Chapter 54 If you can get it, it's yours!

Unreal figure.

In this cloud, the roar of hurricanes came from Xiaoyao's ears, but his whole mind was not in this magnificent scenery at all. His eyes drooped, and his whole body was in the faint soft light of the fantasy figure. There was a wisp of black gas constantly evapoating from his body. With the evaporation of these black gas, his body trembled more frequently, and his face on his low face was even pale.

"It's the most holy projection!"

"Damn it!"

In the depths of the mysterious nucleus, the nameless dagger was shocked and furious, and frantically pulled back a trace of evil energy from all over Xiaoyao's body. In the riot, the black gas was actually imprinted in the depths of Xiaoyao's bones, forming mysterious lines one by one. These lines were connected with each other to form some kind of mysterious method.

"Damn it!"

Under the most holy projection.

In every line, the black gas is destroyed by all the evil energy,

"Damn it!"

The nameless dagger was furious and roared: "After more than a year of painstaking transformation, there are only thirty-six people left to transform his body into a body that can accommodate me, but I didn't expect him to come to this damn place! The most holy projection! Damn the most holy projection!"

The roar resounded.

With a strong evil breath, the nameless dagger gradually became silent.

......

The soul is shocked.

Xiaoyao's face was extremely pale when wisps of black gas evaporated. Although his face was extremely pale, there was a joy in his eyes.

Because he found it.

As this wisp of black gas dissipated, his heart has been emerging, and the threat to the unnamed dagger has been spreading in just a few breaths! Moreover... The evil breath, which had long been known to me for a long time, but could not be eliminated, kept going deep into the bone marrow and it was difficult to pull out, but at this moment, it evaporated strangely.

Although.

He vaguely guessed that this was because this place was the base camp of the divine realm, where the most holy energy was strong, and the most evil energy hidden in his body was naturally not immune.

Of course.

When these most evil energies are defeated.

His body was also greatly traumatized. His bones, blood, blood and meridians all cracked with the collapse of this evil energy, and blood stains appeared on the surface of his body, which looked extremely ferocious and terrible. But his head kept hanging down, looking at the blood stains gradually coming out of his clothes on his legs and arms, but there was a strong surprise in his heart.

"Good!"

......

Xiaoyao looked up.

His face was pale, but his eyes were full of light.

xiu xiu~

The light of destruction keeps shining down.

Xiaoyao's feet were finally on the ground. He looked at the top of a mountain, which looked like a square with a radius of hundreds of meters. There were more than a dozen stone platforms standing here. There are no other items other than these. Next to these stone platforms, Xiaoyao saw two familiar figures, one of whom he was not familiar with, but there was a faint guess.

"Dongfang Yixue"

"Holy Child!"

......

Xiaoyao looked up calmly.

The four silver men behind him respectfully worshipped the Holy Son of the Holy Child, and rode the unicorn beast again and quickly turned around and disappeared from the depths of the clouds.

Until they leave.

Xiaoyao is looking at it slowly.

Three people stand in front of them.

Beside the top of the towering stone platform, there is a huge and illusory figure. The figure can't be seen, but the body is extremely straight and vast. Under the faint breath, there is an impulse that Xiaoyao can't help but want to tremble. He forcibly resisted these impulses. He knew that this was because he had the most evil energy in his body. In the face of the most holy, if he could not suppress the upper hand, such a situation would happen.

Fortunately.

With the sudden appearance of the most holy projection, the nameless dagger has disappeared.

And the skills he practiced.

It is also good and evil, and there is no need to worry about it. Therefore, at this moment, in addition to the tingling caused by the involvement of evil energy in his body, there is no life crisis!

"Happy?"

Meditation.

There was a deep sound in his ear. Xiaoyao looked up and saw Dongfang Yixue walking towards him calmly. With each step he took, his breath swelled more and more. By the time he stood five meters in front of him, his breath had swept towards him like a huge wave.

The white light is permeated.

Dongfang Yixue bathed in the vast expanse of white.

Behind him.

Two illusory white wings emerge vividly. The breath is not only a little stronger than that in the group of heroes. Now his strength is really five classes. The illusory white and vast scenery shows that he is also condensed in the pseudo-domain, and its degree of stability is not as strong as Pluto and Bingling.

Sing~Singing~!

The breath of madness came to my face.

Xiaoyao looked calm.

In the light drink, the purple and gold sword field burst out in an instant. In the strong sound of the sword, it brazenly collided straightly towards the field of Yixue in the east. In an instant, a powerful impact swept around from the collision of the two pseudo-domains.

Law!

Stand in the distance.

The holy baby son smiled gently and waved his hand. The extreme impact was suppressed in an instant, as if nothing had happened, extremely quiet and strange.

......

Bang~!

In the humming.

The two of them burst out for several meters at the same time, and their right hands trembled slightly.

"Your strength~!"

Before he stopped, a look of appall suddenly appeared on Dongfang Yixue's face. He leaned out with his right hand and pointed to Xiaoyao. His eyes were full of disbelief and muttered, "In the group of heroes, even if five people join hands, they may not be able to defeat me!" But I didn't expect that after a short time, your strength would be improved to such a level! How did you do it?!"

Dongfang Yixue was shocked.

"And..."

"Your pseudo-domain is so strong that you don't look like a person who has just condensed the pseudo-domain at all. Instead, you are like the kind of person who has been immersed in the pseudo-domain for a long time and stepped into the pseudo-domain for several years!"

......

Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

In that year.

When he first stepped into the martial arts, there were people who thought like Dongfang Yixue, but later, he also surpassed them, and now Dongfang Yixue is also somewhat similar. But the difference is that Dongfang Yixue's strength is still extremely strong now. Although the two looked similar in the collision just now, in essence, Xiaoyao still clearly knows that if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to defeat Dongfang Yixue.

This is not his lack of confidence, but his own premonition of crisis.

"Yixue, how about it?"

"Are you satisfied now?"

Seeing this, the Son of the Holy Child finally laughed.

He first nodded slightly to Xiaoyao, and then looked at Dongfang Yixue and said, "Your surname is too arrogant. It's not a good thing for you. Now you take it as a warning!"

"He may not be able to beat me!"

Dongfang Yixue raised her eyebrows slightly and shouted coldly, "I have two spiritual skills, and I am more holy. The real strength is by no means comparable to him!"

"You also said it."

"He is not necessarily, not absolute!"

When the Holy Child heard this, he was not annoyed at all, but smiled even more: "Go ahead and come to me when you think about it clearly!"

That sentence is not absolute.

It was like a heavy blow in Dongfang Yixue's heart. His expression stiffened, and anger appeared in his eyes. He looked at Xiaoyao disdainfully and directly turned around and grazed.

"Actually..."

"I don't mind trying to see if Dongfang Yixue is still like the heroes in World War I!"

At this moment, a calm sound suddenly sounded, which made his body suddenly stiff. In an instant, his body turned back, and his feet strode through the roar. He stared at Xiaoyao. He nodded slightly and said, "Do you mean, are you challenging me?"

"No!"

Xiaoyao shook his head slowly.

His eyes pierced his eyes like a sharp sword, with a sharp fighting spirit, and rushed to the sky in an instant, but his mouth was extremely calm and slowly exhaled, "I don't mind the false name of the number one player in the world. What I care about is that I could only look up at you in the face of you in those years, and now I can fight with you fairly!"

"This battle"

"I've been longing for it for a long time!"

Yes.

As Xiaoyao said at this moment, when he was on the top of the mountain, he left a determination in his heart to fight with Dongfang Yixue fairly! At that time, Dongfang Yixue monopolized the heroes alone, and the defied state left seeds in his mind like a brand, which he would never forget.

From that moment

He decided that one day in the future, he must fight with Dongfang Yixue fairly!

World War I.

Fight happily!

Dongfang Yixue snorted coldly and opened her mouth to make a sound.

"Okay~"

The figure of the Holy Child suddenly appeared in the center of the two people and said calmly, "You two will have a battle, but not now!" He looked at Dongfang Yixue and said softly, "Go back!"

"Humph!"

Drink it lightly.

Dongfang Yixue finally turned around and left with a cold snort.

And the Qingxue figure that Xiaoyao has always paid attention to has gone with Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao looked at it with a strong solemn heart. He looked at her, and a crazy idea flashed in his heart, that is, "She is better than Dongfang Yixue!" This feeling was inexplicable, but it shocked him with confidence.

xiu xiu~

The two left quickly and soon disappeared.

It was not until they left completely that Xiaoyao suppressed his doubts and turned around and said respectfully to the Holy Child, "Senior, this time the junior came forward and begged the senior to agree!"

"Oh?"

"What are you talking about?"

The Holy Child smiled gently, staring at Xiaoyao, flashing an inexplicable smile.

Looking around.

Although Xiaoyao felt something was wrong, he thought that as long as he got the most holy source crystal, he could succeed in the blood lotus Tianhen sword, and his heart beat more: "Ask the senior to give me a most holy source crystal!"

"Huh?"

The Holy Child paused: "You want the most holy source crystal, okay, there are many things, and you can have as many as you want."

"But..."

He turned his voice. In Xiaoyao's astonishment, he poked out with his right hand and pointed to the direction of the huge illusory figure outside the top of the mountain. He smiled and said, "The most holy source crystal is there, and the whole illusory figure is formed by the condensation. If you want it, then go and get it. It's your ability to get as much as you can!" ( To be continued.)