Xiong Yanhong staggered to stand in front of the water flow stairs and sneered at Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi.
"Even if I'm seriously injured, you guys can't be so presumptuous."
Xiong Yanhong had naturally heard of Jiang Yuebai and Wangshu Zhenjun. Coupled with Mo Baichun's encounter, Xiong Yanhong knew that she was difficult to deal with, so he did not entangle when she kidnapped Shen Mingjing.
Moreover, Jiang Yuebai is the guest elder of the Zhuge family and will definitely stand up for Zhuge Zi. Even if he doesn't, Xiong Yanhong cannot let the Zhuge family enter the divine palace that he has worked so hard to open to retrieve the treasure.
Thinking of this, Xiong Yanhong quickly swallowed a blood-red pill, and the demonic energy in his body immediately boiled, merging with the blood in his wounds. His whole body glowed with blood, and his aura climbed crazily. In one fell swoop, he went from the Nascent Soul stage to the stage of becoming a god. Early days.
Xiong Yanhong's eyes were blood red, it was clear that he was squeezing all the vitality in his body to gain a short-term boost in strength.
The blood glow around him collided with the air, whistling continuously, forming a bloody unicorn shadow, covering his entire body.
"Anan, help me hold on for a moment."
Jiang Yuebai sent a message to Lu Nazhi, who had a cold look in his eyes and raised his hand.
Zheng!
The Ice Soul Sword flew into the sky from behind her. As she waved her arm, the sword's shadow split, causing the sound of ice crystals colliding, and turned into a wave of ice swords, like waves filling the sky.
Compared with the last time Jiang Yuebai saw Lu Nanzhi's ice sword tide, the majestic sword tide that stretched across the sky made her somewhat unable to tell whether it was the sword light or a real wave, with the surging water in it. The traveling sword energy and the ice traveling sword energy are perfectly integrated.
Lu Nazhi's face was stern, and he commanded to kill before the bloody unicorn shadow was completely formed.
Big waves are surging, mountains and rivers are pouring!
Xiong Yanhong's eyes were shocked, as if he didn't expect that Lu Nanzhi, a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, could have such great power. He immediately put away his heart of underestimating the enemy and used all his strength to control the qilin shadow around him. He raised his front hooves and aimed at the sword that rolled down above his head. Tide waved his claws fiercely.
Kirin divides the sea!
The air shook violently, and Lu Nanzhi's ice sword wave was torn apart by the Qilin's sharp claws.
But Lu Nazhi had no fear, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed.
The blue sea is frozen!
A sudden change occurred, and an extremely cold sword energy burst out from the torn sword tide. It had strong corrosive power and quickly froze everything around it.
Even the unicorn shadow condensed by Xiong Yanhong's own essence and blood made bursts of ice cracking sounds, its movements became slower and slower, and the front hoof that tore through the sword tide was quickly frozen into an ice sculpture.
Xiong Yanhong was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly cut off his arm to protect himself. He cut off the frozen Qilin's phantom's front hooves in one fell swoop. With the bloody shadow all over his body, he retreated one after another to avoid the wave of swords.
At the same time, the blood shadows all over his body gathered together, turned into countless unicorn claws, and launched a violent storm-like attack on Lu Nanzhi with a terrifying momentum.
Boom boom boom!
The Qilin claws and the sword tide continued to collide fiercely, and the residual power swept across, shaking the ground in the square inside the gate of the shrine.
The originally solid ground was turned back to its original shape of water, and surging waves continued to erupt. Water splashed and the scene was chaotic, just like a storm in the sea, with terrifying momentum.
Lu Nazhi fought fiercely with Xiong Yanhong with all his strength, while Jiang Yuebai carried the remaining power and led Zhuge Ziying behind the half-open white jade gate.
She had just discovered that no matter how fierce the fight between the two was, all the aftermath would be completely absorbed by the two white jade doors, and this was the safest place.
Zhuge Ziying was about to speak when he was interrupted by Jiang Yuebai.
While Jiang Yuebai used the sorcery method of "transformation and rebirth" to heal Zhuge Ziying's injuries, he spawned a white cloud of clouds from the white hair on his back, and at the same time transmitted a message to Zhuge Ziying.
After Zhuge Ziying heard Jiang Yuebai's plan, his eyes widened in horror. Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but reluctantly took off the Yunzhi spawned from his hair and handed it over.
"Use spiritual energy to absorb and dissolve the poison in your body. Don't miss this opportunity. Help me!"
From Zhuge Ziying's point of view, he and Jiang Yuebai were definitely not friends, and they were even a bit quarrelsome. However, at this moment, Jiang Yuebai healed his wounds without any grudges, and the sincere look in his eyes when asking him for help made Zhuge Ziying. Shameless and shameless.
Zhuge Zi probably didn't like being approached by any woman, but at this moment when he was facing Jiang Yuebai at close range, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Only then did he realize that Jiang Yuebai didn't care at all about the things he cared about. Maybe Jiang Yuebai had never regarded him as an imaginary enemy, or even thought about competing with him. It was all because of his own passion.
Moreover, Jiang Yuebai didn't dislike him as much as he thought. It was because he thought too much.
Zhuge Ziying was stunned, Yunzhi had been slapped into his hand by Jiang Yuebai. Jiang Yuebai picked up the Zhulong Spear placed aside, turned around and headed towards the fierce battle.
Zhuge Ziying's eyes darkened and he immediately began to absorb the strange Yunzhi in his hand. As soon as the medicinal power entered his body, the poisonous smoke that made him helpless disappeared. Zhuge Ziying was amazed and looked at Jiang Yuebai with a little more curiosity. and inquiry.
"Xuanhe!"
Xiong Yanhong's roar shook in the strong wind. He gathered all the blood and essence in his body to form a blood-colored river that rolled upwards and flowed straight down from the top of Lu Nanzhi, with great momentum.
The wave of ice swords was instantly smashed into pieces. Lu Nanzhi's ice soul sword was thrown away by the huge force and hit the ground deeply. The violent vibration caused the sound of the sword.
Essence and blood are formed by condensing the whole body strength of a person or a monster to the extreme, and the power in it is extremely powerful.
The coercion seeping out of the flying stream above Lu Nanzhi's head made her firm sword heart tremble. She could already feel the frightening power within it without even touching it.
At this moment, a dragon roar came through the sky, accompanied by a red light and shadow.
Jiang Yue, dressed in white clothes, jumped into the air, pointed the spear in his hand, and met the flying stream above his head.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see a huge red dragon, going upstream, breaking through everything, and going straight into the dragon gate.
Deafening roars surged crazily from mid-air, and the bloody flow was easily broken through by Jiang Yuebai's candle dragon gun.
Jiang Yuebai returned to Lu Nanzhi, and a red arc of light suddenly swayed from the spear head.
Ouch! !
The sound of the dragon's roar shocked Xiong Yanhong as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His soul was injured by the roar of the candle dragon, and the blood shadow around him immediately dissipated.
He quickly took out a brass chime magic weapon and swept it with his hand. The clear and sweet sound immediately stabilized his shaking soul.
For those who practice demonic cultivation, it is very easy for demonic fire to attack the mind during cultivation. If you want to maintain your sanity, you need a strong willpower or a magic weapon that can clear your mind and calm your mind.
Xiong Yanhong's bloodshot eyes suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Yuebai and the spear in her hand that exuded bursts of acquired spiritual energy.
The spear had not been activated before, and he thought it was just an ordinary spiritual weapon. Only now did he remember the celestial phenomenon when the exotic treasure was born in the Jiuxiao River Basin.
It turns out that she is refining the acquired spiritual treasure!
Xiong Yanhong was seriously injured and couldn't help it. He staggered and slumped on the flowing steps. At this moment, he suddenly had the intention to retreat and no longer wanted to fight.
Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi looked at each other and said, "Quick fight!"
Lu Nazhi nodded, "Quick fight and quick decision."
Before he finished speaking, Xiong Yanhong decisively chose to run away, but Jiang Yuebai, who had been prepared for it, had a sharp look in his eyes, and the spine on his back and the spear in his hand let out a dragon roar at the same time.
The two sound waves converged, creating circles of black ripples in the air, like ink staining clear water. As the ripples spread, all the surrounding light was swallowed up and fell into a lightless darkness.
This is her, the Candle Dragon Domain!
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