements. Spiritual power is based on the elements, and without the elements, spiritual power only makes the spiritualist's movements faster and more abundant......

Or a little more resistant to beating.

"Perhaps, the little woman should admire your courage. Kwai Dale winked coquettishly, "O man, what a hymn to courage. ”

Xiao Yu realized at this time that the God of Doom pulled himself into the enchantment, not to avoid the dissolution and hurt the innocent, but to make himself powerless to fight back, and the torture he experienced was longer.

She frowned slightly, and the Sword of Soul Gathering made a quick move, a sharp slash, directly hitting Aoi Del.

Looking at the other party's mediocre swordsmanship slashing straight from the front, Kwai Del deftly dodged forward and faced him head-on.

The first confrontation between the two sides directly pulled out two phantoms in the illusion, and they got close in an instant.

Xiao Yu slashed straight with his right hand.

Also in the right hand, Kwai Del's long whip flicked, and the lightning-fast whip body pierced through the side, "bang", striking the first sword.

The Soul Gathering Sword slashed again and again, and the sword body flashed with dazzling silver-white light with Xiao Yu's breathing. In the collision with the nine-tailed whip again and again, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword body began to burn.

With a flower in front of him, Xiao Yu didn't have time to react, and the whip was whipped on his wrist, and there was a bloody light.

This blow directly widened the distance between the two by several meters.

Seeing that the sword of the Soul Gathering Sword was gradually disappearing, and the weak human was covering his wound and panting, Kwai Dale was calm on the surface, but in fact he was already a little anxious.

She can deal with Xiao Yu's attack with ease and composure, but she can't open up the spiritual power gap with her opponent.

That's a weak human being, God should be hundreds of times stronger than human beings, lose the blessing of the elements, the spiritual power is actually equal, the arrogant god of doom can't accept it, absolutely not!

Without hesitation, Aoi Del raised his hand and whipped again.

Syllable!

The skin is open.

"Come on, Patriarch Yu, stand up and let's continue. She still smiled softly, but with the vicious words, the smile was strange and terrifying.

Xiao Yu touched the blood on his face, stabbed the long sword to the ground under his feet, and stood up.

"Go on. ”

The sword in his hand thrust forward again without warning.

Bang, another collision, and Aoi Dale repelled it mercilessly.

She smiled charmingly, "You human swordsmanship is really outdated. The little woman has been observing for so long, could it be that you only have four moves: splitting, stabbing, slashing, and slashing?"

The powerful spiritual power of the gods overwhelmed Xiao Yu. Blood trickled down the wound on her shoulder, soaked her clothes, and dripped to the ground.

Before she could fight back, Kwai Del waved her arm again, and it was another white light.

The whip came from far and near, piercing through the upper part of her heart.

Then, Xiao Yu understood the true meaning of the "nine-tailed whip".

The whip pierced out of his back, like a dazzling mandala flower, and nine "petals" pierced into the skin, biting, tearing, and chewing flesh.

The pain ran through her body, and Xiao Yu lost the strength to cry out in an instant.

Under the absolute crushing of the power of the Doom God, whether it is Xiao Yu's Four-Element Tongling or the Sword of Gathering Souls, it is completely unable to exert its power. She didn't even have time to summon the clone before she was beaten and had no power to fight back.

But Aoidel didn't play enough, she just didn't want her opponent to die too quickly.

She stepped forward slowly, snatched the Soul Gathering Sword, and held it in front of her. Looking at the creation patterns that had been preserved since ancient times, and the spiritual power that flowed between the lines, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Sword of Soul Gathering...... It is worthy of being the strongest weapon in the human world. Aoi Del took a step back to make sure she could see the full picture of the loser, "Thank the gods, if it weren't for the fact that this sword was able to cancel out some of the little woman's spiritual power, you would be dead by now." ”

Xiao Yu was in the chaos, thinking about the meaning of the other party's words.

"Hey, who called people just a god at the bottom of the ranks, if I could, I would destroy it today. ”

Kwai Del's fingers rubbed against the sword, "How about leaving you with a dent of defeat as a memento?"

"You ......"

She pulled a sword flower quite happily, and asked in a relaxed tone: "Your spiritual power is too bad, if you don't have the Sword of Gathering Souls, let alone defeat the little girl, you are not even worthy of the position of the patriarch of the Spirit Clan." ”

"Are you worthy of your father? When the Imperial Patriarch died, people were still sad for a long time. ”

Xiao Yu raised his head, used all his strength, and said viciously: "Shut up!"

"People are really sad. Kwai Del's expression did not change, and she threw the Soul Gathering Sword at will, and continued to educate her: "After all, it is a generation of legends, but the bones do not exist, and they were burned to death by fire spirit magic, it should be more painful than the wound on your body......

"It's just a few spiritualists who died, and your father is so distressed that he risked his life? A sneer flashed across Aoudel's bewitching face, "The bad luck was brought on by you, and it is considered to be self-inflicted with your own life to repay it." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes were full of anger, and the unwillingness in his heart reached his throat.

With all her strength, she reached out her uninjured arm, trying to grab the hem of the other's skirt or the sword of soul gathering that had fallen in front of her.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Aoidelle's voice rang out overhead.

Immediately after, the woman's high heels stepped on her hand.

"The little woman said that the patriarch of the emperor was wrong, and it made you unhappy?"

Because of extreme anger, the spiritual power in Xiao Yu's body began to skyrocket.

The pain intensified, and he almost passed out, and new flesh quickly grew on the edges of the whip marks, like mimosas, and the textures on both sides healed as before.

"Wow......" Aoi Del looked down at her with amusement, and then kicked the Sword of Soul Gathering in front of her with a casual kick.

"Come on, let's move on. ”