The demon witch is her white moonlight

The evil dragon bit Ji Yuxuan with one bite, stretched out its huge body, and the frozen cave became narrower in an instant.

Ji Yuxuan struck back with a sword, and the sharp energy pierced into the hollow right eye of the keel, but it seemed to bring real pain to the bone, and a piercing roar was evoked.

The keel was huge, but not clumsy. It suffered a blow from Ji Yuxuan's hand, and immediately developed a memory. While attacking, it also paid attention to Ji Yuxuan's movements, and was careful not to be injured by Ji Yuxuan again.

Facing such a huge evil dragon, Ji Yuxuan was under a lot of pressure, and besides the evil dragon itself, there was also a deeply hidden Luo Qinghe watching covetously.

The battle on the altar intensified, the sounds of dragons and phoenixes mingled together, Luo Qinghe suddenly attacked, the golden thread wrapped around Ji Yuxuan's wrist, pulled her down from the air, and smashed into the broken ice.

The keel roared, and the sharp dragon claws stepped down, stepping on a huge hole in the already broken ice.

Ji Yuxuan was at an obvious disadvantage with one against two, and most of the phoenix flames on the altar had been extinguished.

Le Xiaoyi's pupils shrank abruptly, the sound between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, her five senses seemed to be separated by an invisible mist, and only the shattered black ice and the swaying golden red at the foot of the keel were left in front of her eyes. inflammation.

Her heart ached.

Ji Yuxuan's situation is very dangerous.

Damn Luo Qinghe!

Le Xiaoyi's eyes were about to burst, and he kept thinking in his heart that he had to restrain himself and calm down, but his anxiety didn't decrease at all. Seeing Ji Yuxuan's momentum getting weaker and weaker, Le Xiaoyi was burning with anxiety.

In desperation, a flash of light flashed across her mind like lightning.

She and Ji Yuxuan are linked by life and soul, and if she can enter the Phoenix Realm with Ji Yuxuan, does that mean she is also qualified to enter this altar?

There was another bang, and the spike-like sword light pierced through the keel, and exploded its claws.

Ji Yuxuan broke free from the ice, and slashed at Luo Qinghe with a backhanded sword.

The corners of Luo Qinghe's mouth turned up, and just after setting up an ambush, he waited for Ji Yuxuan to come up on his own initiative. Ji Yuxuan stepped into his attack range, and golden threads flew from all directions, binding Ji Yuxuan's limbs like spider silk.

The golden thread tightened, and Ji Yuxuan's bones made a crackling sound, and the Excalibur also fell from her hand, with half of the sword body submerged in the ice.

The keel appeared behind Ji Yuxuan again, and those empty eyes were fixed on the fire in front of him.

Whether it is or not, give it a try.

Seeing that Ji Yuxuan was about to be devoured by the dragon, Le Xiaoyi suddenly shot towards the altar like a sharp arrow.

"Young Sect Master!" The head of the shadow guard of Tianzi didn't expect this, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Le Xiaoyi leaped onto the altar, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the ninefold sword energy pierced through the air and hit the dragon's forehead.

The evil dragon was forced back two steps by Le Xiaoyi's sword, and his attention was also attracted by Le Xiaoyi.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, the evil dragon let out an unprecedented loud roar. This howling sound turned into a ring-shaped air wave, engulfing the power of destroying the world and spreading hundreds of feet in an instant, bombarding the cave wall of the Shenlong Tomb, smashing the A layer of solid ice about ten feet thick.

The rumbling sound was endless, but there was silence outside the altar. Even Luo Qinghe didn't understand what happened suddenly. The connection between the dragon bone and him was suddenly severed, and the dragon soul was completely mad, bursting out with incomparable anger.

Le Xiaoyi flew backwards under the impact, and hit the ice layer when she landed, and the sharp ice shards drew countless bloodstains on her body.

The keel completely gave up on Ji Yuxuan, and turned to attack Le Xiaoyi without hesitation. Its hostility towards Le Xiaoyi was obvious, and with an undying persistence, it was about to kill Le Xiaoyi here.

That huge monster came head-on, Le Xiaoyi's heart was pounding, but this was not the first time she faced an opponent far beyond her own strength, she had already forged a strong heart, before the dragon claw fell, Le Xiaoyi Xiaoyi made a decisive prediction and jumped sideways to avoid the danger.

Le Xiaoyi wandered around the altar, turning his head and slashing his sword from time to time, leaving white marks on the keel, but could not cause fatal damage.

Ji Yuxuan, who was bound by the gold thread, opened her eyes and looked at the stunned Luo Qinghe, the corners of her mouth curled up contemptuously.

The second variant, which had already been half charged, was no longer needed. Ji Yuxuan released her movement skills and moved her arms. The tough golden wire strangled her flesh, blood flowed out, and the golden wire was also stained red.

When her blood touched the phoenix flames on her body, it was like the strongest wine, burning fiercely. The scorching heat melted the shattered ice under her feet quickly, and even the gold threads that bound her body could not withstand such a temperature. It broke down one after another.

Hearing the movement, Luo Qinghe turned around and saw Ji Yuxuan, who had been subdued, broke free from the shackles and stabbed him in the throat with a sword. He was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he flew back in a hurry, while roaring angrily: "What's the matter with her?! Why? Can she come up too?!"

Seeing that Luo Qinghe lost his mind due to the out-of-control situation, showing his timid and inferior nature, Ji Yuxuan raised half of his eyebrows amusedly: "How do I know? She came up by herself."

"She saved you!" Luo Qinghe was not reconciled, and angrily accused this phenomenon of being unreasonable, "She is a member of Shenzong, why should she desperately save you! You are in the same group!"

Gee.

Ji Yuxuan felt that Luo Qinghe's brain must have been filled with water, otherwise, how could she say such words in front of many seniors, she immediately laughed: "Le Shaozong is brave and unparalleled, but he is different from a cold-hearted person like you. She saved her life, of course she will repay her kindness."

Luo Qinghe wanted to say something more, but Ji Yuxuan no longer gave him a chance.

Ji Yuxuan's cultivation level is higher than Luo Qinghe's. Just now Luo Qinghe teamed up with Longgu, and Ji Yuxuan was defeated, but now Longgu is obsessed with running after Le Xiaoyi for some reason, and it will be easy for her to deal with Luo Qinghe again.

Le Xiaoyi was in danger, but she couldn't lose her sense of proportion, she could only kill Luo Qinghe first, and then help Le Xiaoyi.

The flicked sleeves covered the trembling fingertips, and at the same time, the eagerness and panic.

Luo Qinghe's face was ashen. He was not Ji Yuxuan's opponent, and he could barely catch a few strikes, but the two sides fought more than twenty moves, and Luo Qinghe began to get hurt.

Ji Yuxuan stabbed at Luo Qinghe's wrist with a tricky sword. Luo Qinghe dodged for a while, but the back of his hand was still cut by the sword energy, and sword wounds appeared on his body. Facing Ji Yuxuan, he was powerless to fight back.

But the overwhelming battle situation on the other side is another picture. Le Xiaoyi fought and retreated, but still couldn't completely avoid the attack of the dragon bone. A water mark slipped on the layer.

With a bang, Le Xiaoyi put his heel on the Excalibur, and managed to stabilize his figure. The keel came again. She wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, her right leg clicked, and the tingling pain swept through her whole body. Just now, her right leg The bones were injured.

Le Xiaoyi knelt down on one knee with a thud, the blood from the wound quickly dyed the ice surface red, and one of the bloodstains was mixed in the ice water and flowed towards the Excalibur.

Ji Yuxuan was out of danger and had an absolute advantage in the fight with Luo Qinghe, Le Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't have time to think about it, and the dragon claw grabbed her again. She propped herself up and turned sideways a little, avoiding the bone claw's attack, but was swept up by the wind and flew into the air together with the divine sword.

At the moment of the crisis, Hongmeng Jianxin and Le Xiaoyi are both prosperous and hurt, and they dare not see death without saving them. Fortunately, the air mechanism in the Shenlong Tomb is disordered at the moment, and messy storms are constantly blowing up, dispelling Hongmeng Jianxin's aura.

Hongmeng Jianxin woke up quietly, without attracting anyone's attention.

Le Xiaoyi is densely wrapped in silver threads, and almost every place he lands leads to the abyss of death. This is the second realm of Hongmeng Jianxin - Zhiwei.

Landing on the ground, there was another click, two of Le Xiaoyi's ribs were broken, and thick blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

She didn't care about her injuries, and in the black and white vision, a strange light was the only turning point.

Le Xiaoyi endured the pain and jumped forward, grabbing the hilt of the Excalibur in the turbulent flow.

The moment she clenched the hilt of the sword, her eyes went dark, and there was a buzzing in her mind, and the flying shards of ice melted instantly in her field of vision, and the phantom of a fire armor hung in the air, holding a scarlet sword in her hand.

The seemingly insignificant figure and the huge Shenlong looked at each other across the air. The Shenlong roared sharply, swung the dragon's tail, and choked its sharp claws towards its throat, but the dexterous figure appeared on top of the Shenlong's head in an instant, and the sharp sword pierced through Shenlong's chest spine.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Shenlong raised his head and screamed: "Treason God!"

The illusion in front of him appeared in an instant, and disappeared in an instant, and the ice layer grew again, but the cry of "betrayal" still echoed back and forth in the cave.

Le Xiaoyi's mind was shaken, he got rid of the illusion, and looked at the keel whose breath was sinking suddenly with horror on his face, seeing the keel lowered his head, staring at Le Xiaoyi with a pair of dark and empty eyes with hatred, his jaw opened and closed, squeak Suddenly spit out two broken words: "Treason...God..."

The blade of the sword in Ji Yuxuan's hand was blocked by a gold wire, only half an inch away from Luo Qinghe's throat. Luo Qinghe's life was hanging by a thread, but the sudden change on the altar took away Ji Yuxuan's sight at this moment.

The storm subsides gradually, but the short-lived calm heightens the oppressive atmosphere, like the tranquility before the rain, oppressing everyone's heart.

Outside the altar, everyone looked at the weird scene on the stage in shock. They thought that the affiliation of the Excalibur would be settled after the decisive battle between Luo Qinghe and Ji Yuxuan, but Le Xiaoyi, who had never thought of breaking into the altar, unexpectedly Became the thorn in the side of the dragon bone.

The silence only lasted for a short time, the dragon bone roared furiously, and rushed towards Le Xiaoyi like crazy.

Le Xiaoyi didn't have time to think about where the illusion came from just now, and subconsciously grasped the sword in his hand and jumped up.

Same Excalibur, same scene.

Destiny is always reincarnated countless times, from one generation to another.

A sense of enlightenment suddenly rose in her heart, Le Xiaoyi let this feeling spread all over her body, driving her body to understand the whole story of that move, and then use her hands to cast the sword.

Then everyone saw a cluster of flames ignited on the divine sword, Le Xiaoyi shrank into an inch, and in an instant the sharp claws that passed through the divine keel leaped behind it.

The tip of the sword was inserted into the keel, making a toothache creaking sound, and the sharp blade easily cut through the decayed bones.

A shrill scream erupted from the mouth of the dragon bone, and the huge head fell to the ground with a crash.

Le Xiaoyi cut off the dragon's head with one sword.

Luo Qinghe's face was pale, Ji Yuxuan was so shocked that he lost his words, and many senior experts watching outside the altar were also dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes unconsciously, doubting the authenticity of this scene.