Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Chapter 212-The Outburst of Yi Shuying
“Cheat…”
The Tianjiao watching on the Little Kunlun Mountain was silent.
Although many people are not surprised that Lu Xing can win.
However, they were still full of shock after seeing God Child Qingcheng being killed by Lu Xing easily.
“He has become stronger and more terrifying…”
Bai Zang squeezed the sword in his hand. Even though the sword was as firm as him, looking at the chic and transcendent figure at the moment, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.
“In this era, do you respect you…” Lu Cangming smiled bitterly.
Although he had long expected Lu Xing’s strength, he could only deeply understand the desperate gap after the real match at this moment.
Little Vajra looked even more ugly.
His strength is almost the same as that of Qiu Qingsang, but once Qiu Qingsang uses the Qingxuan Yimu flag, he must be the one who loses in the end.
However, now Lu Xing and under the siege of a few of them, calmly and incomparably energized the Qiu Qingsang palm of Qingxuan Yimu Fan to kill on the spot.
Such strength made little Vajra terrified.
“Fortunately, I knew this guy was not easy to mess with.” Ye Banfeng drank a sip of wine and was shocked.
Fortunately, he has been agile and has been deliberately avoiding fighting with Lu Xing.
Liu Yuehan was also slightly startled to see Lu Xing kill Qiu Qingsang so decisively.
“He, isn’t he afraid to find Qingcheng Mountain after he goes out?”
Mount Qingcheng is not only one of the five great sword sects, but also one of the profound schools in the Ten Minor World. It has great prestige in the Xuanmen of the Ten Minor World.
Lu Xing killed the God Child Qingcheng, and there was no strong background behind him, and Qingcheng Mountain would never swallow this breath.
“You, don’t make a move yet?”
Lu Xing didn’t care about other people’s reactions.
After his gaze turned to sacrifice the purple sword, Yi Shuying remained silent.
Even when Lu Xing deliberately sold a flaw when he killed Qiu Qingsang just now, Yi Shuying remained indifferent, watching Qiu Qingsang turn into fly ash with dull eyes.
The eyes of other Tianjiao also looked over.
They also wondered why Yi Shuying, the goddess of Emei, didn’t do anything.
After hearing Lu Xing’s words, Yi Shuying’s eyes finally moved.
“I want to fight with you one-on-one…”
Speaking verse by verse by Yi Shuying, it seemed that every few words would take a lot of effort.
“One to one?” Lu Xing was slightly surprised.
Tianjiao such as Bai Zang and Lu Cangming also looked at Yi Shuying with weird expressions.
The last time Yi Shuying and Qiu Qingsang were defeated by Lu Xing in Chang’an City, basically everyone present had heard of it.
Now that Qiu Qingsang’s tragic situation is still in sight, the goddess Emei is going to fight Lu Xing?
Is this a broken brain?
“Yes, I must, alone, beat you!”
Yi Shuying bit the words and said slowly and firmly.
“In that case, then I will give you this opportunity.”
Head Lu stood still on the spot, reaching out his hand and beckoning Yi Shuying.
The Bai Zang trio, who had been ignored by Lu Xing, all silently retreated after looking at each other, leaving the battlefield to Lu Xing Tongyi Shuying.
Upon seeing this, a divine light lit up in the depths of Yi Shuying’s eyes.
The purple sword on the top of the head screamed slightly, the fairy qi and purple clouds, and the blue frost of Nine Heavens, filled the fields.
Yishu Yingyu stretched out her hand, and the purple sword fell in her palm.
As soon as she touched, Yi Shuying’s right hand was covered with a layer of frost, which spread to her neck.
Yi Shuying’s facial muscles twitched slightly, but her face remained expressionless.
“Couldn’t she really be…” Lu Xing’s eyes were deep and calm.
Thinking of something in his mind, Lu Xing did not stand stupidly.
Lu Xing leaned out his palm, there was a chaotic air entwined between his fingers, and the mysterious rune floated and sinked in it.
Within Dantian, Lu Xing will increase the number of God’s Proverbs to one hundred and eighty.
The god king Odin at that time only comprehended the one hundred and eighty gods’ proverbs, so he broke the gate of the holy steps and became the lord of the Nine Heavens world.
Although Lu Xing’s Cultivation Base is not as good as Odin, who is at the level of the King of Gods, the proverbs of one hundred and eighty gods and the eruption of power are also beyond the reach of Tai Chi.
In an instant, the divine radiance is reflected, the matter is annihilated, and the Taoism melts.
All beings and all things are naturalized and intangible, but instead manifest a wisp of chaos.
Yishuying’s eyes were violently fluctuating, and she could not help grasping the purple sword tightly as she felt the mighty power.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Yi Shuying did not flinch because she had no choice.
Spirit Power exploded, Yi Shuying’s long sword stood in front of him, grasping the blade of the sword grid with his left palm, and pulling it hard.
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The sharp purple sword instantly cuts through Yi Shuying’s palm, and the pure Blood Essence of Dao Yun covers the body of the purple sword.
“A blood sacrifice as soon as you come up?”
Ye Banfeng looked at Yi Shuying in amazement.
“This woman came with a will to die!” Liu Yuehan has a clear sword heart and is very good at perceiving others.
Therefore, she was the first to perceive Yi Shuying’s deep-rooted death ambition.
However, she couldn’t understand why Yi Shuying was like this.
Yi Shuying’s long hair fluttered, her eyes were silent, and on the purple sword, the aura of purple and purple bloomed.
The Violet Sword, which had already unblocked part of its power, had already revived more than half of its power at this moment after the sacrifice of Blood Essence in Yishuying.
Yi Shuying cut out with a sword, Zixia Qingshuang turned into a pike, and the energetic Qi surged in it.
At the same time, there is a kind of frozen world, the horrible Taoism that extinguishes Samsara fluctuates and spreads out.
In the Huangdi Mausoleum, no matter where they are, at this moment, all Tianjiao felt a powerful and terrifying wave, rippling from a certain direction.
A rough and domineering young man with loose black hair.
The breath is noble and mysterious, and the beautiful woman with big eyes.
They belonged to two different positions, but at this moment they raised their heads unanimously and looked in the direction of Little Kunlun Mountain.
“This breath is… the purple sword of Mount Emei?”
Perceiving a bit of chill from this powerful breath, Xiang Jiugan immediately thought of the Emeishan half-dao soldiers.
“Interestingly, let Yi Shuying push the Ziqing sword to such a point, who will her opponent be…”
Wu Muqing’s eyes flashed, and two names appeared in his mind.
The goddess Emei could desperately send the Ziqing Sword to this level. In this small hole, apart from her, there were only two people with this strength.
However, neither Xiang Jiuqian nor Wu Muqing had the thought of leaving.
Because they have to get the chance they need.
On the little Kunlun Mountain, Lu Xing stared at Yi Shuying and the purple sword in his hand.
Even if the momentum of the horse of light shook the entire Huangdi Mausoleum Xiaodongtian, it still couldn’t make Lu Xingyan.
“It’s over.”
Tai Xuan’s chaotic body urged with all his strength, one hundred and eighty runes shone with divine splendor, and the surging divine energy poured into Lu Xing’s limbs, and finally followed Lu Xing with a punch and burst out.
Chaos into one!
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