Not to mention, Ao Xiaotian was absorbing the blood power of the dragon's remains deep in the ice cave. Before that, Chu Wuxiang had already sensed Ao Xiaotian's departure. Naturally, he heard everyone's conversation and knew what Ao Xiaotian was doing.
Although he didn't believe it, even if Ao Xiaotian returned to the seventh level of the Venerable Realm, would he really lose to him? But for some reason, there was always a hint of fear in his heart towards Ao Xiaotian. This is not a difference in cultivation, but an innate feeling.
This feeling is inexplicable, as if it is oppression from the depths of the soul. Ao Xiaotian, as a member of the dragon clan, was originally a clan at the pinnacle of the six realms. In addition, he is originally a master in the realm of gods and demons, and his movements, even if unintentional, are aimed at generating power, which is heart-stopping.
Chu Wuxiang thought in his mind that he was already sure of victory today. If Ao Xiaotian absorbed the power of Frost Jade Dragon's bloodline, there might be changes. This greedy demon is not only greedy, but also greedy for life and afraid of death. He absolutely couldn't watch helplessly as Ao Xiaotian improved his cultivation to stop him.
Chu Wuxiang let out a long roar and launched a frantic attack on Ji Wushuang. He fought hard to get injured and received several heavy blows from Ji Wushuang. But Ji Wushuang was also knocked backwards by his thunderous punch and crashed into the ice.
Ji Wushuang spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in an instant, her breath became weak, and she fell to the ground. She smiled helplessly, thinking that she could not avenge her sister even though she tried her best. She had just been hit by Chu Wuxiang's full blow. Although it was not fatal, she was still seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
Although Chu Wuyan suffered several heavy blows from Ji Wushuang, he was not seriously injured. He was just about to chase Ao Xiaotian away, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and quickly turned around to look.
I saw Xiao Fengyun's whole body exuding golden light, slowly approaching towards him. At this moment, Chu Wuyan felt panicked for no reason. For some reason, Xiao Fengyun gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"Old friend, you and I have been together for thousands of years. Today, let us fight together again."
Xiao Fengyun gently stroked the body of the Heavenly Sword and smiled slightly. The Heavenly Sword trembled, as if in response. Back then, with one sword and one person, they killed countless demon masters outside the pass. The sharpness of the Heavenly Sword will not change at all just because it has been dusted for thousands of years.
Xiao Fengyun held the Heavenly Sword and held a beautiful sword flower. At this moment, his body was burning, and the Heavenly Sword was also burning. He seemed to have returned to the past, when he was still the all-powerful Sky Swordsman.
"Feng Yun, don't do it."
When Ji Wushuang saw this, he immediately exclaimed. If others don't understand, how can she not know. Xiao Fengyun was burning the last trace of his consciousness at this time to gain short-term power.
But even though the power gained in exchange was considerable, it was still no match for Chu Wuxiang at this time. No
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No matter how this battle ends, this last trace of Xiao Fengyun's consciousness will surely dissipate between heaven and earth forever.
"Wushuang, promise me you won't be willful again in the future. Find a place to live in seclusion and stop worrying about the disputes in the six realms. I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you back then. Do you know, in fact, I have always loved you You."
Xiao Fengyun glanced at Ji Wushuang affectionately, his eyes full of reluctance. The two have been entangled with each other for tens of thousands of years. They obviously love each other, but they cannot be together properly. The so-called coincidence, maybe everything is fate.
Xiao Fengyun smiled brightly at Ji Wushuang, but a tear fell from the corner of his eye. He is not afraid of fighting, let alone life and death. He just regretted that after this battle, he would never see Ji Wushuang again.
"Chu Wuyan, today's battle will put an end to the ten thousand-year grudge between you and me. Back then, you harmed Wushuang's little sister, and also killed innocent women and children of my human race. Today, I will make you pay the price for this."
Xiao Fengyun turned around with his sword in hand and walked slowly towards Chu Wuxiang. At this moment, his momentum reached its peak. His whole body exuded a golden light, and a peerless sword energy soared into the sky, which no one dared to despise.
The so-called sword follows the heart, and the intention comes from the heart. When Xiao Fengyun stopped casually, he had an unrivaled aura. Although he is a body of spiritual consciousness, at this moment he seems to be a sword, the sharpest sword in the world.
"Hmph, you are trying to use your strength as a chariot. If it were back then, I might still be wary of you. Now, even if you burn this ray of spiritual consciousness, what can you do to me?"
Chu Wuyan laughed loudly. Although the Xiao Fengyun in front of him frightened him, he was not afraid at all. Xiao Fengyun seems to be sharp and sharp, with sword energy soaring to the sky, but in fact he is just a body of spiritual consciousness. Even if you burn your spiritual consciousness in exchange for strength, how strong can you get?
As expected, the two of them fought for only a moment before Xiao Fengyun was knocked away by one of his punches. But Xiao Fengyun didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He laughed, jumped up, and continued to fight Chu Wuxiang.
Chu Wuxiang's moves were wide open and closed, and his iron fist was extremely powerful. Xiao Fengyun was knocked away again and again, and the golden light on his body became darker and darker. But Chu Wuxiang was laughing wildly. His punches were as heavy as punches, and the blows were flowing freely.
At this moment, Chu Wuyan was in high spirits. He seemed to have long forgotten that Ao Xiaotian was improving his cultivation. He just wanted to humiliate the ten thousand-year-old enemy in front of him and let out a fierce breath of bad breath for himself.
Chu Wuxiang could completely smash Xiao Fengyun to pieces in one fell swoop. Even if he burned his spiritual consciousness, he could completely destroy it. But he was not in a hurry and just knocked Xiao Fengyun away with one punch, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
This heavy blow hit Xiao Fengyun's body, which also made Chu Wuxiang feel happy. then
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The revenge for the broken arm was avenged today. But what Chu Wuxiang didn't realize was that every time his iron fist hit Xiao Fengyun's body, his own demonic energy would weaken by half.
What no one noticed was that not only Xiao Fengyun's consciousness was burning, but the sword soul of Tianjian was also burning. Back then, it followed Xiao Fengyun across the world and was invincible. Now that the owner is about to disappear completely, how can it survive alone in the world.
Xiao Fengyun naturally knew that the Heavenly Sword Soul was also burning, and he did not stop it. They all know each other's feelings. Back then, they joined hands and traveled across the world. Now they will also accompany each other and disappear from the world of mortals.
Although Xiao Fengyun's sword moves are exquisite, after all, they are only the remaining traces of his spiritual consciousness. Even if he burns himself in exchange for strength, how can he defeat Chu Wuxiang, who is at the peak of the Venerable Realm? However, Xiao Fengyun was not depressed at all, and there was a strange light shining in his eyes.
Whenever Chu Wuxiang knocked Xiao Fengyun away, Xiao Fengyun would always continue to charge forward without fear of death. Chu Wuyan was also happy that Xiao Fengyun was like this, so he did not use all his strength, but continued to ravage his old enemy with his iron fist.
As he slapped, Chu Wuxiang suddenly felt that his demonic energy was somewhat lost. At first, he didn't care. After all, he had been fighting Ji Wushuang for a long time, and he had indeed lost a lot of demonic energy. But gradually, Chu Wuyan became more and more uneasy.
The so-called loss of demonic energy is the same as the consumption of spiritual power. Demonic energy and spiritual power are both forces between heaven and earth. Even if it is lost due to fighting or injuries, as long as the realm is still there, you can still absorb the spiritual energy and demonic energy of the world for your own use, and slowly recover.
However, Chu Wuxiang's demonic energy at this time was not an ordinary consumption, but seemed to be permanently lost and could never be recovered. Chu Wuxiang was horrified. He knocked Xiao Fengyun away again with a heavy blow, and he was busy observing his own situation.
Xiao Fengyun was hit hard, his body of consciousness flickered in and out, and he was unable to fight anymore. He crawled to Ji Wushuang's side with difficulty. Even though the body of consciousness was tangible and intangible, the lovers who had been separated for thousands of years cuddled together.
"My devilish energy, where did my devilish energy go? Xiao Fengyun, what did you do?"
Chu Wuxiang screamed in horror. He looked at Xiao Fengyun in disbelief, with a hint of fear in his eyes. When Xiao Fengyun saw this, a smile appeared on his face.
"I burned my consciousness, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul also burned the sword soul. Not only did we obtain a short-term improvement in strength, but we also used our divine consciousness sword soul as a guide to burn your sword soul on the way to fight with you. Original demonic energy.”
"Every time you hit me with a punch, your original demonic energy will be burned by me. And the original demonic energy burned by our divine sword soul will be completely dissipated. It can also be said that your realm will also be affected by it. The loss of these original demonic energies has reduced it."
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