The shadow of Emperor Jiang behind him was obliterated and shattered by countless sword lights from Pei Xihe.
"If you have no other means, you will lose."
Pei Xihe said lightly.
There was no arrogance or pride in her eyes, but a look of calm.
Jiang Mingzhu felt that the blood and energy in her body were retrograde and her spiritual energy was depleted. She always knew that Pei Xihe's sword skills were powerful, but she never expected that they would be so powerful. Combined with the power of the golden flame, it was almost impossible to defeat her, a wood monk.
But when she raised her head to look at Pei Xihe, she didn't show any fear.
The terrifying temperature of the golden flame made him sweat all over his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Then take this move properly."
There was no doubt in Pei Xihe's eyes. If Jiang Mingzhu really only had this little strength, how could she deserve the title of the young master of the Jiang family?
"According to my decree."
Jiang Mingzhu opened her red lips lightly and recited silently, with a terrifying Taoist aura condensing, and a murderous aura descended around Pei Xihe.
In an instant, Emperor Jiang's figure reappeared in the world, and it was even more terrifying. He seemed to be standing tall on the sky and on the ground, shocking people's hearts. His appearance was not clear, but he was surrounded by nine-colored rays of light.
Jiang Mingzhu opened her mouth, and a stream of light leaped out, taking on its true form, which was a gourd.
The blue-gray gourd is engraved with mysterious Dao patterns, shrouded in an aura of chaos, and just the slightest perception will pierce through the human mind like a sieve.
"The Babel Vine is a contract plant given to me by Master, and this gourd is my destiny treasure."
"Pei Xihe, I know you are different now, so you just have to have a good fight."
There was a bit of coldness in Pei Xihe's eyes.
The aura on the gourd made her fearful. Even the mind power of the late Jindan was penetrated by it and could not be explored.
When it was activated, it was like lightning and could not be stopped. At this moment, the energy was tightly locked, and there was no way to escape.
That's what happens next.
The golden flame outlines the mysterious fire mark on the Tianguang blade.
The power contained in this gourd makes people's hearts tremble.
Golden flames appeared all over her body, and the true sun fire was spurred out with all its strength. The divine blood in her body made a faint sound of rushing. The power of this one of the ten divine fires was far more than just that.
The heavenly fire spiritual roots in his dantian flashed brightly, and the transformed fire phoenix spread its wings and soared.
It was the golden flames of the sun that helped him transform in the past, which naturally brought with him a trace of his true spirit.
In an instant, she swung her sword horizontally, and several terrifying golden fire pillars bombarded the gourd.
But the mysterious traces on the surface spread out waves, competing with the golden flames.
The power of the golden flames in the past was so powerful that it could directly burn out several protective restraints on Ming Linlang's body. However, after going through the black abyss and experiencing nirvana, it consumed a lot of power, leaving only the true source.
"kill!"
Jiang Mingzhu knew in her heart that if she didn't attack from now on, she would be restrained by the golden flame and would never be able to deliver the final blow.
The gourd purred, and all the surrounding plant creatures were drawn into it with a trace of wood essence, which was integrated into it. A little green light condensed and shot out from the mouth of the gourd.
call out!
The blue optical fiber is weak, but it seems to be able to terrifyingly annihilate the vitality of all living creatures.
The divine flame mark between Pei Xihe's eyebrows brightened.
The lineage of the Golden Crow and the true fire of the sun are interdependent, and the secrets of inheritance have been passed down for trillions of years. Even though the realm is low at the moment, there is still a magical power that can be used.
The shape of the Golden Crow is condensed on the basis of golden flames.
"Red Emperor."
"Feng Tian!"
The Golden Crow soars into the sky, flapping its wings and bringing up golden flames, burning the void and colliding with the green light.
boom!
The moment Jin Yan pressed forward, Jiang Mingzhu felt that her body would be completely burned and blackened.
Her first thought was that she was lucky that she didn't bet Pei Xihe, a tough guy, three million spiritual stones yesterday, otherwise she would have been seriously injured and would have vomited a mouthful of blood.
"I surrender."
Even if the ancestor's protective restraint in the body can be countered immediately, if you lose this competition, you will lose.
Pei Xihe has grown to this point.
She won't lose too much.
Pei Xihe pursed her lips and smiled. This magical power was inherited from the Golden Crow. It consumed 60 to 70% of the spiritual power in her body at once. It was only the spiritual power accumulated by her three heavenly spiritual roots that allowed her to perform it like this.
But if the entanglement continues, she may have to use magic and demonic power to deal with it.
The red word "win" appeared on Pei Xihe's jade plate. The flames around Jiang Mingzhu were removed. The terrifying temperature just now made her almost soaked to the skin.
At this moment, she gathered some spiritual energy, activated her robes, and all the sweat from her body disappeared.
"I'm convinced, my skills are inferior to others."
Pei Xihe waved his hand, and the Skylight Sword turned into light and swept into the Dantian of his body to continue nourishing it.
That gourd is probably a treasure. It is being cultivated in Jiang Mingzhu's body, and even 10% of its power cannot be exerted. Only when she grows up can she exert some of her power.
And it is getting stronger and stronger, and the more it grows, the harder it is to match it under the same circumstances.
The scent of wood exuding from the gourd is pure and has a sense of returning to nature.
"Then I accept it."
She raised the corners of her lips and replied with a smile.
The two figures immediately left the small world here.
"I didn't expect that even Jiang Mingzhu was no match for her."
Song Ranzhen looked slightly sideways in the dark.
Pei Xihe, a young disciple, has caused too much trouble recently. This name often appears in his ears, so he naturally becomes somewhat interested.
A disciple recruited from the mortal realm, but with the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots, he has worked hard all the way to reach his current strength, using his own power to shake the heirs of the Jiang family and other aristocratic families.
Nowadays, even with his talent, he feels regretful. Kunlun has really missed a piece of jade.
Kunlun recruits many disciples in each session, probably over 10,000 at least.
Where did the inner sect come from with so many elders who could accept these disciples? How could they carefully educate each one?
Even the intended disciples of the elders have to be trained in the outer sect.
The outer sect is their training ground and the sieve of Kunlun. Only the disciples who succeed in the outer disciple competition and have superior perseverance and qualifications can truly be absorbed into the inner sect and become the disciples trained by the core.
Whether they are true disciples or ordinary inner disciples, they will begin to receive resources. The teachings and training of the Seven Immortal Peaks Masters will become the backbone of Kunlun.
The four major aristocratic families are interdependent with Kunlun and are subject to checks and balances and control by the sects. Unfortunately, there are always one or two families who are getting more and more ambitious.
Today, the Li family can use their means to make them lose a genius disciple, what will happen next?
Although ambition is good, it must be moderate and aware of current affairs.
Song Ran's dark eyes were usually calm and calm, but at this moment they flashed with a fierce and evil aura.
It's time to teach a lesson, and the prepared net should be closed little by little, so that the Li family should pay the price.
The pattern of Kunlun has not changed for thousands of years. In troubled times, all shadows must be cleared away in order to fully cope with the catastrophe.
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