The heavy snow is falling, as if it has come to the end of the world.
A creature followed, and after Wang Xuan turned around, he almost touched his face.
In front of him, the clearest thing is a pair of red combat shoes, not big, hanging in the air, at the same level as his eyes, stirring up ripples, sweeping across his head.
In fact, the attack has always existed, but he was vigilant at the first time, the texture of the imperial way covered his whole body, and he was invincible.
For a 5-time limit breaker, he may have died.
This is the figure of a woman, not a body of flesh and blood, but made of golden light, stepping on combat boots, wearing an armor made of blood and gold, and her body is hazy.
Wang Xuan snorted coldly, the grid-like lines on the front of the face expanded and intertwined, combined with the Galaxy Cleansing Sutra and the sword light, sealed the void in front, and strangled this figure.
The woman soared into the air, like a ghost, without a sound, but very holy, with golden light all over her body. She has a pair of golden sword wings, and when she flaps them, the light of the sword is like strands of silk, continuous, penetrating the void, and pouring down.
Outside Wang Xuan's body, the grid-shaped sword lights flowed like water waves, and when the two collided, there was no sound of explosion, but silently shattered and annihilated.
This is not a living creature, it is manifested by Dao Yun, without flesh and blood, but in its imprint, the light of primordial spirit flows.
It is said that she is a dead thing, but she was actually simulated out of the spiritual realm, as if a living soul was born, her eyes are not dull, deep, and have a certain charm.
"There used to be such a living being alive in the world, who died countless epochs ago, and was 'remembered' by the Dao Yun here, and now it manifests and fights with me."
In Wang Xuan's spiritual eyes, there is a beam of light piercing the void, and he can see the essential problems.
"Seeking defeat!" The woman uttered a real voice, an old saying, which was impossible to understand originally, but the mental fluctuations can make people understand its meaning.
She is petite and exquisite, with sacred golden light flowing on her body, and the sword wings composed of divine swords are arranged on both sides of her body, and the sword intent flows everywhere.
And she still has a bright dao rhyme in her whole body, especially her eyes are full of spirit, and she looks more and more like a living person. In her hands, there is no physical sword, but a long sword composed of spiritual light is embodied. The sword is pure white, with beams of light lingering around it.
Outside Wang Xuan's body, there is a galaxy and a sword light, which are fused together and layered on top of each other to form a gorgeous big net.
And this is just for defense. This time he used a kind of boxing scripture, which is the Yan Dao boxing obtained by killing the prince in the dusk wonderland.
"Boom!"
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However, the woman disappeared out of thin air, and Dao Yun gathered and scattered in a thought, suddenly appearing above Wang Xuan's head, and the spiritual sword in her hand slashed.
Immediately, his hair was raised again, and there was a sword intent to invade. At the critical moment, the galaxy sword grid he laid down blocked it, and the lines of Yudaohua rose up to resist the erosion.
This woman is a bit difficult to deal with. She specializes in the head and kills the primordial spirit. In fact, she has no body herself, so she is not good at fighting with flesh and blood.
Swish!
She swung her sword across the sky, and what fell was not only the sword light, but also a spiritual field, which distorted time and space, and pulled Wang Xuan's soul, trying to drag him into a special golden world.
The center of Wang Xuan's brows shone brightly, and she used Wuzi Jue. In an instant, the golden spiritual realm was dimmed a lot, and at the same time, part of the sacred light on her body was extinguished.
The light of his fist was aimed, and with a bang, it flooded the front again.
The woman dispersed silently, this time she didn't disappear completely, her blood-gold armor, red combat boots, etc. were all shattered in the light of the fist.
In fact, these did little harm to her. She was transformed by Dao Yun, simulating the primordial spirit, and now she is more like a pure spiritual body.
With a sound of swiping, her pair of sword wings swept towards Wang Xuan, and she held the spiritual long sword in both hands, and slashed Wang Xuan's head.
Wang Xuan used Wuzi Jue to weaken the light of her primordial spirit, and she was dimmed for a moment, but her reaction was quick, and her mind moved faster than the speed of lightning.
She made a space-time leap, disappeared from the spot, and then whispered in mid-air: "Cut!"
This time, Wang Xuan's sword light and fist light soared up to the sky at the same time, tearing the sky. This kind of terrifying combat power is released to the outside world, and it will definitely shock those who have broken the limit five times.
However, the woman is amazing. After a beheading, she disappeared out of thin air. When she reappeared, she turned out to re-condense the Taoist rhyme to form a spiritual body, and wanted to be reflected in Wang Xuan's head.After going out, wherever the grass and vines passed, the divine sword snapped, and the sound of clanging was endless.
In the end, the land was full of sores and thin, and the hundred thousand swords were broken, which also meant the collapse of the one hundred thousand strange snow mountains with Dao rhyme.
Next, Wang Xuan shrunk to an inch, crossed this mysterious land, and moved forward at an extremely fast speed. This vast territory seemed to have no end.
With his current speed, he is still on the road and can't reach the finish line.
Suddenly, he stopped and felt a little palpitation. The heavy snow in front of him was no longer pure white, but as black as ink, which brought a boundless sense of oppression.
This time, he sacrificed the sacred object in the chaotic matter, and visualized a big bell engraved with densely packed characters, hanging above his head for defense.
At the same time, the grass and vines are also hanging on the side of his body, ready to attack at any time.
In addition, the hourglass is also revolving around his soul, which can be sacrificed at critical moments.
This time, he had prepared three holy objects, and he must not act hastily.
However, there were no accidents along the way, the danger was not contained, and he moved forward smoothly.
Until two mounds appeared in front of him, he felt that something was wrong with the distance, so he stopped.
In front of the two mounds more than 100 meters high, there are broken stone tablets, showing desolation.
"Sure enough, it has something to do with the old saint!" The strange thing on the phone opened his mouth, looked ahead, and said, "I found two graves of the old saint while still on the road."
Surprised by the flying black snowflakes, Wang Xuan took a deep breath of the mythical substance. What the hell did he come to?
"It's okay, it's just a tomb of clothes." The mobile phone strange thing said calmly.