C948

Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Puff, she spits out scarlet blood. Xia Yan stands up with her sword from the ruins that she smashed out of the pit. There are white falling feathers floating in the wings behind her, which looks a little embarrassed.

"You'd better not talk too much, or it would be a pity if I killed you here."

Brush, body shape flash, Xia Yan's speed is fast to the extreme, make Wu Xian's face coagulate, obviously did not expect that she should still have the strength to stand up.

At the next moment, the ancient wizard suddenly locked his pupils and swept his sword in front of him, trying to cut off his perception of the image. However, the powerful sword fell into the air.

Bang! His chest suddenly burst into a group of brilliant blood flowers, and immediately a piece of bloody sword tip poked out of Wu Xian's heart, which made him stare at his eyes, and turned his head to look at the God of the Western Kingdom behind him.

"How could this be possible? How did you escape my knife and go back to the back of this seat and pierce my heart?"

He quickly raised his sword and knocked it on the tip of Xuewei's sword with its body and drove it back from his heart. Wu Xian's look was not good at this time, as if he was surprised by Xia Yan's strength.

"Nothing is impossible. As long as you have enough strength, there will be no question of what you want to do in this world, will you?"

She turned to Hong Ling, who was still trapped by the nine living corpses. Xia Yan's figure flashed. She quickly passed Wu Xian's knife, and let the light of the knife split a city tower in two in the distance, and kicked the commander of the fifth army out of the war.

"Interesting, do you think, Lord Xia Yan, that you are more powerful than me, the great wizard of ancient times?"

Once again, Wu Xian pinched a handful of his hair with his left hand and turned to reciting his mysterious mantra. His deep and magnetic voice echoed in the sky, making Xia Yan's void suddenly appear black mist.

"Since you are so confident, try to escape from my attack. I believe that the power of ancient witchcraft will give you a new understanding of your own power!"

Suddenly, the pupil was coagulated, and Wu Xian's powerful divine light quickly poured into the void, making those mists around Xia Yan suddenly turn up and surge. If there were thousands of dragons and snakes roaring inside, it broke out an incomparable terror spirit.

"As you wish!"

When the twelve wings of Xia Yan's back were shaken, all of a sudden, Xia Yan's feathers were burning a white flame, which soon condensed into a flame barrier, completely enveloping her figure and blocking the erosion of the fog.

"It's naive of you to block the power of a great wizard with the fire of an angel!"

As soon as he raised his sword to the sky, Wu Xian's originally soft God Xi suddenly became furious, which made the black fog under his control rapidly turn to surge, and hit Xia Yan's body protection barrier with a bang, making countless cracks.

It hisses like a poisonous snake. Countless black silk threads dart forward rapidly at this time. The cracks through the barrier suddenly plunge into the wings behind Xia Yan, making the white feather instantly stained with blood.

"I don't know what kind of sad and beautiful the angel with folded wings in the legend will look like?"

Gently let go of the long knife, Wu Xian's hands folded, suddenly in front of the chest, so that those long hair embedded in Xia Yan's wings quickly tightened, and hissed the white wings off her back.

Poof! She opened her mouth again and spat out the blood with golden brilliance. Xia Yan's face was a little pale. Obviously, she was severely damaged by his strange blow, and her breath was suddenly extremely decayed.

"Hum, the angel's wings are still angels. It's too early for you to kill me!"

Boom! The whole person's four limbs and hundreds of skeletons suddenly ignited a more fiery flame. Xia Yan's emptiness was eroded by her almost condensed essence of God's light, vaguely sketching out a huge divine Kingdom, in which there was an extremely powerful power of belief constantly pouring out.

At this time, the unimaginable God of terror, Xi, through the power of these beliefs, soon wrapped her into a huge white egg. The white plume around it turned into a flame and kept sinking into it. Even the black fog of Wu Xian was incinerated and disappeared completely.

At one moment, there was a clear voice in the void, such as the distant divine voice of thousands of nuns singing in the ruins, which made the huge egg open its brand-new flame wings and slowly lifted a human figure from it.

"Nirvana? It's impossible. How can the power of Western gods have Nirvana

For the reappearance of the figure, Wu Xian is a little difficult to accept, Xia Yan's own strength is strong enough, but through this Nirvana general rebirth, her breath is stronger.

"Surprised? Lord Wu Xian, you are wrong. This is not nirvana, but purification

Gently flapping the wings behind her, Xia Yan's whole body's Shenxi became more powerful, and even the black fog belonging to Wu Xian couldn't get close to her, making her in an absolutely safe position.

"Purification? In this world, is there any purification power that can purify the power attribute of the great master? Why should God deceive meBrush, body shape again flash, Wu Xian grabs the long knife in front of him, and bursts out again towards the front, and there are countless totems on his body.

These scenes, which seemed to be nonexistent in this world, were all transformed by his power, but his powerful power made the heaven and the earth pale. Only one totem at will would be enough to suppress anyone under the great master's realm.

"It's said that the great wizard in ancient times took the natural law of heaven and earth as its power and took the totem of all living beings as their belief. You should be the best among them, Lord Wu Xian. I wonder how much strength you can exert in ancient times?"

She stretched out her hand and pulled the Xuewei sword into a sword flower. Xia Yan's body flashed, and she had burst out in front of her. The falling feather burning with white flame all over the sky formed a wind and snow like flame tide behind him, and pierced through many totems with it.

Boom! The extremes of white and black hit each other at the same time in this area, and the terrifying aftershock that broke out from it quickly destroyed all the buildings within a thousand miles, making a huge gap suddenly appeared in the hundreds of millions of miles of sky pass.

"My strength can definitely produce 100% power. God need not worry about this. You'd better think about how to escape for your life."

With a grim smile, he waved the long sword forward. Wu Xian's sword suddenly aroused the totem all over the sky. With a hissing sound, Xia Yan's flame tide was cut open, and the blade was cut down again.

Hum! Xia Yan, who snorts coldly, does not dodge the falling blade, but quietly lifts her sword upward, letting the body of Xuewei sword and the sword suddenly attack each other.

The bright spark flashed away in the void, and the sound of metal concussion that followed it sounded leisurely, which made Wu Xian face in the opposite face pale. It was too late to withdraw the knife, and the man was shocked by the huge force from the blade.

With a bang, Wu Xian looked up at the Western God who was shaking his wings. His face was full of disbelief. Can't he do anything about this man?

"Why has your power become so strong? Are you not a monk who has just been promoted to the realm of great respect? How can you have such terrible power?"

"Why? I don't know why. Maybe it's because you are so weak, you don't know how our generation has grown up! "

After wiping the bloody Wei sword, Xia Yan wants to continue to move. Suddenly, there is a strong sword chant in the big array. Immediately, there is a huge dark gold sword, which is intended to stir around.

"Emperor Wushuang respects Hongling? Why, do you want to take advantage of it and attack me? "

Picking eyebrows and looking at Hong Ling in white, Wu Xian's mouth curled up in a haughty radian, obviously disdaining the young commander of Tianguan.

"Why not? Lord Wu Xian! I think I should be qualified to be your opponent

With her fingers in the air, a sword suddenly burst out from Hong Ling's fingertips. With a hissing sound, Wu Xian's cheek was streaked with blood, which made the ancient wizard furious.

"If you dare to attack me in the big array I have opened up, you are not so confident. Do you want to die?"

Boom! Wu Xian used his sword to draw the strength of the whole array. Wu Xian quickly flashed forward. His long sword took Hongling's abdomen, intending to cut it off.

"Dead? If we, the great masters, do not choose to be self annihilated, who dares to kill us? "

Shaking his head and raising his sword, Hong Ling slashed him in front of him. With a sound, he stopped Wu Xian's attack. It was as good as it was. No one could do anything about it.

"Well, don't talk too much. Although I don't know why you two have the same fighting power as me, now you are in the big array arranged by me. It's better not to be too wild!"

Brush! His body shape flashed again, and Wu Xian suddenly attracted the whole array, which made his sword break out with unprecedented terror momentum under the blessing of the array, and suddenly cut down towards the nature in front of him.

At the next moment, Hong Ling's body was suddenly thrown away, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood, which made Wu Xian look happy.

"You see, in my battle, even if you have the ability to fight against the sky, you are only a lamb to be slaughtered!"

"Yes, but I don't think so. Lord Wu Xian, you are old. Even if you have a young face, you can't change this fact."

Hum, wipe away the blood color of Hongling's mouth at this moment, slowly soar, and there is a huge sword all over his body, which is intended to surge. Like the aurora, it interweaves a dark golden sky curtain, which conceals Wu Xian's array.

At the next moment, Wushuang emperor Zun suddenly dived down from the void like a falling meteorite and mistook Wu Xian, bringing up a canopy of scarlet blood.

Poof! He opened his mouth and spit out his broken viscera. Wu Xian looked at the sword which had been pierced into his abdomen. His eyes were full of disbelief. He had already looked at the young monk in front of him, but was he still wrong?

"You bastard, are you going to piss me off completely?"

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