Chapter 1926 She has a magic root that is hard to find in the world
The arc of light from the blade was like an arrow leaving the string, tearing open the sky, trying to crush and destroy Chu Yue's skull.
Chu Yue's palms were filled with Shennong's aura, and they were still covering the warrior's wounds.
From beginning to end, his face was expressionless, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
The moment the purple light blade struck, she tilted her head, just in time to avoid the blade's breath.
The green hair rising from the temples was cut off by the blade. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was thrilling.
It is conceivable that if she had been even half a minute slower, her entire face and skull would have been chopped open.
The blade scraped past her side and went straight into the jade wall of Hanfeng Tower.
A huge bloody hole was cut out of the entire wall.
Even so, the blade never stopped.
Everyone around was stunned when they saw this scene.
After a brief silence, there was an uproar all over the ground.
One after another, all eyes were looking at the same person involuntarily.
Chu Yue healed the wound on the warrior's shoulder blade and took out the water-filled elixir: "Three hundred thousand spiritual stones, do you want to buy it?"
Everyone suddenly realized that she was not just helping the world and saving people without any regrets, but was asking for money from the lion's mouth.
Seeing her calm look, Wang Cheng was angered again and slashed with the mad knife in his other hand.
The blade came out of the air and hit Chu Yue's face twice.
Chu Yue tilted her head again to avoid the blade, fed the elixir in her hand into the injured man's mouth, smiled sweetly, and said: "Seeing that you are handsome, I will give you this elixir as an extra."
The wounded man swallowed the elixir and was about to cry without tears. The two blades just passed by him like this, scaring him terribly.
At this moment, in the elegant seat of the attic in the distance, Feng Ye, the holy son of the Wumian tribe, was leaning on the window sill, holding a cup of fine tea in his hand, looking playfully in the direction of Hanfeng Tower.
The woman said: "Wuzong realm, can you have such strong agility?"
"It's not that she is strong, it's Shen Nong who is strong."
Feng Ye drank half a cup of tea, and the fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth, leaving endless aftertaste.
He curled his lips and smiled contemptuously: "Without Shen Nong, she is just an ant that can be trampled on by others. How dare she appear in the Splendid Universe. She has stolen things from the Wumian clan and gained abilities that do not belong to her. In the future, she may
Either they were swallowed back, or... they were all returned to the Wumian tribe."
"Damn thief."
The woman sneered coldly: "You are a shameful and despicable rat, but you are still worshiped as a god and a hero by the rabble of Emperor Lingtian. You are really making people laugh."
Feng Ye held the tea cup in his hand, with a faint light flowing in his eyes.
His gaze passed through the strong wind and snow and landed on Chu Yue.
Like the king of all beasts in the forest, staring at his own prey.
Watching the ants' game from above.
After a moment, the woman said again: "Why did Xie Qingyan rebel for Ye Chuyue? The Lord of Hundred Ghosts she worshiped was the one from 90,000 years ago, not the Ye Chuyue of today."
"Who knows-"
Feng Ye shook the tea cup, and her brows became even more charming.
While the two were talking, at the highest point of the attic, there were several people wearing black robes, all watching what was going on in Hanfeng Tower.
What is different from ordinary people is that their pupils are strange flames, spreading out a trace of evil aura, like messengers from hell.
One of them is a woman wearing a plain skirt, with a flame totem between her eyebrows, and her dark hair is like a waterfall.
She was sitting at the table, holding an ancient book in her hands.
The surprised voice of my companion came to my ears: "How did she do it? Is it a fluke?"
"It's luck to escape once, but it's strength to avoid it twice."
The woman closed the ancient book, raised her eyes, and looked at Hanfeng Tower in the distance with her beautiful black and white eyes.
"What a beautiful magic root."
The woman whispered: "It would be great if it was a demon, but unfortunately, it is a human being..."
"Your Highness, magic roots, what magic roots? Does she have magic roots?" The companion was surprised.
"She has magical roots that are hard to find in the world and come across once in all eternity."
The woman said: "If she were born into the demon clan in the upper realm, she would definitely become a demon that would make all the immortals in the upper realm tremble with fear. However, she has angered King Wu, so that's the end of it. In this cold wind tower, I'm afraid there will be another demon.
There’s going to be one more body.”
In the attic, the Wumian tribe and the Demon tribe watched with great interest.
On the other hand, looking at Hanfeng Tower, swords are drawn and every tree and plant is at war.
The sound of the wind and the trembling of the crane all happened in an instant.
After Chu Yue healed the injured, she slowly stood up and looked coldly at the royal city at the entrance.
The martial arts civilization in the Five Continents of the Imperial Domain is different from that of 90,000 years ago.
In the same situation, the warriors in the Imperial Domain are even worse.
The Demon Slayer King's City in front of you is a real Martial Emperor.
She was able to dodge those two blades just now, relying on the power within her magic roots.
If you want to fight with real swords and guns, it will be extremely difficult to defeat the opponent.
She glanced at the chaos and the royal city around her, and then said loudly: "I am a member of the Imperial Domain's Dragon Guard Array, and I am protected by the leader Shen Nianqiu. How dare you be so presumptuous?"
Shen Nianqiu, who was still struggling in the mist of the flower world, suddenly sneezed, then sniffed and looked blankly at the rising fog.
"A mantis trying to block a cart does not overestimate its own capabilities."
Wang Cheng walked forward with his long legs and shouted angrily: "Wang Cheng of the Demon Slayer Sect, I want you to die!"
"Come and try——"
Chu Yue twisted her neck, gradually pulled away the bone-breaking ax from her waist, and drew a sharp arc.
As the light and fire burst out, the small ax in the palm suddenly turned into a bone-crushing battle ax that created the world.
"Boohoo!"
Four figures fell behind her.
Xiao Li sat lazily on the table, elegantly wiping the sharp demon-breaking knife.
Tu Weiwei carried the blood-killing knife on her shoulder, tilted her head and looked over, excited and excited. The bloodthirsty factor in her body was like a prairie fire, ready to move, and a pair of cat pupils stood up with brown lines.
Ye Ying split the tables and chairs with an ax, and when her bare feet landed on the ground, the golden rings on her ankles collided with each other and made a sweet sound.
The head of the giant ghost almost reached the ceiling, and its angry eyes glared at the royal city.
On the corridor, Chen Nian saw this scene and opened his strange purple eyes.
His blood, which had been dormant for a long time, seemed to be boiling vigorously.
At that moment, he wanted to spread his wings and soar on the road of martial arts, and wanted to use the toughest and sharpest knife to kill all the evil spirits in the world.
He wants to be strong!
Go to the battlefield.
In this world, there is no dark corner where the sunshine cannot be found.
It's better if there is only one old age in the world who suffers from human sufferings. Don't have thousands of old age crying in no place and resenting the blindness of God!
"Let's go together."
Wang Cheng said: "It is not a pity to die for the waste of the Imperial Domain."
Chu Yue looked at the royal city with her bone-crushing battle axe, sneered, and said: "It's not impossible for me to accept the challenge, but we have agreed in advance that the items damaged in the battle in Hanfeng Tower must be paid by your Demon Slayer Sect."
Wang Cheng was so angry and fighting in his chest that he almost died on the spot due to suffocation.