Chapter 472: The Female Boss Doesn't Depend on Her Father
The scorching sun was like fire, suddenly falling to the top door, emitting a scorching storm, melting everything in the world, Shan Wanjing couldn't help but have a dry mouth, her eyes were black, and she felt an incomparably terrifying aura sweeping over every inch of her delicate skin, which seemed to be burning inch by inch, and going deeper, the blood boiled, and the desire to turn into qi broke her body, like a nightmare. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
What's even more bizarre is that Shan Wanjing knew that this was a sudden attack by a master, but she couldn't sense any existence, not even the heavens and the earth, or even herself, as if even her consciousness was completely isolated by this scorching and violent space, and her will was weakened to the end, just waiting to close her eyes and wait for death.
Feng Xiaoxiao, who was extremely tired, shouted violently, and dragged Shan Wanjing behind him, straightened his waist to protect him, his bloody eyes glared angrily, and the momentum of the great grandmaster level was wildly unfolded, and he drew his sword and struck.
Break the sun with a sword!
Suddenly, the air waves rolled, the flames were fierce, and everywhere they passed, they were all burned, and the charcoal and wood were scorched all over the wilderness!
After a moment, the aura disappeared and everything returned to its original state! The spring sun is still cold, the wind is calm, there are no waves, and there are all kinds of talents, just like a fantasy!
Feng Xiaoxiao snorted, stood with a sword, raised his eyes and said coldly: "Bi Xuan! In vain, your generation of grandmasters, known as 'Wuzun', actually made a sneak attack, shameless! ”
"On the prairie, the winner is hungry, and the loser eats. Only envy the survival of wolves, who listens to the lamb crying? ”
Bi Xuan stood on the top of the roof with his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "My attack this time is intended to test the ability of the evil emperor, just like a wolf must first disturb the enemy before attacking its prey to achieve the goal of knowing the enemy." Now that the Evil Emperor's reality is in my Bi Xuan's grasp, I will not allow the Evil Emperor to have a chance to breathe again, the Evil Emperor, please be careful. ”
Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he had been fighting for many days, his will was on the verge of collapse, he had already reached the edge of running out of oil and the lamp was dry, there was no realm of the great grandmaster, but the strength of the great grandmaster was not much left, how could he still withstand the full force of the "Wuzun" Bi Xuan? The next move will not be justified.
He only hoped that he could delay a little longer, because the wind and snow must have noticed the movement here and was coming quickly.
It's a pity that the Xiyoyuan Garden covers an area that is too wide to accommodate thousands of people, and it is definitely not something that can be reached by a few words.
Bi Xuan obviously didn't intend to leave Feng Xiaoxiao the slightest chance, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and his aura expanded again.
The surrounding environment is suddenly turned upside down, like a cruel desert with the sun shining! There is no trace of the flow of wind, only the breath of dead silence!
Feng Xiaoxiao was immediately full of despair, knowing that Bi Xuanguo was not lying, and he had completely penetrated his reality and reality.
If Bi Xuan made a bold move, he could still use his sword to gain time, but Bi Xuan used his realm to force the ......
Feng Xiaoxiao is now in a state of weakness, and he can't even release the nine-character mantra, even if he unfolds the realm to counteract, it will collapse at the touch of a touch, just like just now.
He knew that he would definitely die, but he refused to be killed, and suddenly pushed Shan Wanjing backwards, and then raised his sword and leaped high, his body turned into a rainbow, like a meteor, and shot towards Bi Xuan without hesitation!
Bi Xuan felt his resolute intention, and couldn't help but be moved, but his hands did not hesitate, turning into a series of countless exquisite and mysterious palm techniques, but no matter how they changed, they were always palms facing each other, as if all the universe was in the palm of his hand, and the powerful Yanyang Da/Fa also gathered in it, hitting the top of the sword blade that Feng Xiao Xiao was determined to take!
The tip of the sword collided with it, and Feng Xiaoxiao's whole body shook violently, as if even his soul had been shaken away, but he gritted his teeth and held it in the air, as if he would rather die than open an opening for Bi Xuan.
"The old thief dares!" The overwhelming evil spirit descended awe-inspiringly, and the dry and cool desert illuminated by the scorching sun/law blew the cold wind of the ice and snow, and the ice and fire were fierce, and suddenly produced infinite explosive power, shaking the sky and the earth!
Bi Xuan's color changed slightly, but he quickly reacted, only listening to Feng Xue's frightened voice, he knew that she was still far away, although she was so far away, this woman could still shake his realm, but she couldn't save it at all, Feng Xiaoxiao would definitely die this time.
Bi Xuan let out a hearty laugh, as if he was even more intent on provoking Feng Xue, and with the palms of his hands closed, a suffocating air flow erupted, and he rushed forward.
The long sword held by Feng Xiaoxiao was visibly red, melting, sparks splashing, and quickly spreading to the hilt of the sword, and green smoke also came out of the hand holding the sword, and the smell of burnt wafted up.
The expression on his face was like iron casting, and he didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, but instead held the sword body as dark red as magma in his other hand, and wiped it forward, blood overflowing, making a chilling sound.
The place where the palm is wiped is like a cold spring quenching, the cold light rises again, sharp and intimidating, but halfway, the palm is blocked by the red melt, allowing Feng Xiaoxiao to burn out the wax on his body, but he can no longer push it, but is slowly forced back, and faster and faster, obviously Feng Xiaoxiao is rapidly weakening.
When the red melt overflows the sword body again, it is when he is killed.
Fengxue obviously felt palpitations, great pain and sorrow came, the color of despair appeared in the pretty eyes, and then turned to the dark, the eyes were like substance, overflowing with a trace of cold breath, and the tears in the eyes were frozen into ice crystals, and after closing and opening, they dissipated without a trace, and the dark eyes were still crystal like gems, but there was no trace of popularity.
Bi Xuan's face was hideous, and his palms were slowly separated, revealing a scorching spiral, with an amazing suction, as if it was sucking Feng Xiaoxiao's soul into it, and then slapping it to pieces.
A green shadow suddenly appeared behind him, although Bi Xuan did not look back, but he had obviously noticed it, and was shocked that someone could be so close to him quietly, and his face changed immediately.
The figure sneered and raised its fist to strike.
The surrounding air seemed to be absorbed by this earth-shattering punch at once, and it was conceivable that once it was ready to hit, it would be an earth-shattering shock.
Bi Xuan is indeed worthy of the name of "Wuzun", and at the most unlikely moment, he attacked with a backhand.
The piercing sound of breaking the air is like a silver bottle cracking!
"Peng"! The person in the back shook violently, as if he was floating backwards without a body, and he was powerless.
Bi Xuan, who wanted to continue to be depressed, suddenly stiffened, turned around suddenly, and said, "Shi Zhixuan? Pei Ju? "I can't care about Feng Xiaoxiao anymore.
Shi Zhixuan smiled indifferently: "The Sage's Flame Sun Da/Fa is really extraordinary, and it can easily disperse my fist strength. ”
Bi Xuan let out a long laugh full of anger, and said: "The last words of the Great Khan are to take your Pei Ju's head to pay tribute to him, and it is really good that you are willing to come and die." ”
A smile full of bitterness and desolation floated from the corner of Shi Zhixuan's lips, and he squinted his eyes and glanced coldly at Feng Xiaoxiao, who fell to the ground, and sighed: "The eldest woman can't help her father, she wants her husband to be ...... not her father."
Bi Xuan didn't understand what he was saying, and he didn't plan to continue listening at all.
Shi Zhixuan suddenly retreated beyond the Infernal Desert caused by the Burning Sun Great Law, and said with a smile: "I admit that I am far from being your Martial Venerable Bi Xuan's opponent, but when it comes to killing me, I can't imagine doing it for the rest of your life." ”
At that time, Pei Ju presided over the Western Regions, and wrote three volumes of "Illustrated Records of the Western Regions", with a sentence of "muddy and convulsive can be destroyed", which made the blood of all ethnic groups flow into rivers, and the corpses were all over the field, and they divided the Turks, divided the east and west, and fought endlessly against each other, the casualties were not counted, and the desert grassland was full of white bones, and the blood feud was piled up to the sky.
Bi Xuan, as a "martial god" respected by all ethnic groups outside the territory, has a very respected status, but as soon as he heard that Pei Ju's whereabouts were there, he did not hesitate to go to the Central Plains in person, and he must kill this fang, which shows that the hatred for Pei Ju is deep and incomprehensible.
Bi Xuan was completely discouraged, and shot one after another. Shi Zhixuan is like a ghost, and he is extremely fast, but he doesn't fight hard.
The wind and snow suddenly appeared behind, and the beautiful eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and there was no anger at all, but there was ice ballast visible to the naked eye in the air around him.
Bi Xuan was shocked, only then did he know that Shi Zhixuan was clearly deliberately causing him to be angry and blindfolded, and he was so angry that the wind and snow came, how poisonous his scheming was!
He spun around suddenly, holding his hands high with all his might, and the scorching sun was like the scorching sun over the desert, shining in the sky, spitting flames and flames wantonly, but in an instant, it turned into a ball of 10,000-year-old ice, and then split into two......
Seeing this scene, Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but shudder and immediately fled. (To be continued.) )