Nightfall Chapter 46: Blood Phoenix Ming Taoshan (Part 1)

In the dim ruling temple, Ye Hongyu's calm voice sounded. She looked at the palm teacher Xiong Chumo and slowly left the Mo Jade God Seat with her right hand, like a boat slowly leaving the southern harbour.

"Then, come on."

There is no fear between her beautiful eyebrows, and her calm emotions reveal strong self-confidence and unrelenting determination. It is a desperate battle, and she can't let her have any despair.

Zhangjiao, Xiahai and middle-aged Taoist, standing in three positions of the Taoist temple, silently looking at her next to the **** seat, such a powerful combination, there is no reason to self-doubt, even if the person next to the Mo Jade **** seat The woman is Yu Lian, and they are confident to take the other side down, but they are still inevitably vigilant.

Because tonight they are targeting the youngest Judging God in the history of Xiling Temple, and probably the person who is best at fighting in Momoyama for thousands of years. She will not win, but she will not lose so easily.

Ye Hongyu's palm left the **** seat, and the dim light in the temple changed accordingly, as if thousands of rays of light were gently picked up by her fingers like a cobweb, the moonlight and starlight sprinkled outside the temple were beautifully refracted , In the space about half a person high in the Taoist Temple, there seemed to be an extra layer of star ocean.

She just stood quietly among the stars, holy and beautiful like a virgin of the kingdom of God.

As the palm of the hand moves, the ocean of stars gradually rises, the moonlight and starlight are refracted more and more severely, and finally gradually arched into a geometric shape woven by light from a canopy.

The combination of sharp lines is a sword.

She held a sword made of light. The surface of the sword was smooth, like a clear lake. The surface of the sword reflected the blood-red ruling robe, like a red fish swimming in it.

This is a virtual sword, but it is very real. This is her Taoist sword.

On the cliff outside the hall, there was a sudden breeze, and snowflakes were blowing and dancing, and the moonlight and stars were a little disturbed. He poured into the hall along with the terrace and brushed on the sword in her hand, waking up the red fish in the sword.

Ye Hongyu woke up.

The first thing that woke up was her clothes.

The blood-red ruling robe trembled slightly, like a morning safflower with too much dew.

Safflower trembled lightly, she appeared dozens of meters away, in front of ** Hai.

The object of her first shot. It's the ** sea.

Or because this great priest from the South China Sea is the relatively weak one among the three enemies.

** Hai, the pinnacle of Fate Realm, but still a relatively weak one.

This fact can only make people feel more desperate.

Judging the battle of the temple tonight. It's a real battle of the strong.

For her, or a battle doomed to lose.

But she still wanted to try, because she was not used to surrendering before the battle was over. Just as she said to Ning Que years ago, if you want to fight, you must win.

Floating in the sea of ​​stars like a blood flower, Ye Hongyu didn't think about anything. I just wanted to win, and focused to a degree of horror. The picturesque eyebrows were like a river and the mountain, and the divine crown worn on the black hair like a waterfall was as heavy as a river and mountain. She brought the country with the ruling **** seat. How solemn is the momentum.

A green mountain and a river are coming from the night sky.

Even if you are in the realm of the sea, you can't help feeling a little shocked.

** Hai wants to avoid, but his feet are like cast iron, rooted on the smooth ground of the Taoist Temple, because he is calm and knows he can't avoid it. You can't even have the thought of avoiding it.

Ye Hongyu chose him just to force him to avoid it for a moment.

**The sea cannot be avoided, cannot retreat, because it retreats. He left a way out for Ye Hongyu.

Tonight is a sniper attack by the strongest of the Dao Sect against the strongest. There can be no case, no way to stay.

You can’t leave a way back, you can’t leave a way back, both against the enemy and yourself.

Looking at the falling rivers and mountains in the night sky, watching the beautiful women in the blood-painted rivers and mountains, the expression of **hai became extremely determined, and the Taoist robe burst into flames in the cold wind.

He is the contemporary Nanhai great priest. He inherited the mantle of the bright great priest six hundred years ago. He repaired the deepest Xiling divine art. At this time, he burned the purest Haotian divine glory.

He burned himself, turned himself into a candle, illuminating the gloomy hall.

Ye Hongyu came in front of him and came into the bright world.

She held the imaginary sword made of light, her expression peaceful, without stabbing it.

The robes on her body were light and light, and she was a little white after being photographed, so she entered the bright world, like a vermilion bird, plunged into the forest without hesitation.

The bright world, the hot woods, there are horrible murderous opportunities everywhere.

That vermilion bird will be burnt with feathers, and that blood flower might be in full bloom?

Ye Hongyu looked indifferent and didn't care, because she was also burning.

The endless Haotian divine brilliance sprayed out of her body, piercing the blood-colored ruling robe, breaking through the Haotian divine brilliance released by the sea, and swept towards the opposite side.

The woods are burning, and the vermilion bird thrown into the woods also begins to burn, spitting out several feet of flames towards the wings of the woods spreading out in the night sky, and splashing countless sparks on the stone walls!

The petals of the blood flower turned into a transparent flame body, killing and terrifying!

Xiling Shenshu vs. Xiling Shenshu!

Haotian Shenhui vs. Haotian Shenhui!

She is the God of Judgment, but she is even more foolish!

She has been familiar with the Xiling Divine Art since she was a child. Haotian Divine Hui has never been unfamiliar to her?

Which one is better than her magical magic or the magical magic of the sea?

Both are the pinnacles of the Fate Realm, and they are all powerhouses of divine art, one is old and old, the other is young and strong, if it is other moments, there is no answer in a short time.

But tonight’s situation is special-**The sea is here to kill, he can't fight hard, no matter how firm the look on his face is, Ye Hongyu is burning his soul and life, although her face There is no expression on it.

The bright masterpiece in the ruling temple, the temperature suddenly increased, the tables and chairs engraved with flowers, instantly turned into ashes, and even the square Moyu **** seat seemed to begin to emit blue smoke.

The palm teacher looked slightly cold, and took a step into the battlefield.

The middle-aged Taoist lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the hot ocean of divine glory, a roar suddenly sounded.

The howling was very clear and sharp, like some kind of bird, a legendary bird.

Xiong Chumo's expression changed again.

The middle-aged Taoist still keeps his head down, his face illuminated by Haotian's divine glory has a solemn expression.

Sparks are flying everywhere. The flames split suddenly, and a passage appeared in the sea of ​​fire. A blood-colored fire phoenix flew out from the depths of the ocean. As soon as it spread its wings, the temple began to burn.

There is no real fire phoenix in the ruling temple, only the purest and solemn Haotian divine glory. She danced in front of Shenhui, like a proud and violent phoenix, with an extremely indifferent expression.

The light was slightly narrowed, and the sea appeared on the ground. His face was pale, with blood stains on the corners of his lips, and he had obviously suffered severe injuries. Looking at the fire phoenix, admiration and sympathy were written on his face.

The youngest ruling in the history of Dao Sect is really incredible-but because she is strong, she must die-the stronger she is, the more Dao Sect cannot allow her to live.

In this magical contest, **hai lost. Injured, but Ye Hongyu did not achieve her goal, because ** Hai did not give way, she was still in the field.

She failed to knock down the weakest ** sea at the beginning, and lost all the possibility of leaving. This is a pity, but there is no regret on her face.

Or, this is because **hai is not her real goal.

That Haotian divine fire that incinerated all the stone walls. Let her graceful body warm up a bit.

Or, just warm up.

Under the cover of this flaming holy flame, Fengming was in the temple, and she came to Xiong Chumo at an incredible speed amidst the chaos of the light.

Or, this is her goal.

There are countless stars in the deepest part of her eyes. Can't see the picture clearly, can't see what's thinking

She held the sword in her right hand, hiding in the blood-colored ruling robe, not sure if she was stiff.

She held a virtual sword in her hand. It was also her natal sword. When facing the sea, she never made a sword. At this time, taking advantage of the situation, will she make a sword?

The next moment, her sword... is still in the sheath, both the sword and the sheath are fake and real. The next moment, the sheath no longer exists, and the sword appears in front of you. sword!

A sharp and extremely sharp sword intent was generated in the bright hall, tearing the air in the hall instantly, that sword intent standing faintly at the peak of the five realms, even to tear the space in the end!

She resolutely turned back in the air, and it was unimaginable fast. This sword intent was extremely happy. When Liu Bai or Junmo were in their heyday, the speed could only be so.

Before Jianyi, if you change to another powerhouse, you will probably be cut into two parts with one sword.

But at this time, the person she was going to kill was the master of Xiling Temple, which was difficult.

Xiong Chumo's expression was awe-inspiring, and his pupils shrank into black beans. As early as when she left the sea of ​​flames, she began to prepare. When the sword intent approached, his hands were already stretched out into the night sky.

The night sky is dark and there is no light.

But the kingdom of God is there.

Faced with a dangerous enemy like Ye Hongyu, Xiong Chumo didn't hesitate to make a shot.

is also a winner.

An extremely majestic force, a force that does not belong to the human world, from the depths of the night sky, from the location of the kingdom of God, traversing countless distances, penetrating countless clouds and mountains, and poured into his body .

Apocalypse.

Ye Hongyu's sword is already at the top of the five realm peaks, only one hair away from the sky.

Xiong Chumo's realm has crossed the five realms, coming from above the sky.

Even if there is only one strand of hair, it is still a distance, difficult to cross.

Xiong Chumo's thin and short body suddenly became extremely mighty and huge, like a god.

In his body, there seems to be endless power tumbling.

He stretched out his right palm and patted Ye Hongyu.

The ridiculous palm of a child, in the process of breaking the wind, swayed into a fan.

The palm of a giant fan held the throat of the fire phoenix.

In the dazzling blazing white divine glory, there was a scream of fire and phoenix.

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