The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 197
The Profound Soul Pill can wash the marrow and change life.

Nihuang must not be left to Yang Chenxuan and Nangong Moyu!

The two of them fought until it was so dark that they couldn't see their moves at all. They just felt that the sky and the earth were covered with flying dust and sawdust, and brick fragments were flying everywhere. The altar was about to be demolished. No one who heard the movement and rushed over dared to approach of.

This kind of sword energy can be fatal when touched, who dares to fight with their lives.

Besides, no one dared to compete with the power of these two, let alone helpers, and they were almost buried with them.

However, the furnace was safe and sound with the support of the blue ice barrier.

One man and two beasts, almost crawling forward, quickly approached the furnace.

Nihuang reached out to touch the enchantment, and the enchantment magically opened a mouth.

It really is a water barrier, she can open it with Nihuang!
Nihuang was overjoyed, and winked at Zibao, Zibao spit out a spiritual fruit core, hit the butt of the rice bucket, before it could get angry, it slid, and it had already been strung into the furnace.

"Who!" Nangong Moyu noticed the abnormal movement, swung his arm and rolled up a huge mist, covering Yang Chenxuan's head.

Thinking of Bingjue, the water mist covering Yang Chenxuan suddenly turned into ice, completely covering Yang Chenxuan.

He immediately withdrew and returned, suddenly appearing in front of Nihuang.

Nihuang was slightly startled, his speed was too fast, almost faster than lightning.

A pair of icy hands grabbed her neck suddenly, pushed her back violently, her thin lips moved slightly, and the cold voice sounded like hell.

"court death!"

Nihuang couldn't speak, her cherry-colored thin lips curled up, and her beautiful eyes glowed brilliantly.

Nangong Moyu sneered: "The ghost sent by Yang Chenxuan is nothing more than that, thinking that she can seduce the deity with her beauty!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing pain, as if tearing his entire lower body, he couldn't help but let out a scream, let go, held between his legs, and squatted down.

However, the girl took advantage of his weakness from the pain, reached out and patted his shoulders and the top of his head.

A burst of numbness came in from where she took the picture.

Two needles were inserted to control the acupuncture point, making him unable to move.

A pair of vicious pupils were exposed under the gilded mask, staring at the girl in front of him who bent down and smiled coquettishly at him.

"Beauty seduces you? You deserve it too!"

With a frivolous expression, she stretched out her fingers and lifted his chin, "Empress Shizu is right, no matter how strong a man is, he still has a weakness somewhere."

"A lowly woman!" Nangong Moyu scolded viciously.

"Ha, it's just a grab, and the size is nothing more than that. I don't know how beautiful your face is. Is it worth being tempted by you?"

"Presumptuous!" Nangong Moyu, who has lived for more than 500 years, has never been molested by a woman like this, and his veins twitched violently.

Nihuang leaned closer to her face, and smiled evilly, "You have refined the Xuanhun Pill for almost 500 years, so you just wait for a little bit of suitable blood to be sacrificed alive? As for me, I'm going to take the pill away, thank you very much."

Nangong Moyu was slightly startled, and fixedly looked at the girl in front of her.

She pointed to her nose, "I am the source of the blood sacrifice you have been waiting for for 500 years."

Nangong Moyu suddenly smiled strangely, "So it's you! Your courage...is big enough!"

At the same time as the words "big enough" were pronounced, Nangong Moyu suddenly jumped up.

Nihuang was horrified, unexpectedly acupuncture did not work for him!

He hurriedly retreated, but behind him was the furnace, there was no way to retreat!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zibao leaping out of the cauldron, and he was secretly relieved, but Nangong Moyu's hand had already reached out.

One bends down, rotates 360 degrees, avoids his palm, calls out the Phoenix Sword, slashes with one sword, a sword aura sweeps all directions, and the strong wind blows Nangong Moyu to avoid her sharp attack. a sword.

Nangong Moyu landed on the top of the railing of the altar with one foot, his bloody clothes fluttered, his whole body exuded a frosty aura, and he waved his arms towards the sky.

Tens of thousands of ice arrows suddenly condensed in the void, all aimed at Nihuang, but the ice arrows were still condensing rapidly, getting denser and denser.

"This deity has been waiting for you for 500 years, and Yang Chenxuan finally lured you here instead of this deity. Very good, then use your blood to pay homage to my soul of reincarnation!"

Immediately, all arrows were fired!
(End of this chapter)