When his palm came into contact with the Shura Divine Sword, Zhao Xuan felt an extremely strong repulsive force from the Divine Sword. The divine weapon had a spirit, which meant that it did not recognize Zhao Xuan and did not think he could use it.
However, when the Killing God Realm unfolded and the aura belonging to the God of Shura enveloped the Shura Divine Sword, the Shura Divine Sword immediately began to tremble. It seemed to be excited and cheering. Zhao Xuan picked it up easily.
The bloody lines were like flowing blood vessels, which looked shocking, but the power erupting from them shocked Zhao Xuan.
The light of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe illuminated the sky and the earth. Under the erosion of the purple-black evil energy, the surrounding plants began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the air became turbid.
Zhao Xuan subconsciously raised the Shura Divine Sword and poured soul power into it. The Divine Sword was slightly repulsed, but it was still absorbed into it. Then the sword bloomed with a hundred feet of blood-colored light. The light penetrated the sky and the earth, and the blood energy began to fill the air, mixing with the purple-black color.
The evil spirits collided together.
"boom!"
A huge roar resounded in the sky, and a strong murderous aura erupted from Zhao Xuan and Bibi Dong. It was an extremely cold feeling. People in it felt as if they were in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, with a chill that penetrated deep into their bones, like
It can also freeze people's souls.
The titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace retreated again and again, gradually moving thousands of meters away from the battlefield. The huge Tianmen Pass was completely reduced to a battlefield, and all the buildings in the city collapsed under the two forces and turned into ruins.
They couldn't help feeling that their scalps were numb, and they swallowed hard. They were sure of one thing. This level of confrontation was indeed not something they could participate in.
The battle between the two continues. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe and the Shura Divine Sword continue to collide and make roaring sounds. Every time a loud noise is heard, dense space cracks will be produced. It is like the sky of a bright mirror being shattered and covered with dense scars.
They are healing rapidly, but new spatial cracks are constantly being created.
In a few breaths, the two had already fought for more than ten rounds, and it seemed that Zhao Xuan was losing.
Feeling the faint feeling of rejection coming from the Shura Divine Sword in his hand, Zhao Xuan's heart sank. After all, he was not the inheritor of the God of Shura, nor did he have the power of Shura, so he could not exert the power that the Shura Divine Sword should have.
On the opposite side, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe danced frequently in Bibi Dong's hands, bringing with it a stream of Rakshasa divine power, criss-crossing the world. Not only did he become more courageous as he fought, but his own strength was also growing at an extremely fast rate.
As the first owner of twin martial souls in a century, a peerless powerhouse with a soul power as high as level 99, Bibi Dong's talent is undoubted, and there are very few people in this world who can rival her.
Feeling his arms getting heavier and heavier, Zhao Xuan began to think about how to deal with it. It was impossible to continue fighting. Even though his soul power had improved dramatically compared to before, it was still not as good as the one who had reached the demigod level.
Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's total soul power has not only reached the peak of level ninety-nine, but has also begun to transform into divine power. Compared with such a figure, Zhao Xuan doesn't think it is possible for him to win in a head-to-head fight with a divine weapon.
Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly a phantom appeared. The phantom Zhao Xuan looked around, and then looked at Bibi Dong, who was looking at Zhao Xuan warily.
The corners of the phantom Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up, and his entire body suddenly dissipated into little bits of bright light that melted into the world.
Bibi Dong immediately stopped attacking. She looked around with wary eyes. At the same time, her spiritual power, which had transformed into divine thoughts, swept around. She knew that Zhao Xuan would not do useless things. In this case, what happened to him just now?
The action is worth pondering.
Just as she was thinking about the deep meaning behind Zhao Xuan's actions, the surrounding environment quietly changed.
Piles of data light and shadow covered the surrounding space, and the surrounding scenery began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a moment, it turned into a dense jungle, with dense mist rising in the jungle, green vines and ancient trees.
Moss climbs freely on the big trees, and the sounds of insects and birds in the distance are clearly audible.
"Um?!"
When Bibi Dong came back to her senses, Zhao Xuan's figure opposite him had disappeared at some point.
"Illusion?"
Bibi Dong murmured, and then a sharp light bloomed in his eyes. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand swept across, and the surrounding trees fell down in unison. The sound of "crunching" branches breaking could be heard endlessly, and the grass and trees behind him
The fresh earthy air poured into Ke Bibi Dong's nasal cavity.
"call out!"
Deep in the jungle, a purple-gold thunder arrow shot through the layers of trees, aiming directly at Bibi Dong's chest. At the same time, the trees and vines under her feet also entangled her feet, preventing her from moving.
Although her steps were restricted, her arms were not affected. Bibi Dong reacted quickly, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe lightly passed by, and the thunder arrows immediately disappeared without a trace.
The vines under her feet were like maggots attached to bones, winding up her thighs. The brown vines had a few green leaves on them, tightly wrapping around Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong tried it, but found that she couldn't break free from this seemingly fragile vine.
At this moment, the sound of arrows piercing the air sounded again, and with a "whoosh" sound, Bibi Dong saw a purple-gold light appear in her field of vision, but this light was not the end. Behind it,
There were constant sounds of breaking through the air, and arrows shining with bright light kept flashing like stars.
Zhao Xuan was hiding in the dark at the moment. As the thunder bow in his hand continued to shoot long arrows, he himself was also circling Bibi Dong, attacking from all directions.
But what surprised him was that under this situation, Bibi Dong's expression did not waver at all and was very calm.
Under this situation, if Bibi Dong gave up her resistance, it was because she was dismissive of the situation.
Compared to the former, Zhao Xuan believes in the latter reason more.
As a result, Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but wonder what trump card Bibi Dong had.
Bibi Dong, who was standing on the spot, glanced around, a bright light flashing in her eyes.
The next moment, her figure immediately escaped towards the ground, and the vines that tightly bound her just now seemed to have lost their effect.
In Bibi Dong's field of vision, after escaping underground, all the surrounding scenery began to recede rapidly.
She has been flying in the air from the beginning, how can she stand on the ground?
At the moment of dodging, the thunder arrows that Zhao Xuan flew towards all missed, while Bibi Dong turned her attention to Zhao Xuan who was looking at her from a distance.
Zhao Xuan solidified Bibi Dong and said in a deep voice: "Spiritual immune soul bone?"