C948 (1/2)
Puff, she spits out scarlet blood. Xia Yan stands up with her sword from the ruins that she smashed out of the pit. There are white falling feathers floating in the wings behind her, which looks a little embarrassed.
”You'd better not talk too much, or it would be a pity if I killed you here.”
Brush, body shape flash, Xia Yan's speed is fast to the extreme, make Wu Xian's face coagulate, obviously did not expect that she should still have the strength to stand up.
At the next moment, the ancient wizard suddenly locked his pupils and swept his sword in front of him, trying to cut off his perception of the image. However, the powerful sword fell into the air.
Bang! His chest suddenly burst into a group of brilliant blood flowers, and immediately a piece of bloody sword tip poked out of Wu Xian's heart, which made him stare at his eyes, and turned his head to look at the God of the Western Kingdom behind him.
”How could this be possible? How did you escape my knife and go back to the back of this seat and pierce my heart?”
He quickly raised his sword and knocked it on the tip of Xuewei's sword with its body and drove it back from his heart. Wu Xian's look was not good at this time, as if he was surprised by Xia Yan's strength.
”Nothing is impossible. As long as you have enough strength, there will be no question of what you want to do in this world, will you?”
She turned to Hong Ling, who was still trapped by the nine living corpses. Xia Yan's figure flashed. She quickly passed Wu Xian's knife, and let the light of the knife split a city tower in two in the distance, and kicked the commander of the fifth army out of the war.
”Interesting, do you think, Lord Xia Yan, that you are more powerful than me, the great wizard of ancient times?”
Once again, Wu Xian pinched a handful of his hair with his left hand and turned to reciting his mysterious mantra. His deep and magnetic voice echoed in the sky, making Xia Yan's void suddenly appear black mist.
”Since you are so confident, try to escape from my attack. I believe that the power of ancient witchcraft will give you a new understanding of your own power!”
Suddenly, the pupil was coagulated, and Wu Xian's powerful divine light quickly poured into the void, making those mists around Xia Yan suddenly turn up and surge. If there were thousands of dragons and snakes roaring inside, it broke out an incomparable terror spirit.
”As you wish!”
When the twelve wings of Xia Yan's back were shaken, all of a sudden, Xia Yan's feathers were burning a white flame, which soon condensed into a flame barrier, completely enveloping her figure and blocking the erosion of the fog.
”It's naive of you to block the power of a great wizard with the fire of an angel!”
As soon as he raised his sword to the sky, Wu Xian's originally soft God Xi suddenly became furious, which made the black fog under his control rapidly turn to surge, and hit Xia Yan's body protection barrier with a bang, making countless cracks.
It hisses like a poisonous snake. Countless black silk threads dart forward rapidly at this time. The cracks through the barrier suddenly plunge into the wings behind Xia Yan, making the white feather instantly stained with blood.
”I don't know what kind of sad and beautiful the angel with folded wings in the legend will look like?”
Gently let go of the long knife, Wu Xian's hands folded, suddenly in front of the chest, so that those long hair embedded in Xia Yan's wings quickly tightened, and hissed the white wings off her back.
Poof! She opened her mouth again and spat out the blood with golden brilliance. Xia Yan's face was a little pale. Obviously, she was severely damaged by his strange blow, and her breath was suddenly extremely decayed.
”Hum, the angel's wings are still angels. It's too early for you to kill me!”
Boom! The whole person's four limbs and hundreds of skeletons suddenly ignited a more fiery flame. Xia Yan's emptiness was eroded by her almost condensed essence of God's light, vaguely sketching out a huge divine Kingdom, in which there was an extremely powerful power of belief constantly pouring out.
At this time, the unimaginable God of terror, Xi, through the power of these beliefs, soon wrapped her into a huge white egg. The white plume around it turned into a flame and kept sinking into it. Even the black fog of Wu Xian was incinerated and disappeared completely.
At one moment, there was a clear voice in the void, such as the distant divine voice of thousands of nuns singing in the ruins, which made the huge egg open its brand-new flame wings and slowly lifted a human figure from it.
”Nirvana? It's impossible. How can the power of Western gods have Nirvana
For the reappearance of the figure, Wu Xian is a little difficult to accept, Xia Yan's own strength is strong enough, but through this Nirvana general rebirth, her breath is stronger.
”Surprised? Lord Wu Xian, you are wrong. This is not nirvana, but purification
Gently flapping the wings behind her, Xia Yan's whole body's Shenxi became more powerful, and even the black fog belonging to Wu Xian couldn't get close to her, making her in an absolutely safe position.
”Purification? In this world, is there any purification power that can purify the power attribute of the great master? Why should God deceive meBrush, body shape again flash, Wu Xian grabs the long knife in front of him, and bursts out again towards the front, and there are countless totems on his body.