The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Seeing the demonic aura rising to the sky with blood stains on her lips, the blood on Gong Ranran's face instantly faded from the crowd. She staggered back a step, but Bai Yu, who was standing beside her, reached out. Holding on, Bai Yu looked at Gong Ranran and shook his head without leaving a trace. Seeing this, Gong Ranran barely stabilized his figure.

She didn't know it was Qiongqi. If she knew...

No one paid much attention to this episode, because under the leadership of Nangong Chen, the eight sect monks had surrounded Qiongqi. For a moment, swords and swords flashed, and the light of various spells lit up, and they all moved towards Qiongqi who was surrounded in the middle. Qi left, and at the same time, some monks went to rescue the previously trapped monks, and pointed out the specific location of the exit, asking them to notify the trapped monks as much as possible, and they also left as soon as possible.

At this time, Bai Qinghua's messenger jade plaque finally responded. Knowing that Yinfeng and the others were fine, Bai Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told them the location of the exit and asked them to leave as soon as possible.

Qiongqi's fight here was extremely dark, but he was not at a loss even under the siege of the eight sects' geniuses.

Xuanyuan Sword, which has been hiding deep in the ground, is a little irritable. The person it has been summoning has obviously entered the secret realm, but has not followed the instructions to come to it. Helpless, Xuanyuan Sword had to shrink its blade and follow the instructions. Following the man's breath, he cautiously moved closer.

When Xuanyuan Sword quietly poked its head out from the ground, and saw Qiongqi being surrounded by monks and beating him, he almost jumped out of joy. It has been with Qiongqi for tens of thousands of years, and it can be said that they hate each other. Seeing that guy being beaten, it felt very happy, and the depression it had accumulated over the past ten thousand years seemed to have dissipated a little.

Xuanyuan Sword didn't know that it had just appeared. Although it had tried its best to contain its aura, it was still keenly noticed by some people.

Nangong Chen, who was still above the sky, was slightly distracted and was almost scratched in the face by Qiong Qi's claw. Although he dodged for a moment, he still received a claw on his shoulder. Golden blood flowed out from the bone-deep wound. Qiong Qi Qi sniffed, then put the paw stained with Nangong Chen's blood to his mouth and licked it. The next moment, his pair of dark beast eyes burst out with a light of surprise. When he looked at Nangong Chen His eyes were full of greed, and he waved his wings and flew towards Nangong Chen without hesitation.

Nangong Chen was injured on the shoulder, and the wound changed color soon after being infected by the demonic energy. However, Nangong Chen had no time to deal with it at this time, not only because Qiong Qi rushed straight towards him, but was not far away from him. , Qin Yifan, who was still fighting Qiongqi just now, suddenly pulled away and headed towards the hiding place of Xuanyuan Sword like lightning.

In fact, Qin Yifan wasn't sure what the aura was at that moment. It was just out of his instinct as a swordsman that he intuitively felt that it was very attractive to him. If he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life. When he thought of the Xuanyuan Sword again, Qin Yifan almost didn't hesitate at all. , His heart was burning. Compared with the Xuanyuan Sword, Qiongqi was nothing. Even if a few people died for it, it was nothing. As long as he could get the Xuanyuan Sword, he would have a chance to become the next Human Emperor. What could be better than this? More tempting.

At this moment, Qin Yifan was not the only one whose attention was attracted by Xuanyuan Sword. Even if he didn't notice the aura of Xuanyuan Sword for the first time, he could still guess something about Qin Yifan's abnormal behavior. Almost everyone who could free their hands turned towards Qin Yifan. He chased in the direction, and suddenly only Nangong Chen was left in front of Qiongqi. Because he had been facing Qiongqi's attacks, he was targeted by Qiongqi again and couldn't escape. He was in a very awkward position when he resisted for a while. During the period of Qiongqi's victory in front of him, he was like a Dao Ancestor. He had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and had no strength at all. However, with his physical body alone, it was not something that Nangong Chen could easily deal with at this time. He was only a few. After taking a breath, Nangong Chen had another wound on his body.

"Big Brother!"

Seeing this, Gong Ranran exclaimed, broke free from Bai Yu's wrist, and attacked Qiongqi with his sword. Bai Yu's eyes darkened when he saw this, but he also rushed forward without hesitation. .

The three of them fought with Qiongqi, and Nangong Chen got some breathing space.

Bai Qinghua looked up at this scene and stood motionless. Heiye's slightly stretched out hand quietly retracted, using the cover of the wide sleeves and robe, he gently rubbed it with his fingertips. At that moment, he He was really nervous. What would he do if Hua Hua also rushed out?

so far so good……

In fact, if Gong Ranran and Bai Yu had not taken action just now, Bai Qinghua would have taken action. This was not entirely because he was worried about Nangong Chen, but because Qiong Qi had to be restrained at this time. Many monks participating in the competition had not yet withdrawn from the secret realm. Those people also include people from the Purana Palace.

Mo Zhen, who had been watching the battle on the sidelines, had his eyes flashing slightly at this moment. Compared to others, he hoped Qin Yifan could get the Xuanyuan Sword, which symbolizes the Lord of the Human Race, so he dodged and stopped Si, who was following Qin Yifan. No worries.

"Where are you going, Young Master Si? Qiongqi is up there."

Mo Zhen pointed at Qiongqi in mid-air and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Step aside."

Si Wuyou was stopped head-on and forced to stop. He was extremely angry. If it had been anyone else, he would have beaten them away or killed them, but he had to take care of the envoy on behalf of the Gods. He felt so aggrieved. There was a ghostly energy all over him.

Si Wuyou was not the only one who was stopped by Mo Zhen. Mo Zhen waved his hand and held up a wall of fire to stop Ji Hanyi, Hua Wangshu, Han Kong, Ying Nanxing and Xuesa who were following behind. The figure paused for a moment, but before a few angry people could attack, a dark scimitar suddenly appeared in Mo Xi's hand behind Mo Zhen, and he slashed at Mo Xi from the waist.

"Whatever you say to him, the artifact will be in someone's pocket soon."

Mo Xi rolled his eyes, but kept moving his hands, and his voice soon reached the ears of several people.

"Mo Xi, how dare you!"

Mo Zhen was frightened and angry. The blade behind him was approaching. He did not dare to stop Si Wuyou and others, so he quickly dodged to avoid it. Mo Xi took advantage of the situation and bullied him, and the two of them fought each other instantly.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. In just a few breaths, Qin Yifan had already arrived at the place where the Xuanyuan Sword appeared. Looking at the mini sword hiding behind a bush of grass and shaking back and forth, Qin Yifan's breathing suddenly became rapid. Without any hesitation, Qin Yifan reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Sword.

All this happened too fast. By the time Xuanyuan Sword reacted, Qin Yifan's hand had already reached out to it. Xuanyuan Sword was angry in his heart. If his power of chaos hadn't been exhausted, he would have looked good to those who dared to covet it. Just now I saw Nangong Chen being scratched by Qiong Qi. If he hadn't still had some sense, he almost rushed forward. At this time, someone actually came to catch him. The sword was so angry that it was useless to get angry. It could only try its best now. Avoid.

Qin Yifan grabbed the opportunity, and others came closer at this time. Looking at the spiritual little sword in front of them, everyone subconsciously stretched out their hands and grabbed it in the direction of Xuanyuan Sword. With so many people taking action at the same time, it was inevitable that they would collide. The people who caught Xuanyuan Sword were immediately embarrassed.

After such a commotion, everyone saw the sword. Although Xuanyuan Sword had shrunk its blade at this time, after what happened in the secret realm before, the appearance of Xuanyuan Sword had already spread throughout the human continent, and everyone naturally recognized it at a glance. This ancient innate artifact, no matter which sect it belonged to, monks rushed towards the direction of Xuanyuan Sword. For a moment, there were flashes of swords and shadows. Many people had not touched the Xuanyuan Sword yet, but many people started to move their hands.