twin gods

Chapter 46
"Ahem! Is it necessary to strike so hard?" Xie Zeming got up from the pit, very embarrassed.

Huo Xinchen sneered, "You came here by yourself, I was just defending myself"

Xie Ze understood him with a glance, and was very shocked by Huo Xinchen's strength. He knew that Huo Xinchen hadn't used all his strength. Up to now, Huo Xinchen had only used one set of fingering techniques, and he hadn't used the sword at all. He didn't believe that Huo Xinchen was real. do not like to use swords.

Although Huo Xinchen's realm is two stars higher than Huo Xinchen, Huo Xinchen has the strength of gray pupils. Although they learned from Yan Youxing that Huo Xinchen is a special dragon, his talent definitely exceeds that of red pupils or even purple pupils.

"Xiaotong, show Brother Xinchen your strength!" Huo Xinchen looked at Qiu Yitong with a smile, he really wanted to know what is so special about Jintong who is at the top of the Dragon Warrior.

Qiu Yitong blinked her eyes like autumn water, and said mischievously: "Brother Xinchen, don't let me make you cry!"

At this time, Xie Zeming came over and secretly whispered a few words to Huo Xinchen, hoping that Huo Xinchen would retreat.But Huo Xinchen was only slightly surprised, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.

Xie Zeming knew that this competition was inevitable, looking at Qiu Yitong who was harmless to humans and animals, Xie Zeming shuddered inexplicably, recalling the scene of being beaten by Qiu Yitong a few days ago.

Xie Zeming walked to Jiang Yuwei's side and smiled wryly, but he was surprised to see Jiang Yuwei's high spirits.

Jiang Yuwei cast a glance at Xie Zeming, "Don't you think this contest is very interesting?"

Xie Zeming touched the back of his head, a little confused, "What's so interesting?"

Jiang Yuwei looked at Huo Xinchen and Qiu Yitong who were not far away, "Don't you want to know which one is stronger, the dragon warrior or the golden pupil?"

Hearing what Jiang Yuwei said, Xie Zeming immediately became interested.

Qiu Yitong's weapon is a huge scythe, which forms a sharp contrast with her petite body. The little loli and the huge death sickle form a strong visual impact on people.

This time Huo Xinchen didn't underestimate him in the slightest, and pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground. This long sword was not the Yanyi sword, but the first-level intermediate long sword.The quality of the Yanyi sword is too high, afraid of being seen by interested people, everyone is innocent and guilty of committing crimes!

"Xiaotong, I'm here!" Huo Xinchen reminded.

"Fengtian sword light!" Huo Xinchen shouted, and a blue sword light struck from the sky with strong sword energy.

Seeing this, Xie Zeming couldn't help curling his lips, "Prefer women over men!" It can be clearly seen that Huo Xinchen's current trick is much stronger than Fanxingzhi.

"Puchi!" Jiang Yuwei on the other side couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

Under Qiu Yitong's swing, the huge sickle formed afterimages in front of Qiu Yitong, forming a black net, as if to block the world.

The cyan sword light slashed in front of the black net and shattered, Huo Xinchen was amazed.Next, Huo Xinchen's Fengtian sword glow, and the black net in front of Qiu Yitong were also quite illusory.

Huo Xinchen only used [-]% of his strength for this blow, even with all his strength, Huo Xinchen believed that Qiu Yitong could also block it.

"Scatter!" Qiu Yitong yelled coquettishly, the black net in front of her turned into scythes and attacked Huo Xinchen in all directions.

Seeing this, Huo Xinchen pressed his finger on the sword body, the sword body trembled slightly, and a blue light appeared faintly.

Huo Xinchen's face was slightly pale, and a soaring sword light suddenly stood up, "Chop!" Following Huo Xinchen's order, Fengtian sword light suddenly cut forward as if entering no one's land, and the sickle on the road collapsed. It shattered and turned into bits of fluorescent light.

And Huo Xinchen's tiger's mouth opened slightly, and a drop of gray blood flowed out, which was unintentionally thrown at the corner of Qiu Yitong's mouth.

Qiu Yitong felt a trace of liquid in the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help licking it. After licking, Qiu Yitong froze all over.

At this time, Huo Xinchen suddenly noticed that Qiu Yitong was holding a strange death scythe and howling, like countless ghosts screaming under the Nine Netherworld.

At this time, Qiu Yitong's eyes showed pain, and the trace of clarity in his eyes was slowly fading away.

Suddenly, Qiu Yitong released a wave of spiritual power that shocked even Huo Xinchen, and saw that her black sickle was entwined with traces of black gas, slowly emerging from Qiu Yitong's originally white skin. Black lines appeared, and the autumn water-like eyes became extremely cold, like a layer of centuries-old ice.Qiu Yitong with black lines looks very seductive right now.

Looking at the strange Qiu Yitong, Huo Xinchen felt a sense of danger, and saw a huge phantom of death slowly appearing behind Qiu Yitong.The huge Death Scythe in Xuying's hand swung towards the Fengtian sword that was cutting towards him.

With this simple wave, Huo Xinchen's ten-foot-long Fengtian sword light was cut off in the middle.A huge momentum directly sent Huo Xinchen flying, causing him to retreat several steps in a row.

Huo Xinchen felt the tremendous pressure, while Jiang Yuwei and Xie Zeming just vented in place. Under the phantom shadow of the god of death, they found that their strength was suppressed and they could not resist at all.

"Xiaotong, is that you?" Huo Xinchen shouted loudly.

But Qiu Yitong didn't seem to hear it, just cast him a faint glance, and the phantom of the god of death behind him waved a sickle and slashed at Huo Xinchen.Black dead air entangled the Death God's Scythe, and the surrounding green space began to wither rapidly.

Huo Xinchen seemed to see countless souls entangled on the Death Scythe, and the wailing sound hit Huo Xinchen's mind, and his head ached like thousands of ants gnawed.

Fortunately, Huo Xinchen's soul was fused with Mochizuki, which was equivalent to the power of the souls of two people, otherwise, he would definitely be immobile like Xie Zeming and the others.

Huo Xinchen didn't know how Qiu Yitong became like this, but he found that Qiu Yitong's murderous intent had locked on him.Immediately and decisively drew the Yanyi sword from the space ring.

"Dragon Transformation!" Huo Xinchen roared, pieces of dragon scales climbed up Huo Xinchen's body, and a huge dragon wing also stretched out. There was no emotion in the gray dragon pupils, and the whole person exuded With a barbaric breath.

Huo Xinchen raised his head arrogantly, showing disdain for the god of death.

The phantom of the god of death behind Qiu Yitong saw Huo Xinchen's dragon transformation moved a little, and Qiu Yitong's body also trembled slightly.

"The Realm of Blood Refining!" Following Huo Xinchen's words, the suburb was surrounded by blood, and the huge suction force stopped the speed of Death's Scythe, and the phantom of Death's shadow faded a little.But the death sickle in his hand continued to swing down.

"Blood burst!" Huo Xinchen yelled coldly, and the realm of his whole body rose rapidly, staying at the Nine Stars of Spiritual Disciple.Huo Xinchen didn't dare to hide the slightest now, and used all his hole cards.Huo Xinchen believes that even a cultivator with one-star pulse coagulation will avoid the edge.

The Yanyi Sword was slowly covered with scorching flames, and the cross of flames met the Death God's Scythe. The Yanyi Sword was nurtured by Xia Zhimeng with the warmth of the Brilliant Seat, and it was not extraordinary.

The dragon scales on Huo Xinchen's hands suddenly cracked, and traces of bright red blood flowed out.But Huo Xinchen's eyes were still extremely cold, as if he was not the one who was injured.

Qiu Yitong and Huo Xinchen were in a stalemate like this, but within the scope of the blood refinement realm, the phantom of the god of death was slowly being refined by Huo Xinchen, and the power of the scythe of the god of death was also gradually losing, and Huo Xinchen absorbed it. The power of death has become stronger and stronger.

Huo Xinchen didn't refine Qiu Yitong himself, because he could guess that the current Qiu Yitong couldn't help himself, and the culprit was naturally the phantom of death.

Huo Xinchen flicked the death scythe again. At this time, Huo Xinchen was covered in blood, like a Shura who had just crawled out of purgatory. His pair of gray dragon pupils had no emotion, but he could feel a lot of murderous intent from them.

The phantom of the god of death staggered, Huo Xinchen shook the dragon wings, and came to the phantom of the god of death who was about to come down, a red cross was shot out instantly, and the huge flame swallowed the phantom of the god of death.

The Blazing Seat is the pinnacle of the law of the fire system and the strongest flame.

Even if it was as strong as the phantom of the god of death, it still struggled in pain. Finally, the phantom of the god of death took a deep look at Huo Xinchen, and then turned into a puff of black air and submerged into Qiu Yitong's body.

Having absorbed a lot of the power of death, Huo Xinchen's side effects of exploding blood were much less, he hugged Qiu Yitong who was in a coma, his eyes were full of love and compassion.

At this moment, the pressure that restrained Xie Zeming and the others disappeared. At this moment, their eyes were still wide open. They completely saw the earth-shattering battle just now. Was it still a duel in the spirit apprentice realm?
"This matter is weird, don't tell anyone!" Huo Xinchen reminded, and quickly rushed to the villa with Qiu Yitong in his arms.

(End of this chapter)