Chapter 56 Assassin Blue Sky Flying Feather
Murong Xiaoxian's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly turned into right blue and left red. Murong Xiaoxian suddenly felt that his body was a little out of control. The double lotus that had been spinning in Dantian suddenly dissipated and instantly turned into a fine stream into various cells of the body.
Under the strange stimulation of the outside world, the Yuanli seed turned crazily. The yellow crystal suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance, which actually penetrated Murong Xiaoxian's body. In an instant, Murong Xiaoxian's body became yellow, red and blue!
The remaining two ice shields extended infinitely and turned into two round ice blades. The cold air instantly froze the countless tentacles into curved icicles, and then the ice blades rotated, and all the shackles disappeared in an instant. The shape of the two blades changed again and instantly turned into a giant ice sword more than ten feet long, cyan!
The same speed, the same tearing space, abruptly facing the man's long sword!
First, there is a distortion between two dark spaces, and a deep and invisible black spiral nest is formed in a thousandth of a second, and then disappears! Black hole?!
Then, a magnificent force poured out in an instant, cyan, white, bursting out countless brilliant sparks, flashing in the dark spiral nest space!
Swallowing, all the power was swallowed up by the space without even making a sound. Whether it was light or sound, it was swallowed up by the twisted spiral nest generated during the collision between the two black spaces!
The spiral nest disappeared, the dark space disappeared, and the attack of the two disappeared, turning into a stormy scene.
The man was shaken back by this blow far away, and then fell to the ground, but the hand holding the sword changed from one hand to two hands! The raindrops all over the sky also fell on the man, and the momentum has weakened a lot. It is no longer possible to block the wind and rain alone. However, there is no moisture on the clothes at all, and in the strong wind, the man's clothes did not look blown by the wind at all, but the white feathers on the blue clothes It suddenly lit up, and then the long sword in his hands was heavily inserted into the ground!
Murong Xiaoxian's situation was even worse. He was shocked down in the air, and then fell heavily into the ground. Then the ground instantly formed a thick layer of ice. As soon as the rain in the sky approached Murong Xiaoxian, it evaporated instantly!
The ground suddenly had two layers of ice and fire, and Murong Xiaoxian slowly got up in the ice and fire.
I stepped on the ice, but there was a red flame on my body. The scene was indescribably strange!
Murong Xiaoxian has suffering words. His body and mind method can't be exerted at all. The Yuanli seed is still spinning crazily and constantly releasing a pale yellow breath, full of every meridians, every muscle, every drop of blood, and even every hair of Murong Xiaoxian's body! He completely occupied Murong Xiaoxian's physical and spiritual control.
Under this stimulation, the purple indish Shuanghua diverged again. The purple ice flame and Yehuo red lotus once again occupied both sides of the body. Fortunately, there was no estrangement in the middle of this time, and there was no conflict between the two forces, but the same externally.
Zijin Shuanghua, the creation of the world's magic spectrum, the first!
is a weapon born in chaos, which is spiritual and even contaminated with some people's habits.
There is competition between people, and people will naturally be unconvinced when they see the strong, and there is also such a situation between the divine soldiers. How can the first purple indika Shuanghua withstand the provocation of the 12th-ranked Beiming Qiushui?
So, under the "provocation" of Yuanli Seed, the three completely overturned Murong Xiaoxian and independently met the enemy!
However, fortunately, otherwise with Murong Xiaoxian's new "body world", the primary power realm and the ice and fire skills that have not yet mastered will not be the opponent of this person at all.
After all, Murong Xiaoxian's actual combat experience is too poor. The most important thing is that both of them do not take the ordinary road. Even in this extraordinary road, this person is completely higher than Murong Xiaoxian!
Just when Murong Xiaoxian was without six gods, the man opposite finally moved again!
The long sword inserted into the ground suddenly bent and turned into a bow tire. The two huge feathers on the man also turned around and floated away from his body, and then suddenly bent into a heart shape and burst into countless thin feathers!
In this burst, Murong Xiaoxian suddenly had a feeling of heartbreak, as if the burst just now was not feathers at all, but his own heart!
"Autumn water has hatred, saying separation sorrow, heart is the string, tears are arrows."
Murong Xiaoxian suddenly realized that this is the must-kill move of this force!
The illusions and attacks just now are just a prelude, but only that prelude is almost impossible!
Countless thin feathers quickly condensed into a three-foot-long colorful light arrow. Then, the man let go of the long sword with both hands and put his hand on the invisible bow string. Then the man's clothes suddenly agitated, as if the bow string was pulled away and needed great strength!
Although there was no bow string, Murong Xiaoxian heard a crisp bowstring sound.
The white feather arrow turned into a bright arrow, and the light spots kept falling on the arrow, as if it had condensed the tears of countless sad people. Murong Xiaoxian actually had an idea of blocking this arrow with his body!
Fortunately, Murong Xiaoxian's body has been controlled by Zidi Shuanghua and Yuanli seeds, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable.
Under the stimulation of this power, a burning cyan flame suddenly shot out from Murong Xiaoxian. The cyan flame seemed to be extremely warm, and the rain within a few feet approached to change into thick steam.
The cyan flame was spinning and roaring, finally turning into a cyan fire dragon and roaring towards the white feather arrow. The momentum and speed made Murong Xiaoxian feel that time suddenly stopped!
The light arrow seemed to be still in place, stopped halfway through the shot, and then the cyan fire dragon swallowed the light arrow in one bite!
Boom!
Time finally returned to operation. In the cyan fire dragon, I saw a dazzling white light and suddenly exploded. The deafening sound of the cyan fire dragon resounded through the night sky. In the storm, it came out a hundred miles away. Then, the cyan fire dragon rose up in the sky and rushed into the sky!
But then there was a continuous sound of thunder, and the white lightning lasted for nearly an hour before it disappeared!
Murong Xiaoxian was shocked. Is this the power of the fire skill flame dance?
The cyan flame seems to be completely different from the previous red flame, and its power seems to have increased several times. It seems that this flame dance is still a skill that can evolve! Well, even the Yuan ice shield seems to be more powerful. Compared with what I used, my own Yuan ice shield is like a toy for a child...
So, that is to say, all the ice and fire skills have not exerted even 1% of their power at all! Moreover, these skills will continue to evolve as their strength increases!
After this fierce battle, Yuanli Seed finally calmed down, and Murong Xiaoxian's eyes returned to normal, but Murong Xiaoxian felt that he had time to be hollowed out. His mental ability, physical strength, and even the unpredictable Yuanli Seed were a little lazy.
They suddenly calmed down, and there may be only one, that is, they no longer feel threatened!
Then, Murong Xiaoxian looked up to the sky and fell down. The rain sprinkled recklessly on his face, which was extremely cold, while the wind swept by like a knife, as if his body suddenly became much weaker.
The man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, then staggered to pull out his sword and sighed up to the sky!
It seems that he is unable to make a third move.
"You are very good. I am superior to you in the realm, and you are superior to me in the divine soldier." The man said with a little loss.
"Cough." Murong Xiaoxian coughed a few times and struggled to get up. The same trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices, but the blood was not red, but slightly earthy yellow, but it was washed away by the rain in a blink of an eye...
"You are very strong, and you are no less than the top ten disciples of Yuxumen..." Murong Xiaoxian tried his best to say this sentence, and his body was a little shaken.
"Unfortunately, I am unable to make a third move. Purple indish Shuanghua is really stronger than the Northern Mingqiu Water, alas..." The man sighed.
"You... Is it for the purple indino? Murong Xiaoxian asked.
"This legendary robbery of divine soldiers is not a wise move. I just want to see his power, but I didn't expect it to automatically protect the master..." The man shook his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the feather pattern on his body was much darker.
"You... still have the strength to kill me. Why don't you do it?" Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly. Unconsciously, his physical strength magically recovered a few points, but it was only a few points. How did he know that after today's hard battle, he actually got a lot of benefits. Naturally, he didn't know that the man's physical condition was still worse, and he could not recover in three months.
"There are only three things. I have made an exception today. It doesn't matter if you take action again. I'll refund those commissions at most. The man said calmly.
"I didn't lose today, but I lost by carelessness and underestimated the enemy. I hope I can discuss it with you again one day..." The man looked as usual.
"Maybe there will be a chance?" Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly. It's better not to meet this kind of enemy.
"My name is Qingkong Feiyu. Today, I tried my best and I haven't seen the true face of the magic soldier. Unfortunately, it's a pity..." Yu Yin curled, but people have disappeared into the vast night sky.
Murong Xiaoxian lay down heavily again, but this time he was unable to stand up again.
In a short time, many people came out to find the place where the sound of fighting came out in the night rain.
Under the still flashing blue and white lightning, the wet Xingge finally found Murong Xiaoxian.
"Are you all right?" Xingge's face was full of concern, and he picked up Murong Xiaoxian from the rain. The umbrella blocked Murong Xiaoxian's body, but let the heavy rain fell on him.
"You should also be careful not to catch a cold. The rain is very cold"... Snuggled in the warm arms of Xingge, two strong and elastic peaks made Murong Xiaoxian sigh a lot and relaxed a lot.
"I'm fine. Just now, I felt a violent vibration, and I ran out as soon as possible. Sure enough, there was something wrong with your yard. If I didn't leave, maybe it wouldn't have happened..." Xingge blamed herself.
"I'm fine, but I'm a little tired. Well, do you know who Qingkong Feiyu is? Leaning tightly against Xingge, the two slowly walked back.
Ah? Qingkong Feiyu, why did this man come? The voice of the star song was full of disbelief, and even the body trembled a little.
"The world's first assassin is also one of the top masters in the mainland. In recent years, he has rarely taken action, and it seems that no one can invite him to take action." Xingge said softly.
"How is his strength?" Murong Xiaoxian asked curiously.
"It's much taller than us, but it's definitely not as good as the Twelve Ming Lords. What, how can you save your life under him? Xingge was surprised, but her tone was more a blessing.
"There is no place to go tonight." Murong Xiaoxian quickly changed the topic. If he asked again how to fight, he really couldn't explain it clearly.
For good, Xingge focused on Murong Xiaoxian and didn't ask too much. He said softly, "I have had those two maids brought to my place. You can go to me tonight..."
Murong Xiaoxian heard Xingge's rapid heartbeat, and even his body was a little hot, and he couldn't help stopping Xingge's waist.
The two of them walked towards the courtyard of Xingge with a deep and shallow foot.
It's a pity that Murong Xiaoxian really doesn't have any strength tonight, and he is powerless to do something...