The confrontation between the two was originally a close match.
However, the original stalemate was completely broken down by Su Xiaowei twice...
When facing Su Xian, Xue Antian had the strength to fight.
It's a pity that Su Xiaowei never abides by the rules. The two cooperate with each other without any gaps in their minds. One of them suppresses it with force from outside. His moves are wide open and close, and the powerful power of purple thunder mixed with the sword energy spreads...
But Su Xiaowei hid in the dark and took advantage of the situation.
Obtaining the great sword... No, due to the characteristics of the Weixin Flying Sword, her figure can freely turn into reality and nothingness, and even the Xuanjing Flying Sword cannot hinder her steps.
Although she can't hurt others if she doesn't show up.
But with her great strength, if she can harm others with the virtual realm, even the monks in the Mahayana stage may not be able to block her attack.
Therefore, the two joined forces.
However, in the blink of an eye, Xue Antian was completely forced to lose.
Even Dong Sheng General, who was originally powerful and could be compared with him when fully unleashed, was now completely reduced to Xue Antian's burden.
Su Xiaowei is really too elusive...
With her here, the situation was originally evenly matched, even a tough battle for Su Jing, but it turned around...
"Xue Antian, I want you to pay for the humiliation of the past with your life today!"
Su Xian's Purple Thunder Sword Qi reached its peak, and with one strike, the vortex completely collapsed.
Immediately, the swords merged into one, and Su Xian performed the Nine Purple Thunder Strikes, while Su Xiaowei's figure appeared and disappeared, holding the Weixin Flying Sword, but the one he used was the Wutian Jue Sword.
And on her sword blade, there was also a blazing white divine fire...
Nanming Lihuo.
She really had a complete grasp of everything Su Xian had. This feeling was truly magical, as if she had become two people.
Experienced two different lives.
Or is it that he just watched Su Xiaowei’s life?
Su Xian doesn't know...
But this feeling, the tacit understanding between him and Su Xiaowei, and the cooperation when facing powerful enemies are probably better than Su Tao, who grew up with him.
The two of them joined forces, and the powerful sense of oppression was like a violent storm. No matter how strong Xue Antian was, no matter how powerful Dong Sheng General's magic power was, facing the oppression of the Weixin Flying Sword and the Qingqiong Muluo Taidao, they could only retreat...
In the blink of an eye, both of their bodies were covered with scars.
The roaring thunderous sword energy and the burning pure white flames spread all over their bodies.
However, as a saint, his recovery ability is extremely strong...
Nanming Lihuo's destructive power is almost the strongest in the entire universe. Unfortunately, facing two people with excellent recovery ability, the scars stained by the flames were cut off with a sword.
However, Nan Ming Lihuo had almost no merit at all.
"I'm not in a hurry, really... I'm not in a hurry!"
Su Xian had the upper hand, and kept sarcastic, saying with a sneer: "Didn't you notice... There was a fluctuation in the universe just now. It was not a fluctuation, but a trace left by the passing of the void. Over the years, you guys
The Saints have been severely excluded. You cannot steal many cutting-edge technologies. Scientific and technological civilization has been stimulated by my teleportation formation. Over the years, research on the void has made great progress. Just like just now, you may not have noticed it.
But they have already entered the main star, and the most elite soldiers of the alliance empire have gathered in your main star. Xue Antian, where is the time you are fighting for?!"
During the conversation.
He kept his sword power and cooperated with Su Xiaowei tacitly, suppressing Xue Antian to the point where he couldn't even speak.
Xue Antian had nothing to say. He originally wanted to buy time for his people, but he was pinned here... He was pinned so hard that even self-protection was a problem. If the saint clan's vitality was not extremely tenacious, he would not be able to do this.
Shi had already died in Su Xian's hands.
The alliance was not in chaos because of the loss of Su Xian. After all, the alliance still had Xue Xinlei and people from the empire that Su Xian didn't know about. The alliance had people who could direct the overall situation.
Today's human race is too rich in talents. In comparison, the saint race has a drastic decline in talents...
Su Xian said coldly: "I want you to watch the destruction of the Saint Clan."
"Su Xian, you are also the prince of my holy clan. If the holy clan is destroyed, how will you face my king?!"
Dongsheng General roared angrily.
There was already a hint of submission in his tone.
Su Xian is too strong. Even though his magic power is powerful, even though he cooperates with Xue Antian tacitly, even though there are too many... he is still far from the opponent of Su Xian and Su Xiaowei together!
If this continues, defeat is just a matter of time.
This is the time that the Saints lack most...
"The war between races has nothing to do with justice or evil. By the way, your king has long since ceased to exist!"
Su Xian shouted sharply: "Xiao Wei!"
"clear!"
A light and melodious voice sounded, and Su Xiaowei's figure appeared beside Dong Sheng General. Dong Sheng General roared, and all his body was turned into magic power, and his thin body quickly expanded.
It seems that they want to die together.
However, Su Xiaowei stood there quietly, and behind her, another Su Xiaowei appeared.
The second clone...
He also holds the Weixin Flying Sword in his hand.
A sword was passing through his heart...
The full magic power is like a deflated balloon, quickly leaking out.
A cold look appeared in Su Xiaowei's eyes, and the flying sword passed by at random... and passed directly through his forehead.
Two vital positions were damaged at the same time.
Dong Shengjiang stared at Su Xian with a deep look of unwillingness in his eyes, but his pupils gradually became dull and lifeless, and he finally fell back helplessly.
"You're the only one left."
Su Xian turned the knife and pointed it at Xue Antian, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid. He really didn't expect that the gift Su Tao received was so amazing. Seeing how relaxed she was when she was cloned, but when it came to him, the gift was so great.
The pressure on the second clone was incredibly high.
However, Xue Antian is not an invincible enemy. There is no difference between him and him now.
He and Su Xiaowei surrounded Xue Antian tightly.
"Are you going by yourself, or should we send you away?"
Su Xian asked calmly.
Xue Antian breathed heavily and looked at Su Xian. There was unwillingness and anger in his eyes, but more importantly, he felt helpless.
Really helpless.
Even when Sheng Lianjiu challenged the Saints in the past, she only fought against the Saints on her own. Although she was powerful, the Saints were united. Although the losses were heavy, there was still a chance to make amends.
How is it like now...
He really couldn't think of any possibility or way to make a comeback.
The Holy Clan has gone through countless hardships in its development to this day, but in the end, is it going to end like this?
He stared at Su Xian.
But there was not even the slightest hesitation in his eyes...
"Alas... the Holy Clan, the Holy Clan..."
Xue Antian laughed miserably, with a look of despair on his face, and sighed: "You are right, the difference in strength is too big. The Saint Race has no chance of survival this time. That's all. I have one last move now. If I use my full strength to
If you go, we will all be destroyed, and I will take your life, Su Xian, do you believe it or not?!"