Yuxiang

Murong Xianxian tapped the lotus platform under her feet lightly with her toes, avoiding the sword light in an instant, a red rune flew out from the tip of her right index finger, and shot at the Netherworld Demon Sword.

when!

Fu Wenhua chopped a red halberd on the Netherworld Demon Sword, and made a loud noise that shook the sky. The waves surged, and the whole space felt the vibration, but the Netherworld Demon Sword was not moved at all. This came from the Demon Realm. The magic weapon is indestructible. Although it has been tempered by the monster clan's art, it is still a rare magic weapon, and even runes and supernatural powers cannot be destroyed.

"roar~"

Huijiao Taisui uttered a roar, his eyes were as blazing as lightning, he urged the Yellow Spring Demon Sword to slash towards Murong Xianxian, and the light of the sword pierced the sky and the earth.

"Ugh..."

The magic sound from the Huangquan Demon Sword is like thousands of ghosts wailing, which makes people feel terrified when they hear it, and their hearts shake. The purple light fills the air, revealing the images of grotesque ghosts. ...If it is performed by the master of Tianjiao Palace himself, these evil ghosts and unjust souls can be materialized, and the attack will be more powerful.

when!when!when……

Murong's slender fingers are like playing a piano, and five-element runes fly out from her fingertips, such as hammers, sticks, swords, or halberds...every time they hit the ground, there will be earth-shattering noises, and although the magic sound is ear-piercing, But surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, it couldn't affect Murong Xianxian at all.

This battle was very fierce, Murong Xianxian didn't use gluttonous supernatural powers or sword arrays, she used the Great Compassion Mirror to protect her body, she was invincible, and attacked the enemy with rune supernatural powers, fighting with aura overflowing with murderous aura , with a radius of more than a hundred miles, there is no longer any life.

The Netherworld Demon Sword is indeed terrifying. Although Huijiao Taisui cannot fully display the power of the Demon Sword, its sword skills are unpredictable and very ferocious. Murong Xianxian's rune supernatural powers have been fully demonstrated, but it is still difficult to shake the Netherworld Demon Sword.

They hit high altitude from mid-air, and the clouds and mist dispersed.It exposed the bright and clear sky, and rushed into the bottom of the sea again.

Zheng!

The Netherworld Demon Sword is as powerful as electricity, and it skims through a petrified jungle on the seabed... These petrified jungles have been on the seabed for hundreds of millions of years, and they have been forged to be stronger than gold and stone.But under the sweep of the sword light, it was cut off silently. Although it could not make a loud noise on the bottom of the sea, the turbid waves were surging, and the momentum was still terrifying.

boom!boom!boom!

On the surface of the sea, huge waves surged into the sky. Although the monks in the distance could not see the great battle under the sea, they could still imagine the fierceness and danger.

The two rushed to the surface of the sea again, and the waves were like snow, covering the sky.Turned into heavy mist.

call out!

Several golden runes flew out from Murong Xian's slender fingers, turned into several war hammers, scattered the mist in the sky, and made the Netherworld Demon Sword emit a long moan, but the purple light glowing from the sword became more and more blazing .Shattered a warhammer to pieces.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

All of a sudden, there was a burst of sword cry, and streaks of cold light shot out suddenly, and the sword energy pierced the sky like a drill!

360 scale swords are arranged in the sky Zhoutian!

Sword lights shot out from the scaled sword, shooting towards Murong Xianxian like a storm... At the same time, the magic sound of the Netherworld Demon Sword was loud.In the purple sword light, a group of evil spirits howled loudly, trying their best to bewitch and scare Murong Xianxian.

"Hui Jiao Tai Sui is determined to kill Fairy Qingluan!"

"I'm afraid not necessarily! Although the magic sound is powerful, Fairy Qingluan's Sanskrit sound in the mirror is exactly against it."

Some high-ranking monks in the distance were talking loudly, while some low-ranking monks had already guarded their minds.I'm afraid of being caught by the magic sound, but I don't want to part with this rare battle.

However, Murong Xianxian has always been on guard. In fact, she is also looking forward to the opponent's use of Zhou Tian Sword Formation again.Because she already faintly felt that the last move of the Big Dipper Sword Art was about to succeed, like a hijab on a newlywed's head, just a little bit off... and this week's Tianjian Formation is likely to be the most critical link.

The Great Compassion Mirror hanging above her head trembled slightly, its brilliance suddenly blazed, and a six-color glow rose from the surface of the light curtain.

Clang!Clang!Clang...

Thousands of sword beams shot towards that cloud of sunlight, and almost all of them were shattered, without any mistake or omission.

boom!

The Netherworld Demon Sword turned into a purple sword rainbow, splitting the six-color glow, and slashed heavily on the light curtain... There was a loud noise, as if the sky was falling apart.

A cloud of sunlight flew up from the light curtain, and the lotus platform under Murong Xianxian's feet sank slightly, dozens of lotus petals fell down, turned into light rain and dissipated, and soon new lotus petals emerged.

"Zhoutian array, fish and dragon evolution!"

Gray Jiao Taisui howled furiously, danced wildly, and his momentum soared. The 360 ​​scaled swords shook together, and the sound of the swords sounded like the harmony of the Dao!

Sword glows shot out from the scaled sword, converging into a sea of ​​swords, sword qi swam in it, turned into fish and dragons, leaped in it, followed by the Huijiao Taisui sword art, and suppressed towards Murong Xianxian.

"Ugh..."

The magic sound of Huangquan Demon Sword was surging, and it turned into a purple flying rainbow, sending out aggressive energy towards Murong Xianxian again and again.

Murong Xian's slender figure retreated again and again, the Great Compassion Mirror above her head trembled from time to time, the rays of light flowed on the light curtain, and six golden mantras loomed, but they were kept impenetrable. Use Beidou Sword Art.

Hui Jiao Taisui is powerful, and he is also a Mahayana monk. Murong Xianxian feels that the Mahayana monks he met before are no match for Hui Jiao Taisui.The rune supernatural power has become more and more mysterious and incomprehensible after this honing. Although there is still a big gap, Murong Xianxian can feel the continuous transformation of this supernatural power.

Clang!Clang!Clang...

The sea of ​​swords was suppressed, and countless fish and dragons formed by sword energy slashed downwards. A talisman culture was used as a giant tripod to block the top of the mirror, and received almost all the attacks. Although the tripod immediately cracked and turned into a There was nothingness, but the remaining sword light was no longer a concern, it was easily blocked by Murong Xianxian's protective light.

"kill!"

Gray Jiao Taisui roared loudly, urging the Netherworld Demon Sword to continuously cut down on Murong Xianxian, the sword energy was like waves, and at the same time, pieces of sword light submerged Murong Xianxian again.

In the distance, all the spectators looked at each other in awe. Such a terrifying attack was like destroying the dead. If it was a monk who was not close, it might be turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye.

The Netherworld Devil Sword is extremely dangerous, and the boundless evil spirit sweeps the surrounding void.And the sword light aroused by those scaled swords enveloped Murong's slender figure again.

Huijiao Taisui was crushed and beaten just now, and he suffocated his anger. This time, he suddenly took the initiative, and the offensive suddenly became fierce. He wished he could chop Murong Xianxian to death with a single sword!

"These are really two ruthless people. No matter which one loses today, the prestige will not fall."

"Fairy Qingluan is really amazing, with the blood of a divine beast, maybe she can really ascend to the fairy world."

The monks in the distance were full of emotions, wondering what impact this battle would have on the sea of ​​fog.