Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

As the law enforcement elder of Qingya Paradise, Nangong Shouzheng is indeed quite powerful.

He circulates the Qingling Xuan Sutra, opens his mouth and shouts. Every word coincides with the mind of the viewer, and the listener can only feel the spring breeze blowing on his face.

After calming the anxious mood of the people outside the field, the battle resumed.

The second battle between Nan Xiao and Cao Changxue started again.

Before leaving, Luo Yunteng gently wiped the blood off Cao Changxue's face, then moved his skinny legs, slowly walked to Nan Xiao, and whispered: "Little girl, I don't want to be exposed. You are so popular today and have received so many benefits. If you leave soon, you may be killed. But I still have some unfinished business in Qingya Blessed Land. If you can wait, I will take you with me in a month. Leave.”

Nan Xiao thanked Luo Yunteng for his kindness and said that he was fully aware of the future risks.

Although she hasn't figured out a way out at the moment, she is already at Shenqiao, so she still has some confidence to face the future.

Nan Xiao is not afraid of cultivators in the realm of Shenqiao.

If she really wanted to escape, even if the person coming was from the other side, it would be difficult to keep her.

If those green cliff peaks in the sky want to kill me, then I will have no chance no matter how I escape.

But if you don’t try, how can you have a chance?

Think about the troubles later and solve the immediate troubles first.

Nowadays, both Cao Changxue and Nan Xiao are scarred.

It seems difficult to determine the odds of victory for either side.

The outcome of the battle is likely to be decided in an instant.

Whoever strikes first may win.

Cao Changxueben was seriously injured.

Even if he took the purple healing elixir to survive, he might not be able to reach his peak strength.

Not to mention his Luohe Qingxuan and hurricane force fields that require mental operation.

As for Nan Xiao, who was also in the Shenqiao realm, even though he no longer had any storage of divine power, the lines of Jin Ge Rui Ming Slash had long been dimmed, and his aura was weak, as if he could faint at any time.

Neither Nan Xiao nor Cao Changxue were in good condition, only half a dozen.

But no one dares to underestimate them.

Both Nan Xiao and Cao Changxue have a strong will that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money.

In the ring, this will to never give up is worthy of respect.

Everyone watched attentively, for fear of missing any moment that might turn the tide of the battle.

Nan Xiao looked solemnly at Cao Changxue, who had regained his fighting spirit and called for the Qingxuan Wind again, thinking about how to win.

The weapons are not superior, and the level of divine power is even different.

It can be said that if Nan Xiao's troops had not taken risks before, the chance of victory would have been slim.

Fortunately, Cao Changxue was still seriously injured and Nan Xiao still had a chance although she didn't have much power left.

The sky is clear and mysterious, the water falls in the blue sky, and the earth hums.

You don't need to think about it to know that Cao Changxue is about to use his strongest move.

In order to prevent Cao Changxue from using any special means, Nan Xiao decided to strike preemptively!

Must fight fast!

Although Nan Xiao's foundation is weak, it is still an advantage in this situation because she can direct all her spiritual power as quickly as possible.

Earlier, due to the three consecutive uses of Jin Ge Ruiming Slash, Nan Xiao's Wheel and Sea Divine Power was completely exhausted.

Even though Nan Xiao had sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath while taking advantage of the high-level masters of Qingya Blessed Land to fight with Luo Yunteng, the master of Cao Changxue, the time was short after all, and the power she had recovered was only a tenth or two.

Nan Xiao has never been a short-sighted person.

I already had a backup plan.

The Lunhai Secret Realm is divided into four parts, the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Life Spring and the Divine Bridge.

Previously, Nan Xiao had been releasing the power of the Divine Bridge and the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but the Life Wheel nailed between the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Divine Bridge by the ice pick still stored some divine energy.

In the past, Nan Xiao did not dare to use those easily, fearing that the position of the Wheel of Life would be irreparably moved.

If this were the case, it would be like a thousand-mile embankment collapsing in an ant nest. Her entire cultivation might be reduced to nothing in an instant.

But now Nan Xiao can no longer care about this.

After melting less than half of the ice cone formed by the Life Spring, the divine power surged again, like the waves of a river, vast and endless, directly submerging the arena.

Cao Changxue, who only had a little bit of Luohe's divine power left with his unyielding will, tried to lift the sapphire horizontal sword to cut off the Cangjiang River.

But before he could raise his arm in the air, he was hit hard.

The sapphire horizontal sword, which was unable to be held firmly due to pain, was kicked far away by Nan Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, the spreading power of frost firmly froze Cao Changxue's feet while breathing.Even though Cao Changxue was anxious to use Luoshui's magical power to melt the ice, how could he catch the sharp sword thrust by Nan Xiao with his bare hands and already scarred?
Although he, Cao Changxue, has great opportunities, he does not have the legendary special physique after all, and he does not have an immortal golden body to protect him. How can he defeat him?

"Nan Xiao, no, let him go!" Yu Tan's voice came from below, extremely bitter.

"Okay! This time, I don't owe you anymore!"

Nan Xiao looked back, smiled, and put away her sword.

Having said that, Nan Xiao did not completely give up the attack.

She punched hard and hit Cao Changxue in the abdomen, causing him to vomit blood.

Then Nan Xiao, who was covered in blood, did another side kick, and actually threw Cao Changxue, who was imprisoned by the ice, off the high platform.

"boom!"

The flesh hit the hard ground outside the ring, making a muffled sound.

Everyone was stunned.

This is the first cultivator to be kicked out of the ring.

Losing shamelessly.

Nan Xiao did this for a reason.

She couldn't guarantee how long Cao Changxue, who had been defeated repeatedly, would continue to resist.

Nan Xiao never thinks too highly of others, let alone overestimates herself or underestimates others.

If it were to happen again, Nan Xiao was still not sure that he could defeat Cao Changxue, who had practiced Luoshui ancient books.

Therefore, Nan Xiao cherishes the current opportunity and does not want to learn from Cao Chang about the possibility of continuing to fight.

Cao Changxue had the support of his master and a group of friends, but Nan Xiao did not.

She couldn't hold on anymore.

Therefore, Nan Xiao's kick this time was clean and neat.

As long as Cao Changxue falls down from the ring, he will definitely win, and there will no longer be the special situation that those people protected him from before.

"Victory!"

Nan Xiao looked at Cao Changxue, who had been beaten to the point where he was only half-breathed, and the depression and depression in his heart suddenly vented.

She let out a long breath, and then quickly performed the Tao Sutra residual method to freeze the sea of ​​suffering.

Concentrate the breath and hide the spirit, clear the spirit and nourish the spirit.

Nan Xiao started to operate these two basic skills again, and at the same time, the secret power of the Tao Sutra was also rhythmic.

What surprised Nan Xiao the most was that the stone tablet he got from Luo Yunteng actually had light and shadow flowing around it, resonating with the fragments of the Taoist Scriptures.

In a daze, Nan Xiao seemed to hear someone whispering in ancient times: "The river produces pictures, the Luo produces books, and the saints follow them."

Just as Nan Xiao looked over, there was another desolate voice coming from the distance.

"The sky is one and the earth is two, the sky is three and the earth is four, the sky is five and the earth is six, the sky is seven and the earth is eight, the sky is nine and the earth is ten."

"The sky is five, the earth is five, and the five phases are in harmony with each other."

"The number of heaven is fifty-five, the number of earth is thirty, and the number of heaven and earth is fifty-five."

A series of numbers may seem ordinary, but if you look closely, they have a Taoist charm.

But if you dig deeper, you can't tell why.

Nan Xiao, who was puzzled, was finally awakened by the cheers of people outside the stadium.

Looking back again, the half-melted ice cone no longer melted, and the wheel of life still hung in the sky.

The stone tablets in the sea of ​​suffering are like ordinary stones that fall into the deep sea and no longer shine.

Nan Xiao believes that if he can break through the fog in the future, the truth will come to light one day.

Opening her eyes, Nan Xiao felt a little complicated as she was surrounded by people's warm gazes.

The two men fought in the ring. Cao Changxue had an unyielding will and fought repeatedly, but lost the opportunity one after another.

The inheritance can be traced back to the Luo River in the mythical age. No matter how mysterious it is, it is just water.

The paranoid Cao Changxue relied too much on those mysterious methods and ended up in a cocoon of his own.

Nan Xiao's ability to have the last laugh was both accidental and inevitable.

What is powerful is never the magical method of mystical scriptures.

He is someone who can apply what he has learned.