The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Sister Qing Hua, do you still want to watch? This is when this ferocious beast is at its weakest. Only by working together can we suppress him. If he is allowed to escape, there will be endless trouble."

Gong Ranran saw Bai Qinghua and others arriving here, his eyes flashed and he said loudly to them.

Everyone looked up and saw a few people who were intact. They suddenly felt depressed. They and others were fighting Qiongqi here, but what was the meaning of these people just watching from the sidelines? Could it be that he wanted to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and all the people who looked at Bai Qinghua turned unkind.

"Tsk, we just don't want you to mistakenly think that we are going to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword. However, Qiongqi is an ancient ferocious beast and has done many evil things. If we want to suppress him, we, the demon clan, are willing to contribute."

Faced with those malicious eyes, Princess Qinghuan clicked her tongue, took a step forward, and showed off her magic weapon.

It's not that she's afraid of these people, but as Gong Ranran said, if Qiongqi escapes today, it might harm the demon clan in the future.

"Since we are following, we naturally won't stand idly by. I didn't expect Sister Ran to misunderstand me like this."

Bai Qinghua looked at Gong Ranran and said sadly. At the same time, Yanyue's double swords appeared in her hands, spinning slowly with her thoughts.

Seeing this, Hei Ye and Chang Le also took out their magic weapons.

Listening to Bai Qinghua's words, Gong Ranran felt a knot in his heart. He glanced at Nangong Chen nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had been paying attention to Qiongqi.

The stone room was in chaos at this time and could not allow everyone to be distracted for too long. With the participation of Bai Qinghua and the demon tribe, the pressure on everyone was reduced a lot. Qiongqi also had more and more wounds on his body, but he seemed to feel completely It was less than pain, and the craziness in a pair of scarlet beast eyes became more and more intense. He ran rampant among the monks without any defense. The space in the stone chamber was limited, and many monks who could not react quickly were caught in the stone chamber. The screams came one after another.

Everyone originally wanted to contain Qiongqi, and then sent out a group of people to set up formations to trap Qiongqi first, but there was no chance at this time. If it weren't for the increasing number of wounds on Qiongqi's body and his gradually weakening aura, I'm afraid that many people want to escape. Every breath that they stay here will cause someone to be injured or die. But the temptation of Xuanyuan Sword is too great. As long as there is a chance, no one is willing to let go. People are always like this, as long as there is no word of death. When the time comes, I always feel like I can escape.

As more and more monks are killed and injured, the monks who are still intact now have more space to move and dodge, and they can also use their moves and spells. Even the most powerful attacks, bites and hits cannot hurt them anymore. Going crazy Qiongqi finally became quieter. He was breathing heavily, and his pair of beast eyes stared at everyone coldly. As the demonic energy around him dissipated, everyone finally saw Qiongqi's situation clearly. While taking a breath of cold air, he felt happy in his heart. At this time, Qiongqi could be described as riddled with holes.

Qiongqi's physical body is indeed strong, but he swallowed the Xuanyuan Sword into his belly. Xuanyuan Sword is now a magical weapon even though it is weak. It is too easy to hurt Qiongqi from the inside. Looking at the dense sword holes , everyone felt that Qiongqi lived up to his reputation as a ferocious beast. If the monster next to him had been injured like this, he would have been torn to pieces, and he would not have the strength to fight with people.

Qiongqi was indeed at the end of his strength at this time, but not only was there no fear in his eyes, but he was a little excited. He dared to swallow the Xuanyuan Sword into his belly, and he could naturally think of the current result. He knew that the human race would not let him go, and now he He had just broken through the confinement, and his strength was greatly reduced. It was difficult to escape, but the opportunity was right in front of him. He would fight for a while no matter what, because he wouldn't really die anyway.

Naturally, everyone was unwilling to give Qiongqi time to recover. Seeing Qiongqi's appearance at this time, everyone looked at each other and unanimously used their strongest blow.

Qiongqi looked at the attacks coming towards him, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes. If he didn't want to alarm those old monsters of the human race, why would he do this...

Before the attack could reach him, Qiongqi's body suddenly swelled.

"not good!"

"He's going to blow himself up!"

"Go back!"

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Several exclamations sounded at the same time, but it was too late. Qiongqi's body expanded too fast. When those attacks fell on Qiongqi's body, only a loud bang was heard, and Qiongqi's body instantly It was torn apart, and the huge air wave exploded this indestructible stone chamber. It was filled with cracks in an instant. Many monks didn't even have time to make a sound, and they turned into blood mist under the impact of the air wave.

The moment the explosion occurred, Hei Ye and Chang Le stood in front of Bai Qinghua at the same time, but were pulled behind by Bai Qinghua. At the critical moment, Shen Qianyang left her protective mark to activate and defuse most of the attacks. But even so, Bai Qinghua was hit by the air wave and flew far away. Hei Ye and Chang Le were blocked behind her. Although they were also injured, they managed to save their lives.

At the moment when Qiongqi self-destructed, the Xuanyuan Sword that had been swallowed by Qiongqi finally broke free from its shackles. This time it flew towards Nangong Chen who was also blown away by the air wave without hesitation. Before anyone could react, At this moment, Mo Mo entered Nangong Chen's eyebrows, and then the light of the formation lit up, and the contract was completed in an instant.

When the survivors finally came to their senses, they saw the shadow of a small sword flashing between Nangong Chen's eyebrows. A solemn, sacred, and simple aura emanated from the mark, and everyone was instantly attracted by that mark. Captured by the momentum, he actually felt like surrendering and worshiping.

Therefore, except for Bai Qinghua, the master of the god and demon piano, Hei Ye, the master of the blood demon sword, and Chang Le, who is inextricably linked to Hei Ye, are not affected. The only ones who can barely resist the feeling of surrender are the demons. The demon clan, the god clan, and the chiefs of the eight sects, but among the eight sects at this time, Gong Ranran looked excited, Bai Yu looked inexplicable, and the rest of the people looked a little ugly. No matter what their relationship with Wuji Palace was in the past, at this time their hearts It’s always the alarm bells going off.

As the current rulers of Tianyu Continent, they all want to get the Xuanyuan Sword, and the last thing they want is for others to get the Xuanyuan Sword, let alone the one who gets the Xuanyuan Sword at this time is the Wuji Palace, which is the strongest among the eight sects!

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Nangong Chen at this time. No one saw the traces of blood leaking out of Qiongqi's broken flesh and blood, slowly gathering in one place...

Nangong Chen, who was attracting everyone's attention, was sitting cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed. In his sea of ​​consciousness, a small golden sword stood suspended. Others could not see it, but as the master of the Xuanyuan Sword, Nangong Chen clearly felt that The small golden sword was wrapped with strands of demonic energy.