The yellow wind whistles, blowing the heaven and earth. Wearing a cloak, he looked at the tall and beautiful woman with a hazy golden light in front of him like a wizard. He grinned and said with a smile: "What is your ranking? If you are not even as good as the Taoist priest just now, I won't be interested. ." Hearing this, Mu Chuxuan was silent for a moment and said softly: "In terms of ranking... I used to be fifth."
"Fifth?" Wu Shi was startled, his smile suddenly faded a lot, and he observed Mu Chuxuan carefully. This is the first one from the Immortal Alliance to play, the strongest generation ranked in the top five. Jiang Li, who had lost five people in a row before, was only ranked seventh!
But why didn't he feel too strong an aura from Mu Chuxuan?
"You just said, before?" He was confused in vain.
"Well, it probably won't work now." A faint smile appeared on Mu Chuxuan's lips. If she could, how could she want to be like this?
However, if she was asked to make another choice, she would still help Xu Yue without hesitation, silently enduring the pain of the broken Taoist foundation.
"Hey." Seeing this, Wu Shi suddenly showed a cruel smile and growled: "In that case, then you die!" Phew!
The battle suddenly started. Wu Shi turned around, swung his cloak, and stirred up a commotion. At the same time, he opened his big mouth and shouted three words at Mu Chuxuan.
"Ding Tianxin!" The meaning of these three words in the demon's language is exactly 'Mu Chuxuan'. He used her name in vain to activate the curse again!
boom! Suddenly, Mu Chuxuan's heart trembled, and a terrifying sense of crisis struck from all directions. Although it was invisible and insubstantial, it did exist.
"Condensation!" Mu Chuxuan looked in all directions and listened in all directions. At the same time, she immediately made a secret. The emperor's light, one of the three emperor arts, bloomed. The golden energy enveloped her, and in disguise, a light curtain was held up to protect her.
Chi! The next moment, the strange attack came as expected. Emperor Guang was like a ball pierced by countless sharp thorns, piercing many ice pick-shaped gaps from the outside in, all pointing at Mu Chuxuan in the center, which was thrilling.
Click, click, click... Fortunately, in the end, all the invisible spikes were stopped by the powerful golden light. Mu Chuxuan also breathed a sigh of relief. His beautiful golden eyes observed the emperor's light that was stabbed like a hedgehog, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Her most important task now is not to defeat the opponent, but to understand the principle of the curse of futile death, what it relies on to activate it, and how to break it!
"Death!" Seeing that he missed a hit, Wu Shi immediately changed his strategy, flipped the seal in his hand, and started chanting a long string of unintelligible words in his mouth, like a magic sound, pouring in crazily.
Click! Mu Chuxuan's imperial light made a terrifying crisp sound again. It was visible to the naked eye that the golden light was being compressed by something and falling off, and it was in danger.
"Open!" Mu Chuxuan's eyes were serious, and he decisively increased his spiritual support for the emperor's light and expanded the scope of the golden light. However, as the emperor's light became stronger, the strange sense of oppression became stronger and stronger. , the two seem to be directly proportional to each other, almost equal!
"Huh?" Mu Chuxuan frowned, realizing that in this confrontation, the only thing he suffered was his constant loss of spiritual power. He immediately flicked his hand, and a golden emperor sword appeared in his hand, splitting the golden light with one sword. With that invisible oppression, he jumped towards the body of Fu Shi.
Since you can't understand the principle of the curse of wasted death by using defense, let's try using offense. Moreover, she still understands the principle of getting close to the mage first!
"Kill!" Boom! In an instant, the situation on the battlefield changed. Golden light was majestic, imperial power filled the air, and the sound of sword dances accompanied by explosions continued to resound, drowning the center of the battlefield.
Although Mu Chuxuan's Dao foundation is unstable and his strength after breaking through the Tianxuan realm is far less than expected, he still has the foundation after all, and his shots are infinitely powerful, far better than ordinary Tianxuan realm experts!
But in vain, the real strength is not too strong, and it was consumed in the battle with Taoist Hongtian. At this time, after being approached by Mu Chuxuan, he was directly suppressed, which was quite embarrassing.
"Chu Xuan is going to win?" Mo Dao stood on the sidelines, watching the battle nervously. He was originally supposed to be in this scene.
"It's not that simple. Look at her Yintang." Xia Jingxian's face was serious. Everyone followed her gaze and felt slightly frightened.
Although Mu Chuxuan undoubtedly had the upper hand in the battle, her forehead became darker and darker in the process, which looked extremely bad!
On the field, Mu Chuxuan himself noticed this, but said nothing and still stepped up the offensive, forcing the desperate defenders to die in vain.
It wasn't until a certain moment, when her forehead was already black, that she suddenly smiled ferociously, deliberately took Mu Chuxuan's golden palm, spurted out blood, flew backwards, distanced herself, and He quickly made a gesture in the air, took out a black bowl, pointed the mouth of the bowl at Mu Chuxuan, and tipped it down!
"Town!" Bang! A loud noise resounded in Mu Chuxuan's head, making her dizzy, confused, and almost fainted.
She tried her best to raise her head and look at the sky. Although she couldn't see what was happening specifically, she could clearly feel that something was falling from the sky, aiming directly at the top of her head.
call out! Mu Chuxuan immediately stepped into nothingness and began to move quickly. Golden light flashed in and out. But the invisible pressure still existed, as if no matter how she tried to avoid it, it would lock onto her, and it was almost there!
"Is this it?" Mu Chuxuan immediately looked inside, looking at his dark Yintang, his golden eyes flowing, and observing the flow of spiritual power in it, but he didn't find any wasted spiritual power mixed in, and all he had was his own golden color. The aura was running around in chaos and disorder, until it was gradually dyed black by unknown power, making her look black!
"Could it be that..." Mu Chuxuan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and at the critical moment, she decisively cut off all the spiritual power in her body, and her whole body stopped suddenly, like a bicycle running at high speed, stalling instantly.
Boom! The next moment, an invisible attack came, like a meteorite falling, destroying the world and destroying the earth. Shock waves spread out in all directions, making the entire Western Desert tremble.
"Chu Xuan!" Mo Dao shouted anxiously. Even Xu Yue, who had been silent, looked nervous and stared at the field.
Only in vain, he frowned, as if he had discovered something at the last moment, but he was not sure. The battlefield was silent for a while, and there was no sound. Everyone looked there, waiting for changes.
Until a certain moment, Fu Shi's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the golden light piercing through the smoke and shining in front of him, he backed away in horror!
"Kill!" Mu Chuxuan rushed out, her forehead was no longer black, only blood flowed down her pretty cheeks, dyeing the white clothes on her chest red, but her expression was still tough, and there was a person behind her. The blurry shadows moved in unison with her movements. The two danced their swords and killed Wu Ni with injuries.
"What!?" Seeing that the opponent was not killed by his bowl-clacking and spirit-falling technique, Wu was shocked and hurriedly accepted the challenge. However, in the blink of an eye, Mu Chuxuan approached him and swung his imperial sword, cutting him into two pieces with his clothes on. Half a year later, blood flew everywhere, and flesh and blood were separated.
"Unforgivable!" The next moment, the pale-faced Wu Die was reborn not far away. This was the first time that his body was beaten to pieces in a battle, and more importantly, his cloak was split into pieces!
"This is the cloak given to me by the king himself! You! You must die!" Waishi gasped, his expression twisted, and he took out the scarecrow that stabbed Taoist Hongtian to death from his arms again, and pointed it at Mu Chuxuan Finally, he took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and gathered most of his spiritual power into a black needle. It flew out of his mouth with a whooshing sound and was nailed to the scarecrow's forehead.
The feeling of imminent death came, suffocating people and making them unable to breathe, but Mu Chuxuan remained calm. With a thought, he transferred all his spiritual power to Di Lin behind him, allowing Di Ying to As it solidified instantly, it also turned the target of the curse towards it.
boom! As expected by Mu Chuxuan, Emperor Ying's eyebrows suddenly exploded. The golden light shattered and exploded like a rain of light. The Emperor's Technique was also unlocked and gradually disappeared into nothingness.
But Mu Chuxuan herself was unscathed.
"I understand." Mu Chuxuan blinked and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile. Coupled with the blood on his forehead, it had a strange beauty.
Then, she jumped out of the battlefield and returned to the Fairyland camp while Wu Shi was exhausted after activating the spell.
"I admit defeat." Mu Chuxuan raised her hands magnanimously, not feeling frustrated at all in defeat, because she knew that it would be difficult for her to kill him directly because she was already injured.
After saying that, she turned around and walked past Xu Yue, who was hesitant to speak. She put her lips and teeth close to Mo Dao's ear and said quickly: "Su Zhan, his curse technique relies on the other party's spiritual power transmission. As long as he calms down the spiritual energy fluctuations in his body at the moment he activates the curse, the curse will lose its target! In addition, this person is paranoid and arrogant, and he especially values the cloak. You can use words to provoke him, don't let go!" Hearing this! , Mo Dao's eyes narrowed, he nodded heavily, and with a hiss, he rushed into the battlefield, and directly activated his spells, crazily stimulating spiritual power, and transformed into a three-headed and six-armed King Kong with angry eyes, majestic and powerful!
"Damn it!" Feeling the powerful aura, Waishi looked ugly, turned around and wanted to retreat. After all, he fought three people in a row and was beyond his strength. Moreover, he could still escape now, so he didn't necessarily have to fight for his life or death.
"Dirty bug, do you want to run away when you see me? Then get out of here, take your shroud-like cloak, and go back to your outside world!" The roar was like thunder, but it was a waste of time to hear it. He stiffened, stopped, turned his head and roared: "Shroud? How dare you say that the holy garment given to me by the king is a shroud!?" He died in vain and went crazy, feeling that his faith had been trampled on, and at the same time He also discovered that although Mo Dao said generously and told him to get out quickly, his actions were not merciful at all. At this time, he was already in front of him and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to!
"Death!!!" In the desperate situation, Fu Shi's eyes were bloodshot, he screamed to the sky, and once again spit out a black needle mixed with essence and blood, and stabbed the scarecrow in his hand.
However, Mo Dao was already prepared. Buzz! The Buddha's light on his body suddenly stopped, and the three-headed and six-armed Dharma disappeared, perfectly escaping the curse of Fu Si. Then he suddenly made a move and rushed in front of Wu Si. With the power of his immortal golden body, he punched Wu Si. on the chest!
boom! A big hole was directly punched out. He spit out a mouthful of black blood in vain, and his vitality quickly disappeared.
Mo Dao looked indifferent, turned his hand, and reached out to grab the weakly beating heart of Wu Shi.
"Die." Bang! The devil's heart was crushed and turned into powder together with his body. Mo Dao was also covered in blood and was isolated on the battlefield.
