Chapter 382 Difficult to distinguish

"Why did you come here? With your strength, it should not be as simple as visiting my elves." Qinghe looked at Feng Weishang and asked a very targeted question.

"Princess, don't worry. We just came here to make Phoenix safe, and the defied guy in front of you wants Phoenix to be his mount, so we just came here to be right with him." Feng Weishang's words have a smile. I have to say that Feng Weishang's handsomeness is almost unmatched. It is no wonder that Miaozhu's sister is so obsessed with him. There is no lack of demeanor in his integrity and elegance in his demeanor, but such a man is rare in the world.

Seeing Feng Weishang's bright face, a trace of red glow flashed on Qinghe's face, and a heavy stone in her heart was also put down. Ying Long and Jiufeng are the supreme giants in the meteorite dust hall, and they will not take action against such juniors like them. Their appearance is only to contain the elders in the elves and really want to grab them. The fountain of life is still blood.

"You must have cheated a lot of girls." Qinghe was relieved and couldn't help saying a few words. After all, this is also a young woman in her twenties. Although her extraordinary identity gives her all kinds of dazzling aura, she still has a young woman's heart.

"Uh!" Feng Weishang was stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face. If he was drinking water now, he was afraid he would have sprayed it out. He didn't expect that the elf princess would make such a joke with him, and he didn't expect that the joke would be in one word, which made him very embarrassed for a while.

Seeing Feng Weishang's embarrassment, Qing He couldn't help laughing and jokingly, "You are not a romantic teenager. Your name is Feng Weishang, right? I didn't expect you to be a playboy."

Feng Weishang didn't answer, and he didn't answer. For a while, he was restless. He didn't know that his smile embarrassed Qing He, so he played such a joke with him.

He quickly put his eyes on Duanmu Junxi and the shadow of the remnant blood, trying to skip this topic that made him speechless.

At this time, the residual blood breathed a long sigh of relief and said slowly, "I have almost forgotten those mediocrity in the secular world. I have never wanted to say more than them, but unlike you, I will use all my strength to knock you down and become the enemy of my blood. This is an honor."

"In the end, you are so unscrupulous. You know what the consequences of Phoenix's departure will be and go on without hesitation." Duanmu Junxi said.

He smiled sarcastically and said coldly, "What is right? What's wrong? What I said is right is right.

When saying this, everyone can feel the domineering spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers. He is indeed the first person of the young generation. This will alone is not comparable to others.

"It's useless to say more." Duanmu Junxi suddenly stopped his words, and black and white squares appeared one after another in the world. No one knew what had happened. He saw these squares floating in the void, like the magician's magic.

Duanmu Junxi walked on these black and white squares and gradually approached the residual blood. He did not use any power, just like walking on the flat ground. No one knew what he was doing.

"What kind of Taoism is this? I've never seen it." Li Mohua was shocked and looked at his brother Li Lesheng beside him, but saw that the other party also shook his head. Li Mohua also saw doubts in Li Lesheng's eyes. Obviously, he did not know the origin of the black and white square.

"Brother..." Dao looked at his heart without a name, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He nodded and said indifferently, "You are right. This is a Taoist art created by Duanmu Junxi. He did not practice the skills handed down from the Duanmu ancient clan, but found another way out of his own way. Like the guy Jianxin, he is a big ambition."

"You guys still like to do plausible things, but I have to say it's a little interesting." The residual blood looked around and nodded. Obviously, it recognized the power of Duanmu Junxi's move. His footsteps were connected, and the whole person was parallel to the ground. There was a flash on his back, and the light was shining like a scorching sun. The light could illuminate the whole world. The light was his wings, full of strong in this space. Everyone can feel this power like the top of Mount Tai and the water is full of gold mountains, but the residual blood walks in it without being affected at all. He seems to have obtained the supreme wisdom of the ancient sages and walks boundlessly. However, he did not fight closely with Duanmu Junxi, but used the domain belonging to saints. Field, a competition.

"Five Poles of Heaven and Man!" The bloody fists shook, and the five immortal fairy lights suddenly came through the air, like a myth. The light seemed to come from ancient times and modern times, and seemed to be a corner of the future. The five fairy lights of different colors are the original power of the five elements and the basic element of this time. In this space, the light is strange. All kinds of light fly away and circulate back and forth. This is a unique magical power to reach the realm of the universe. The unity of heaven and man penetrates the rules of immortality, evolves the origin of the five elements, and destroys eternity.

Five lights turned into arrows, and each arrow is a world, an independent heavenly palace. Just standing thousands of miles away, you can feel the huge power. If you want to shake the rules of the whole world and fight against the universe, this is the way of residual blood. Once you will achieve thousands of achievements, everyone's reason for the world With different solutions, it seems that the moves are naturally different.

If another person uses this five-pole move, there must be no breath of destroying heaven and earth.

It was almost suffocating, and everyone saw the bloody figure crossing the world, and nothing could become his obstacle. At this moment, he was an immortal demon god, and the extinguished momentum was like a mountain, which made people unable to describe his greatness.

"This boy is ready to hit with all his strength." Yinglong's eyes seem to have penetrated everything, and he can see that every movement of residual blood is interpreted in his pupils. Although he has been paying attention to the residual blood, many elders in the elf clan dare not do anything, because Yinglong's divine consciousness seems to be in every corner of this time and space, which is a kind of absolute that is above the best. Wonderful realm, his consciousness is not only sent and received at will, but also combined with the fluctuations in the world. As long as there is any wind blowing, his consciousness will shift.

The beautiful woman incarnated by Jiufeng gave a cold look and said indifferently, "Danmu Junxi is by no means a simple role. If there is a chance, I will personally take action to solve this guy."

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu Junxi flew up. Originally, his strength was concentrated on one point while walking and did not release it, but suddenly the power on his body was released and fluctuated violently. The fairy sword came out of its sheath, sang for a long time, and the black and white rotation turned into Taiji.

Yes, these black and white squares turned into Taiji pictures, surrounding the remnant blood. As soon as the immortal fairy light was emitted, it was resolved by the Taiji map. It can be seen that the yin and yang fish seemed to play a filter left and right, reflecting the five elements of fairy light like a mirror. This is like a mirror world. The world is divided by yin and yang and evolved.

"Good means, I didn't expect this change in your move." The body of the residual blood suddenly became transparent, and the five elements of fairy light fell into his body like a stone sinking into the sea, and failed to turn up a trace of waves. This is an invisible and tangible meaning. The battle to reach the saint stage is not only a contest of strength, but also the ultimate sublimation of the realm and magical power.

However, it does not mean that the duel of all saints is a competition of the realm, let alone the semi-saint realm, which only shows that Duanmu Junxi and Can Xue's understanding of the way of practice is too deep, reaching a level beyond the reach of saints.

Seeing this staggered meaning, a deep shock flashed in Qinghe's eyes. She reached the semi-saint realm and had left the peers of the elf clan far behind. She thought that she was not the other party deliberately avoided her edge when the blood came to attack the elf clan. Now it seems that it is indeed a little whimsical. Some.

"Hey, Feng, how are you compared with them? I'm afraid you can't even take a move." Qinghe pouted and smiled at Feng Weishang. Qingyue's voice was like a rainbow in the sky, crushed between the floating algae and precipitated a rainbow-like dream.

"hehe." Feng Weishang shook her head with a smile without explanation, but this smile fell into Qinghe's eyes like a bitter smile that she thought was inferior.

"Dunmu Junxi, use your law of cause and effect. I know you haven't used all your power." At this time, with his hands behind his back, he looked at the calmness between his eyebrows, as if the life-and-death wars just now were all past clouds and smoke, which was not worth mentioning.

"What, they haven't used all their strength yet. Is everything in front of them just a temptation?" Ouyang sighed repeatedly and sighed in his heart that these guys were all monsters. These moves in front of him were already unimaginable means, and these were just temptations. It was really too horrible.

Duanmu Junxi smiled and said without any emotion, "When I just fought with you, I noticed a changing scar power in your body. Use it. I know you haven't exhausted your strength."

"Then let's decide the winner in the next move." The blood narrowed his eyes and said lightly...