The third thousand three hundred and seventeenth chapters of the gods and demons
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"I, never... surrender."
Han Miaoyi's voice was different from before, as if it was made by two different voices.
Between the words, her left half of her body shone brightly, and the sacred aura belonging to the gods suddenly surged.
On the right half of the body, bursts of red aura were released, domineering and cold bloodthirsty, which was the aura of the demon clan!
At this moment, Han Miaoyi, the gods and demons are of the same body!
The divine consciousness and the demonic consciousness appear at the same time, jointly dominating this body!
This is the first time for Han Miaoyi’s new consciousness of the god and demon body!
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Miaoyi's breath continued to soar.
The terrifying pressure belonging to the body of gods and demons increased rapidly and gradually enveloped the four directions.
"KaKaKa..."
Han Miaoyi used both hands to twist the outstretched arm of the Guixian so that it made crisp sounds.
The Ghost Exiled Immortal looked at Han Miaoyi in front of her. Although there was no fluctuation in her gray eyes, her expression showed obvious surprise.
"Your breath..." Gui Xian narrowed his eyes and spoke.
"Click!"
However, before he finished speaking, his outstretched arm was broken by Han Miaoyi!
And the next second, a fist containing a huge force hit the front.
This punch is fierce and the punch is extremely fast.
The Ghost Exiled Immortal was still in surprise and did not respond for a while.
"Bang Long!"
So, the punch hit him in the face.
"Click..."
There was another crisp sound, and the extremely handsome face of the Ghost Exiled Immortal was smashed into four-dimensional shapes by Han Miaoyi, and the whole piece was sunk.
Han Miaoyi raised her feet again and kicked the Guixian in the abdomen.
“Wait!”
With a dull sound, the ghost banished immortal fell out and rotated several times in the air, which was a mess.
Han Miaoyi stood there, her fists clenched tightly, and her momentum was like a rainbow!
The auras of the gods and demons gathered together on her body, and the intensity increased exponentially!
Han Miaoyi is no less weak than a ghost banished immortal in terms of her aura!
In such a short period of time, my own strength has been greatly improved.
It is impossible to put it on any other creature.
But in the body of gods and demons, it has become a reality!
Han Miaoyi is equivalent to a cultivator who has just entered the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and instantly enters the realm of the Xuanxian Realm!
This kind of cultivation speed can only be described as a defiant person.
"Hahahahahaha..."
The ghost banished immortal flew away to the distance, and before he could stabilize his body, he laughed happily.
The laughter ranges from feminine to wildness, and then to laughing to the sky.
He stabilized his body and the wounds on his body recovered quickly.
At the same time, she was so smiling that she couldn't help herself.
This crazy look made Han Miaoyi frown in the distance.
"I hate him very much."
Han Miaoyi spoke.
"I'm the same." Han Miaoyi said to herself again.
These two sentences seem to be said from her, but in fact... they cannot be considered the same person!
This is a conversation between demonic and divine consciousness!
"Although I don't want to cooperate with you, I don't seem to have any other way now." Han Miaoyi said angrily again, "I tell you, at most this time! I will never cooperate with you again in the future! I
You must completely dominate this body!”
"Do you think I want to cooperate with you? When you get rid of the ghost banished immortal, you will immediately go back to the cage." Han Miaoyi said coldly.
The scene of talking to oneself, but it seems like a quarrel, looks weird.
But for Han Miaoyi now, it is normal!
"Your strength has finally come back, but it's not enough. Compared with that, it's still not enough..." The corner of the Ghost Exiled Immortal curled up, stared at Han Miaoyi, and said with a cold smile.
"I am not as good as you back then, and you... are not as good as you back then." Han Miaoyi said coldly.
As soon as this statement came out, the face of the ghost banished immortal changed significantly.
His eyes widened, his eyes widened and his eyes were glaring at Han Miaoyi, saying, "Do you think I am not as good as I used to?"
"Don't you think, this is the fact." Han Miaoyi narrowed her eyes and said, "It must have been sealed in that sarcophagus for many years, right? Do you really think your strength will not be affected?"
“…”
The ghost banished immortal slowly lowered his head and did not speak.
Han Miaoyi didn't move, and her breath was still rising.
"Then I will let you see, my strength... isn't weaker than before." The ghost banished immortal slowly raised his head, his eyes still wide open, his face full of blue veins, and his expression was extremely ferocious!
"Bang!"
The next second, he closed his palms forward suddenly!
Terrifyingly, with the magic energy of annihilation, heading straight to Han Miaoyi's direction!
Han Miaoyi closed her eyes and her body became illusory at this moment.
This is not a clever magic, a afterimage created purely at speed!
She seemed to be still in place, but in fact she had left that position and attacked the ghost banished immortal from the side.
“Buzz buzz…”
Han Miaoyi's right palm opened, and the red light flashed in her hand, and a sharp long sword was condensed with the power of the demon clan!
She knew that she should try to avoid direct contact with the Ghost Exiled Immortal, so she should not seek melee combat.