Chapter 1013

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"No wonder my mother said, don't argue with idiots, it gives me a headache."

Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyebrows. She wanted to see, but she couldn't see even if she raised her head. Her eyes were so uncomfortable that white light flashed in front of her eyes from time to time, causing her to be blind for a second or two.

But even if you can't see it, it's not surprising that Wenrenxian really went to block the sun, but how long can he block it?

"You are really looking for death! Let me see who can protect you now!" Jiao Yingqing said arrogantly, "You guys, come on and kill her!"

No one responded. Jiao Yingqing broke the Jiuyi Melting Golden Arrow, which led to today's situation. They sent Jiao Yingqing away just because of Jiao Pingzao's order.

Shui Miaomiao raised the corner of her mouth mockingly, raised her eyes and glanced at Jiao Yingqing. Jiao Yingqing was shocked. When no one responded, she took a few steps back uneasily and fell to the ground.

"Listen clearly." Shui Miaomiao looked down at Jiao Yingqing and said word by word, "My master, I will not give it to anyone unless he is willing. As for this bet, I will win."

After that, Shui Miaomiao raised the red velvet bow and pulled the string in the air.

Then the fire control technique was ignited, absorbing all the fire aura around him. The surrounding fire aura was deprived of it, and the range became wider and wider.

This strangeness attracted everyone's attention. They searched everywhere but couldn't find it. Who knew it was caused by Shui Miaomiao? But what was she going to do?

Only the Nine Molten Gold Arrows can hit the Golden Crow. This is a truth that has been passed down for thousands of years. During this period, there were many people who wanted to shoot the sun themselves, but no one could successfully shake the status of the Nine Molten Gold Arrows.

Shui Miaomiao thought very simply.

Isn't it because the temperature of Jiuyi Molten Gold Arrow is high?

The murderous Yuan Shan Creation Record was running crazily, depriving all the fire spirit energy of existence. Blood spilled from the corners of Shui Miaomiao's mouth. The fire spirit energy outside the desert became restless. They all noticed something strange, heard the call, and rushed over.

A flaming rocket appeared on the string.

"You're crazy!" Jiao Yingqing said in disbelief, how could anyone think of defeating the sun with only fire spirit energy.

He got up and wanted to attack Shui Miaomiao, but Jiao Yingqing was pushed to the ground mercilessly by the guards.

Someone is trying to save everyone, even if it is a whim, it is better than Jiao Yingqing who still can't figure out what to do.

Although Shui Miaomiao's goal is very pure, it is not because there cannot be two suns in the world of gods and demons. She just wants to hear the immortal and completely end this bet. How can she export her master!

Countless fire spirits gathered around Shui Miaomiao, invisible but powerful. No one dared to stay around Shui Miaomiao, and the guards ran away.

Jiao Yingqing on the ground also rolled and crawled away without caring about her appearance. Her hair gradually turned brown and curled in the air.

There was endless fear in her heart. Just now, she felt that as long as she slowed down a little, she would be burned to ashes. She actually felt the same terror as the sun's debris.

Looking at the flaming arrows that were gradually taking shape on the red velvet bow, Shui Miaomiao always felt that it was not enough. The fire aura was not enough, but she almost emptied all the fire aura in the desert land.

The Ice Blue Butterfly jumped up and down anxiously on the side, but the high temperature gathered around Shui Miaomiao made it impossible for her to lean in even a foot away.

A circle of red and yellow light patterns surrounds Shui Miaomiao, like a sun.

Like the sun is not enough, how can the like sun penetrate the sun? Shui Miaomiao is no longer squeezing the fire spirit power around, but looking up from the sky, running the Killing Yuanshan Creation Record, absorbing the energy of the Golden Crow.

It was an energy a hundred times more violent than the fire spirit. Blood spilled from the corners of Shui Miaomiao's mouth, and there were countless wounds on her body. The blood flowed away crazily as if it had been evaporated.

Is it ok?

Can't.

The swords were broken in groups, and Wenrenxian was forced to the edge of the desert.

The formation is still a little lacking, and the resources are not yet available.

Xianyan Xianzun, who was working hard to mobilize resources with other sects, stopped his movements and looked at the edge of the sky, which was red and clear, like a bloody mouth.

The Golden Crow is in Moye, and only those who are near Moye can see it. But now the entire world of gods and demons has seen the bloody mouth, and the Golden Crow is about to leave Moye.

Things are trickier than anyone imagined.

The fire spirit energy has reached the limit that Shui Miaomiao can carry. In the flames, Shui Miaomiao's face is as pale as a jade Buddha statue. The jade Buddha's body is covered with cracks and is in danger.

not enough! not enough! Even if the temperature can match, how to strangle?

Shui Miaomiao thought of almost freezing to death on the ground, and the hot and cold remains of the sun, and separated a ray of her mind to deprive Shui of his spiritual energy.

Crazyly recalling the talisman and seal patterns seen on the Jiuyi Molten Golden Arrow.

Thanks to Fu Lingjun forcing her to learn talismans, Shui Miaomiao has developed a conditioned reflex to memorize runes for such items.

The condensed water aura turned them into runes and attached them to the outside of the rocket.

This process was a bit difficult. After all, water and fire were incompatible. Shui Miaomiao didn't think much and used her spiritual power to transform into a wind blade and cut her arm hard.

The fresh blood that has not yet evaporated surrounds the fire, isolating the direct interaction between water and fire...

The resources of the Immortal Alliance and the sect finally arrived, and Wen Renxian just broke the last transformed sword and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Hidden Immortal Sword was too hot to touch and fell into the mountains and fields, forming a sea of ​​fire. .

At the end, Shui Miaomiao raised her eyes to look at the sky. Even if there were only two suns left, it was not easy to look directly at them. Two lines of blood were left on her face.

Jiao Pingzao appeared in front of Wenrenxian and blocked Jinwu's revenge, "Xianxiu, please leave first."

How could such an outstanding young man die here?

It was too late, it was too late, the sect and the Immortal Alliance weighed the pros and cons and sized up the situation countless times. It was only when Wen Renxian was forced out of the desert by the Golden Crow that he came to help, which was full of irony.

A rocket passed through the clouds, and the huge flame trail covered the entire desert sky, which was magnificent and strange.

Wen Renxian looked at the direction the arrow came from, which was the direction Shui Miaomiao left.

The rocket fired by Shui Miaomiao with all his strength was so powerful that everyone in Moye felt the withdrawal of the fire spirit power at this moment.

The moment the arrow was shot, everything went dark before Shui Miaomiao's eyes. The moment the arrow flew out, the red velvet bow turned into flames and burned, disappearing from the world.

'Boom. 'It was a sound that was different from the nine molten golden arrows. At this moment, everyone in the desert, those who could see the sun and those who couldn't, all held their breath and looked at the sky with piety.

The sun that was hit slowly cracked open. The Golden Crow flapped its wings to run away, but was tightly bound by the hydration rope. Only when the rocket passed through the Golden Crow's body did the Golden Crow fall to the ground, making a huge sound of landslides and earth cracking. ring.

There was a moment of silence, and the cheers of the survivors resounded through the sky like never before.

Jiao Pingzao stared blankly at this scene. It was too unexpected, and the transition from sadness to joy was unreal. He turned to look at Wen Renxian behind him, his voice trembling, "Yuan Zun, Yuan Zun?"

Where are people?

Hearing the cheers, Shui Miaomiao thought it must have been a success, so now it was four to three. Her master, she had defended.

After completing the most important thing, Shui Miaomiao no longer resisted, her mind collapsed, and she fell head-on to the ground, lifeless.