"Dance of Nightmare—"

Another general, Xi Zhong, said in a low voice, "Gui Xie made this move from the very beginning, I'm afraid he wants a quick solution?"

The Dance of Nightmare is one of the tricks of returning to evil.

Every Guixie is "true" and has an attack power no less than that of the main body.

Likewise, any injury to Guixie also means that the body is injured.

Suyao's expression changed slightly while standing in the Jiuyou quenching cold sword.

Although it blocked the attack that had returned to the evil, there were already cracks on the sword shadow.

Gui Xie's attack did not stop, instead, he danced wildly with the halberd in his hand, attacking Suyao in front of him like an angry wild beast.

There are more and more cracks on the sword shadow outside Suyao's body.

"Oh, we can see that Guixie's attack is very fast and crazy."

"Player Suyao's jacket is about to be torn apart by player Guixie."

"This scene is like a drunk man who madly kicked the widow's door in the middle of the night. Then, the drunk man successfully broke the widow's line of defense, or the widow successfully resisted the man's violent and violent attack like a storm!"

"Oh, we saw that the big man's attack became violent again."

"There is a clear flush on the widow's face!"

"This is the so-called Jiukuang meets Ganlu—sorry, is Jiuhan meets Ganlu?"

Bai Ye's enthusiasm reverberated on the field, full of "passionate" commentary.

Gui Xie's body froze, and all the figures who had been besieging Suyao disappeared.

"The big Han Guixie player stopped attacking. Could it be that he can't do it anymore?" Bai Ye continued to explain, "As a man, it is impossible to be violent and fast, it must be violent and persistent!"

Gui Xie didn't continue to move, and looked at Suyao.

He asked with his eyes, "Should we kill him first?"

Suyao responded with her eyes: "Can you beat it, are you sure?"

Gui Xie glanced at Bai Ye, to be precise, he looked at the suffocating monk Sha behind Bai Ye, and let go of the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

According to that dwarf, he was the strongest among the three.

The big man is the weakest one.

However, the strength displayed by the red-haired man was enough to shock Gui Xie.

If that catch is just the tip of the iceberg, how strong is its real strength?

"Two players, please don't look at each other in the ring to show affection with your eyes."

Bai Ye coughed twice, "If you want to have a twilight love, don't choose the life-and-death game, but the father-son game, so maybe you can have more boudoir fun.

Suyao and Guixie finally couldn't help it.

One waved the halberd, and the other waved Wang Shu.

Two beams of brilliance rushed towards Bai Ye.

Sha Wujing's tall body appeared in front of Bai Ye, and he stretched out his hand to block the not-so-severe attacks of the two.

"Remind the two players."

Bai Ye smiled and motioned for Sha Wujing to step back, "If you speak to the referee and commentator, you will be sentenced to lose. Since it is the first time for the two of you, there will be no punishment this time."

Shot once, vented a pass.

Gui Xie and Suyao also refocused their attention on each other.

This time, even Suyao did not choose to defend.

The attacks from both sides shook the entire Cirrus Cloud Platform.

Soon, the two were divided.

After all, Suyao holds Wang Shujian, the brainchild of several generations of Qionghua faction.

Gui Xie's original weapon was crushed by Sha Wujing, and after all, it was a chess move.

He was beaten to the point of death by Suyao's attack, which was far more powerful than Wangshu Bingwu of the past.

However, Suyao did not choose to make up the knife, but wiped the blood from his mouth and ended up proudly.

Gui Xie was also brought back to the Magic Realm by the Meng Tapir family for healing.

Chanyou's face is not good-looking.

Originally thought they could win the first game, and in the second game, even if Yun Tianhe lost to Xuan Xiao, there was a third game as a guarantee.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the head of the Qionghua faction should not be underestimated.

If you want to come to be the person in charge, how weak can you be?

When Suyao returned to the Qionghua faction, Elder Qingyang sent a medicinal pill and sighed and said, "What's the trouble with you?"

Suyao smiled and said, "I want to prove that I, Suyao, won't lose to anyone! I am a qualified head of the Qionghua faction! It was not a wrong decision for me to be head of the school back then!"

Elder Qingyang shook his head and did not speak.

"The foundation has been damaged, and it is difficult to make progress in this life. Even if it has been maintained at the current level, it still requires hard work." Chongguang looked at Suyao and said.

Suyao didn't answer, she closed her eyes and adjusted her breath.

The reason why Guixie can be defeated is because Suyao paid a heavy price.

Xuan Xiao took a deep look at Suyao and said nothing, stepped forward and stood in the middle of the cirrus cloud platform.

"Big brother."

Yun Tianhe also came out, looked at Xuan Xiao and asked, "Can't you stop?"

"cannot."

Xuan Xiao said firmly.

That is Yun Tianhe. If other people ask questions, he doesn't even bother to answer.

"All right."

Yun Tianhe lowered his head, and when he looked up again, his face was still determined.

There was a mysterious and mysterious aura from his body.

This is the strength of Yun Tianhe's own cultivation, the ice condensing art and the breath of the candle dragon.

Xuan Xiao smiled and said, "Tianhe, you are indeed talented, and you have never disappointed me, eldest brother."

Regarding the amazing Yun Tianhe, he was not dignified, on the contrary, he was very happy.

This kid is much more talented than Yun Tianqing.

Yun Tianhe stretched his hand into the storage bag at his waist, and a faint light flashed.

In front of him was an extra scarlet bow that was one person tall.

"This is?"

Xuan Xiao was a little surprised.

"This is Hou Yi shooting the sun bow."

Yun Tianhe said, "Brother, I can only shoot one arrow, and only one blow."

"Okay, let me see how much power you can use with this Houyi Sun-shooting Bow." Xuan Xiao pulled up and flew high into the sky, the Xihe sword in his hand exuding a burning meaning.

In the sky, there seems to be an extra round of flames.

Qingyang and Chongguang looked at each other and saw the shock in their eyes.

"Xuan Xiao, has it reached this level?" Qing Yang said.

"Even if the head is resurrected, it will not be Xuan Xiao's opponent." Chongguang followed.

Both expressed a meaning.

Today's Xuan Xiao, even if he is pushed up for several generations, I am afraid he can still hold the high position of the first person of the Qionghua faction.

No, it can even be said to be the strongest of the Qionghua faction throughout the ages.

Even the founder of the school back then could not reach the height of Xuanxiao today.

You must know that the current Xuan Xiao is confident and can lead the entire Qionghua faction with the strength of one person.

This strength, even Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked sideways.

"Come on, Tianhe, don't hold back."

Xuan Xiao said condescendingly to Yun Tianhe.

Yun Tianhe took out the sword behind him. It wasn't the Tianhe Sword that Murong Ziying built for him, but it wasn't an ordinary sword either.

This sword is called Shaken, and the body of the sword is cultivated with the power of a waterfall. Wherever the sword's edge goes, it is invincible. When it splits water, it separates the waterway, and when it splits mountains, soil and rocks collapse.

This is not an adjective, but something that Yun Tianhe can really do with his own strength holding a sword.

"it is good."

Yun Tianhe said, a power surged up from his body, which was somewhat similar to Xuan Xiao's Yan Yang power.

Equally scorching hot.

But compared to Xuan Xiao's power, there is more wildness.

Crazy!

Yun Tianhe gathers strength and can greatly improve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

He put the Broken Scar Sword on Hou Yi's Sun-shooting Bow and used it as an arrow.

Yun Tianhe raised Hou Yi's sun bow and aimed it at Xuan Xiao in the sky.

"Mourning the sky is the Japanese style."

Yun Tianhe said in a low voice while pulling his bow, as a reminder to Xuan Xiao.

This is a trick he realized through Hou Yi shooting the sun bow.

Xuan Xiao in Xuan Xiao's hand made a sound of sword cries.

The original scorching meaning was covered with a layer of icy cold.

It was as if a thousand-year-old ice was wrapped in a throbbing flame.

Yun Tianhe let go, and some blood flowers also shot out from the arm that pulled the bow.

A beam of brilliance wrapped in the Shattered Sword shot towards Xuan Xiao.

Strangely, it's not that fast.

But it was Xuan Xiao who, with his own strength, chose to freeze the arrow from the very beginning to weaken the power of this arrow.

This arrow has to break through hundreds of invisible ice blocks before it can come to Xuan Xiao.

But this is the case, the brilliance of the Shattered Sword is just not as fast as everyone imagined.

In one breath, the grief-stricken Japanese style had already rushed in front of Xuan Xiao.

Xuan Xiao raised his hand, and the Xihe sword in his hand stabbed out.

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the roar of a fire dragon.

The tip of the Xihejian rushed to the brilliance above the Shattered Sword and landed on the blade of the Shattered Sword.

A scene like fireworks exploded from between the two.

The splendid brilliance rushed towards all directions with uncontrollable power.

Qingyang and Chongguang shot at the same time, and the brilliance of pure color enveloped the entire cirrus cloud platform.

Xian Tianguan Japanese style collided with Xuan Xiaoxi and the sword, and the residual power leaked fell on the mask.

Almost broke the mask directly.

Elder Qingyang's face turned pale, and Chongguang also frowned.

Has the aftermath alone achieved such destructive power?

"Fuck! F*ck! You two prodigals!"

Bai Ye's exasperated voice sounded, "Wukong! A bottle of dwarf music!"

The power of the two fighting each other~lightnovelpub.net~ naturally not only fell on the cirrus cloud platform, but the cirrus cloud platform was the first to bear the brunt.

But other places of the Qionghua faction are also affected.

"Okay, Master."

The squatting Sun Wukong stood up, spit out a piece of grass in his mouth, and followed the movement of his standing up.

A looming, barely visible figure appeared at the same time, covering the entire Qionghua faction.

Those scattered forces fell on the phantom, without even a single ripple.

The brilliance dissipated, and the strength receded.

Above the thick clouds in the sky, a hole appeared, as if it led directly to the heaven.

Xuan Xiao was suspended in the sky, with no injuries on his body.

In front of him is the hovering shattered sword, which turned into a pile of powder with Xuan Xiao's movement of retracting the sword, and drifted away in the wind.