1025 Love and Hate Dilemma (1)
"Night, slay the Demon Venerable"
Phantom Night nodded, sacrificed the Netherworld Karmic Fire, and flew towards the Demon Venerable, Long Ziyue also condensed the offensive and bombarded away, but before the figure arrived, he was stopped by Qin Xiayue.
"You and I have a grudge that has not been resolved, so it's better not to interfere"
Long Ziyue stopped, her eyes swept over Qin Xiayue coldly, and with the flipping of her bare hands, the phoenix fire rose from the palm of her hand, Qin Xiayue smiled when she saw this, and the same condensed blood power, and the two jade hands slammed together in the void.
With a palm blow, Long Ziyue's eyes changed slightly, and then she took a few steps back, her beautiful eyes were slightly shocked, how could Qin Xiayue's strength increase so much?
"Yue, are you hurt?"
Long Ziyue shook her head, smiled at Phantom Night, and then gently lowered her eyes, and the cold condensed under her clear eyes, it seems that the power of the Seven Evil Arrays is indeed very strong, and it cannot be underestimated.
With a low breath, Long Ziyue slowly raised her eyes, her fingertips were a little at the center of her eyebrows, and the power of chaos quietly poured out, condensing her mind and turning into a long whip, and Long Ziyue raised her hand and waved it.
Qin Xiayue smiled coldly, and with a touch of his bare hand in the void, a Yuan-colored barrier fell in front of him, and the Chaos Long Whip immediately slashed down, blasting onto the barrier with a fierce force.
When the two touch, it is like a fire meeting a clear spring, and both disappear and disappear.
Long Ziyue was startled, and quickly took a few steps back, the huge waves under her eyes were churning, she was actually able to swallow the attack of the power of chaos, what did Qin Xiayue do?
"It's the power of the mixed element"
In a moment of shock, the figure of the demon Wuxian appeared in the void.
Long Ziyue was slightly stunned, and then slowly sank her eyes, the power of chaos is the only nemesis of the power of chaos, and it was sealed in the Tongtian jade, and now that the Demon Venerable has obtained this power, it is even more difficult to deal with him.
"Purple Moon Girl, I'll deal with her, you go and see the Holy Maiden"
"Mother" Long Ziyue's eyes trembled slightly, and she hesitated for a moment and asked the demon Wujian in a deep voice: "Demon patriarch, you have to be careful, I will help you later"
Demon Wujian nodded slightly, and Long Ziyue no longer hesitated when she saw this, and flew down.
Qin Xiayue raised her eyebrows coldly, glanced at the demon Wuji's low-pitched handsome face, and smiled coldly: "With your strength as a half-emperor, you also want to fight with me?" It's overwhelming."
The demon did not refute, but only slowly offered an offensive, and his cold eyebrows sank slightly, "Whether this king has the strength or not, try it to know"
"Hmph, then I'll make you die clearly" With a cold smile, Qin Xiayue suddenly raised her hand, and the rumbling blood power gathered from the void, turning into a long snake and blasting towards the demon Wujian.
The demon Wujian had calm eyes, his expression was cold, and his bare hand turned rapidly in front of him, and circle after circle of spiritual power was released, twisting the bloody power into nothingness.
Qin Xiayue smiled coldly, and once again mobilized the evil qi to bombard.
At the same time, in the dark clouds not far away, a cloak stepped out.
As soon as her beautiful eyes turned in the sky, the cloaked shadow flew forward, bowed slightly to Qin Xiayue, and asked lightly, "Qin Protector, do you need help from your subordinates?" ”
"Hmph, no, I can deal with the powerhouses at the half-emperor level, you go and kill the people below, don't let them spoil the lord's plan"
"Yes"
The woman in the cloak answered, flew and fell into the melee circle, and with a flash of spiritual power at her fingertips, more than a dozen wind spirit soldiers died, and the black armor army was suddenly shocked.
The Black Armor Army is all strong, and the weakest strength is also above the Spirit Monarch, and now it will lose more than a dozen of them with a tight blow, and this demon soldier's ability is not small.
"I'll try" Ning Yan snorted coldly, and Zi Yanwenqian strode forward.
The figure under the cloak was slightly stunned, his body trembled uncontrollably slightly, and the light in his dark eyes flickered, obviously in extreme shock.