A circle of light swayed on the hilt of the sword, revealing the body of the sword, which turned out to be as transparent as emerald green as jade.
An Nanxiu didn't answer. He held the scepter horizontally and chanted softly. A golden halo completely surrounded An Nanxiu and the crab.
The woman walked over in the air, walked close, raised the long sword high and waved it!
The sword light streaked across, slashing at An Nanxiu's aperture!
The aperture shook violently for a while, the crab struggled to maintain its balance, and An Nanxiu silently performed magic again.
When the woman swung the second sword, a sense of weakness came over her, making her body slightly stagnant, and a flying bird formed by lightning was about to penetrate a thousand meters away from the distant sky in an instant, and came lasing!
The woman didn't swing her second sword, but with a kick, the red figure retreated sharply, and the lightning bird passed through her position just now, and hit a big tree on the ground!
The leaves were falling all over the sky, the tree shavings were like snow, and the whole tree was directly split into countless twigs and leaves!
"As expected of your Highness, at the same time silently cast the four magic spells of weakness, restraint, drowsiness, and suffocation, and then quietly activated Chihiro Asuka, and almost died." The woman sighed.
"Aren't you a fish back in the water? The sword just now didn't have much strength." An Nanxiu ignored the woman's provocative attitude, "Are you really just playing together? If this continues, I won't be interested."
"good."
The woman turned around and stretched out her arms.
The wind rolled up the red clothes, and the white skin was like snow.
An Nanxiu's face changed, and then a cold sword light hit the aperture without any sign of a distance of a hundred steps away.
It was as if her sword suddenly stretched a hundred feet long, and the huge force caused the aperture to collapse instantly. An Nanxiu and the crab flew out and hit the hillside!
The trees collapsed, leaving a huge hole on the hillside that sank deeply into it. At the bottom of the big hole, the crab Xiuxiu's eight claws stuck firmly into the hard rock!
An Nanxiu stood up on the crab's back, staring at the woman in front of her.
"Hehe, it turns out that the so-called magicians are so vulnerable without the close-range protection of spirit beasts. When there is not enough time to chant long and smelly magic spells like shrouds, silent magic spells cannot When subduing the enemy, is the magician so helpless?" The only thing she and An Nanxiu have in common seems to be the same contempt for each other's identity.
An Nanxiu looked at Su Muzhe, panting lowly. Her weak body, the disappearing strength, and the state of the pills all made her feel a little powerless, and Su Muzhe in front of her, although she looked like a Like a paper doll, strong on the outside but dry on the inside, fragile and not worthy of a finger from An Nanxiu in the heyday, but as she said, she is a fish back in the water, An Nanxiu can feel her aura gradually getting stronger, It seems to be able to make oneself stronger as the battle lasts longer.
We must make a quick decision and solve this serious problem in the fastest way. An Nanxiu used to firmly believe that Su Muzhe had been killed by her magic spell, but occasionally felt that since he could survive, he was qualified to become An Nanxiu. Su Muzhe, the great enemy, may not be impossible to survive.
With Su Muzhe dead, An Nanxiu had nothing to worry about.
Su Muzhe seemed to be an approaching god of death, stepping on the air and making small footsteps, gradually approaching An Nanxiu.
A bright light suddenly shot from the front, making Su Muzhe's eyes glow with halos.
"Who said An Nanxiu doesn't have spirit beasts? I just didn't agree, but I can do it anytime!"
Of course, it was impossible for Su Muzhe to feel uncomfortable for too long, but she just closed her eyes. For her, opening and closing eyes and fighting had little effect.
A man's voice sounded, and there was the sound of a heavy object flying in front of him. Su Muzhe raised his hand casually, and it was a chop.
"Li Rou, Li Rou, Li Rou... Li Rou!" An Nanxiu screamed, suddenly becoming irritable and almost crazy: "Didn't I tell you to get out!"
"I knew it, my princess, how could she suddenly be misbehaving." Li Rou stood in front of An Nanxiu, even though he never knew what An Nanxiu was like in Tianyun Divine Realm, but he still felt that The An Nanxiu he knew was the real An Nanxiu, the An Nanxiu he was familiar with, the An Nanxiu he knew, when she suddenly "ordered" him, he felt something unusual from her bad attitude.
Su Muzhe stood in the air, with the mountain wind blowing her red dress, revealing her slender and round feet, and the black gauze covering her face, she stood there looking at Li Rou and An Nanxiu a little strangely.
"Li Rou, run, I can stop her." An Nanxiu looked at Li Rou in front of him, why didn't this fool run? As long as he ran away, why would Su Muzhe be interested in chasing him? Even if An Nanxiu was killed by Su Muzhe tonight, at least Li Rou would be alive, because Li Rou was just an aborigine, and Su Muzhe would not care at all.
"Let me become your spirit beast, that grass beast." Li Rou had been watching for a while, and he already knew that this Su Muzhe was the enemy who fought An Nanxiu in the last battle in Tianyun Divine Realm, An Nanxiu The power that Li Rou usually shows is so powerful that Li Rou can't understand, but it is obviously not as good as An Nanxiu's real strength, but this Su Muzhe has not become weak like An Nanxiu... How can Li Rou remember any life at this critical moment? Sincerity is precious, and love is expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.
"Is that something you can change if you want to?" An Nanxiu was anxious, she didn't expect that Li Rou ran out for this.
Li Rou was stunned, but this was not the time to talk nonsense, "You think of a way, I'll resist first."
"return… "
An Nanxiu's voice hadn't finished yet, but Li Rou had already leaped high and punched out without hesitation!
With wind blowing from his fists and a body like a tiger leaping over a stream, Li Rou's gigantic body brought the howling sound of the wind, as if it could blow Su Mu into pieces in one fell swoop.
Su Muzhe stretched out his hand to hold down Mian Sha, and slowly raised his sword, but blocked Li Rou's fist when it was close at hand.
Huge fist, thin blade.
Blood flowed from Li Rou's fist, but the blade of the sword only trembled slightly, and Su Muzhe remained motionless.
Li Rou has a little understanding of what it means to block a car with a mantis' arm and shake a tree with an ant.
But Li Rou didn't care that his attack had no effect at all, and sent another fist to Su Muzhe's lower abdomen.
"A woman's lower abdomen is the place where life is conceived. It is sacred and inviolable to men." Su Muzhe stretched out his hand to hold Li Rou's fist, and said softly, "Don't hit a woman's lower abdomen in the future, do you understand?"
"Crazy!" Li Rou felt that the voice was so charming that it made goosebumps all over his body. When he listened to it from a distance, he still thought that Su Muzhe's voice was full of femininity. When he got closer, he felt that it couldn't be more fake. She always speaks as if she wants to pinch some unique voice that makes people can't help but be attracted.
"You are the one who is insane. No one will come to show me death knowing that it is death like this."
Su Muzhe's movements exceeded Li Rou's visual limit. Before Li Rou could react, only the hilt of his sword remained on his chest.
The blood seemed to drop from the heart and fall into the chest cavity.
The life seemed to be sucked away, and the body felt slightly cold, just like the feeling when donating blood.
Li Rou looked down at the hilt of the sword, unbelievable that the hardened skin that An Nanxiu said was pierced through like tofu, he thought he could at least resist it for a while.
Are you going to die? Li Zi, An Nanxiu, An Zhishui...
There is also the mother who has a warm chest and a reassuring breath, but has not met a few times.
And that dad who only ever emailed.
Li Rou couldn't breathe, and the suppressed emotions in his heart seemed to suddenly lose the power of control, bursting out in an instant, filling his mind.
His eyes turned a strange green, staring at Su Muzhe.
Su Mu covered his head and looked into his eyes seriously.
Li Rou actually had a feeling of deja vu, but her veil covered her entire face, only her eyes were exposed. Many times, people always judge who the other party is based on the information conveyed in the eyes and the facial expressions, but only When he lowered his eyes, it was really hard for Li Rou to remember where this feeling of deja vu came from.
Li Rou tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and Su Muzhe's hand was as soft as cotton, stained with Li Rou's blood.
Li Rou felt absurd. Before he died, he only wanted to see the face of this woman under the veil.
But how could Su Muzhe let him succeed, her expression became absurd and unbelievable, she stepped back, raised her sword, and took a look.
"What a powerful tree of life!" Su Muzhe looked at the hilt in his hand indifferently, and there was really only the hilt left, and the blade was stuck in Li Rou's chest.
Li Rou only felt that his chest was swollen. He was not dead or fell down. He lowered his head, but he couldn't feel the existence of the sword. It seems to be stuck in every blood vessel.
In an instant, the feeling of death left Li Rou. Li Rou once again tasted the feeling when he just ate the longevity fruit. The muscles all over his body were feeling the pain of growth, but his body height did not change significantly. up.
"Plop!"
Without the support of the sword, Li Rou, who was pierced by Su Muzhe's sword just as he jumped into the air, fell down.
There is a big hole in the ground.
Li Rou got up and jumped towards Su Muzhe.
"A tiger can never defeat an eagle." Su Muzhe just took a light step and reached a height that Li Rou couldn't touch, making him stare blankly below.
Li Rou didn't have time to feel the shock of being dead and alive again, and he was still obsessed with buying time for An Nanxiu.
"Li Rou, you are still alive..."
An Nanxiu's voice had a strange feeling, Li Rou turned his head abruptly, but it was not An Nanxiu, but a young woman who was vaguely similar to An Nanxiu in eyebrows and eyes standing behind him.
There were clear tears in the corners of her eyes—
It's done, ask for a red ticket, and go to bed.