"Damn, the blood vine can't trap her." Equatorial Wind hurriedly sent out more blood vines and whipped them over, trying to rebind her, but Melia was majestic and unbelievably fast, and it was too difficult to entangle her again.

"Take back the blood vine! Leave Melia to me. Xuanyuan Nanxing said, not in a hurry, but looked at Mu Xiaoxie's chest. Fortunately, this kid is resistant to beating, and his vitality is very strong, especially the perverted physique, which is correcting the bone position bit by bit and repairing the damage caused by heavy blows. Still, it seems, don't expect him to help.

"Boss, boss, you two are all perverts!" Mu Xiaoxie moved his body backwards, bringing out extremely irregular traces on the ground, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood foam in a row, only then did he feel better, he could sense that his lungs had been punctured by bones, and scolded in his heart: "It's really his grandma's fierceness!" This woman, this woman is against the sky, and whoever marries her is unlucky. ”

"Shut up and get some rest." Xuanyuan Nanxing's feet moved slightly, on the left hand side was the white deer, on the right hand side was Melia, - man - beast was each other's horns, forcing him down.

"Giggles, Xuanyuan Nanxing, I didn't expect it to be today, right?" Melia chuckled and rebuked, "If it weren't for the heavy damage to the Elven Throne, you would have been able to trap me?" It's really pitifully weak, with your strength? Still want to submit this king? ”

"If you don't try it, how do you know? For the first time today, I feel that if I can subdue the Elven Queen, it is an achievement, and I will feel a great sense of accomplishment. Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't think it was a pestle, the badge of life flashed slightly, and the back stretched out - a pair of huge wings, and the silver bird-like figure stood up, looking graceful, but full of unparalleled might.

"Your squire beast isn't bad." The corners of Melia's mouth curled slightly, and in her eyes, Abu was just good.

It was too late, but it was fast, and at the same time as Abu appeared, the white deer held its head high, and the antlers on its head grew rapidly, and the newborn antlers were withdrawn from the original antlers, knots and knots, and the speed was extremely fast.

It's like a tree suddenly growing from a seedling to a towering tree, Xuanyuan Nanxing only felt that the title badge was hot, and there were many question marks in his mind, and even the specific data could not be detected, and this situation appeared for the first time.

The white deer's body is also growing, but it does not reproduce as fast as the antlers.

"Abu, close the door quickly." Xuanyuan Nanxing quietly gave an order, although it was underground, and the tunnel was very long, as long as it leaked out, the slightest shock wave would attract people with a heart to investigate.

"Whew-Whew-Whew!"

The silver giant bird flapped its wings vigorously—ripples of silver energy spread outward. Abu's approach was quite clever, relying on energy fluctuations to attract the attention of White Deer and Melia, and the feathers on his tail swept back suddenly, and the gate closed with a "clang" L.

"Well done." Xuanyuan Nanxing put his mind at ease, as long as he closed the floodgates, he would be able to suppress the impact with his ability, and he would not let the people outside detect it too early.

"Hmph, that's a lot." Melia was very disdainful, she didn't think she would lose, even without the Elven Throne amplification, she still had a lot of clever means. Take Bailu as an example, after schizophrenia, it has grown to a terrifying level, even if the silver giant bird on the opposite side looks very strong, but it doesn't take it to heart.

"Now, shoot." Xuanyuan Nanxing's robe fluttered, and suddenly differentiated into a dark blue flag, swaying in front of him.

Abu spread his wings and pincers towards the white deer, and the silver glow ran wild, and the power of silence reached the sky. There is no need to test against a master like Melia, if you can't do your best, what awaits you will be a storm and a thunderstorm, and the timing is very important.

The image is gently shaking, and the bait of the origin has arrived.

The energy gourd is separated - smeared with red light, and the blessing of the sword of origin is maximized. In addition, on the body of the Origin Sword, there were nearly 10,000 small sword light twists, and every time it rotated, it absorbed hundreds of millions of trillion pieces of magnetic energy, causing the weight of the Origin Sword to skyrocket geometrically.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Xuanyuan Nanxing shot at Melia, how could he be willing to let the other party get hurt? Therefore, when the mind turned, the sword of origin became a heavy sword, and I wanted to win purely by weight.

Cultivation has reached the current level, and the means have been simplified, but the effects manifested are varied. The Sword of Origin alone can turn decay into magic.

What is the nature of power? What is the ultimate in power?

If someone who studies celestial mechanics is present, he may be able to give an accurate answer.

When the sword, condensed to almost the weight of the moon, and blasted forward at a fixed speed, the result was that nothing could stop it. The extreme of force, even if it is resisted by all kinds of rare energy, even if it is the superposition of various spatial films, it will sweep through.

Melia looked at Xuanyuan Nanxing in surprise, she really couldn't understand why this human man, who had to hold her head when she inherited the elven throne, would enter the realm like this after not seeing her for a while.

Very terrible strength, very terrible sword, even if she is the queen of the elves, she must be treated with caution.

The sword light advances steadily, giving people a feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top.

How can the weight derived from this Origin Sword be comparable to that of a mere Taishan? It seems that there is no momentum on the sword, but it is better than all the previous times when there is momentum, the strongest, the main weight, the simplest.

To be honest, Xuanyuan Nanxing's use of this sword is completely super-level play. Even with his ability, it was not easy to control the sword body and not deviate from it.

The sword is too heavy, and although it is backed by the magnetic field of ten thousand swords, it is still heavy.

Melia's face became solemn, and she shook her hand and took out a rectangular ruler, setting off ripples in the layered space.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was so depressed that he vomited blood, this spatial rectangular ruler was a weapon he gave to Melia to use, and he didn't expect to be taken out by the virtual personality to block the heavy sword at this moment, if she released Zhenzhen and Shadow Dragon, this battle would basically be impossible to fight.

"Heavy sword, broken army." Xuanyuan Nanxing is very persistent, and he will not give up easily.

Fortunately, when Melia controlled the spatial rectangular ruler, it looked a little sluggish, making the sword light - the road like a bamboo, quickly impacting the front. If she had no other means, she would be smashed by the heavy sword and inflicted internal injuries, plus the damage to the Elven Throne, and she would no longer be able to escape.

"Decree, corrosion." Melia's figure retreated sharply, holding up a card in her palm, and flicking her hand to the Sword of Origin, which was plastered with light.

This light was extremely filthy, with an indescribable corrosive power, as if even the space was going to corrode away and block the sword momentum a little, forming a rare opportunity, allowing Melia to take the opportunity to distance himself.

"Po, po, po!"

The gray light and the sword body finally collided, and this thing actually wanted to corrode even its weight, and it wanted to erase the origin sword from this heaven and earth.

"It's so strong." Xuanyuan Nanxing couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the sword, stepped forward with his left foot quickly, slowly lifted the heavy sword with the help of the momentum, and slashed forward with difficulty.

Attacking the shield with the spear of the other has always been a very effective method of fighting the enemy.

The Sword of Origin suddenly stopped in the air, but with its anti-heaven nature, it actually threw out the entangled gray light, and the target was none other than Meria.

Anyway, there is the Elf Throne at the bottom, since it can be fused into the Eight Source Space, it means that the throne is close to the origin of Meria, and when the master is on the verge of life and death, he will always come out to rescue, and no matter how serious the damage is, he must protect the master.

Xuanyuan Nanxing made an accurate judgment based on the experience of integrating energy into the source space. In addition, the gray light is Melia's thing, how can there be no way to deal with it? It is not easy for the Elf Queen to get to where she is today, so let's wait to see a good show!

"Boom!"

The gray light swirled around Meria, making a dull sound.

"You, you, you." Melia was completely stunned, and spit out three words of you in her mouth, she never thought that Xuanyuan Nanxing's sword was so powerful that it reversed the realm of Qiankun, it was a real reversal, and she could reverse as much as she wanted, without a trace of hindrance, and the sword came out as she wanted.

I'm afraid, dragging the level of terror, this sword alone is even more powerful than the Elven Throne.

Melia's body twisted, trying to break free from the gray light. However, after trying several times, all to no avail, she couldn't rush out, so she had to take out the deterrent card that she had wanted to use to subdue the glimmer of the heavy elven throne, and read in her mouth: "Decree, deterrence."

Xuanyuan Nanxing had praise in his eyes, even if he was a virtual personality, Melia was extremely smart, he knew how to make trade-offs, rather than being corroded by gray light, it was better to lose - Zhang Liling Solitaire, absorb and use it, these means are no longer of much use to the Sword of Origin, if you want to defeat the enemy, you will re-release the Elven Throne.

Where is it so easy to re-release the Elven Throne? Melia can't afford to lose. The little couple was fighting hotly here, but Abu and Bailu didn't make a move, and the scene was a little weird.

Abu's eyes burned brightly, and two silver beams of light landed on the huge head of the white deer, and the two guard beasts were able to communicate at a deep level, just like the human star judge spoke on the spiritual level.

"Dewdrop, don't meddle in the battle between the masters, the master mother once secretly told me that I will leave a latent will with you, and I will not do anything to the master. We have known each other since childhood, and we can't imagine that more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Abu sighed. angry, actually gossiping.

"Alas! After the master is controlled by the virtual personality, it is very difficult to serve. Indeed, the master had a secret setting with me, but it was very short, five minutes, five minutes, not even more than a second. Bailu conveyed a female voice, feeling very melancholy.

"Tsk, five minutes? You're underestimating my master. It won't take five minutes that long, just watch! Four minutes, ah no, three minutes. By the way, Dewdrop, why are you so strong, I feel that it is difficult to defeat you. Abu asked, shaking his head.

"Stupid Abu, I can't say it without permission, you just fix me like this! It feels good. Dewdrop was resigned, and spoke gently to Abu.

Just as Abu and Dewdrop were secretly communicating with each other, they heard a "click, a click, and the heavy sword slashed past and hung over Melia's head."

Xuanyuan Nanxing roared: Enough, Zhenli! ”

Endless sword intent from top to bottom, setting off monstrous waves on Melia's spiritual level.

About half a minute later, the anger in the corners of Melia's eyes slowly faded, and there was a hint of agility in her eyes, and suddenly she looked at Xuanyuan Nanxing fixedly, and asked hesitantly: "You, you, Nanxing, you, where am I?" No, no, the sword intent is so strong, hold me quickly. ”

(To be continued)