"Li Dai's challenge?! What a brilliant wood escape magical power!" Ying Luo Chong suddenly spoke in admiration.

Zhao Sanyue's actions could be hidden from all the junior gods, but he could not hide them from the returning half-immortals.

"No! From my point of view, what this woman is doing is just a trick of grafting others onto something! It's just that she has practiced it to the pinnacle." Qian Luolie shook his head and said.

While speaking, this person's eyes fell behind a huge silver-white pillar with admiration.

Just at this moment, Zhao Sanyue came out from behind the giant pillar and struck the green branch with a calm expression, causing a few drops of jade dew to fall down instantly.

In an instant, a large amount of water mist filled the hall, blocking most people's sight.

Fifth Xuanye stared at the thick fog around him and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You can be proud of me for being able to use my second magic weapon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man waved his hand, and a white light instantly appeared behind him.

A sword cry of "Zheng"!

The white light circled the field three times like lightning, tearing apart a large amount of fog, and then fell above the man's head, revealing a strange long sword. The sword was as clear as water, and the sword body exuded a faint crystal light, but its blade was actually

It is two rows of sharp saw teeth, constantly shining with a strange blood light.

A "hoo" sound sounded.

An evil wind suddenly blew through the entire hall, and an extremely bloody evil aura filled the air.

Zhao Qingfeng, who was watching the battle from the side, felt his eyes turn red, as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He felt depressed and instinctively wanted to vomit.

At this moment, not only did he feel unwell, the other God-Transforming True Lords also frowned and covered their chests, and quickly looked away from the Night Demon Sword.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he frowned, and with a thought, he dispersed all the evil thoughts around him, causing Zhao Qingfeng to regain consciousness.

"That man finally... showed his true strength, the Night Demon Sword. This strange demon weapon will make him drink the blood of his enemy again!" A true Lord of the Eagle Clan muttered to himself, with an expression on his face.

Deep fear.

The Night Demon Sword is a magical weapon of the alien demon clan with very strange characteristics. It is specially refined to kill the enemy's spirit. It has always been known for its elusiveness.

Since it fell into the hands of Fifth Xuanye, this sword has killed countless gods of the same level, making great contributions to its illustrious reputation.

"Demon Light God Killing, go!" Fifth Xuanye pointed at the direction of Zhao Sanyue and shouted urgently.

Buzz!

The Night Demon Sword suddenly turned into a ray of white light and disappeared from everyone's perception without a trace!

The next moment,

Zhao Sanyue's face turned pale, but her skin was already as fair as jade, and when she suddenly received a sword, there was no look of panic on her face.

boom!

The next moment, she suddenly exploded, and large pieces of sawdust exploded in all directions.

At the same time, a white stream of light shot out from the depths of the wood chips, and instantly flew back to Fifth Xuanye's head, reappearing the true form of the Night Demon Sword, buzzing incessantly, as if he was a little overwhelmed!

Wu Xuanye's face changed, and he had already noticed that something was wrong. At this moment, in his spiritual sense, there were one tyrannical aura in the surrounding fog at the same time, and they were all "Zhao Sanyue"

There were shadows in the depths of the mist, and individual figures were looming around him. For a moment, he couldn't tell which one was the "right body".

"This...how is it possible!" Wu Xuanye felt extremely absurd. He could hardly believe that with his cultivation and realm, he was actually forced into such a predicament by a newcomer who became a god.

He didn't believe even more that his opponent's strength and magical power were superior to his own.

"Dark Demon Sword, Sesshou Sword...go!"

Fifth Xuanye was furious and roared repeatedly. Two top-quality weapons beside him shot into the mist like lightning, sweeping away almost all the figures in the blink of an eye.

The figures burst one after another like bubbles, but more "figures" emerged in the mist. They were like vegetation, with extremely tenacious vitality!

At the same time, the mist gradually gained a hint of green, and countless white catkins fluttered in the wind, spreading freely.

Bang bang bang!

As the figures were killed by the treasure soldiers again and again, the willow trees burst into pieces one after another, the greenery gradually grew, and the flying catkins in the mist also increased exponentially.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached the point where it is inexhaustible, destroyed and resurrected!

Seeing this horrifying scene, Wu Xuanye became even more upset and even a little frustrated.

He was desperate, a dark black light appeared all over his body, and he yelled: "The third divine weapon, the Yin-Yang Devouring Spirit Ring! Give me—"

However, before he could shout the last word, a delicate white fist poked out from the mist and silently hit the back of his head.

This punch was a stroke of genius. Not only did it interrupt Wu Xuanye's rhythm, but it also hit him so hard that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes!

In the center of his chest, a black and white light wheel just appeared, then disappeared back to his chest in a flash, and the black armor all over his body vibrated, blooming with a dazzling black light.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The black light shattered suddenly, and countless white flying catkins scattered in all directions. Some of them blended into the surrounding fog, and the other part quietly penetrated into Wu Xuanye's mouth, nose and seven orifices. However, this person never noticed that the flying catkins had invaded his body.

Although this series of changes happened as quickly as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, they could not be concealed from the returning half-immortals.

The fifth defective face was as heavy as water, so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said nothing, pouring himself a glass of spiritual wine leisurely and contentedly.

The other half-immortals who returned to the void also had different expressions, and they all looked sideways at Zhao Sanyue.

At this moment, Feng Bo Jie Xing suddenly sneered in a sinister manner: "Hey, someone is going to lose!"

Although the two major families, Feng Bo and Wu Wu, both have the intention to suppress the Zhao family, the two families have accumulated many conflicts and conflicts of interest over the years.

Therefore, Feng Bo Jie Xing was very happy to see the fifth family suffer.

"Hmph, the outcome is still uncertain!" Wu Que said, his voice becoming very hoarse.

He had a ferocious expression on his face, and from time to time he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, without the same leisurely demeanor as before.

"Fifth Que, can your descendants do it? If you can't win even a little-known newcomer, it will be a disgrace to the Fifth Clan."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Night Stalker? Haha, it seems that it is not worthy of the name!" You Huixu deliberately teased.

"Bah, bah, it's a useless snack. Fortunately, I defeated him and won. Sixteen pieces of law crystal! I'm going to pay big this time!" Youhuixu broke his defense and cursed angrily.

"Amitabha! Since ancient times, victory or defeat has been a common occurrence for military strategists. As the saying goes, there is no losing in a bet. You all have noticed!" At this moment, Master Jie Bu is becoming more solemn and dignified, and his demeanor is aloof.

"You bastard, there's no need to be pretentious here! You won't win too much if you're the banker this time. Be careful of being sapped on the way back!"

"Amitabha! Donor, be careful, don't let a moment of anger sow disaster for the future!"

"You damn bald man! How dare you threaten me..."

"..."

"Excellent, excellent, I am waiting for the almsgiver to come to the Great Sumeru Monastery...Amitabha!"

Most of the communication between returning to the virtual world is through spiritual thoughts, so the speed of information exchange is unbelievable!

By the time Master Jie Bu Bu and Fang Hui Xu agreed on a battle, not even a single breath had passed.

At this time, Wu Xuanye realized something was wrong, his mind suddenly became dizzy, and his vision became blurry.

He only felt green lights drifting past his eyes, his hands and feet suddenly became sore and weak, and the magic power in his body suddenly became stagnant and sluggish, becoming more and more out of control.

The surrounding fog drifted for a while, and all the spiritual thoughts emitted outside were immediately "swallowed" by the fog.

Fifth Xuanye shook his head violently, trying to regain consciousness as quickly as possible. Divine light appeared in his eyes, and his magical power of clearing the heart and eliminating demons suddenly activated.

Under the shining of divine light, the dizziness he felt before suddenly eased, and the scene in front of him became clear again.

However, the next moment, Wu Xuanye's expression froze, and he looked down in horror. He saw that at some point, dense green moss had grown on his hands and neck.

The moss not only occupied the hands and feet, but also quickly spread all over the body.

At a glance, Fifth Xuanye turned into a green moss man!

"Bang bang bang bang"

Following a series of muffled sounds, green branches suddenly penetrated Wu Xuanye's skin, extending out of the body and waving in the wind.

Countless green leaves quickly grew from small to large, and then the flower buds swelled up quickly, blooming one by one in the blink of an eye, turning into clusters of bright and dazzling peach blossoms.

This time, the Fifth Xuan Ye Lingtai Qingming did not feel anything unusual.

However, it was this "ignorance" that made him feel creepy and extremely frightened!

The dust has settled, the winner has been decided!

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and suddenly waved his hand to disperse the mist that filled the palace.

It was only then that all the True Lords of the Transformation of Gods were shocked to discover that the winner of this battle had already been decided, but the winner was completely beyond their expectations.

Seeing Zhao Sanyue Tingting standing there, but on the fifth Xuanye night, she turned into a green tree and froze on the spot. Zhao Qingfeng felt calm, and then he wiped his forehead and found that in just a moment, a layer of fine liquid had already oozed out from his head.

Sweat.

The returning half-immortals who Zhao Sanyue rushed towards bowed slightly, their bodies suddenly moved, and with a flash of green light, they returned to where they were originally sitting, looking calm and unconcerned.

The old man Wu Que's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he waved his hand with cold eyes,

On the Fifth Xuanye, pure white flames shot up all over his body, and in an instant, all the moss-covered green branches turned into flying ashes.

"After Wu Xuanye regained his "freedom", he was immediately ashamed. He flew back to his seat in disgrace, lowered his head deeply, and did not dare to look at other people's eyes.
To be continued...