Yanxu couldn't tell what he felt at this time, whether he was sympathetic to his opponent, or he was confused about his plan, or he was even indifferent at all.

Maybe all these thoughts are there.

The starry sky in the heart was also dimly bleak under the sword aura that burst out from the darkness of Chao Xiaoyu's heart. This sword only asked the original heart and did not hear the rest.

Yanxu already has his original heart, which is the bright and bright moon, which represents the most important thought in his heart and the purest nature.

With a thought, countless stars were annihilated at the same time, leaving only twelve particularly bright stars, and even the moonlight could not take away their brilliance.

In fact, it is not so much like twelve stars, but rather as twelve demons emitting light.

Some have two pairs of flesh wings, some are green like green bamboos, and python-headed and human body.......... All kinds of things are all there to do.

These gods and demons were not transformed by Yanxu's thoughts, but were traces of a strange and majestic existence, which was revealed by Yanxu with special means.

The twelve demons roared in the ocean of their hearts, and turned into a rolling trend, rushing towards the knife that was not asking the rest of the matter.

In the powerful wave of magic, the sword at Xiaoyu was particularly thin and helpless.

If the stream suddenly encounters a mountain torrent in front of you, you can only sit and watch it be swallowed by the mountain torrent.

But this sword light was the essence of Chao Xiaoyu's life. Its mystery was beyond Yanxu's expectations. The sword light collided with the surging magic power of the twelve demon gods, but something strange happened next.

In an instant, a chant that sounds like prayer resounded through Yanxu's heart, "The Mother of No Life, the Hometown is Empty". The eight words seemed to have a wonderful power, which made Chao Xiaoyu's sword fight against the wave of the power of the demon god and slash towards the bright moon.

The sword light was like smoke and fog, and it disappeared without any direction. It easily passed through the obstacles of the twelve demon gods and approached the bright moon hanging high.

At a speed that Yanxu could not react to, the knife light left a trace on the moon, causing a shadow to appear on its flawless surface.

And Yan Xu opened his eyes outside, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand clamped the sword light of Chao Xiaoyu at the moment when the sword light came to his body.

At this moment, he is not walking in the world as if it were in the past, making people unable to grasp the real trends, but is more real and his energy is deeper and stronger.

His two fingers trembled at an incredible speed, and followed by countless tiny sparks that shook Chao Xiaoyu's blade to pieces, and she also threw her whole body into the sky.

It is hard to say how much damage the unpredictable sword of the gods and ghosts caused to Yanxu, but now Yanxu does have the strength to fight back.

His eyes were faintly red, and he stood there, but it seemed as if he could fill the world.

The sky is high and the earth is thick and cannot be carried.

The Demon Lord who can compete with the Buddha came to the world, and no one can match him.

Although Chao Xiaoyu flew high in the sky, she would definitely usher in decline after the sword that condensed her life's essence. Yan Xu took advantage of this momentum naturally, even if she flew far away, she could not get rid of the traction of her majestic aura.

Her was indeed defeated, although the unpredictable sword of the ghost must have brought indelible damage to Yanxu.

Because she felt Yanxu's anger, a hint of confusion, and that Yanxu is now more real than in the past.

But another wonderful feeling also puzzled her, that is, Yanxu's strength seemed to have increased again. She could not see the depths of Yanxu's heart. The twelve demons, like moths flying into the fire, were like moths flying into the fire, slashing the shadow left by the moon towards the light rain and blending into the moon.

The traces of the twelve powerful and majestic existence were finally absorbed into themselves by Yanxu, and they were no longer distinguished from each other.

For Yan Xu, this indeed allowed him to strengthen his strength, but he could no longer be as slim as before and could not be eliminated.

Yanxu originally thought that only Chen Lian could force him to this point. At that time, Chen Lian's state would not be much better than Chao Xiaoyu. Yanxu must have taken the blow from Chen Lian to sublimate himself, and only with stronger strength to face Chen Lian, who was overwhelmed by the strong and declining Chen Lian.

But everything changed from now on, and he became a stronger Yanxu, no longer the immortal Yanxu.

Yanxu whispered: "As a matter of the world, I can't predict all the things in the world, but this is why I can't bear to lose myself in the world."

Then he raised his head and looked at Chao Xiaoyu slowly flying in the void. His eyes passed through a hint of coldness and said, "So you go to die."

He stretched out his hand and held it in the air. He immediately felt an invisible big hand around him, oppressing her from all directions, intending to crush her into a fan.

She did have a lot of power at this moment, but it was difficult for her to fight back again by just resisting the oppressive power around her. As time passed, her own power of nirvana became less and less. When it was completely eliminated, it was time when she no longer existed in the world.

A quiet phoenix sounded like an endless falling tree rustling down.

On the dark and dark snowy night, countless colorful lights appeared. A young girl with a natural beauty in the void rode an unknown secluded bird and came from the distant sky.

The young girl is Ruoxi. She waved her hand gently and shot out a sea of ​​flowers. There was a butterfly flying inside, like a dream and illusion, directly covering Yanxu.

Then countless colorful lights suddenly gathered, forming five-colored divine lights, sweeping Yanxu and the sea of ​​flowers into it.

Chao Xiaoyu felt the oppressive force relaxed. The ghost bird flapped its wings and immediately the not-wide back would catch Xiaoyu. The wind sounded, and it instantly passed dozens of mountains and rivers, and suddenly fell down by a lake.

The ghoul's speed is simply the best in the world, beyond imagination, and he was secretly surprised even when he was in the rain.

At this time, her face was as pale as jade, very haggard, but her eyes were clear, cleaner than the night sky washed by heavy rain. She pinched Ruoxi's small face and smiled: "Good boy, others are getting older, why are you getting smaller?"

Youque groaned in dissatisfaction, as if he was talking about why you two haven't gone down yet.

He smiled at Xiaoyu, hugged Ruoxi, and looked at her expression, which turned pale than himself. Obviously, the sea of ​​flowers that had trapped Yanxu before was plagued with great burden on her.

She stared at Chao Xiaoyu's eyes and said seriously: "I have used the Taoist intention left to me by the Grand Master. Sister Xiaoyu, you have to compensate me."

He smiled at Xiaoyu and said, "No compensation."

The light from the corner of my eyes was pouring towards the corner to the east. There were a hint of starlight flowing on the lake water. Many swimming fish jumped out of the water and swallowed the starlight. They grew up at a speed visible to the eyes, and their scales were even brighter and clear.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!