"I think it's ironic."
Baili Suxue was not in a hurry to make a move right away.
Zheng Xiu needs time to adjust his breath at this time, and he also needs some time to control some of the true energy in his body.
With practitioners all around, any forceful shot that cannot be turned around smoothly may lead to a fatal disaster.
Looking at Zheng Xiu who was full of mockery because he stabbed him, he also laughed, and then said: "It's not just this sword energy that he left in your body, and you still have to rely on him to keep it in your body." Don't you think it's ironic what's in your body?"
These words of Baili Suxue are full of puns. Anyone who knows the past of Zheng Xiu and Wang Jingmeng knows that such words are really vulgar for Baili Suxue's identity. Baili Suxue knows how to hurt or irritate the opponent.
His approach has had corresponding effects.
Zheng Xiu was completely angry.
"When all those who dare to mock and ridicule me die, no one will dare to mock and mock me anymore."
The anger in her eyes burned crazily, her hair was like countless poisonous snakes dancing wildly behind her, pale sparks ignited on the ends of her hair, and even her perfect face became hideous.
The extreme anger caused the true essence in her body to expand violently outward without reservation.
In an instant, many pale stars appeared in the hundreds of feet area centered on her, little by little, as if the entire starry sky was drawn down.
In this area, except for these practitioners, all the creatures died quickly.
The flowers and plants withered and turned into ashes, and even the insects in the ground silently turned into rotten soil.
Even a cultivator like Huang Daochen couldn't resist this kind of faint and cold star vitality.
He felt an incomparable tingling pain on the skin surface of his body and in the flesh and blood of his body, and then retreated subconsciously.
A silver dome enveloped Zheng Xiu and Baili Suxue at this time.
His gaze fell on the two people in the sky like a solidification.
This is already a battle that is almost like a god, and even a practitioner of his level cannot intervene.
The air is filled with an extremely fierce breath.
Baili Suxue's complexion became extremely serious.
This kind of aura is not even inferior to those of Zhao Jianlu's practitioners. Although Zheng Xiu had never faced anyone in the battle against Han Zhaowei in the past, he had no doubt that Zheng Xiu had come from Jiaodong in this way. The practitioners who stand out in the county will not work hard.
Once a person like Zheng Xiu loses his mind and explodes with all his strength, it will be extremely terrifying.
However, without the slightest hesitation, he directly used a sword move that he had prepared long ago.
His movements still didn't seem to have changed in any way, but he simply drew and drew his sword forward.
When completing such a natural and smooth movement, he did not have a sword in his hand, but when he stabbed at the end, just like the previous time, he had an extra pure and condensed ice sword in his hand.
The front end of the ice sword spewed out a terrifying amount of natal vitality like a volcanic eruption.
Even though the vitality of heaven and earth in the air was already chaotic like hot porridge, there was still a clear sword cry, which was so pleasant that it even covered all other sounds at this time.
Two sword lights appeared in the air.
The two clear sword lights carried an indescribable elegance, cutting through those star lights, like two transparent wings flying.
On the edge of the transparent sword energy, there is a multicolored glow naturally, which has a taste of warm joy.
Both Pan Ruoye and Huang Daochen stopped breathing, and both of them were waiting for the result of the sword intersection.
However, what both of them couldn't understand was that Baili Suxue's sword didn't have any sense of death, and the power of this sword itself seemed not as powerful as his sword above.
Baili Suxue could use so many powerful sword moves from many sects at her fingertips, why did she make such a sword at this time
What made them even more incomprehensible was that they saw Zheng Xiu's complexion suddenly turn pale.
The starry sky trembled.
This represents a violent swing in her mood.
There was a crackling sound.
The starry sky formed by those tiny star-like lights was directly cut by these two sword lights.
It's just that the seemingly calm and paper-cut picture caused fluctuations of unimaginable power.
The surrounding still palaces suddenly shattered, and even in the palaces farther away, there were loud noises like countless huge waves crashing.
Numerous cracks appeared on the ground under Zheng Xiu's feet.
In the next instant, the space behind her also seemed to be torn apart, her whole body was thrown backwards, and the aftertaste on her body directly shattered the study behind her.
The courtyard where she often stood, including the long table in the study behind her, and the wall behind her, were all blown to pieces.
Her body flew upside down among the rubble, and there were many wounds on her body like white porcelain, and blood soaked her gorgeous and majestic back clothes.
Pan Ruoye and Huang Daochen couldn't understand it at all, and the practitioners around them who were constantly backed away by the aftertaste of vitality were even more shocked. They didn't know why it happened like this.
In this moment of confrontation, it is obvious that Zheng Xiu should win.
Such a result is like violating the rules of strength itself.
"Flying together... Do you not find it ironic that you were defeated by the sword move he created for you?"
Baili Suxue's voice sounded, accompanied by the wind tunnel-like sound from his heart.
Many people immediately understood why this happened.
Since the Spring Conquest of Chu, Zheng Xiu has been cutting his heart, but Baili Suxue is also doing the same.
Flying together... This sword move is not only a good-sounding name, but also contains the beautiful pursuit of a heart-to-heart and a lifetime of love.
At least for the former Wang Jingmeng, it was like this.
In his eyes, Zheng Xiu is his perfect partner and the object of his beautiful imagination.
So he believed her, trusted her.
He thought she would too.
No matter what Zheng Xiu thinks, he is so sincere.
So he specially created such a sword, representing his mood at that time and his expectations for the future.
With this sword, Baili Suxue cut Zheng Xiu's heart.
From the beginning of the verbal confrontation, Zheng Xiu's mood fluctuated because of his appearance and his words, and he knew that this sword could succeed.
Boom.
Zheng Xiu's feet landed on the ground, and the luxurious uppers on her feet burst. Although she forcibly controlled her figure and did not fall to the ground, she vomited several mouthfuls of blood at the moment of landing. The body is arched.
All the outside cultivators knew that Zheng Xiu's health was extremely weak, but at this moment it was extremely quiet, and no one even dared to make a move first.
Because everyone knew that Baili Suxue still had the ability to make a move at this time.