She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

In the completely dark space, you can't see your fingers, and there is nothing that can shine.

Xiong Yanhong pressed his chest in severe pain, stood still and enlarged his perception, not daring to act rashly.

If the realm formed by the acquired spirit treasures is not strong enough to fight against spirit treasures of the same level, they will fall into it and escape death.

And no matter what field, it has a characteristic, that is, within the field, all escape techniques and magic weapons will be suppressed by the law of the field, and there is no way to escape.

Unless you master the power of space, you will have a chance to break through a glimmer of life.

Xiong Yanhong tried his best to inspire the black-armored unicorn to protect his whole body.

He could see clearly that Jiang Yuebai was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even if her strength could reach the late stage of Nascent Soul or even the peak, she would not be able to exert all her abilities in the domain.

At most, it is to trap him with the help of the domain, otherwise how could there be no follow-up movement.

Thinking of this, Xiong Yanhong moved in the dark quickly in one direction.

Just two steps away, his ears moved slightly, and he didn't hear any sound, but he felt a weak wind blowing from the back of his head.

Xiong Yanhong's heart was shaken, and he quickly gathered the power of the unicorn's dharma at the back of his head, turning it into scales to form a shield.

boom!

The crimson flames exploded suddenly, and the flames flew backwards, depicting a ferocious outline of a dragon's head, with a spear in the outline held tightly by Jiang Yuebai.

Xiong Yanhong couldn't see Jiang Yuebai's figure, but could only see a pair of golden vertical pupils, staring at him from the darkness with a murderous intent.

This pair of golden vertical pupils is exactly the same as Bai Jiuyou's. It is an auxiliary ability endowed to Jiang Yuebai by the Zhulong domain, allowing her to clearly see the opponent in the "Ye Ming" state of the domain, as well as the opponent's moves. flaw.

Candle dragons and nine shades are regarded as day, and closed eyes are regarded as night.

The two major states of the Candle Dragon Domain are 'Sunlight' and 'Yeming'. In the Yeming state, she moves silently and makes her moves without a trace, but she can appear and disappear in the dark, attacking and killing opponents.

Jiang Yuebai missed a move and immediately retracted his gun. Xiong Yanhong had no time to catch his breath when another sword light struck from behind.

The sword light broke through the wind silently, as fast as lightning, when Xiong Yanhong noticed something, the sword light had already passed through the body.

Pooh!

Blood sprayed, and Xiong Yanhong staggered to the ground. He was injured by Xuanming Zhenshui earlier, which made him unable to activate the protective Qi, and his body became extremely fragile.

Lu Nanzhi is also a sword cultivator, and his sword energy is unparalleled, and it is difficult for the body of a cultivator who transforms himself to resist without defense.

Lu Nanzhi hid in the darkness, and a red dragon totem flashed on the back of her neck. It was the candle dragon seal that Jiang Yuebai gave her, so that she could be recognized by the domain without being disturbed by the domain.

Xiong Yanhong kept swallowing pills to force his life to continue. The most life-saving thing in his body had been consumed before. At this moment, he tried to use the method of escape, but it was useless.

The sword energy on his body has not dissipated, and the shadow of the gun appeared behind him.

Jiang Yue's white face was as sinking as water, and she used the White Dragon Spear Art one move after another like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Dragon Tooth strikes hard!

Tianlong wags its tail!

Back to Dragon Nine Turns!

...

A series of scarlet dragon shadows shone silently, Xiong Yanhong was devastated and embarrassed.

On the other side, Lu Nanzhi pressed on step by step, the ice sword light turned into a skylark, and the skylark gathered into an ice luan, and the strong wind and rain sealed Xiong Yanhong's body airtight.

Xiong Yanhong took a deep breath, and with the help of the Qilin's power, he tried his best to exchange injuries for injuries with his bare hands, smashing and tearing the dragon claws and ice sparrows in the sky, arrogant and domineering.

But if there is a gap, he will be desperate, like a beast driven to a desperate situation, and kill it in the darkness.

boom!

The Dragon Claw knocked Xiong Yanhong into the air, and was pierced through by the Bingluan Yujian, hitting the ground heavily.

The blood shadow on Xiong Yanhong's body was getting weaker and weaker, he was out of breath, and kept vomiting blood, and he had reached the end of his strength.

He meditated on the name of Wang Shu, and couldn't help but sigh, why wasn't such a talented and powerful person born in the Xiong family?

The female sword cultivator beside her is also extraordinary, with Zhuge's strong support, she will definitely be in full swing, even if Xiong Yanhong dies, Zhuge's wish cannot be fulfilled!

"Haha, hahaha, you guys are too young to handle this old man!"

A berserk force suddenly erupted from Xiong Yanhong's body. He forced himself to stand up, straightened his back proudly, and detonated the remaining power in his body recklessly, causing the air around him to vibrate violently.

In the darkness, Jiang Yuebai's heart skipped a beat.

Xiong Yanhong wants to blew himself up!

Jiang Yuebai originally planned to team up with Lu Nanzhi to beat him to death, and then control him with Zhuge Ziying.

After all, he is a cultivator of Huashen, and he has a Yuanshen in his body that is several times stronger than Yuanying, so it is difficult to be 100% sure to restrain him with the strength of two people.

Xiong Yanhong guessed right, she really couldn't fully control the power of the domain now, otherwise she would be able to kill him with just one move, so why bother.

But Xiong Yanhong was so staunch that he would rather die than pull everyone on his back.

For now, the only way is to fight!

"Zhuge Ziying!" Jiang Yuebai shouted.

Seeing this situation, Zhugezi, who had been waiting for a long time to go, wiped away the flesh and blood between his eyebrows decisively to condense a drop of blood, at the expense of his life, and used Zhuge's secret method to urge all his consciousness to condense into a strong filament until Force Xiong Yanhong to face the door.

Lu Nanzhi also pointed to the sword tactics. His body was filled with ice-cold sword energy like the vast deep sea, squeezing Xiong Yanhong from all directions, relying on the pressure of the sword and the cold to slow down the speed of Xiong Yanhong's detonation of the primordial spirit.

Frost climbed onto Xiong Yanhong's face, freezing his arrogant smile, and two threads of spiritual consciousness, one on the left and the other on the right, pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness from Xiong Yanhong's temples on both sides.

With one hand covering the dust mark, Jiang Yuebai broke the flag with the other hand, fighting for a chance!

Everything seemed to be frozen in the piercing cold light around Lu Nanzhi's body, Zhuge Ziying showed a rare expression of horror, staring at Xiong Yanhong who was frozen into an ice sculpture for a moment.

Jiang Yuebai was trembling nervously, the power of space had been accumulated in the dust seal, and even the four big characters on the straight broken flag on the iron mouth glowed faintly, and she was almost urged to move it.

It worked!

They did it!

"quick!"

Zhuge Ziying frowned and couldn't hold it anymore. Xiong Yanhong's soul was struggling violently, like a wild beast, trying to break free from the chains on his body.

Within the same level, Zhuge Zi should only be able to control one person for about ten breaths, but for Xiong Yanhong, at most eight breaths!

Click!

The frost on Xiong Yanhong's face began to crack, Jiang Yuebai hurriedly grabbed the golden cicada pendant from his waist, and threw it at Xiong Yanhong.

"Stab!"

A black light flashed on the golden cicada pendant, its small thorny head swung its long nose, and the bristles on the top of its head stood upright, hitting directly between Xiong Yanhong's eyebrows.

Immediately, a majestic black mist dissipated and turned into a ferocious specter, like smoke and mist, stretched out two illusory arms, and hugged Xiong Yanhong in his arms.

Frost shattered completely, Zhuge Ziying's spiritual thread was broken, and he staggered back.

There was an eerie silence in the air, Lu Nanzhi and Zhuge Ziying subconsciously held their breath, staring back and forth between Jiang Yuebai and Xiong Yanhong.

breath...

two breaths...

three breaths...

Xiong Yanhong's bloodshot eyes slowly closed, his body softened, and he knelt on the ground with his head drooping.

Huh~~

Jiang Yuebai breathed a long sigh of relief, Xiong Yanhong had already been trapped in the illusion created by the mirage skill.

Next, let Xiong Yanhong refine the medicine for her!

See you tomorrow~