"I, never... surrender."
Han Miaoyi's voice was different from before, as if two different voices were co-produced.
Between the words, the golden light of her left body was shining, and the sacred breath that belonged to the Protoss skyrocketed.
And the right half of the body released bursts of crimson aura, domineering and containing the cold bloodthirsty meaning, this is the aura of the demon race!
At this moment, Han Miaoyi is in the same body as the gods and demons!
Divine consciousness and demon consciousness appear at the same time, co-dominating this body!
This is the first time for Han Miaoyi's new consciousness of this god and demon body!
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Miaoyi's breath continued to soar.
The terrifying coercion that belonged to the gods and demons rose rapidly and gradually enveloped the Quartet.
"Kakka..."
Han Miaoyi squeezed the outstretched arm of Gui Zhanxian with both hands forcefully.
Gui Zhanxian looked at Han Miaoyi in front of him. Although there were no fluctuations in his gray pupils, his expression showed obvious surprise.
"Your breath..." Ghost Immortal narrowed his eyes and said.
"Crack!"
However, before he finished speaking, Han Miaoyi's outstretched arm was abruptly broken!
And in the next second, a fist containing monstrous power slammed from the front.
The punch is fierce and the punch is extremely fast.
Gui Zhanxian was still in surprise, and did not respond for a while.
"Boom!"
As a result, the punch hit him in the face.
"Kacha..."
There was another crisp sound, and the extremely beautiful face of the ghost immortal was smashed into four pieces by Han Miaoyi's punch, and the whole piece was sunken.
Han Miaoyi raised his foot again and kicked the ghostly abdomen.
"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, the ghost fairy fell out, spinning several times in the air, it can be described as a fall.
Han Miaoyi stood on the spot, clenched his fists, his momentum was like a rainbow!
The breath of the gods and demons gathered in her body, and the intensity was doubled!
Today's Han Miaoyi, in terms of aura, is no longer weaker than the ghostly banished immortal!
In such a short period of time, his own strength has been so greatly improved.
Putting it on any other creature's body, this is impossible.
But in the body of the gods and demons, it has become a reality!
Han Miaoyi is equivalent to stepping into the realm of Xuanxian from a monk who has just entered the realm of heavenly immortals!
This cultivation speed can only be described as guarding the sky.
"Hahaha...hahahaha..."
The ghost fairy flew to the distance, before stabilizing his figure, he let out a happy laugh.
The laughter went from feminine to wild, and then up to the sky.
He stabilized his body, and his injuries quickly recovered.
At the same time, he couldn't help laughing.
This madness made Han Miaoyi in the distance frown.
"I hate him."
Han Miaoyi said.
"Me too." Han Miaoyi said to himself again.
These two sentences seem to be uttered from her mouth, but in fact... they cannot be counted as the same person!
This is a conversation between demon and divine consciousness!
"Although I really don't want to cooperate with you, but now there seems to be no other way." Han Miaoyi said angrily, "I tell you, at most this time! I won't cooperate with you again in the future! Dominate this body completely!"
"Do you think I want to cooperate with you? When the devil is resolved, you immediately roll back to that cage." Han Miaoyi said coldly.
This self-talking, yet arguing scene looks weird.
But for the current Han Miaoyi, it is normal!
"Your strength has finally returned, but it's not enough. Compared with the previous year, it's still not enough..." Gui Zhanxian's mouth curled up, staring at Han Miaoyi, and said with a cold smile.
"I'm not as good as before, and you... are also not as good as before." Han Miaoyi said coldly.
As soon as this statement came out, Gui Zhanxian's face changed obviously.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at Han Miaoyi violently, and said, "Do you think I'm not as good as before?"
"I don't think that this is the truth." Han Miaoyi squinted. "It should have been sealed in that sarcophagus for many years? Do you really think that your strength will not be affected?"
"..."
The ghost fairy slowly lowered his head and said nothing.
Han Miaoyi didn't move either, his breath was still rising.
"Then I will let you see, my strength... is it weaker than it was before." The ghost fairy slowly raised his head, his eyes still widened, his face bursting with blue veins, his expression extremely hideous!
"boom!"
In the next second, his palms snapped forward!
Horror, with the magical power of annihilation, directed towards Han Miaoyi's position!
Han Miaoyi closed his eyes and his body became illusory at this moment.
This is not some kind of clever technique, it is purely an afterimage produced with speed!
She seemed to be still in place, but in fact she had already left that position and attacked the ghost immortal from the side.
"Buzzing..."
Han Miaoyi opened his right palm, and the red glow in his hand flickered, condensing a sharp long knife with the power of the demon!
She knew that she would try to avoid direct contact with ghosts, so she should not seek melee combat.