Bah! Bah! Bah!
A little bit of thunder light burned the sky and shot away in a straight line.
The two separated sword lights crossed the sky, intertwined again, and merged into one point, emitting shocking thunder flames, extremely hot, and glowing rays of light, seeming to burn everything.
Layers of thunderclouds are boiling, as if a torrential rain is about to fall, moisturizing the entire desert.
"Good job!"
The golden bead in Jiang Dao's eye sockets turned, flashing a fierce and combative light, and he saw a wave of his right hand, and a white phantom flew out of his hand.
It's Oriental Jade!
At this time Dongfang Yu was completely in a state of coma and shock, like a kite with a broken string, weak and fragile. At this moment, her broken body was pulled by the storm in the desert, and she planted directly on a sand dune.
"No!"
Qiu Wushuang screamed, but saw that a golden river appeared in the desert at some point. The petite figure of Dongfang Jade fell in the golden river, splashing a gorgeous and elegant golden wave, and suddenly disappeared. She didn't see her surfaced.
"Asshole, you killed her?"
Qiu Wushuang's two condensed purple eyes swept towards Jiang Daoyou, almost crushing his teeth with anger. Obviously, Qiu Wushuang was completely enraged.
At this moment, the ferocious face of the impermanence of the woman had only really appeared.
Whoosh!
A cold ray of light appeared in Qiu Wushuang's purple eyes, and the white mask trembled and shattered in the cold light. Then, a magical shadow looted from under the mask, like a black flying crow.
"Ok?"
Jiang Daoyou was shocked when he saw this, the golden light in his eyes disappeared, and he quickly avoided the flying crow shadow.
In the distance, a sand dune was instantly destroyed, and a large pit in the shape of a skeleton was sunken. Black, red, and green mushrooms and unknown wild flowers grew rapidly in the pit. There were thorns on the ground, which seemed to be highly poisonous.
Jiang Daoyou turned his head to look at Qiu Wushuang.
I saw that the half of Qiu Wushuang's face originally covered by the mask was completely exposed to the air at this time, and the skin was carved with strange black curse patterns, like the thick and simple seal carving on the bronze door leading to hell.
Between the complicated curse lines, a tight gap faintly appeared, like the eyes of the dark, although it was closed, it still emitted a cold purple light, which looked particularly terrifying.
This half of the face is strange and inexplicable, really like a ghost in hell. The most terrifying thing is that a blood-red lips have been cracked on this face, and a row of jagged and sharp teeth are erected between the lips. It contrasted sharply with Yingxiu's cold cheeks and seductive thin purple lips on the other side.
One person can have two different faces, which is incredible and shocking.
"God punishes the dead, buries the dead, bathes the body of sin, and lives to death!"
Between the heavens and the earth, there is a mysterious sound from outside the territories, shaking the universe.
puff!
Hiss!
With a low mute sound of torn cloth, Qiu Wushuang's soap-colored shirt suddenly shattered like tassels, revealing a smooth line among the torn clothes, and the floral embroidered arms with interlaced flower shadows and delicate flying bird patterns.
On Qiu Wushuang's slender fox nose, there was a stream of purple light, and a black bird pattern was condensed in the center of his eyebrows, and a forbidden and terrible aura was suddenly released.
"this is?"
Jiang Daoyou couldn't help but his eyes condensed, deeply shocked.
Enchanted!
Bear the shadow of flowers!
At this moment, Qiu Wushuang is like a dark violet that grows wildly in hell, forcibly opening the gap between the world and hell, adding a weird and charming color to this monotonous desert.
"A body of sin, living to death? Could it be that she is a descendant of the Qiu family of Wutianjiao?"
In the long golden river, a ripple appeared shallowly, and a sound of sighs clearly fell into the ears of Oriental Jade.
The damaged body of the Snow Jade Girl was soaked in a golden field, fully moisturized, like every pore on the snowy skin seemed to be breathing, vomiting turbid air, and absorbing the spiritual power of the golden river water.
"Oh, oh, so comfortable!"
Strange, why should I make this noise?
The itchiness and warmth caused the girl to scream, and then Dongfang Yu slowly opened her eyes, and she had already recovered some clarity.
"you're awake?"
The girl was suspended in the golden river. When she heard the voice greeting her before, she was startled, and then looked around, but she never saw a figure, her snow eyes couldn't help but blink in the water:
"Who are you...you saved me?"
Dongfang Yu only remembered that she was pierced by the golden claws of the Dark Gold Xuanwu and suffered severe injuries. She didn't know what happened after that.
Her question was not answered.
At this moment, watching the broken calf re-growth, the blood hole on the delicate body gradually healed, even a trace of the scar was not visible, Dongfang Yu's heart suddenly set off a huge shock, which is really amazing.
The golden river water bathed her body and mind, making her extremely relaxed, and she couldn't help but want to hide here for a while.
In the desert, one purple and one gold, two figures are facing each other.
Swift! !
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly violent, Qiu Wu cut out with two cold swords in his hands, took two long purple dragons, and slashed through the desert, leaving two deep grooves with knife marks.
For a time, the yellow sands were all over the sky, hurricanes danced wildly.
"More than twice as strong as the last time I met?"
At this moment, Jiang Dao Oil stood tall in the yellow sand, standing still, on top of a black face, a sneered sneer, and then, his complexion sank, and the smile froze on his face, replaced by a boundless killing intent:
"It's a pity that you underestimated my Jiangdao Oil too!"
"I absorbed the aura of the entire Jingxin Lake. With your disciples of the law enforcement palace, what can you use to contend with me? No matter, since you do not live or die, I naturally don't mind, let you experience the fear of being robbed of your cultivation base again!"
Words fall.
The golden light flickered in Jiang Dao's oily eyes, and the phantom of the black golden tortoise shell suddenly solidified.
boom!
In an instant, the golden tortoise shell flew out, pulling out a golden band of light in the space, like the sun falling down.
The black golden tortoise shell violently collided with the purple dragon split by Qiu Wushuang, shaking the world, wiping out countless sparks and shooting stars, dazzling and dazzling, and the visual impact is huge.
In the desert, several mushroom clouds exploded in an instant, the clouds were covered with sand, and they were falling like rain.
"Undead God Thunder, to!"
On Qiu Wushuang's flower arms, the purple thunder snakes hovered endlessly. The aura of these purple thunder snakes was extremely cold, and the black flower shadows appeared between the thunder snakes, which was very strange.
As Qiu Wushuang shouted coldly, thousands of thunder snakes instantly gathered on the snake-shaped double swords, and the sword body suddenly burst out with cold air, suddenly cut out, cutting through the air.
boom! boom!
Two huge flower shadows exploded!
Awesomely, two shallow pits appeared in Jiang Dao's oily golden tortoise shell.
"But so... the highlight is still to come!"
Jiang Daoyou smiled contemptuously, and beckoned, the golden tortoise shell turned into a wisp of golden light and he took it back. Then, without stopping, the air around Jiang Daoyou body suddenly sank, the temperature suddenly condensed a bit, and a dark field swept across. desert.
"Golden Wind and Jade Fall!"
Sound off.
In the dark realm, golden raindrops suddenly appeared. Upon closer inspection, there was a trace of blackness in these raindrops, as if there were evil powers that corrode the space.
The sudden golden wind was like a dog barking, and it was fierce, and Qiu Wushuang was overwhelmed by the intense golden rain in the wind.
In a short breath, Qiu Wushuang didn't know how many swords he had cut out, but after all, the swords could hardly resist the golden rain!
The golden rain swept across the desert sky, Qiu Wushuang fought and retreated, but could not escape the golden rain.
hiss!
A little golden rain fell abruptly on her left hand, which was as hot as a stream of fire, instantly burning her palm through a transparent hole.
"hateful!"
Qiu Wushuang snorted, and the left-handed sword was let go. She wanted to recall with all her strength, but never thought that the sword slid into the dark realm around Jiang Daoli's body unstoppable.
The dark realm was like a bottomless black hole, and the suction power was extremely powerful. Qiu Wushuang felt astonished and panicked that she was about to be swallowed. Her calf sank into the sand dune, but it was difficult to resist.
"Stupid woman, you are not my opponent, go to hell!"
Jiang Daoyou was tired of this boring game, and the two golden beads in his eye sockets actually started to rotate in reverse. Three feet in front of him, two golden spirals suddenly condensed, and the spirals contained gold that could destroy Qiu Wushuang in one blow. power.
"Wait!"
If you change other people and are in such a desperate situation, you will usually yell, but Qiu Wushuang's complexion is unusually calm. She withdrew the snake-shaped long sword from her hand and stretched out the jade palm with long fingers to signal Jiang Daoyou to stop.
"Any last words, tell me?"
Give me death after you say it!
Jiang Daoyou showed brutality and couldn't wait to absorb Qiu Wushuang's true essence.
"Life is a master, and death is a ghost. Even if I die, Qiu Wushuang, don't die in your bastard's hands!"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
In Jiang Daoyou’s hasty, unexpected stare gaze, Qiu Wushuang actually put his long sword across his neck. The sharp serpentine blade was just close to his neck, and a thread of blood was already flowing down like a flower. , At this moment, Qiu Wu's head will fall when he turns his arms lightly.
When the **** violets wither, the seeds of blood and tears will fall into the cracks of the earth again, and the breath of death will diffuse.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing that Qiu Wushuang was about to swing himself with a sword, Jiang Daoyou couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The magical laughter spread hundreds of miles in the desert.
Qiu Wushuang gazed at him, and when he held his sword, he would slay himself...
"amount!"
At this moment, Jiang Daoyou's laughter came to an abrupt end, as if a kite had been pinched off the string.
Boom!
Immediately, a muffled noise came out, as if someone's head fell.