The Devil Emperor's Crazy Concubine

Chapter 112

Most of the spiritual power in her body was turned into fire power to condense, and the few spiritual power turned into a transparent halo to envelop herself.

With a flick of her finger, the jade-colored runes on the fire dragon instantly turned.

A palm-sized jade-colored transparent green dragon emerged from the disappearing fire dragon, and blocked Lou Muyan's front with the speed of thunder.

"Boom!" Although the jade-colored talisman dragon was small, the power it erupted was not weaker than the solid fire dragon before.

After a few loud noises, the blue flood dragon disappeared into the world together with the jade-colored rune dragon.

"puff!"

After all the light curtains dissipated, Lou Muyan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and was thrown away by the last aftermath of the blue dragon.

"Smoke!"

"Mu Yan!"

"Lou Muyan!"

"Sister Muyan!"

Different voices sounded with anxiety and worry at the same time.

Her feet kept sliding backwards, her waist-length black hair flew wildly, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and finally stopped a hundred meters away.

She covered her chest and stabilized her figure. A stream of blood flowed from her lips. She raised her head and her face remained unchanged. She looked at Xin Bojian with endless coolness in her eyes and said, "I took this blow today. It will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.”

At this time, she was not doing well, and the blood in her abdomen was surging, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

If it weren't for the body training technique that was about to break through the second level, and the body had a hardness comparable to that of a fifth-order monster, I'm afraid that several ribs would be broken today.

Since coming to Tianling Continent, it was the first time she had been in such a mess, but she didn't regret her actions.

What are you afraid of!
She didn't lose at all in this battle. From the fight with Xin Bojian just now, she learned about the strength of Jianzong, and even saw the gap between herself and the strong Jianzong, and her heart was burning with desire to become stronger .

Although Lou Muyan was injured at this time, his aura did not decrease at all. On the contrary, he unconsciously revealed a sense of domineering arrogance, which stunned everyone.

This woman is definitely a lunatic, even vomited blood and was injured, and dared to speak harshly to Xin Bojian.

It's just that most people also believe in Lou Muyan's strength in their hearts. Let me ask who dares to meet the blow of the strong sword sect when the sword spirit is cultivated.

Although she was seriously injured, she was still like a snow plum standing proudly in the ice and snow, with a delicate fragrance and bright eyes. Such courage is worthy of admiration.

And the solidification of her origin force and the jade-colored talisman dragon she used later also made many people completely recognize her strength.

Lou Muyan is not a fancy vase, she is no longer the trash that people once said.

Today, although she does not have the strength to fight to the end with Jianzong, she has the aura not weaker than the strong Jianzong.

The gap in cultivation has opened up an insurmountable distance, but many people think that she has not lost.

It was just a confrontation just now, although Lou Muyan was defeated.

Xin Bojian obviously didn't expect that Lou Muyan would take over the water flood formed by his condensed Yuanli. He didn't use all his strength just now, but he also used six or seven points of strength.

What surprised him the most was not the solid Yuanli fire dragon, but the jade-colored talisman dragon that emerged from the fire dragon. That talisman dragon actually gave him a faint sense of danger.

If Lou Muyan's cultivation was comparable to his, or after the middle level of the Sword Emperor, he might be injured in the fight just now.

This woman must not stay, this is the firm thought in Xin Bojian's heart.

"Presumptuous, die!" Xin Bojian ignored the dignity of the strong, and was provoked by Lou Muyan's words. He had an extra dark blue giant sword in his hand. Slash out.

A more violent sword qi erupted out, which was better than the water element force condensing the flood dragon before, and the sword qi slashed fiercely towards Lou Muyan's eyebrows with the howling wind.

"Mo Yan!" Lou Muyan touched the blood on his lips with his hand, and watched Xin Bojian swing his sword indifferently.

Mo Yan's eyes turned cold, and a coercion with royal monsters gradually spread out.

When he was about to use his innate supernatural powers to fight Lou Muyan, suddenly a sword aura that was not weaker than Xin Bojian struck from the side.

"Hoohoo!"

The two sword qi came into contact with each other in an instant, unexpectedly no energy fluctuations erupted.

The sword energy on the side seemed to carry a force that encompassed the heaven and the earth. It instantly fused Xin Bojian's sword energy together and squeezed out from a torn space crack. Neither of the two sword energy affected to those present.

Then the space crack that was forcibly torn open quickly closed, and a voice came from Ye Qinghan's direction.

"Xin Bojian, enough is enough, don't lose the face of the strong Jianzong."

At this time, Ye Qinghan suddenly had a handsome silver-haired man beside him. He had a very gentle smile on his face, as if he could tolerate everything.

Seeing that the crisis was temporarily resolved, Mo Yan immediately took advantage of people's inattention to dissipate the pressure of the royal family that was about to take shape on his body, and the tumbling demon power in his body returned to calm.

Lance's hand that made the seal under his sleeve also stopped instantly. He calmed down and forcibly withdrew the power in his dantian that was about to unravel a layer of seal.

"Ye Zhan." Xin Bojian's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the person coming.

Hearing Xin Bojian's voice, all the people present turned their eyes to the silver-haired man in black who had just appeared.

Ye Zhan, the youngest sword sect among the Ye family and even the top ten families, stepped into the ranks of the strongest of the sword sect at the age of 26, and became a peerless genius that is rare in the top ten families.

Compared with the talented elites of the other three strongest continents, his talent and strength are even worse. He is also the idol in the hearts of countless elite disciples from the younger generation of the top ten aristocratic families.

"Ye Zhan, are you going to intervene?" Xin Bojian's face was terribly gloomy.

He didn't expect that the Ye Qinghan brothers and sisters could invite Ye Zhan to help Lou Muyan. This man with a tolerant and soft smile made him very conflicted.

Although Ye Zhan, who has just passed his thirties, has not broken through the sword sect and made a step forward, but even he can't see the strength of this person clearly. What makes him most afraid is that Ye Zhan also has a spiritual pet of the seventh-order transformation stage .

If he faced Ye Zhan today, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"The little girl from the Lou family saved my Qingle's life before, do you think I should do it?" Ye Zhan had a smile on his face, and his voice was as clear as spring water, but it made people chill for no reason.

"Uncle, why are you so slow!" Ye Qingle was overjoyed when Ye Zhan appeared, and complained coquettishly in her tone: "My brother sent a distress signal for a long time before you arrived."

Hmph, otherwise, sister Mu Yan wouldn't have been hurt by that old thing.

"You girl, I'll be here as soon as I get the signal!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Ye Zhan's eyes, and he looked at the brothers and sisters of the Ye family with gentle and loving eyes.

(End of this chapter)