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Black and white corpse
Gu Zu deliberately took Wei Jin's sword to attack Mei Xueyi by surprise.
Unexpectedly, all of this was in Wei Jinzhao's calculations. He put on Mei Xueyi a jade garment that could isolate the underworld fire, and then replaced the clear water in the jade pond with underworld cold flame.
This surprise attack on the ancient corpse can be described as a self-inflicted snare.
In an instant, its body was full of faint fire, and even its face was burnt with scorched spots.
It turned back and fled the Dark Fire Pond. After losing its eyebrows, eyelashes and hair, the ancient corpse no longer looked like a calm wooden face, but a bit hideous.
Wei Jinchao is so busy, waiting for it outside the pool.
The ancient corpse had just turned back and swept out, and Wei Jinzhao's back was severely smashed.
There are wolves in front and tigers behind.
Either take this sword forcibly, or be hit into the dark fire pool again.
"Ho..." A muffled and terrifying whistle rolled out of the ancient corpse's throat, and his spine shook. Two bone spurs bulged out of its back extremely abruptly, against Wei Jinzhao's Wang Jian.
Its body continued to vibrate, and the sound of ‘Ka Ka Ka’ echoed above the Yaochi [clex released soonest], as if the space was cracking.
The bone spurs grow densely, but within one or two breaths, the pale and blue bones have covered the blue sky and hovered on the entire snow-capped mountain like a huge twisted vine cocoon.
The white shirt ignited by the flames had been broken into pieces, and the body of the ancient corpse was embedded in the middle of the bone spurs, showing only a small face.
The bone vines grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye they plunged into the Netherfire Pond.
Sure enough, how can a person at the pinnacle of the world be defeated so easily? However, even though he was undefeated, he forced out the hole cards of this ancient corpse.
The strong fight, whoever shows the hole card first, has lost 70%.
Netherfire climbed onto the dry bones, and while burning, it grew while forcibly resisting the terrifying cold flame, like a devil's claw toward Mei Xueyi who was sheltered at the bottom of the pool.
Wei Jinzhao seemed to be caught by the bones above.
"Boom" hit the ears endlessly, but he was never able to break his bones.
The pool full of blue fire sizzled, and they surged to encircle and suppress the bone spurs that plunged into the pool.
The dense bone spurs, like raindrops of all sizes, fell from the air, and continued to fall into the surface of the pool, rippling in circles.
The fight from above was passed down through the skeletal forest, like thunder rolling over his head.
Mei Xueyi knew that Wei Jin had yet to show his trump card.
One side has exhausted his chips, and the other side still keeps his hands. It is clear which one is better.
only……
He closed his hands again, and his demon empress would be gone again.
While avoiding the dry bones that pierced her, Mei Xueyi muttered irresponsibly, "Why should I say ‘again’?"
This cannot be blamed on her incompetence. Thinking of her dignified...Oh no, a mere mortal was involved in the battle of the world's peak power, what else could she do?
Seeing a bone spur ignoring the flames, shattering and puncturing her skull while piercing her, Mei Xueyi was heartbroken, and unavoidably raised her hand and grabbed it.
A pair of big hands suddenly embraced her waist from behind.
An irresistible force came, and she was gently swung back to avoid the fatal blow.
Mei Xueyi turned her head in amazement, but did not see Wei Jinzhao's familiar face.
Behind him was still a cold flame, and the big hands around his waist seemed to have never appeared.
She suddenly realized that these dark fires were all part of his body, no wonder he left her here alone with such confidence.
She muttered, "So am I in Your Majesty's body?"
The surrounding cold fire shook slightly, seeming to be extremely speechless to her.
Those big hands condensed again, holding her waist, leading her and another bone spur to pass by.
These dry bones will be completely burned to ashes if they don't stay in the dark pond for too long, and then new bones will continue to grow from the bone cocoon above, and the two sides are silently sawing and stalemate. However, in the process of mutual consumption, the water surface began to gradually drop, and the growth of the bones did not slow down at all.
Although the majestic battlefield is not here, the ancient corpse and Wei Jinzhao know that this is the place to win.
A secret, core battle.
Why Wei Jinzhao hasn't revealed his trump card until now, Mei Xueyi also has a rough idea.
After all, there is more than one ancient corpse! Maybe the black corpse was potentially close at this moment, just waiting for Wei Jinzhao to reveal his flaws.
If the consumption continues, Wei Jinzhao will have to do his best before the black corpse appears.
Others’ companions are a helper and a killer, but they...
Mei Xueyi frowned.
She don't become a drag on him!
"Your Majesty, I want to try." She said with her lips.
The cold fire stagnated slightly, and after a while, it hugged her and brushed a piercing bone at close range.
Mei Xueyi condensed all her energy, and her hand grasped the burning bone!
Across the jade clothing, the touch is clear and distinct.
This is not an ordinary bone. When she touched it, a white light suddenly appeared in Mei Xueyi's mind. The divine consciousness and physical body were simultaneously subjected to a terrifying impact, like...the palm of her hand was touching the concentrated sun!
Fortunately, the suction surged, and before she was torn to pieces, she collected this power into her body in time.
The shock at that moment was refreshing, Mei Xueyi's whole body was numb, and Yuyi couldn't withstand such a force, and she shattered from the palm of her palm.
Minghuo hurriedly separated left and right, for fear of hurting her.
Mei Xueyi fell on the white sand at the bottom of the pool, still holding a piece of pale bone in her hand, like... holding onto a spider's leg.
The jade clothing collapsed on his body. At first glance, it looked like an ice-carved jade beauty shattered at the bottom of the pool, beautiful and desolate.
Netherfire rolled around, isolating a safe area for her.
Mei Xueyi lavishly extracted the power from this bone corpse, and a steady stream of scorching energy flowed into her body along the bones in her palm. She was shocked, and she vaguely began to sense something hidden in this power. .
It is pure, but extremely heterogeneous. It is difficult for Mei Xueyi to describe this strange feeling, as if all kinds of strange objects were thrown into the dyeing vat and dyed in the same color, but they retained their original state characteristics.
This power is not a single power, she suddenly understood why the Demon Venerable would use the immortal family's "being out of nothing".
This is... everything on the entire ancient battlefield, regardless of immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts, all the powers have been tempered in some way, and then they have been supplied to the eyes and corpses.
Mei Xueyi's thoughts were turning rapidly in her heart, her palms tightened the withered bones even harder, and she felt the power passing through her body.
In addition to the miscellaneous power from the dead in the battle, there are also some unowned natural auras.
The ancient corpse had already noticed that something was wrong. It tried to retract this bone arm several times, but it was firmly locked in place by Mei Xueyi's strange suction. Not only was it unable to break free, it could not even break the arm intentionally.
More and more power that has been'purified and integrated' flows into Mei Xueyi's body.
A faint thought formed in her mind. As soon as she had a full outline, Binghan's intuition crawled into her heart, making her feel cold all over.
Something is eyeing her!
This is the crisis consciousness cultivated in nearly 10,000 battles in previous lives. Not only did he perceive the lock on the Qi machine, but he could also roughly feel the state of the opponent.
The opponent is like a sword.
Binghan ruthless sword.
Xiandi!
Surrounded by bones and hands, she was fighting against the underworld that sheltered her. She couldn't see the scene outside the battle, but she could clearly sense that murderous intent had condensed into a point or a line, firmly Locked her heart firmly.
She remained silent, grasping the bones and limbs in her hands and twisting her body, the sword intent, like a shadow, whirled behind her silently.
"Your Majesty, here comes."
Suddenly, the feathers stand up!
Something instantly tore through the bone hand and the dark fire, carrying the potential of shattering the void, and rushing into the jade pond!
The sword was printed on the white sand. With such speed and momentum, Mei Xueyi's mortal body had no room for struggling to dodge.
Even before this sword really came, she would be torn to pieces by the wind that it brought up.
The emperor has made a move! Human sword is one, the pinnacle of kendo.
Just at the moment of this moment, a beam of light suddenly fell in front of his eyes.
Everything around turned into slow motion. When Mei Xueyi’s eyes were horrified, the long-disappearing sunlight passed through the circular gap and fell back on the white sand at the bottom of the pool. With this sunlight falling vertically, there was another The figure that made her pupils shrink.
I saw that Wei Jinzhao was burning with a dark cold fire all over his body, which made his complexion even whiter, and his face beautiful and graceful. The spirit of Sen Luo condensed into substance, and when he glanced at it, he felt that his soul was unstable and would be absorbed into the netherworld.
This is his heyday ghost!
With a bunch of afterimages, he suddenly slashed on the long sword that broke through the air.
This sword condenses all his cultivation bases and skills. In a daze, Mei Xueyi seemed to see his sword that pierced the sky.
After a moment of absolute silence, Mei Xueyi only felt that the world around him was broken, the air was shaken into ripples, and even the sound of the wind stayed in place like a fool.
In another instant, a terrifying shock wave swept across the world!
"Zi-嘤 -"
Wei Jinzhao, who was burning with dark and cold fire, stood in front of her, his back like a towering mountain, blocking out all the frost in the world for her.
The distorted and turbulent space suddenly spread in all directions.
The destruction came quickly, and the bones surrounding the top of the entire Lingshan had no resistance, scattered into the sky.
The bone debris was lifted up by the gang wind and sprinkled one after another, turning into a white cyclone, ring by ring, bursting thousands of feet away from the top of the mountain.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Mei Xueyi was in a daze for a moment, and saw two ancient corpses, one black and one white, appearing in real form, standing in front of Wei Jinchao.
Both were injured.
The one in white was most embarrassed. There was no clothes on his body, his hair was burned out, and his dry skin was burnt with large and small black spots, many places were broken into fines, and his left arm was completely withered.
The black-clothed man held the sword with one hand, the long sword had become a remnant sword, half of the sword body had disappeared, and the remaining half was burning with a dark and cold flame, unable to extinguish it. The ancient corpse can't see the injury, but the immortal emperor who used the sword to ascend the immortal, the sword is there, and the sword is dead. It can be seen from the sword that it was seriously injured.
Wei Jinzhao held back for a long time, waiting for this lore.
It can be called insidious and cunning.
Hellfire Pool, her suction power, the sneak attack of the black corpse, and the black corpse's full force to destroy the bones... all these are in his calculations.
His power was condensed into a sharp blade, and this blade destroyed the heyday of the black corpse.
Even though he was also seriously injured, he had driven the black and white corpses to the end with his own power, which was a battle against the sky.
The black and white two corpses were still expressionless, their figures shook, and they continued to attack Wei Jinchao.
The sword that Wei Jinzhao had just had, can be said to have wounded the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. At this moment, the dark flames on his body were constantly dissipating, but the offensive was even more fierce.
It is extremely terrifying to maintain a full body in a severely injured state, but if you use normality against the two corpses of the enemy, I am afraid that there will be no victory or defeat for a while, and there will be more night dreams.
Where his figure is neatly cut across, there will always be a flame shadow in the air that is indistinguishable from his figure, as if his every move is inscribed in the field.
Smooth and perfect, flawless.
Mei Xueyi took out the gecko from his sleeves and ran out of the Yaochi with it, jumping into the endless abyss.
"Huh-boom!"
The lava dragon slowly soared into the sky, and Mei Xueyi sat on the dragon's head, manipulating it with divine consciousness, and spinning around the top of the mountain.
Long slender lines of fire sprayed into the battle, locking the retreat direction of the black and white corpses.
The two corpses have been severely injured repeatedly, but the flames on Wei Jinzhao's body have also become increasingly dimmed. Mei Xueyi felt anguish in her heart, but her eyes were calmer and calmer.
She commanded the dragon and flew lower.
The black corpse occasionally sent a sword gas into the air to shoot down the dragon, and repeatedly passed by dangerously.
The two corpses were quickly driven to the Jedi by the lava fire and the cold fire of the ghost.
"Zheng——"
It's another lore.
The white corpse uses the right arm and the black corpse uses the residual sword, intertwining forces to fight against the king sword in Wei Jinzhao's hand.
At the moment of stalemate, the bodies of the two corpses quickly withered, and the black flames on Wei Jinzhao's body were also extinguished in the big canopy!
'superior! ’
The dragon swept down.
Mei Xueyi flew down lightly, impartially, and was just behind the second body.
She raised her left and right arms from her sleeves, one hand pressed against the back of an ancient corpse, fiercely exerting force!
Suction surged.
Front and rear pinching, unavoidable!
Her heart was beating violently, and joining hands with him against the enemy made her heart surging and blood turbulent.
The two corpses quickly withered, and they were about to disappear under the joint efforts of her and Wei Jinzhao.
At this moment, Mei Xueyi's heart suddenly felt a bad premonition.
This situation is quite familiar. In the original battle with the guards, her two puppets seemed to be like this...
When the thought turned, she had issued an order to the lava dragon without thinking.
With the sound of the wind blowing, the dragon rushed down from mid-air, the giant horn on the left raised Wei Jinzhao, and in the blink of an eye he pushed him far away from the top of the mountain.
Netherfire burned a horn, and the dragon became a unicorn.
Unexpectedly, Wei Jinzhao was pushed into the distance. He was about to start his hand, only to find that it was Mei Xueyi's dragon who was acting on him, and he was stunned for a while.
When he regained his consciousness suddenly, his pupils tightened, and just as he was about to teleport, an overwhelming air wave burst out from the top of the mountain.
Second corpse, blew himself up!
...
"Mei, Xue, Yi!!!"
Between the heaven and the earth, the terrifying evil spirits echoed.
Wei Jinchao's face sank like water and fell to the top of Lingshan Mountain, which had just been ravaged by the shock wave of the explosion.
It is covered by snow and fog, and visibility is extremely low.
The mountain top was flattened with a thick layer, but the snow underneath was also turned up. At this moment, a huge tiankeng appeared in front of my eyes, and the bottom of the pit was evenly covered with fine snow. These snow particles were fluffy and soft by the explosive air wave. If Mei Xueyi were there, she would definitely not be able to keep rolling on it.
His queen will always be like a little kid who grows up.
Wei Jinzhao looked at this piece of snow dumbly.
Except for snow, it is still snow.
It was very clean and there was nothing left.
Even the soul...nothing.
Why, is he no longer her obsession, she can let go of her hand willingly?
His body shook, there was no sad expression on his face, he was calm and deep, and he knew that he was a real king at a glance.
It's just that he forgot to take away the dark flames that burned vitality, and the long body hanging on the top of the mountain slowly spontaneously ignited. The unicorn dragon swung to his side and hissed at him, making him unconscious.
The snow mist sank and fell on the fluffy snowdrifts.
Suddenly something moved slightly, and a small snow bag bulged on the ground.
Wei Jinzhao looked down casually.
The tip of a small bamboo shoot broke out of the snow.
Bamboo shoots?
His thoughts were turning dullly in his mind. How can there be bamboo shoots on the top of this snow-capped mountain?
The snowdrift rolled around, earning a hand with infinite difficulty.
His hands were pale and pale, and his skin was as smooth as jade fat.
It gripped it weakly twice, and Wei Jinzhao stared at it without moving.
The dragon swooped down, and only the one-horned head slammed and arched into the snowdrift.
"boom"
The top of the mountain was once again covered by snow and fog.
In the snow and fog, a slender and graceful figure was picked out. The unicorn couldn't keep her balance, and could not hold her to his head, but threw her away.
Wei Jinzhao's Tongren tightened violently, teleported forward, and followed her like a shadow.
He put away the true flames, but still could not touch her, he could only watch her helplessly waving two thin arms, screaming softly, and drawing a parabola more than ten feet long, and then He fell back into the snowdrift with a sound.
This time anyhow, he left a half leg outside the snowdrift.
He hung aside dumbfounded, watching her kick and flutter in the snow.
He laughed suddenly, laughing so hard that he could not hold his back.
Mei Xueyi earned herself from the snowdrift. She sat on the snow, staring at the man rolling in front of him with a sad and accusing look.
"Wei Jinzhao, have you laughed enough?" She puffed out a few small snowflakes from her nose.
He raised his head to look at her, with half a drop of black tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.
He slowly reduced his smile and stared at her without blinking.
She knew that he was waiting for her to give an explanation.
How to explain it? He is already a ghost, and he must not die again. If he die again, there will be nothing left. So she has no other choice.
She got up and scratched her head. "I just sucked away the explosive force that came at me in front of me. Who knew the avalanche was so powerful, and immediately buried me underneath. Fortunately, Your Majesty fed me Kameiwan beforehand. I didn't. Injured. Your Majesty, I have a sense of measure."
He stared at her for a long while, then gently spit out the word "Yeah."
I don't know if believed it or not.
The atmosphere stagnated for a while and was a little frightening.
Mei Xueyi cleared her throat and said seriously, "Your Majesty, I just discovered a terrible thing."
He was still staring at her, his black eyes dimmed like an invisible deep pool.
She said to herself, "These two ancient corpses are puppets!"
Wei Jinchao had no response.
Mei Xueyi was a little uncomfortable by him, "Your Majesty?"
"You said." He muttered.
Mei Xueyi "...These two ancient corpses are just puppets! Your Majesty think about it, such things are just puppets, so how terrifying their owners should be!"
He frowned and asked afterwards, "Queen, are you not dead?"
Mei Xueyi "..."
Her eyes flashed with guilty conscience.
"Ah!" she groaned, "Your Majesty, have you listened to me carefully!"
He closed his eyes, kept silent, and raised a pair of smiling eyes, "It's okay. Soldiers will stop them, and the water will cover them."
"The guardian made her body into a puppet?" She frowned and thought, "I always feel something is wrong."
"Refining the giant formation, you know everything that happened in the formation." Wei Jinchao said, "The queen doesn't need to worry about it, you will know it at a glance."
Mei Xueyi stared at him in amazement, "Refining? Ancient battlefield?"
She realized again that she was too rough in her previous life. For things like this, let alone do it, you can't even imagine it. She only knows that she will bury her head in practice and practice, and then fight and fight, like a barbarian martial artist.
Wei Jinzhao smiled mysteriously. He looked a little tired, looking at her, suddenly became mad.
Mei Xueyi trembled, and quietly hid her left hand behind her.
A slip of blood rolled down his arm to fingertips, and quietly sank into the snowdrift.
She kicked up a small puff of snow with her heels, burying the bright red.
She exploded with such mighty power, she couldn't bear it at all. She didn't lie, she did not die, but when that force was tearing her body apart, she used her previous life experience to force herself into a demon.
Turning around, she once again became a blood-robed demon.
Without exercise, the body will not collapse so badly. He was seriously injured, and she was afraid to stimulate him at the moment when his soul was unstable.
Anyway, two people can touch each other only through the jade clothing, and he can't find it for a while.
"Your Majesty," she asked, "Should we first stop the monk who is going to deal with Nan Zhao?"
Wei Jinzhao moved his fingers, "No need. When the fight was just now, those few people just passed by and turned into fly ash."
Mei Xueyi "..."
He looked at her for a while, and said slowly, "Queen, let's go home."
Mei Xueyi nodded heavily, "Go home!"
Although there are dragons, Mei Xueyi chose to drive a flying boat.
She was very guilty, and she was afraid that the sudden silence would let Wei Jinzhao see the clues, so she might as well pretend to be focused on driving.
The worried Mei Xueyi returned to Weiguo without knowing it.
This time she stopped Feizhou very upright. Looking back, Wei Jinzhao was still floating behind her to guard her.
"Your Majesty..." She hesitated to speak.
He nodded slightly, "I'm going to retreat for a few days at the Star Retriever Platform, where it is heavy and easy to recover. As long as the queen stays in the royal city, I can take care of it."
Mei Xueyi looked at his pale face with distress, "Your Majesty feel at ease, I will take care of myself."
"Yeah." He said, "Remember to make Guan Yu make another jade suit."
Seeing his handsome face without expression, Mei Xueyi's heart couldn't help but miss two beats.
"Ok……"
After sending Wei Jinzhao into the star picking station, Mei Xueyi calmly tried her body.
As fierce as he used to be, the touch must be broken up.
She can only forcefully condense her body... it's a bit exciting to think about it!