The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the snowy field is bright.
The aura on Xuan Ye's body was extremely unstable, and the power of the blood curse was rushing through his body like a wild beast, constantly tearing him apart, as if it would burst out of his body at any time, and had to be suppressed forcefully, leaving him wandering out of control.
edge.
At this time, he is the most vulnerable!
It's just that there are not many traces visible between Xuan Ye's cold brows, only the blood lines on his face are becoming more complex and clear.
He raised his thin lips and snorted coldly, "Then let me see your true strength."
Ling Xiyue watched helplessly, but couldn't stop it.
The stabbing pain in her head caused her to bite her lip. The red blood stains at the corners of her mouth were extremely dazzling by the silvery white and cold snow light around her.
In the frosty sky, Nalan Xueyi and Xuan Ye faced each other in the wind.
The next second, it was like two bolts of lightning, one black and one white, passing through the opposing ghost and snow tribes as fast as thunder, and slammed into each other.
The bursting wind blew away everyone around him!
Nalan Xueyi held the ice jade sword in her hand, and the invisible arc of light produced connected with the black air wave coming out of Xuan Ye's hand, and her clothes danced wildly.
The two people's eyes were facing each other with a distance of three inches, their blood-stained pupils were surging with darkness, their black pupils were coldly flashing with indifference, and waves of dark energy rose up from their bodies, constantly attacking the invisible barrier!
The next moment, the two figures suddenly separated. Nalan Xueyi appeared in the night sky, rising into the sky through the snow, holding a long sword and slashing down into the air, driving a terrifying arc of light, as if he was going to split the entire ground in half.
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The strong wind fell to the ground and the valley shook!
A trace of scorch broke out on the ground, like a scar, which instantly penetrated the valley. Wherever it passed, the falling snow evaporated and the trees rolled over!
Xuan Ye ducked out of the way and shrank to the ground.
He appeared on the other side in an instant, flew up, and between his slowly raised hands, the rolling black air waves formed into substance, like two black dragons, roaring out.
It was also at this time that the man's body trembled slightly.
Xuan Ye's hands were trembling, and there were bursts of complicated and strange blood lines on his face, which collided with his meridians, but his eyes were fixed on Nalan Xueyi opposite him, with no intention of stopping.
Ling Xiyue stood up staggeringly, looked at the two people who were fighting so hard, and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"
We can't fight any longer!
But as soon as she stood up, the severe pain in her head caused her body to tremble, and she suddenly fell to her knees.
"Um"
Ling Xiyue groaned, covered her head and knelt down.
Nalan Xueyi, with his sleeves flying and his black hair slightly flying, turned his head to look down, glanced at Ling Xiyue, and glanced at the Snow Clan disciples with cold eyes, there seemed to be a faint condemnation for their failure to take good care of people.
Then he said a few words coldly, "Watch Miss."
"Miss Huangfu, it's dangerous, come back quickly!"
Mo Qianying and Mo Xiuyi, one on the left and the other on the right, helped Ling Xiyue up and forced her to the back.
They can also see that Ling Xiyue is currently in a weak state. Let alone interfering in the past, she can't even protect herself. It is extremely dangerous to get involved in such a master duel. xdw8
If you're not careful, your body may be destroyed. It's definitely not a joke!
Ling Xiyue was extremely annoyed. She never had a headache, but it happened at this time!
Such repeated and abnormal phenomena made Ling Xiyue once again suspect that her body must have been tampered with. This was not like ordinary amnesia at all, nor was it like the consciousness of this body being taken away from her.
Xuan Ye also glanced at Ling Xiyue, his eyes moved slightly, and something flashed quickly in the dark and surging blood pupils, but he still had no intention of stopping, and struck the opposite side with a palm of his hand.
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Two long dark dragons intertwined and collided.
There was a cold and indifferent look in Nalan Xueyi's ink eyes. He held his sword towards the sky. A clear rainbow rose from his body, causing his black hair to fly and his clothes to sway. The next moment, he pierced the sky towards the place where the black dragon roared.
There was an explosion of "boom", and the heaven and earth shook!
The two forces collided in the air, forming two semi-circular light screens at the meeting point. The confrontation between blood and clear light, the battle between darkness and pure white, the blast of strong wind, the pressure of this mountain col.
The ancient tree suddenly lowered, and bursts of breaking sounds continued to be heard.
The power of the blood curse invaded the whole body, and coupled with the oncoming attack, Xuan Ye's body suddenly staggered back a step!
Qi and blood surged in the chest, but Xuan Ye gritted his teeth and suppressed it forcefully. He still faced Nalan Xueyi through the air and refused to give in!
At this point, it is no longer just a showdown between the ghost tribe and the snow tribe.
These two people are like destined enemies. No matter life or death, neither one is willing to give in to the other, but both of them are motivated by the jealousy and obsession in their hearts.
Xuan Ye was jealous of Nalan Xueyi's status and could legitimately possess the things he could not ask for. He was jealous of Ling Xiyue who chose Nalan Xueyi again and again and left him alone time and time again.
What's funny is that the obsession in Nalan Xueyi's heart that almost makes him obsessive is the same.
The world of three people is too crowded to breathe, so there is no choice.
Today, one person must die!
In the night sky, the two people collided with each other again. The long swords collided with the black air waves. Their eyes faced each other, and the cold electric light flashed. At the same time, they struck out with lightning speed and slapped each other hard on the chest.
The two of them spit out a mouthful of snowflakes and flew backwards.
Ling Xiyue's pupils shrank suddenly, she took a sharp breath, and her heart stopped for a moment.
She struggled to rush out, forgetting for a moment that she had no strength, and fell down in the snow.
"Miss Huangfu, be careful!" Mo Qianying and Mo Xiuyi helped Ling Xiyue up, restraining her as she tried to pass by, and at the same time knocked away the ghosts that came around her.
The battle between the masters of the ghost tribe and the snow tribe is also continuing. This holy and snow-white valley is now stained with blood, filled with gunpowder smoke, and the shadows of swords and swords.
The noise of fighting and shouting disturbed the silence.
Xuan Ye crashed into a forest, turned over several times to stabilize himself, and landed on one knee. His long dark red hair wrapped around his slender body like a ghost.
After pausing for a few seconds, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was like a plum blossom mark falling on the snow-white ground.
Nalan Xueyi fell to the ground and swept his sword behind him. Snowflakes filled the sky, and the strong wind brought up stabilized his body.
His complexion was paler than usual, almost transparent, which also made the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth more and more obvious. It was inevitable that blood stains like bloody poppies would fly on the snow-white clothes.
Ling Xiyue shouted "Ah", and the throbbing pain in her heart and the stinging pain in her brain came over her at the same time. Her nails dug into her palms, and she hit the ground, causing blood to bleed from her delicate hands.