Chapter 3329 moonlight cloak, turning defeat into victory
At this moment, neither Jiu Ci, who was presiding over the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, nor Qing Ge, who was watching the battle, nor Ji Yue or anyone else could help Liu Yan'er.
Liu Yan'er can only survive this danger by relying on her own abilities.
Qing Ge clenched her hands tightly on the chair handle, stared slightly, and looked deeply at Liu Yan'er.
If something happens to Mr. Liu, she will never let go of Mu Ruge and Lingxu's family! The Snow Girl stood on the side of the Dongzhou camp, took a breath, and murmured in a low voice: "Use ice as bones, use snow as the bones."
It is muscle, which is both snow and snowflakes.
Success or failure is a matter of a thought!”
Liu Yan'er's body was pushed to the top of the storm, lying on her back, with her hands, head and legs hanging down weakly.
The green fire intertwined into a large net, and while the shackles bound her, it also burned her skin hotly, and the ten thousand blades shot out like arrows from a string and meteors chasing the moon.
Under the dazzling sunset and the sky as dark as blood, tens of thousands of cultivators did not dare to blink, their hearts beat violently, and they sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
Especially the cultivators in Dongzhou looked nervous, their eyes glared, filled with boundless anger, and they were also worried about Liu Yan'er who was in a dangerous place.
Liu Yan'er has a charming face, but the heroic spirit between her eyebrows is like that of an iron-blooded female general. The scar that spreads to her collarbone is her meritorious service and bloody spirit.
Her character has always been carefree, she talks about things when she wants, she is heroic, and she helps her brothers.
Most of the people of Dongzhou and Ye Shen Palace like Master Liu.
Among the crowd in the Dongzhou camp, the former practitioners of Fengyun Town gathered together, led by Xiao Richen.
Xiao Richen raised his head and looked at the towering storm. There seemed to be a terrible power brewing in the storm, capable of strangulating all impregnable bodies and turning the world into doom.
Xiao Richen's hands lightly grasped the sleeves of his shirt, his face expressionless, his thin lips pursed tightly, trying to contain his emotions, and worry appeared deep in his eyes.
Mu Ruge is a high-level mysterious spirit. Even if Liu Yan'er, the great spiritual master, has extraordinary abilities and heaven-defying treasures, he still can't turn this round over.
In the face of the absolute gap in strength, practitioners must recognize the reality clearly, otherwise they will not know it.
The blades converged from all directions, with extremely fast speed and thunderous momentum, penetrating into the body of Mr. Liu who was burning with cyan flames.
How could my fragile body withstand such a blow?
Master Liu let out a low roar of pain.
Master Yang Hong sighed: "With the level of a great spiritual master, it is already very good to be able to do this..." Unfortunately, Liu Yan'er's opponent was Mu Ruge, a cruel girl.
Under the attack of the green fire and the blade, Liu Yan'er will definitely be shattered into pieces and her body will be left intact.
The strong wind lifted the veil covering Mu Ruge's face, and her bright red lips curled up in a cold smile, looking mockingly at the high-altitude storm.
In the blazing green fire, an icy blue light bloomed.
Another low growl.
The white snow in the sky was falling one after another, the ice and snow extinguished the green fire, and a figure stood above the storm.
She was still wearing a very short red skirt, revealing her slender white legs, with the skirt straps flying on all sides, and her black hair intertwined like a waterfall.
Liu Yan'er stood at the highest point of Mingyuan Villa's Jinlu Terrace, stepping through the storm, crushing the blade with ice and snow, and looking down at Mu Ruge.
"Want to kill you Mr. Liu?"
"I'm really dreaming..." He murmured softly.
In an instant, the storm dissipated, and Liu Yan'er's figure was no longer visible in the sky.
The spectators looked intently, trying to find Mr. Liu who had disappeared.
Suddenly, when heavy snow fell, on the east side of Jinlu, the figure of Mr. Liu emerged from the wind and snow, looking at Mu Ruge with a smile.
Mu Ruge was shocked, her eyes tightened, and she bit her silver teeth into pieces. She immediately grasped the Emperor's Killing Sword, unleashed the power of the weapon spirit, and struck Liu Yan'er with one strike.
This knife struck Liu Yan'er's body, and Liu Yan'er immediately turned into wind and snow, fluttering in the golden strands, and disappeared again like a ghost.
Behind Mu Ruge, Liu Yan'er sneered. Mu Ruge suddenly turned around and slashed at the scattered snowflakes just like before.
Liu Yan'er appeared more than a dozen times in succession, and Mu Ruge slashed at her more than a dozen times, but none of her swords hit her.
The changes on the Jinlu stage were unexpected.
Mu Ruge became more and more furious, and she drew the knife faster and harder, but the falling knife was as soft and weak as hitting cotton, and it was difficult to take it back, and it was completely missed.
Finally, suspended in mid-air, the wind and snow swirled, gathering together.
Among them, the outline of Mr. Liu's body gradually appeared, glaring at Mu Ruge, who was getting angry and angry: "The Xuanling is a high-level person, but it's nothing more than this."
After saying that, Mr. Liu waved his hand lightly, the ice and snow condensed, the ice cone fell, and Mu Ruge rolled to the ground, dodging frantically.
Suddenly, Liu Yan'er flew from mid-air at high speed, holding the sword in her left hand, and fought head-on with the Emperor-Zhanping Sword with a high-level weapon spirit, but she did not lose.
Looking at Mu Ruge again, she was already struggling and was gradually losing ground.
When Mu Ruge recharged her mysterious spiritual power and wanted to attack Liu Yan'er fiercely, Liu Yan'er chuckled softly, using the wind and snow as a shield to protect the Zanyue blade, and then slashed at Mu Ruge's Tianling Cap.
Mu Ruge almost fell to the ground and rolled to the left in time. Even though Mu Ruge was very fast, she still could not resist the knife.
The left arm was cut off by the Waning Moon Sword.
The left arm that fell on the ground turned into a wisp of green fire and disappeared! Liu Yaner condensed the wind and snow blade again, swept out from the snowflakes, and stabbed Mu Ruge with one knife.
Mu Ruge put her right hand on the ground and ran away, but the Waning Moon Sword still slashed through the shoulder blade behind her.
Liu Yan'er frowned, her knife did not penetrate Mu Ruge's bones, it just cracked a crack on it.
Liu Yan'er looked at Mu Ruge's empty left shoulder and wondered why he could chop off his left arm, but the bones in his right shoulder were as hard as iron.
While Liu Yan'er was in a trance, Mu Ruge vomited blood, escaped from the battlefield, broke through thousands of golden threads, and rolled on the ground several times.
Liu Yan'er walked forward, and the heavy snow was falling, like streaks of crystal holy light, which merged into her body little by little, forming a cloak of holy light, as if the beauty of the white moonlight had been captured, like the beauty of the snow and ice.
Immortal, with a bit of charm and a bit of bloodthirsty aura, gives this beauty a different charm.
Mu Ruge ran away in a hurry, not even caring about the Emperor-killing Sword that fell on Jinlu Terrace. She ran towards the Zhonglin Mountain camp, vomiting blood from her mouth.
Liu Yan'er walked slowly and slowly behind her, her cloak swaying slightly, like the moonlight turning into a waterfall.
Seemingly leisurely and leisurely, he quickly arrived in front of Mu Ruge and blocked his way. His cloak dispersed the snowflakes, and ice chains bound Mu Ruge.
Liu Yan'er's eyes narrowed, murderous intent arose, and when her mind suddenly moved, she was about to crush Mu Ruge with an ice chain.
However, Mu Ruge's body was harder and scarier than she imagined, like a piece of rotten stone. Apart from the strangled skin and a few cracks in the bones, there were no deeper injuries.
Liu Yan'er wanted to take action, but a vast force of stars melted Liu Yan'er's ice chain.
A man came slowly and stood in front of Mu Ruge, blocking all the anger.
Mu Ruge raised her head and looked over in shock. Zhong Linshan was wearing black clothes and a cloak, with star power lingering between his arms.
There was an uproar everywhere, and there were gasps all over.
"King Zhong Lin actually realized the rare power of the stars. How did he do it?"
"He is indeed King Zhonglin and a role model for our generation. It is very rare for him to understand the power of the stars at his age."
"..." The power of the stars can only be understood when one is a seven-star spiritual master, but King Zhong Lin understood it in the Xuanling realm, which is enough to shock the world.
"I heard that King Zhong Lin had obtained a star grass before and took this opportunity to understand the power of stars."
The Lord of the Dark Palace said softly.
Leader Huanyue pursed his lips slightly: "King Zhong Lin can always create miracles. In the past three hundred years, he is probably the first to understand the power of the stars."
"It is indeed surprising to understand the power of the stars with the help of the Star Grass, but only the power of the stars in the Seven Star Realm is genuine."
The Lord of the Dark Palace said: "Look at the power of the stars, it is not perfectly condensed and cannot exert its maximum power."
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes and looked at this farce indifferently.
Senior Gu Long couldn't help but said: "Girl, it's time to show him the power of the stars and show him what the real power of the stars is."
Qing Ge shrugged, she was not interested in competing with King Zhong Lin.
However, when King Zhong Lin was about to take Mu Ruge away, Qing Ge stood up, standing in plain clothes, like a breeze, graceful and dignified, elegant and indifferent and said: "King Zhong Lin, Jin Lu fights, Mu Ruge
For breaking the rules of the Nine Halls and intending to kill people, should Zhong Lin give us Dongzhou an explanation?"
"Mu Ruge broke the rules. I will send her to the Nine Realms and she will be punished by the Nine Realms."
Zhonglin Wangdao.
After all, Mu Ruge was fighting in Zhong Lin's place, and the golden thread had been broken. Naturally, he would not just watch Mu Ruge being bullied by Liu Yan'er.
"Master Yang, the third battle is over."
King Zhong Lin looked at Villa Master Yang Hong.
Yang Hong was stunned for a long time, still shocked by the power of King Zhong Lin's stars. Hearing this, he swallowed softly and faced tens of thousands of people: "Zhong Lin, in the third battle of Dongzhou, Dongzhou wins, please send people to fight.
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"Mu Ruge, remember your Master Liu's name, so you don't have nightmares."
Liu Yaner said.
Mu Ruge stood up in embarrassment and looked at Liu Yan'er reluctantly.
Liu Yan'er put away her knife and sneered, snorting, a slight snort full of disdain.
Dots of holy light converged on her body, and a moonlight cloak was like the wind in a god's mansion, with its own fragrance and fairy air blowing into her nostrils.
"Bullying the weak is just what a coward does. Among the real heroes in the world, which one stepped on the blood and bones of the weak?
Those were all fought with real weapons and with flesh and blood."
Liu Yaner said sarcastically.
There are too many people in the world who are eager for quick success and instant benefits. Their ambitions are as high as the sky and their strength is not as good as others, but they still have imagination! Liu Yaner only admires one person, and that is the empress she follows.
Although he became famous at a young age, he was down-to-earth, step by step, and worked hard with blood and sweat.
The empress never bullies the weak with force, let alone kills innocent people indiscriminately. Even if she is cruel, she will treat the enemies who deserve to die without mercy.
What is the difference between Mu Ruge, who can't control her cruel temper, and that ferocious beast?
"You, Dongzhou, are indeed capable of producing many people."
King Zhong Lin said calmly: "However, the road is still long and it's not dark. You have to walk slowly. Don't be proud."
After saying that, Zhong Lin walked toward the camp, stopped after two steps, stood with his hands behind his hands, turned around, and looked at Mu Ruge indifferently: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Mu Ruge hesitated to speak. With her consciousness, she could not understand why King Zhong Lin wanted to rescue him.
Mu Ruge no longer had the arrogance of the previous generation, and followed King Zhong Lin like a bereaved dog.
Liu Yan'er wore a moonlight cloak and carried the Waning Moon Sword, striding to the Dongzhou camp with great momentum.
The cheers of the Dongzhou soldiers rang out in the camp. Xiao Richen looked at her from a distance and broke into a cold sweat. Only then did he suddenly realize that Liu Yan'er, who was following the empress, had completely changed.
After the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, the second monster in Dongzhou will be born, and it will soon become famous in the heavens.
That is Mr. Liu of Dongzhou, Liu Yan'er, a generation of female heroes! He defeated Mu Ruge across three realms, reversed the situation, and regained 10% chance of winning for Dongzhou. He is truly the light of Dongzhou.
You'er threw herself into Liu Yan'er's arms with red eyes, "Master Liu, you scared me to death."
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu is very lucky and will not die."
Liu Yan'er patted You'er on the shoulder, and immediately came to Qing Ge, knelt down on one knee and clasped her fists with both hands: "The empress is worried."
Qingge solemnly helped Mr. Liu up: "Well done."
The two looked at each other and smiled, their understanding unspoken.