Cultivation superstar diva

Chapter 319 The Truth About Stranding (1)
In Yu Xiao's hands, the scimitar was like a ghost harvesting life. It was extremely destructive when it struck Heng Yan's protective shield. The ring on his little finger had cracks from blows again and again.

Even the celestial weapon has cracks, how strong should Yu Xiao's real combat power be!
And the celestial artifact of Yu Hengyan's soul necklace also represented his physical state, and Yu Xiao, as Wang Juexi said, was much more terrifying than she imagined.

Why is it so.

Why does Yu Xiao have such a powerful ability? Such a person, even with the favor of heaven, shouldn't exist!
Violating the power of the Three Thousand Great Laws, why does it exist!

The strong blue light on the protective shield makes it difficult to see Heng Yan's expression at the moment. He seems to have been trying to change his position, and the attack point is Yu Xiao's dantian, but such a place that monks value very much, Yu Xiao How can he succeed.

Yu Xiao seemed to have seen through his purpose, and there was a sneer in his ruthless eyes.

Just you?
Heng Yan, you don't know how strong I am now, do you?
Facing this person who has always played him in the palm of his hand, Yu Xiao not only hated, but also twisted a little. He didn't want to rush to end Heng Yan, he wanted to let him know how it feels to be played.

The Yinyue Broadsword's vicious attack seemed to be playing with Heng Yan, so that the Lingxi ring would continue to wear and tear, but he would not be unable to bear it, and his figure flickered to prevent any possibility of his dantian being exposed.

But at this moment, Heng Yan suddenly turned her head and looked at Mo Xiaofu, she couldn't see clearly the signal he wanted to convey in the blue light, and the next moment, her eyes looked at the budding camellia in disbelief.

camellia……

The pale pink camellia appeared so abruptly in the fierce battle, so delicate and small that no one would notice it.

Mo Xiaofu stared at the flower until it slowly bloomed.

At the same time, the flower seemed to have taken root and sprouted in the air, multiplying rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a large area bloomed in the dazzling blue light.

When it was in full bloom, Yu Xiao and Heng Yan were surrounded by flowers all over the sky.

so beautiful.

in this way--

familiar!

Flying Flower Mist, Killing Hundred Flowers!

The light pink color, at the same time as the camellia blooms, turns into a bright red, like a blood bag, which can ooze fiery red with just a touch!
Yu Xiao didn't even try to guess what Heng Yan's move was. He only knew that his dantian was the target that the opponent wanted to attack, so no matter how chaotic the camellias were flying, he just had to make sure that those things didn't enter his body. Beside it!
"Disappear."

The consonance ring in Heng Yan's hand seemed to release the last rays of light, and all the rays of light turned into substance and penetrated every petal, and the bright red was so dense that it was frightening.

In the blue light, there is a sea of ​​flowers and a sea of ​​blood!
"Disappear." He looked at Yu Xiao expressionlessly.

Completely disappeared in this world, including the person in front of him, including that mental method, including the energy of chaos.

These should not exist in this world.

He absolutely does not allow these things that will bring variables to himself and Fu'er, to have a chance to interfere with them again.

Yu Xiao didn't know it, he was still smiling wildly, but he didn't know that the person opposite him had already regarded him as a clown.

Mo Xiaofu watched helplessly as these shattered petals fused with pollen, turned into joints of blood lines, and finally formed an extremely dense silkworm chrysalis.

Such a strange blood-colored silkworm chrysalis suddenly appeared on the battlefield between the two of them.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Wang Juexi's eyes again.

Heng Yan actually——

It broke his previous opinion again.

This taboo technique can be cracked?

"Ah!..." Yu Xiao's voice came from nowhere, and it made Zamao and Xiaomei cover their ears unconsciously.

Mo Xiaofu didn't realize that her clasped hands were tightly clenched together, and her fingertips were sunk into the back of her hands, as if a deep gash had been cut in her heart.

70 years ago--

"Brother, what do you think of this move?"

"Decided Yefeihua, you always like to play with these blandishments."

"Who said this trick is useless, here, look!"

Falling petals are colorful, countless camellias are flying lightly, and the whole air is filled with romantic and wonderful atmosphere, just like the pure and beautiful mood of a girl.

Her elder brother, the exiled immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, stands among the flying flowers, an illusion of heaven and earth.

Qingjun with a smile, as cool as smoke, a son of gentleness, shining brightly.

Mo Xiaofu's moves flickered, and the camellias lost their aura and fell down one after another.

With a smile in his eyes, Xing Chen stretched out his hand slowly, every movement of him was always elegant and quiet, as if there was nothing beyond his control.

"Ding!"

She thought that she heard an extremely crisp sound, and saw that the falling camellias suddenly scattered, and because of self-detonation, they regained the power of suspension.

The petals change from one petal to another through the blooming posture of the fireworks, and then to the invisible pink.

The air turned into a misty pink, which couldn't be more beautiful.

"Tch, little trick." She was so attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her that she couldn't move her eyes, but she refused to admit the other party's ingenuity.

Xing Chen said with a faint smile: "This can achieve the most lasting effect with the least output of aura, but it's more than that when it comes to combat power."

As he said, with a flick of his fingers, the pink smoke gathered into silk threads, and countless threads slowly gathered towards the center, finally forming a silkworm chrysalis shape.

"No one is invincible, because there is an attack that can completely lose the power to fight back without targeting any part."

This kind of beautiful scenery is the most lethal!

From then on, when a hundred flowers bloom, it is when a master dies, and this practice has become a symbol.

An extraordinary move that everyone thought belonged to Mo Xiaofu, the chief disciple of Xuanqingzong, but did not know that it was made by Xingchen.

Yu Xiao's roar reverberated in the sky of Shangjing, moving all the practitioners.

Not only because of the powerful energy he possesses, but also because an extraordinary strong man is about to fall.

"who's that person……"

Fang Jing stood in the hall of the base of the Ability Corps, looking at the place where the voice came from.

"There is a Nascent Soul cultivator that we don't know about in Shangjing." Mr. Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing based on his cultivation base, this is the energy that only a Nascent Soul cultivator can burst out of.

(End of this chapter)