As expected, you still have to rely on me!
Seeing that he had successfully trapped this powerful woman from Piaohua Palace, Heijue straightened his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his face.
He knew very well that the offensive capabilities of Eugene, Feng Shisan and Hu Chacha were rare in the world and could not be resisted by any cultivator.
What's more, she's a woman.
However, what happened next was completely beyond his imagination.
I saw an extremely dazzling light suddenly emanating from Leng Wushuang's body, illuminating the entire world in an instant.
At this moment, she seemed to be transformed into the sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly, making it impossible to look directly at her.
Everyone, including the Shadow Lord, saw a vast expanse of white in front of their eyes. Not only could they not see anything, but their consciousness seemed to have been disturbed by an unknown force, and they were unable to perceive the situation around them.
How come this girl's tricks are similar to Lucun's?
Could it be that she can also control light?
Hei Jue couldn't help but have such an idea come to mind.
not good!
Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became very ugly.
"puff!"
Along with a soft sound, Heijue felt a pain in his heart, as if someone had stabbed him with a sharp instrument, and he immediately turned pale with fright.
He panicked and wanted to raise his hands to meet the enemy, but he felt that the spiritual power in his body continued to flow out from his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been taken away. His whole body was limp, and he could not even lift a trace of strength.
What followed was a chill that pierced the heart, the temperature in the body dropped rapidly, and the muscles and blood vessels soon solidified into ice.
When the strong light dissipated, what came into view was Leng Wushuang's delicate and charming white face, and the Nine Nether Thorn in her hand had pierced Heijue's heart without any deviation.
Gan!
What a light physique!
It was a rare trip out of the valley, and I encountered my nemesis!
Grandma Zhente’s unlucky mother opened the door for her, she’s so unlucky!
A deep look of unwillingness flashed in Ying Jue's eyes, the light in his pupils gradually dimmed, his blood froze into ice under the invasion of Leng Wushuang's spiritual power, and he finally lost consciousness.
His special physique "Shadow Body" can not only freely control his own shadow, but also restrict the opponent's actions by swallowing the enemy's shadow. It is a very powerful physique. If used properly, he can even defeat an enemy.
Hundreds of exaggerated achievements.
It's just that the existence of shadow requires light. Once it encounters rainy weather, his combat effectiveness will plummet.
Therefore, in front of Leng Wushuang, who possesses the "Holy Light Body", the "Shadow Body" is like a son meeting his father, without any resistance.
As long as Leng Wushuang is willing, she can easily wipe out the shadows of everyone present and directly turn the Shadow Lord's physique into a complete joke.
As a result, this proud man of heaven, the owner of the "Shadow Body", had just appeared on the stage, and before he had time to show his prominence, he received the lunch box neatly.
Until the moment he died from Jiuyou Thorn, Jin Xihe and others did not know his last name.
He walked gently, just as he came lightly, he fell into the dust, leaving no complete bones. - BY Yun Zhonghe (former Lord of Qunxian City)
However, Shadow Lord's death was not in vain.
A sword pierced his heart, but it also caused Leng Wushuang's speed to stagnate for a moment.
This moment was so short that 99% of the cultivators in the world might not be able to detect it, but it was still captured by Feng Shisan.
His eyes were like lightning, and his moves were like wind. His right hand holding the sword hilt trembled slightly, and it was almost impossible to see clearly the action of drawing the sword.
"puff!"
Sensing Feng Shisan's movements, Leng Wushuang had reacted in advance, but his left shoulder was still cut open by the sword energy that came from an unknown source. Through the gap in his outer shirt, the white and tender skin surface could be seen, cracked.
There was a bloody sword mark.
"Bitch, you actually killed Shadow Lord!"
Seeing his friend's misfortune, Hu Chacha suddenly became furious, with a fierce look in his eyes, and with the force of the long knife in his hand, he slashed towards the injured Leng Wushuang.
The spiritual power transformed into a green half-moon-shaped sword light in the air, and wherever it passed, a hissing sound erupted, as if even the air had been split open.
The injured Leng Wushuang snorted softly, the pain in his eyes flashed away, and his fair and handsome face soon returned to calm.
I saw a flash of white light on her body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. When she reappeared, she was already ten feet away. Her slender hand took out a crystal white pill from nowhere and was about to put it into her mouth.
"Want to take drugs?"
Hu Chacha was unwilling to give up. He sneered, raised the long knife in his hand high again, lowered it heavily, and slashed out a faster and more violent sword light, "Dream!"
The green glint of the sword was full of murderous intent and extremely domineering, as if it was about to split the assassin girl in half along with the world.
However, a white sword light flew diagonally from nowhere and hit Hu Chacha's green sword energy with lightning speed.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, two powerful sword lights collided passionately. The energy surged, and the dazzling light illuminated half of the sky. The terrifying sound almost shattered the eardrums of Jin Xihe and others.
When the strong light dissipated, the two sword lights disappeared together, and they were evenly matched.
"who?"
Hu Chacha was taken aback, and quickly guarded the long knife in front of his chest, looking around, trying to find this intruder.
He felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly there appeared a beautiful woman with white skin and pink face and a majestic look.
The woman was dressed in emerald green attire, with a red cloak, and held a simple-looking long knife in her hand. She was heroic, graceful, and exuded a heroic spirit.
"Tingting!" Recognizing that the woman in green shirt was Zheng Yueting, Leng Wushuang's eyes flashed with warmth and he couldn't help but greet her softly.
"Uncle Leng, these grown men are really shameless when they join forces to deal with a woman like you!"
Zheng Yueting glanced at the sword mark on Leng Wushuang's shoulder, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "I'm here to help you!"
After saying that, without waiting for Leng Wushuang to answer, she suddenly raised the sword in her hand and whispered five words: "Slaying Gods and Destroying Immortals"
Countless immortals, gods, demons, ghosts and monsters suddenly appeared in the sky. They were so densely packed that they blocked the sky and the sun. Their terrifying sword intent shrouded all directions. The entire area suddenly became much darker, and it felt like dark clouds were pressing over the city.
The feeling that the sky is about to collapse.
"Disciple of Piaohua Palace?"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from these gods, ghosts and monsters in the sky, Hu Chacha's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help blurting out.
The female disciple who looks like a fairy and the extremely powerful sect has now become the label of Piaohua Palace. It can be said to be a household name and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
After the people who participated in the Xiqi War passed it down by word of mouth and the copies were out of shape, whenever they see a beautiful woman with high cultivation level, the words "Piaohua Palace" will instinctively appear in most people's minds.
.
"go!"
Zheng Yueting ignored his inquiry, shouted softly, raised the sword in her hand high, and dropped it heavily.
The ghosts, monsters, immortals and gods that were originally floating in the sky made strange screams from their mouths, and their bodies turned into streaks of colorful sword light. With the astonishing power of slashing the sky and destroying the earth, they struck hard at Hu Chacha who was not far away.
Cut it through.
There is actually a swordsman of this level in Piaohua Palace!
Hu Chacha was shocked, and had a new understanding of this famous female sect.
When chatting with the Shadow Lord, he always boasted that he was the best in the world in swordsmanship, and he never paid attention to the swordsmen from the outside world.
Unexpectedly, after a rare trip out of the valley, the first swordsman he met turned out to have powerful swordsmanship that was not inferior to his own.
And the other person is still a woman.
A beautiful woman under twenty years old.
How could the arrogant Hu Chacha endure this?
"Well done!"
He shouted loudly, his tiger body shook, and the thick beard hanging on his chest suddenly stood up, growing and spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into long tentacles, rushing towards Zheng Yueting crazily.
Graceful body.
The sword light all over the sky fell on the beard, easily cutting it into two pieces.
However, for some unknown reason, the light of the sword that had been touched by the beard dissipated without a trace in an instant, and could no longer move forward.
Beard and Daoguang actually formed a situation where they both perished together.
What's even more terrifying is that the severed beard will soon grow back and lunge at Zheng Yueting again, endlessly and endlessly.
"Do you understand? The girl from Piaohua Palace!"
Seeing that he successfully withstood Zheng Yueting's terrifying knife power, Hu Chacha couldn't help but reveal a grin on his face. He raised the sword in his hand and approached the opponent step by step, "I can hurt you, but you can't hit me. This time
The outcome of the battle was determined from the beginning."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand high and slashed at Zheng Yueting, shouting: "Cut her in two with one knife!"
A sharper and more domineering green sword light shot out quickly, breaking through many obstacles and arriving in front of Zheng Yueting in an instant. It seemed as if it wanted to cut this beautiful woman into pieces just like the name of the move.
Two halves.
Seeing the light of the sword coming toward her face, Zheng Yueting's eyes flashed, and there was no hint of timidity on her face. Instead, she raised the sword and waved it forward gently.
Suddenly, a green ball with a diameter of dozens of feet appeared in the sky. With her delicate body as the center, it continued to spread in all directions, and soon it enveloped the massive beard and the domineering green sword light.
"Broken Qiong!"
Zheng Yueting softly uttered two words.
Then, in Hu Chacha's shocked eyes, his dense and hairy beard actually broke inch by inch in the green ball, and even the sword light that he used up his spiritual power to slash was inexplicably broken into countless pieces.
The broken beard remains and the broken sword light did not disappear, they were still floating quietly in the green ball, like those weightless objects in the space capsule, and the scene suddenly became very weird.
What method is this?
Hu Chacha was surprised. He never expected that his trick would be easily cracked by the opponent. He didn't know what to do for a moment.
This waste!
Seeing that he was in a tough fight, Eugene frowned, and just as he was about to help, there was a sudden sound of "呲呲" in his ears, and a flash of lightning appeared in front of his eyes, and a slender and tall red figure appeared.
It's him!
His expression changed, and he instantly recognized that the other party was Liu Siquan, the elder of "Thunder Cliff" who had a thunder-type physique and had once fought against Lingling on the Xiqi battlefield.
Realizing that this was a formidable enemy, Eugene's face became extremely solemn and his muscles tensed up, ready for a fierce battle.
At the same time, Feng Shisan, who was about to pursue Leng Wushuang again, saw a middle-aged swordsman named Yue Zhi Yuanting appear in front of him.
"Heart Sword" Liu Sanque!
This person should not be underestimated!
The two men recognized each other's identity at the same time, their expressions hardened, they both drew their swords and pointed in the distance.
The air between the two swordsmen seemed to be frozen, as if an invisible barrier had been built so that no living thing could get in.
Only the boundless sky-wide sword energy flows freely and collides wildly in this area, as if it is ready to pierce the sky and split everything at any time.
"Good boy, I finally caught you!"
Just as the two were getting ready to attack, a loud voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, "I underestimated my enemy last time. Come on, let's settle the score between us!"
The first elder Guan Zhongbao, the fourth elder Lu Zhanjun, the seventh elder Qiao Botong...
One after another, the figures of the "Ice Chi Island" elders appeared in front of everyone.
Trouble!
Eugene and Hu Chacha looked at each other sadly.
Seeing that the enemies appeared one after another, and instead of having any reinforcements, they were the first to kill a Shadow Lord, the two finally realized that their defeat was certain. If they continued to entangle, they might even lose their lives.
"Come back, everyone!"
Just as the two were hesitating whether to retreat, a gentle and deep voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
This voice seemed to be far away in the horizon, yet it was as clear as if it was close to my ears.
"Lord Beidou!"
The moment they heard these four words, Feng Shisan, Eugene and Hu Chacha's faces showed excitement and joy at the same time.
This chapter has been completed!