Chapter 82: She stood in the clouds and fell

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A corner of the ancient city has been completely enveloped by the huge silver light. Qian Mo, who was in it, looked up and saw a huge, clear full moon. He thought of a terrible legend in his heart: "Moonlight Domain?"

The silver-haired girl spread out her glorious wings behind her, as white as snow and as cold as frost. She stood in front of the full moon, with the quiet and dead moonlight in her eyes.

It is a sense of judgment located in heaven.

So she glanced at Qian Mo gently.

Red flames instantly rose around Qian Mo. It was the natal flame of the Nihuang clan, and it was also the last protection they relied on.

Because attacks come from all directions.

It comes from the all-pervasive moonlight, and every piece of moonlight is enough to penetrate his hardest bones.

A larger red flame bloomed, directly engulfing Qianmo's flames. In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I held the blade of disillusionment in my hand, and the realm of destruction unfolded with full force without any hidden secrets.

"Her moonlight domain is even more powerful than the legend. In addition to the omnipresent saturation attack, it also has the three rules she has mastered. Moreover, it will also irreversibly erode other people's domains." Spring in the fourth year of Qingli said calmly: " Although your Emperor Heaven is immune to my Destruction Domain, because Emperor Shuhua’s imaginary enemy when it was forged was disillusionment, I think facing this kind of domain that originally only existed in legends, the effect of Celestial Disintegration cannot be fully exerted. But as long as you cannot calmly absorb and transform her domain power, even eleven powers will be enough to make you weathered and shattered."

Qian Mo felt much more relaxed in the realm of destruction. He said painfully: "I agree, there are always some evil girls in this world. I am really sorry to live with them under the same blue sky. Although they have not given up on me, I have not The courage to live."

"Don't complain." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he stopped his self-destructive behavior: "How to survive is the top priority."

Qian Mo sighed: "Is there any weakness? Since you were her boss."

"Remember this word Zeng, all girls' ex-boyfriends were enemies in their previous lives." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, at such a moment, there are still nonsense words coming out: "There is no weakness, a weapon that cannot be defeated, and can only be killed." It’s her she’s referring to.”

Qian Mo sighed: "Now I want to kill the person who made her into a weapon."

"That's what I thought when I first met her," said the spring of the fourth year of Qingli's reign: "But now she wants to have a frank communication with her ex-boyfriend."

The girl with silver wings in the air looked at the terrifying red flames below, and intertwined her fingers calmly. This was her action, and it was also her thoughts.

As a result, several silver nets of light condensed out of thin air in the domain, wrapping up the domain of destruction created by disillusionment in all directions.

She didn't want to enter the realm of Qingli Four Spring, but she didn't mind destroying it.

Originally, the girl's domain was terrifyingly large, covering almost a quarter of the city. In comparison, the flames of disillusionment were like flames in the ice and snow, and could be extinguished at any time. But at this moment, those silver light webs wrapped the flames layer by layer, as if a greedy wolf spider was tying up its helpless and struggling prey.

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he calmly looked at the ubiquitous light network outside the flames. The realm of destruction was constantly shattering and deforming under their squeeze. It seemed that in a very short time, this realm of destruction created by the original emperor would completely disappear from the world. .

"If anyone knew that the Destruction Realm had been suppressed like this, then I would be ashamed to meet my ancestors." He sneered: "So, are you ready? Classmate Qian Mo."

Qian Mo nodded.

The crimson domain of destruction suddenly surged, and the layers of woven light net were instantly torn apart into silver fragments. Like a flaming phoenix spreading its wings, it rushed straight up and approached the nearly invincible girl in the sky.

As long as it is swallowed into one's own domain, there is still room for overturning everything.

The silver-haired girl's expression remained unchanged. Looking at the huge flames approaching her, she quietly extended her right hand.

Silvery and pure starlight poured out from her palm, like the Milky Way flowing down.

It was a silver giant sword dozens of feet long, and the hilt was in her hand. The girl waved the starlight sword expressionlessly, slashing it towards the flames.

She stood on the clouds and chopped down the flying fire phoenix.

The petite silver-haired girl held the mighty Star Sword. It was originally indescribably weird, but in her hand, it felt absolutely natural.

Happy meeting.

Galaxy, fire and phoenix meet happily.

She slashed down with her sword, and the rivers entered the candlelight. Wherever she went, the sword penetrated into the rotten bamboo. The realm of destruction continued to collapse and disintegrate, and the sword felt like it was entering an uninhabited land.

This is an essential gap in strength levels that cannot be bridged.

Then the sword stopped.

At the bottom of the flames, the long crimson sword in Qingli's fourth spring's hand surged instantly, and the flaming blade sealed the sword tightly at the last moment.

As a price, in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, a long sword was thrown to the ground, and the bluestone was broken by his feet.

But there is one person missing, and that person is no longer in the realm of destruction.

Qian Mo Ning appeared behind the girl, three feet and seven minutes away.

The golden body and purple blade of the Huangtian Ancient Sword slashed down sharply.

At the moment when he blocked the opponent's action in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Huang Tian was once again the unparalleled divine sword in the world.

Who can survive such an attack?

The girl turned slightly sideways, without any hesitation, she quietly stretched out her left hand and grabbed Huang Tian's sword blade with her bare hands.

Then, the Emperor's Ancient Sword stopped in her hand.

It's not that the girl's body is stronger than steel. In fact, at this time, there are only a handful of things that Emperor Tian can't cut open. Even the spiritual weapons in the heaven can't stop this sword of the gods for a moment. In other words, it is the most powerful sword in the world. Sharp sword.

Naturally, the things that could block Huang Tian's sharpness did not include the girl's white, tender and cold catkins.

But what blocks this sword is light.

A ball of pure golden light unfolded in the palm of the girl's hand, as if a second sun was held in her hand.

The sun was locked tightly on Huangtian's ancient sword. No matter how hard Qianmo tried, Huangtian couldn't cut it off or pull out even a single bit.

What a strange scene this is, this silver-haired woman with pure white wings on her back is standing in the air, holding the sword of stars in her right hand, pressing down the blade of disillusionment inch by inch. The left hand holds a sun and locks the ancient sword of Emperor Tian.

The two most powerful weapons in the world appeared in the world at the same time, but they were perfectly suppressed by the same person with two bare hands. This is a feat that can boast a lifetime for anyone, but it is a pity that she is like that. A girl who is as cold as ice.

She was not happy at all.

At this moment, her hands were also restrained and she could not launch a stronger attack.

However, this is not necessary.

Under the Moonlight Domain, the Domain of Destruction has completely collapsed, leaving only a corner of the place where Spring was in the fourth year of Qingli. Qianmo is exposed to the moonlight field. Even if it is temporarily maintained by the neophoenix red flames, how can the fire of life resist the erosion of the moonlight field? Qianmo will be cut and shattered by the moonlight the next moment the red flames are damaged. Even if the red flames are not broken, Qian Mo will naturally die if his natal fire is exhausted.

Do you want your life fire to dry up and your soul to die, or do you want your red flames to be broken and your body to be destroyed and die?

The only option is actually no choice.

Time is only a few breaths away.