Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Without waiting for the voice to fall, there was a long hiss... The "blood soul crazy scorpion" had raised its head, and a hoarse roar came out of its ferocious mouth. Then, the purple tail stab standing behind the huge body emits a fishy red shimmer. It is obvious that the tail stab of the giant scorpion has an extremely strong corrosive poison.

Facing the strongest enemy he had encountered since he entered the martial arts, xuanjing could not see any panic on his delicate and slightly pale face.

At this time, only endless firmness bloomed in her eyes.

The seven empty realms have been rebuilt to fight against the eldest martial brother of the mourning palace for such a long time. Even if he is defeated in the end, he can be said to be proud even if he is defeated

Unfortunately, xuanjing can't afford to lose now.

For myself, for senior brother Lin Tujue, for all the disciples of Xingxiang temple, I have to resist the mountain like pressure and turn the tide.

Even if there is little yuan force left in her body, and the sense of fatigue wraps xuanjing's thinking brain, she will not choose to let go and fall down.

Because once they fall, the astrology will only face endless darkness and death, and fall into the hands of the demons, waiting for them only humiliation and torture. Death will become a luxury.

Spell it.

"Drink..."

Xuan Jingqiang held up her body, which was close to the end of the oil lamp. Silver teeth bit her lips, and a trace of blood penetrated from it. She gathered the last yuan force in her body, trying to stimulate the ghost of Wu soul to die with the other party's "blood soul crazy scorpion"!

But at this moment, above her head, a silver yuan force vortex emerged, which greedily absorbed the moonlight falling from the sky.

As the moonlight gathered more and more, a pale silver figure began to emerge slowly.

This figure can be seen faintly wearing silver armor with a pair of white and wide wings behind it.

It can be seen from the slender and graceful figure that it should be a woman's figure. The faint virtual shadow is exactly the same as xuanjing's figure, but the face is still a blur, leaving a bit of mystery.

The cold moonlight splashed on the virtual shadow of the silver armor woman, just like the female god of war coming down to earth, showing a valiant and heroic posture

"This... This is?"

Seeing such a strange change in the other party's body, the eldest martial brother of mourning palace was stunned.

He had never seen such a magical ghost of martial arts. He couldn't help looking at the beautiful silence in the moonlight. He couldn't move his eyes.

"Strange..."

"Isn't elder martial sister xuanjing's soul injecting thing a colorful holy stone that the Lord finally got... Why, why is Wuhun virtual shadow a goddess?"

"Is it difficult for senior sister xuanjing... To have double martial spirits?"

“……”

Even the disciples of the positive and evil sides who fought fiercely stopped and retreated at this moment. Everyone was surprised by the virtual shadow of the goddess, and their eyes showed incredible.

Graceful posture, dusty temperament, beautiful face

At this time, xuanjing was undoubtedly deeply engraved in the hearts of all martial artists present.

Especially those male warriors of the demon sect, when they saw xuanjing like this, they were like crazy demons. Infinite greed and lust were emitted from their eyes.

Even the master of the moon demon sect could not bear it. His strong breath was no longer hidden. He directly condensed a bloody hand and turned over Lin Tujue, who barely maintained the war.

Lin Tujue vomited blood and flew out. The shadow of Tai Chi flowing in black and white slowly dissipated from his head. He could no longer bear the suppressed injury. After landing heavily, his eyes were black and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Such a rare beauty in the world can only belong to me."

After the master of the moon demon sect attacked the flying forest Turks, his evil eyes stared at xuanjing, who closed his eyes to cast the magic. That huge bloody hand, together with the "blood soul crazy scorpion" virtual shadow highly poisonous tail stab of the eldest martial brother of the mourning palace, attacked xuanjing fiercely.

As for the other demons who are less powerful, they even have the idea of being ashamed in their hearts, and have a feeling that they dare not blaspheme.

As mysterious as the goddess of moonlight, the virtual shadow disturbed the original balance of power at this moment.

"Protect elder martial sister!"

Seeing that the two masters of the demon sect rushed towards xuanjing, the disciples of Xingxiang Temple immediately forced to support their tired bodies and run their remaining yuan forces to intercept them.

"Poop!"

"Poop!"

However, at this moment, everyone present, including the astrology disciples, suddenly heard a sound like a beating heart.

A palpitating feeling appeared in the hearts of the two experts who killed Xiang xuanjing.

Their hearts beat rapidly, as if they felt some extremely dangerous breath.

I don't know when xuanjing, who closed her eyes tightly, has quietly opened her eyes. In her black and white pupils, she shoots a cold look. This look doesn't have a trace of emotion and ignores the front. It seems that she doesn't move at all for the virtual shadow of the martial spirit attacked and killed by the two experts.

The unforgettable chill is like ice flowers blooming.

"Luo Xingxiang, ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

The crisp but infinitely cold voice resounded through everyone's ears and woke up all the demons from their stupidity.

Feeling the terrible wave leaked by the virtual shadow of the goddess behind xuanjing, these demons showed fear at the same time, and hurriedly retreated towards the rear.

Unfortunately, it was too late after xuanjing opened her eyes.

Her white and slender jade hand danced the light blue sky sword, and the sacred and mysterious silver figure behind her also danced the illusory lightsaber in her hand. The terrible Luo star like sword idea broke out on them at the same time.

The two masters of the demon sect turned pale at the same time.

At this moment, the lust and greed in their eyes have disappeared. This powerful and turbulent sword meaning fluctuation makes their cold hair stand upright and their figure become extremely dignified.

Too late to think for a long time, the master of the moon demon sect inspired his own ghost, and a charming pink giant flower and bone appeared on his head.

The Dharma formula in his hand changed, and this Mandala magic flower bloomed, and countless petals danced, which completely protected him one by one.

The eldest martial brother of mourning Palace also suddenly withdrew his attack and let the virtual shadow of the "blood red devil scorpion" with monstrous spirit block in front of him.

At the same time, the fierce sword intention sweeping the whole audience burst out, as if countless butterflies were flying over the battlefield. Under the moonlight, the galloping sword intention was particularly dazzling, marking blood marks on a group of demon warriors.

Under the dark night sky, xuanjing's whole body emits a light silver light, and his indifferent eyes stare at the front. The great Luo stars like swords cause cutting and puncture to many demon sect warriors, bringing a puffy blood mist.

Screams are coming in an endless stream