Urban Fairy King

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Ghost Saint was severely damaged before. After being possessed by the King of Bone Gods, because of the attack of Baili Yunxiao, he received some counterattacks. The injury has not healed yet. At this time, he was confined by the nemesis fire sand, and the result may be Think about it.

Her reliance is on endless resentment spirits, but now these resentment spirits have become the fuel to help Xuanming Lihuo, just like gasoline meets a flame, and is consumed quickly.

She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape in the face of the thick sands.

Baili Nianyun has been transported to the outside by Wanli Minghuosha, suspended in midair with Xu Xiangwu.

In front of the two women, there is a sand ball with a diameter of thirty to forty miles.

"This Wanli Minghuo Sand is really powerful. My father combined Wanli Minghuo Sand with Xuanming Lihuo, and it seems to be an extremely correct choice!" Baili Nianyun said.

"The saint's vitality is very strong. Nian Yun, your colorful **** lotus wrapped this sand ball again, so as to avoid accidents!" Xu Xiang danced.

Baili Nianyun nodded, and the colorful lotus under her feet had flew up. After the rapid expansion, the petals opened, and the sand ball was swallowed in, wrapped tightly.

In this way, it is the ghost who is more powerful, breaks the captivity of the thousands of miles, and is unlikely to break the captivity of the colorful gods.

After half an hour has passed, Baili Yunxiao has also teleported, and after seeing this scene, my heart is also very happy.

"father!"

"My son!"

The two women showed joy, one left and one right, hovering beside Baili Yunxiao.

"The breath of this ghost saint is already very weak, and it can't be held for long!" Baili Yunxiao can sense the situation of ghost saint through the sand of thousands of miles.

"Unfortunately, I haven't experienced it yet!" Xu Xiangwu laughed.

"In the future, there will be a chance. When the blood saint is destroyed, there will not be much threat in this ancient battlefield. It is not too late for you to hone and refine your Tianxin Sword Technique!"

"Huh!" Xu Xiangwu nodded.

Waiting for another moment, after the ghostly sage's breath completely disappeared from the sand and fire of thousands of miles, Baili Yunxiao let Baili read the cloud and recall the colorful **** lotus.

To be on the safe side, Baili Yunxiao did not spread Wanli Minghuo Sand, but used sand gourds to collect Wanli Minghuo sand.

Regardless of whether the ghost saint is dead or fake, as long as it is still in the midst of fire and sand, it will die sooner or later, and Baili Yunxiao will not give her a chance to resurrect her death.

In addition, Wanli Minghuosha burned so many resentment spirits after devouring the ghost holy, and its own grade has also been improved a lot, reaching the level of the middle-class holy artifact.

This can be considered a big growth.

"Let's find the Allure!" Said Baili Yunxiao.

The two women nodded.

The three of them took the colorful Shenlian together and flew towards the distance.

The allure at this time is chasing Blood Saint madly.

The allure of Qingcheng and Blood Saint is equivalent, and with the help of holy artifacts and Haotian Hammer, Blood Saint cannot be his opponent at all.

The blood **** belongs to the evil **** of Jiuxiao continent, which is intolerable by the will of this world. Therefore, it is almost impossible for him to make his own holy holy weapon, not even the innate spiritual treasure.

Therefore, the allure of the city has been under his control almost all the time. Under the constant encroachment of Haotian Hammer and the allure of the allure of the city, the blood saint can only continue to perform the technique of the divine blood avatar, fissioning one after another, facing different. Escape in the direction.

At this time, it is no exception.

Haotian hammered down with a hammer, hitting the blood saint's body directly, blasting his flesh directly, turning into countless blood rain.

But each drop of blood in these blood rains turned into a blood holy, and fled quickly around.

This kind of situation can be counted as fissured fission with a hammer.

Because of the peculiar nature of the blood saint, the allure could not sense which one is the true body of the blood saint, and did not know which one to go after.

However, the Devil Sword was launched at this time. It was just like a fighter flying at high speed in the air, pulling out the harsh shrillness, and continuously passing through the body of the Blood Saint avatar.

Each of these avatars is transformed by a drop of holy blood, and its fighting power is comparable to some spirit kings, but it is not an opponent of Qianhe Phantom who combines the sword with the sword.

Qianhe Mianzi, wishing that the Blood Saint had been so divided, she was constantly eating the Blood.

The blood saint is not separated, it is impossible to cut the demon sword to hurt the blood saint, and it is impossible to eat the blood saint.

Each drop of holy blood is absorbed by the Devil Sword, the grade and coercion of the Devil Sword will increase a lot.

In fact, Blood Saint was also very depressed. He didn't want to be scattered like this, and he didn't want to be defeated one by one by the Devil Sword, but in the face of such a horrible Haotian hammer, he could only wait to die without splitting, Haotian hammer Going down, he can be resolved.

The avatar ran away in madness, while Qingcheng followed the Devil Sword, holding Haotian Hammer, and chased after him.

Can not hunt down all avatars, then hunt down some of them.

It wasn't until the Sword of Demon Sword slain that side of the blood, and the slaughter was exhausted, then the city took the Sword of Slay Demon and chased the Sacred Blood in other directions.

In fact, the city with an inductive compass can accurately see that the number of blood sacred avatars is gradually decreasing through the compass, and it can also accurately see the position of the blood sacred avatars.

It can also be seen from this that each avatar of the Blood Saint is actually equivalent to the deity, otherwise, it cannot be displayed on the induction compass.

It also indirectly proves the power of the Baili Yunxiao Rune.

It was another killing all the way, solving countless clones of Blood Saint.

The blood sacred avatars in other directions have been completely condensed together and turned into the blood sacred body, and the breath is much weaker.

"Damn, if you continue like this, I will definitely be consumed alive. I do n’t know how the Bone Holy and the Ghost Holy. I ca n’t wait any longer. I must leave this place as soon as possible and go to the spiritual realm to welcome the Lord God!"

Thinking of this, the Blood Saint turned into blood mist, plunged into the clouds at high altitude, and flew in the direction of the Yuxiao Palace.

After sensing that the Blood Saint was escaping from the ancient battlefield, the allure was only a moment's stun and he chased away.

Soon, the three people of Baili Yunxiao also came to the battlefield of the two sides, and after determining the direction of the blood saint's escape, they also pursued it.

As soon as they were gone, the ancient battlefield was much quieter.

In fact, in the process of fighting and hunting down, Baili Yunxiao met several other teams, including a group led by Mo Ruxue of Taiyi Xianzong.

Because the situation was urgent at that time, both sides passed away and there was no chance to speak.

After they left, this group of people also breathed a sigh of relief. The saint-level combat power is not what they can participate in, or to protect their spiritual respect. They are not qualified.

San Sheng died two, and one escaped, and the ancient battlefield was much safer.

Of course, everything is not absolute, and the souls left over from ancient times are still very dangerous, but they are slightly more relaxed than the Three Saints.

"This Xiaoyun group is really terrifying!" Mo Ruxue said so secretly.

Originally, she had another task, which was to find a chance to kill Baili Yunxiao, which was explained by Taixianzong's ancestor Feng Xuanming.

However, it now seems that even if she was given a chance, she could not hurt Bailiyun by the fairyware in her hands and the spirits around her.

Besides, there are several people in Baili Yunxiao.

After chasing out of the ancient battlefield, he suddenly felt a stream of light rising from the ground behind him, and followed him.

This scene also surprised him. He hurriedly transferred Xuanwu Jia, took Xu Xiangwu behind him, and looked at the streamer.

In the blink of an eye, the streamer came to him, stopped, and turned into an off-white stone.

"This?" Baili Yunxiao frowned, wondering.

Baili Nianyun and Xu Xiangwu were equally surprised.

The stone has been in front of Baili Yunxiao, motionless, seems to be waiting for Baili Yunxiao to take it.

Sure enough, after Baili Yunxiao stretched out his hand, the stone flew on the palm of Baili Yunxiao.

As soon as the two touched, the stone suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Baili Yunxiao felt in his brain, as if there was something extra, it was that gray-white stone.

"This is the holy stone? Automatic recognition of the Lord?" Baili Yunxiao was shocked.

"Father, what about the stone?" Baili Nianyun was surprised.

"Drill me inside!"

"Huh? Isn't this stone the same holy artifact as Sister Gu Yue said?" Baili Nianyun said.

Baili Yunxiao shook his head: "It's possible, but it's not sure if it's a holy weapon!"

"It's actually it?" Hao Tianjing came with a stun.

"You know?" Baili Yunxiao was a joy in his heart. He understood that Haotian Mirror is also one of the many ancient treasures in his hands. One of the most learned is the most learned.

"Have you heard of Sansheng Stone?" Haotian Jing's Qi Ling asked.

Baili Yunxiao shook his head: "I have never heard of it!"

"Then you should know that in the life of a soul, there is a past, a present, and a future?"

Haotian Jing also released a ray of white light while speaking, and turned into an old man with white hair and white beard, suspended in the sea of ​​voyages of Bailiyunxiao, and examined the stone carefully.

"Of course I know!" Baili Yunxiao was not surprised by this. "That stone is the stone in the past. The bouldering stone in the hands of your new Taoist Yao Yao is actually the present stone, and there is another stone called the future stone. These three stones are in every race in the world. Among them, it is extremely famous, but it is also extremely mysterious. Few people have seen her.

No one knows where they are! "

"What? You mean, my piece is a past stone? The Yao Yao piece is a present stone?" Baili Yunxiao was shocked.

"Yes, in the past the Shi Dynasty had the ability to make time go back; now the stone has the ability to make time stand still; the future stone naturally represents the passage of time!" Haotian Jing's instrumental spirit replied.

"Go back in time? Wouldn't it make you go back in time?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

"It is theoretically possible, but it is actually unrealistic. It can only let you see some things in the past, or let time go back a little moment!"

"This is already amazing. This past stone shouldn't be as simple as a sacred weapon?" Baili Yunxiao said.

"It is more precious than the fairy. Like me, it is beyond the fairy!" The instrumental spirit of Haotian Mirror is very proud of scratching his beard. Baili Yunxiao was again sluggish, but was excited inside.