Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

But even so, Saint Sunda still felt a hint of unavoidable difficulty.

Although his blood wind still suppressed Yaowan, the violent roar caused by the collision and the tremor that echoed in the space itself still proved that it was not that easy to suppress her.

What's more, the two women in front of them are so young, especially this woman, whose life energy is particularly strong. Her lifespan has not even reached a hundred years, but she has already reached the realm of fighting saints.

How on earth did they achieve eclipse? How could such a strong man be born in Zhongzhou?

Saint Xun's heart was like lightning, and in a flash, the murderous intention became more and more intense in the eyes of the monster. In this case, she must not be allowed to continue to grow.

Seeing his bloody wind gradually suppressing the golden light flowing around him, Sunda Sage made a quick decision. The terrifying aura that only the Five-Star Dou Sage could release surged wildly, and the bloody wind roared around him. In an instant, it turned into A ferocious wind demon formed by the gathering of storms.

The bloody wind swept past, and even Medusa couldn't help but subconsciously raise her hands to resist with fighting spirit. Although her current physical strength is enough to withstand this level of attack, this bloody wind brings more than just the most intuitive Medusa is not afraid of destruction and the crazy erosion of blood, but she doesn't want to get involved in the slightest.

Her eyes unconsciously fell on the light and shadow that was suppressed by the bloody iron hammer. Even the golden light had dimmed a lot. She subconsciously wanted to help. However, before she could take action, she suddenly Feel something.

So much so that the originally alluring crimson eyes even turned back into snake pupils like needle threads.

That's——

The broken golden light is indeed gradually dimming, but it is not because of the strong suppression from the Blood Wind Hammer.

Medusa's pupils shrank slightly, and the golden light was undergoing some drastic change in nature under the reflection of her vermillion snake eyes.

In the broken golden light that disappeared, traces of black and reddish flames quietly burned little by little.

This is——

Even though I haven't seen this thing again for a long time, my current cultivation level can be said to be at the top of the Dou Qi Continent, but even now when I see the flames of death blooming again, I still feel an unavoidable palpitation in my heart. Spread throughout the body.

The Flame of Ashes burned quietly, unlike the manic and complicated wind of blood, it never made the slightest sound, and the only sound of quiet burning was completely covered by the howling wind of blood.

But Medusa was not the only one who realized something was wrong in an instant.

What kind of strange fire is that?

Such thoughts emerged subconsciously in Saint Xun's mind, and he was even more confused. How could the aura of life in this woman's body be so strong, how could it suddenly turn into a strong aura of death?

But before the Sunda Saint could think of any reason, the dark red flames were already in full bloom. In an instant, they immediately covered the Blood Wind Iron Hammer from top to bottom. For a moment, the bone-piercing blood was The wind dropped suddenly and sparks were flying all over the sky, as if the end was coming.

The blood wind hammer shattered with a bang, and in the blood wind barrier that exploded, the Sunda Saint looked at the beautiful figure below with her green hair turning from the original black to pure white silver frost bit by bit.

Sunda Saint's breath stagnated, and the original thorny feeling suddenly turned into a strong tingling sensation originating from instinct, acting on his mind.

Although Yaowan's cultivation level has not changed, the current reversal in nature has indeed brought a life threat.

"Reverse Xuguang!"

After the initial shock, a violent whirlpool of wind formed in Saint Sunda's hand, causing the entire bloody storm that enveloped the world to stir.

In the atmosphere, traces of ominous demonic energy began to suddenly converge into one place, and between the twisted holes like black holes, a deep light suddenly appeared.

"Flaming sword, broken mountain."

Yao Wan raised her hand, black with red, and the quietly burning flame of ash spread out from her white fingertips, turning into a flaming sword.

Although it is a sword, it only restrains the flames of destruction and gives it the shape of the sword. Naturally, there is a huge difference in nature from Nalan Yanran's sword intention.

But for Yao Wan, it is enough.

After all, she wasn't originally a swordsman, so there was no need to imitate others.

But with the same fighting skills, the flame swords used by Yao Wan and Xiao Yan showed two completely different temperaments and colors.

Xiao Yan's flame sword is undoubtedly more colorful than Yao Wan's flame sword. This is naturally because the two people hold different fires. As the fires continue to be devoured, Xiao Yan's flame sword naturally also becomes more colorful. Like his fire lotus, the color becomes more and more brilliant.

Yaowan's Flame Sword, on the other hand, looks much simpler. The unchanging blackness and the pulsating red blend into each other, just like a living thing.

The dark and boiling sword energy swept past, and suddenly hit the black light falling from the sky.

The two collided with each other, and the strong energy they erupted, even if it was just the aftermath, was far beyond what ordinary people could bear. The blood wind and the calamity fire entangled with each other, forming a particularly violent shock wave, like water broken by a boulder. , surged up waves that could not be calmed down, sweeping away everything on the way forward.

Countless strong men from the Spirit-Devouring Clan subconsciously wanted to avoid this terrifying blow, but before they could move, they were all burned by the fire of death in the blazing storm into nothingness without even leaving ashes.

Medusa looked at the blazing storm that swept past, and subconsciously opened a snake scale barrier with nine colors to block the destructive storm, and then turned her head to look at the Soul Devouring Clan on that side, where many people died at once.

"Even now, she is still as scary as ever."

Medusa couldn't help but shook her head, but since that was the case, if she couldn't help here, she would naturally find something to do on the other side.

The pair of scarlet bewitching snake eyes then locked onto the Soul Devouring Clan's strongmen who were already in a state of chaos, and then turned into a colorful light and flew up.

"Boom!"

On the other side, the Xun Saint gritted his teeth and barely stabilized his body. Even with the advantage of cultivation, the quietly burning Ash Destruction Flame was a devastating blow to the existence of the Soul Devouring Clan.

Yao Wan did not give the Saint Xun any chance to catch his breath. Since she had confirmed that Saint Xun was different from Saint Li, who was a normal Soul Devourer, and that he was different from the individual who showed great resistance to the strange fire, she naturally had nothing to say.

Of course, if she could kill him, she would kill him immediately, or if she didn't, she would keep him for the New Year?

The flaming sword in her hand had not dissipated. When the dim black light and the burning sword energy disappeared, Yao Wan immediately stepped into the void and raised her hand to strike another sword.

And through the previous sword, she knew that the Ash Destruction Flame was as destructive to the Soul Devourer as before. Yao Wan did not hold back this time.

"Flame Sword, Burn the Sea!"

Another sword was swung down, but this time it was no longer a sword energy that turned the space, but something in the world seemed to be burning violently at this moment.

The Saint Xun subconsciously wanted to activate the Blood Wind Barrier, but suddenly found that even his fingertips had an unavoidable and unbearable burning sensation that spread in an instant.

"Damn it, there is such a method?!"

Facing the instantaneous change of attack and defense, the Saint Xun was also caught off guard. The fear of this strange black flame and the fear engraved into her instinct made her immediately raise her hands and turn them into several Blood Wind Barriers to protect herself.

Countless Blood Winds turned into barriers, layer upon layer, protecting the Saint Xun in the center. At the same time, the ferocious Wind Demon with a height of a thousand feet above his head let out a piercing roar, and his body turned into a mountain pressing down on him. The blood wind whistled past and forcibly opened the surrounding void, intending to weaken Yao Wan's sea-burning sword as much as possible.

Not only that, the Wind Demon raised his hand and slashed it down, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, a mountain pressing down on top of one's head. The palm that was so distorted that one could only distinguish its position and existence in the distorted light and shadow had not yet fallen, but the terrifying pressure of the five-star Dou Sheng had already descended in an instant, bombarding Yao Wan like a torrent.

"Bang——"

A dull explosion sounded around Yao Wan, and the space was drastically changed. Yao Wan suddenly felt a burning pain all over her body, and the blood in her chest was surging wildly, making her breath stagnate.

Although she had enough power to threaten a five-star Dou Sheng like Xun Shengzhe, even at this moment when she was running the secret method to maintain her prime, Yao Wan's cultivation was still more of a four-star Dou Sheng level. In the Dou Sheng realm, even if it was only a one-star gap, it was still like a natural chasm.

The Ash Destruction Flame could not enhance her defense ability after all, and if she went back to defend, she didn't know how long she would be entangled by the Soul Devouring Tribe Dou Sheng.

Therefore, Yao Wan ignored the counterattack of the Xun Saint, but swung her sword without hesitation. The violent roars around her suddenly boiled up the pitch-black sea of ​​fire, and the whistling blood wind was like the wail and sharp roar of the wind demon.

The huge body was swallowed and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye at the first contact, and even the blood wind barrier inside could not escape.

"Ah——!"

The shrill screams resounded, and the blood wind dissipated, but Yao Wan did not see the scene of the Xun Saint being completely burned by her own Ash Destruction Flame.

She immediately opened her soul power and searched around, and immediately saw an unusual blood wind avoiding the boiling black sea of ​​fire and flying towards the pitch-black magic cocoon.

"Even if we force you today, no one will have an easy time—"

The figure of the Xun Saint reappeared in the bloody wind, his face pale and his breath weak.