twin gods

Chapter 738 Qiu Yitong VS Xuanyue
Another half year has passed after a busy period. In the past six months, Huo Xinchen has also participated in several competitions, but Mochizuki has participated in relatively few competitions, and Huo Xinchen has gradually seen some routines on how to rank. Not very high, but those who are stable and powerful, such as Leng Yue and Xia Zhimeng, who rarely fight. Presumably those immortals also know that there is no suspense for them to fight. It is better to put them at the end and let them compete for the highest score. ranking, so as not to hit those people's self-confidence.

The rankings from 101st to 200th were finally released. Huo Xinchen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no ranking on it. He was a little taken aback by being so serious about everything.

During the period, Huo Xinchen also learned from Qiu Yitong some common methods of using the law of death, but the power is not bad, which benefited him a lot. This is also the reason why he became stronger and stronger as he fought. It really never occurred to him that Qiu Yitong would teach him one day.

Jianchi also persevered, it was really not easy, Jianchi also came to the door to share his experience, but seeing Qiu Yitong actually in Huo Xinchen's room, he backed out without saying a word, which made Huo Xinchen look embarrassed , Why is it as if he was smashed and did something wrong.

Although Jian Chi is devoted to the way of the sword, he is not an idiot when it comes to these emotional matters, and looking at Qiu Yitong's resentful eyes, if he is not aware of this, then he is really an emotional idiot.

And Jian Chi still wanted to exchange the knowledge of space laws with Mochizuki, but Mochizuki's doorplate was hung with a sign: "Do not disturb after retreat!", so he had to give up. However, he is not the only one in the Dark Sky lineage in the Shadow Holy Land. There are still some, although he has no friendship with those people, but since everyone has persisted until now and is in the same camp, it will be very helpful to build a good relationship in the future.

Moreover, Jian Chi has too many flaws in the law of space. Even though he doesn't like to deal with people, he has no choice but to establish a good relationship with them in order to become stronger. Moreover, he has seen big winds and waves now, so he naturally knows that he can't do it anymore. Keep the style of the lone ranger, that will greatly limit his development, it is true that society is a big dye vat.

"The king's sleeper has not been eliminated, I really don't want to meet him!" Huo Xinchen was a little disappointed to see that the king's sleeper was not on the list, but the king's sleeper is really good, if he is eliminated, I'm afraid he will really accept it no.

"The Emperor's Sleeper is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. Even if I am trapped in his small world, the situation will be very bad. Now the only one who can torture the Emperor's Sleeper is Mochizuki." Qiu Yitong nodded, not at all. Disappointed because of Huo Xinchen's cowardice, after all, Huo Xinchen's goal is also the land of broken abyss, if during this period of time because of encountering the emperor's sleeping son, there is another defeat, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, this is human nature.

"By the way, I remember that Xiaotong, your next opponent is Xuan Yue! Are you sure?" Huo Xinchen asked.

Qiu Yitong nodded, "It shouldn't be a problem, it's just a little...it's nothing, it's okay anyway!"

This battle can be said to be highly anticipated, because this time the master of the seat of night shadows VS the only direct disciple of the master of time, it can be said to be a strong duel. It has been a year, and finally there is a heavyweight duel.

"I have admired your name for a long time, no matter the outcome of this battle, I still want to try who is stronger between me and you!" Xuan Yue smiled slightly, closed her eyes and cupped her hands towards Qiu Yitong.

Huo Xinchen looked contemplative, it seemed that Xuanyue didn't make a fortune teller for himself, otherwise Xuanyue should be able to calculate the outcome of this one with Xuanyue's ability, and he had heard before that these fortune tellers have an unwritten rule , that is, you cannot tell fortunes to yourself.

"Yes!" Qiu Yitong smiled sweetly, flipped her hand, and the Death God's Scythe appeared in her hand, and then gently swiped towards Xuanyue, countless sickle blades turned into ten blades like gray moon blades. Duodao shot towards Xuanyue fiercely, with sharp energy attached to it. .

Xuan Yue's face was calm, and copper coins for fortune-telling emerged out of thin air, turning into shields to block the ten sword pills.

Qiu Yitong's sickle shadow didn't dodge either, and the sickle blade directly slashed at the beams of light.

Bang bang bang!
With one sweep of the sharp sickle blade, all the light shields and the copper coins inside were cut into two pieces. This level of defense is too weak in front of Qiu Yitong!
After breaking through Xuanyue's defense, these dozen or so sickle blades condensed into one strand under Qiu Yitong's control, and hit Xuanyue in a spiral.

Xuanyue's face remained unchanged, and she raised her hand to hold out a small hourglass. The hourglass in her hand flipped over suddenly. In the hourglass, the fine sand with a faint golden light flowed down, and a halo centered on the hourglass toward Spreading out, the dozen or so sickle blades were shrouded in the halo, as if they had been cast with a fixing spell, and they were directly frozen in place.

The sickle blade disappeared rapidly with the flow of fine sand in the hourglass, but it was not considered disappearing, as if time had flown back and returned to nothingness.

"Huh?! This is the replica of Yaolin's hourglass, which is turned into a spiritual tool by the Lord of Time!" Qiu Yitong immediately recognized the origin of this hourglass.

Xuan Yue nodded, "Exactly, here is the time sand that I have been refining for a hundred years, a total of [-] grains, each grain is equivalent to an hour of time, and it is my biggest reliance now!"

"Interesting, I won't release the water next time!" Qiu Yitong said, Jiaoxiao's body suddenly turned into countless black shadows, attacking Xuan Yue from all directions, each black shadow exuded a terrifying The breath of death, the huge death scythe in his hand is like a real thing, shining with a breathtaking light.

Shadow dance kill!

This move has been used by Wuying and Anmei before, and it is a skill that makes Huo Xinchen extremely greedy. It has a ethereal figure, and each clone has the fighting power of the main body. The most important thing is that as long as the main body is not killed, these black shadows There is no end to it.

Seeing this spiritual power frantically mobilized, Xuanyue turned the hourglass in her hand over again, fine sand and gravel slowly flowed in the hourglass, and the halo visible to the naked eye rose up and down, covering all these black shadows in one fell swoop.

These black shadows that turned into afterimages stopped because they came into contact with these rays of light, and the speed of the quicksand in the hourglass suddenly increased. It all became illusory, Xuan Yue once again turned the hourglass, these black shadows finally returned to nothingness, and the power of time regression is so terrifying!
But Xuan Yue did not feel the slightest joy because she had cracked the Shadow Dance Killer, instead, her complexion suddenly changed, because in front of him, Qiu Yitong stood in the air in front of him, looking down at him like an emperor descending on the world.

But behind Qiu Yitong, the huge death figure was covered with a pitch-black cloak, full of mystery. When it first appeared, the world became silent at this moment. This was death-like silence, which Xuan Yue had never felt before. Death was so close to him, the scythe of the god of death obviously did not move, but Xuan Yue felt that the huge scythe had already been swung out, and his life had been harvested.

The combination of the lifeless fluctuations of the Death God phantom and Qiu Yitong's temperament of indifferent life like a dead monarch produces an incomparable coercion, and this coercion directly crushes it, Xuanyue is horrified to find that it is not only My soul and even my body trembled uncontrollably, a feeling of powerlessness and insignificance emerged spontaneously, this was a kind of unwillingness to be so fragile to life in the face of death.

Finally, the phantom of the god of death behind Qiu Yitong finally moved, and slowly raised his hands, and countless death qi surged up, and merged into the scythe of the god of death, blowing up a huge wind, As soon as the cold wind hit Xuan Yue's skin, Xuan Yue felt a coldness invade her body, encroaching on his perception.

Xuanyue showed a look of horror, and flipped the hourglass in her hand, a layer of halo spread out from the hourglass as the center, even if the phantom of death was shrouded by the halo, it seemed to be immobilized Curse, freeze directly in place.

When Huo Xinchen saw this scene, he couldn't help but stare. This situation was exactly the same as what happened to those black shadows killed by Yingwu before.

Seeing this trick succeed, Xuan Yue couldn't help laughing: "That's all!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a crackling sound, and the scythe wielded by the phantom of the god of death fixed in place moved forward inch by inch, breaking the great bondage of time, and before the scythe arrived, all living beings were trembling.

Xuan Yue let out a low growl, no matter how calm she was, she retreated quickly, but he retreated quickly, but Qiu Yitong's attack followed like a tarsal maggot, and was about to hit him, so Xuan Yue made another attack With spiritual power, he turned the hourglass in his hand over again.

Exactly the same as the situation just now, the halo visible to the naked eye fluctuates up and down, and the phantom figure of the god of death freezes again.

This time Xuan Yue did not relax, but continued to back away, her complexion extremely solemn. Obviously, it is very rare for Qiu Yitong to directly break the confinement of time. People who break the shackles are really not ordinary hits.

Sure enough, just for a moment, the phantom of the god of death moved again, shattering the shackles of time, and Xuanyue opened the gap hundreds of meters away from him just now, but when he moved, Xuanyue was horrified to find that the sickle blade was approaching her again Before facing the door.

The third turn of the hourglass!
The phantom of the god of death freezes again.

After three moves and three fixes, it is reasonable to go back in time for a year, and the things that are usually used temporarily will definitely return to nothingness, but there is no trace of the ghost of death at all.

On the contrary, three consecutive rotations caused him a lot of wear and tear.

boom!
The Death Scythe finally landed, and when it hit Xuan Yue, it was blocked by a layer of tortoise shell. This tortoise shell was so huge that it gave people an indestructible feeling, as if even if the sky was pressed down, it could not be damaged.

This thing is an incomparably powerful defensive spiritual weapon, and the main material is refined from the tortoise shell of the holy spirit basalt. The defensive power of basalt is recognized as the strongest in the world, so it can be seen that the defensive power of this spiritual weapon is How strong is the force.

"Break it!" Qiu Yitong himself also made the same movement as the Death God's Scythe, and at the same time Shadow Dance Kill was launched, and more than ten figures attacked together, and the Death God's Scythe in his hand merged with the huge Death God's Scythe Together, the power suddenly increased several times, and Qiu Yitong seemed to merge with the phantom of the god of death. The underworld definitely does not have such a strong breath of death.

Boom boom boom!

Xuan Yue was shrouded in gray lifelessness.

After the ten seven-meter sickles fell, they were raised again, and then continued to fall, just like rain, continuously.

……

The cultivators watching the battle couldn't help sighing.

"Qiu Yitong's attack has already exceeded the strongest output of the Misty Universe Realm! It's really terrifying!"

"No, it should be said that this has already surpassed the power of the Nine Stars of the Emperor of the Universe. Coupled with the spiritual skill of the avatar, the power has been superimposed several times, and the strength is so terrifying! If it weren't for the unusual turtle shell, I am afraid that even Even Xuan Yue would be very dangerous."

"That's right, as expected of the owner of the Seat of Elves, he actually used brute force to break the shackles of time. This feat really makes us ashamed!"

Now this is just a hot hand for Qiu Yitong, but Xuanyue has played all her cards. The powerful attacking weapon of time hourglass and the powerful defensive weapon of Xuanwu's tortoise shell have been sacrificed one after another, but she is still trapped. Passive, unable to fight back at all, who is strong and weak can be seen immediately.

"Back in time!" Xuan Yue snorted, and Xuan Yue's figure suddenly disappeared. The power of time crashed together.

I saw Xuan Yue actually appeared in the place where he hadn't gone back before. He used the ability to turn back time on himself, and finally wanted to fight back. As a result, Qiu Yitong's reflexes were really scary, and he reacted immediately come over.

"The next move will end you!" Qiu Yitong twitched the corner of his mouth, and the phantom of the god of death re-integrated into Qiu Yitong's body, and the Shadow Dance Killer was released.

"Chaos Night Charm!" Qiu Yitong snorted softly, and suddenly the law of death violently rioted. Before everyone saw what Qiu Yitong did, they saw Xuanyue's face suddenly turned pale, and then she fell to her knees with a plop. On the ground, the whole person curled up together and shivered, the veins burst out, and the face was distorted, as if seeing something terrible, but Xuanyue couldn't see it, but she was still tricked, which made people feel dizzy Can't figure it out.

"I won!" Qiu Yitong retracted the Death Scythe and stared at the referee indifferently.

Naturally, the referee's vision was not comparable to that of those watching outside, and being on the field, he clearly saw the scene that just happened. Xuan Yue was indeed incapable of fighting.

"Qiu Yitong wins!" The referee roared, announcing the final winner of this match.

(End of this chapter)