The name of the peacock is Nanke, also known as Yueniao, and the latter is generally used when describing the blood of talent.
What flows in Nanke's body is Yuetiao's true blood. This kind of blood is so cold that it turns into frost when it meets the wind. It is naturally many times stronger than the Northwest Snow Mountain School's exercises. Except for the blood of the Xuanshuang dragon, it is difficult to find such a cold substance in the world. What is even more frightening about the blood is that this kind of blood is extremely poisonous, even the most powerful monsters cannot resist it.
The blue-colored blood flowed from Nanke's wrist to the hilt of the sword, and then stained the phoenix longbow. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died at that moment, but Xu Yourong did not. She was not frozen by Nanke's blood. The ice sculpture was also not infected with the toxins in the blood, because she was the reincarnation of Tianfeng, and Tianfeng's true blood flowed in her body, and her blood has infinite light and heat, which can burn everything.
The battle at the top of Muyu Peak has come to the final stage. Xu Yourong and Nan Ke finally started the contest between their talent bloodlines. In the previous battles, they have proved that no matter the level of cultivation, the strength of will and consciousness, or the strength of sword and arrow In terms of magic, the levels are almost the same, so it depends on whose blood can burn the world or freeze the world.
In the human world of Demon Realm and Baidi City by the Red River, according to countless legends, the phoenix is the king of all birds. Logically speaking, Xu Yourong seems to be bound to win the final victory in this contest of talent and blood. However, Don't forget, in the countless legends, there is always a peacock who looks proudly and indifferently at the world of birds. That peacock never obeys the order of the Phoenix.
If the phoenix can easily defeat the peacock, how can the peacock dare to disobey and still have its own arrogance and freedom? This illustrates a very simple fact that the biggest gap between the peacock and the phoenix is the different choices brought about by the difference in temperament and worldview, but the strength of the bloodline is actually very close.
The blood of Xu Yourong and Nanke continued to flow, staining the hilt, the blade and the bow of the sword, and then fell on the cliff between them, and those hard stones also burned rapidly.
The entire Muyu Peak began to burn, whether it was the bright golden holy fire, or the gloomy and cold ice fire of Banlan, they were all real flames, as if they could scorch the soul.
The two incomparably powerful auras continued to rise as the two noble and arrogant bloodlines confronted each other. The virtual environment arranged by the old man playing the piano could no longer support it. Accompanied by countless dense crackling sounds, it turned into countless pieces of transparent glass. Then disappeared into the night sky.
A wave of light scattered from Xu Yourong and Nan Ke's body in all directions, and they were hundreds of miles away in an instant! In the night, the Muyu Mountains are illuminated like daytime, and the vast grassland in front of the peak suddenly brightens up, especially on the periphery, those weeds seem to start to really burn, and the small and eerie voices in the depths of the grassland suddenly Disappeared, countless powerful monsters hidden among them, sensed the two incomparably noble and powerful auras contained in this wave of light from the peak, and did not dare to make any rash moves.
"It's really amazing." Liu Xiaowan said in shock, looking in Muyu's direction.
The couple of magic generals prevented Zhexiu and Qijian from escaping on the outskirts of the grassland. They were washing the dishes after dinner. They didn't expect such a terrible battle to happen on the distant peak.
Teng Xiaoming put the bowl into the basket and asked, "Should we go over and help?"
With the strength of their consciousness, they could clearly feel the intensity of the battle on the top of Muyu Peak. The golden flame from Tianfeng's true blood was too bright.
"It's too late." Liu Xiaowan shook her head and said, "And His Highness won't like us to do something unnecessary. Since the military adviser said that Xu Yourong is doomed, then she must be doomed."
The virtual environment that separated the top of Muyu Peak and the Guqing Mountain Road from the Zhouyuan World was broken, and the black dragon flying in the extremely high night sky saw the scene below for the first time. Only then did she realize that Xu Yourong had already left long ago, and that fateful battle had already begun.
At this time, many people in the Zhou Garden have noticed the battle at the top of Muyu Peak. Although they can't see the details clearly, and they don't know who is fighting with whom, the violent fire and flames on the top of the peak are faintly transmitted. The terrifying and powerful aura that came out was enough to move and shock them.
Black Dragon did not. She looked down at the two girls in the peak, the expression in her vertical eyes was indifferent and indifferent, even a little disdainful, if she is not a wisp of soul, but a real body, don't say that the two girls on the top of the peak are fighting so fiercely Lively, she casually breathed out the dragon's breath, fearing that the fire would be extinguished.
"It's a small world, two little birds are playing with fire, an ant is embracing a locust tree to exaggerate a country, it's not easy for a mayfly to shake a tree."
She mocked these words slightly, but suddenly found that the blood and fire burning on the top of Muyu Peak made her a little wary... It turned out that the two girls were not ordinary birds. Their bloodlines were fully awakened, and they were actually at the same level as hers.
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On the top of Muyu Peak, two streams of noble but completely different blood mixed together, and two streams of bright, dark and uncertain flames also mixed together. The so-called blending of blood and fire is just like this. Across the layers of flames and the light on the sword bow, Xu Yourong and Nanke's eyes met, and their spiritual worlds were faintly connected.
In just an instant, Xu Yourong saw a lot of pictures, those were the pictures in Xuelao City, the pictures in the Demon Palace, and the scenes of the growing up of the girl who looked like a pigweed.
On the contrary, Nan Ke saw very few pictures, only the small stone bridge outside the East Imperial General's Mansion, the catkins under the bridge, and the campus of the Qingyu Thirteenth Division.
Nan Ke didn't make any cover up, she was cold and aloof, not afraid of being seen by anyone, even an opponent like Xu Yourong, but for some reason, Xu Yourong, who was supposed to be brighter, had intentionally or unintentionally There are many veils outside his own spiritual world.
"The phoenix is indeed the most hypocritical creature. If you want to become the master of the corrupt throne, do you have to live like you? It's better to die."
Looking into her eyes, Nanke said indifferently in the connected spiritual world.
Xu Yourong didn't answer, and asked calmly, "Do you want to die with me?"
Nan Ke said indifferently: "I am not afraid of death, you are afraid of death, so if we die together, you must die first."
Xu Yourong raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't like this way of fighting, and she didn't like the way Nanke spoke, she believed that life and death were objects worthy of awe, and shouldn't be mentioned so lightly.
Nanke stared at her and said, "You human beings always believe in that nonsense: the stronger the ability, the heavier the responsibility. If this is the case, the less you dare to die, because you still have many responsibilities on your shoulders."
Xu Yourong asked calmly, "What about you? As a demon princess, don't you need to bear the responsibility?"
Nanke said indifferently, "I have dozens of brothers and sisters, and I have very few responsibilities, except for my own desire and the teacher's expectations."
After a moment of silence, Xu Yourong said: "Does your father know about this? If you die in Zhou Garden today, will something happen between your teacher and your father?"
It's a very simple dialogue, talking about life and death and responsibility, but there is no reason to argue. It just wants the other party to know how not afraid of death, and the other party must have a reason to be afraid of death.
This dialogue takes place in the connected spiritual world, and the attack is also on the spirit.
Obviously, Xu Yourong's thoughtful words did not achieve any desired effect. Nanke's expression remained indifferent, and he didn't care about his own life or the future of the demons.
"What the Protoss need is a strong offspring and the glory of victory. As long as I can kill you and prove that the blood of the Protoss is always the noblest, how can Father be sad and disappointed? He will only write a few long poems happily On my tombstone."
After saying this, Nanke took a step forward, his indifferent eyes were extremely firm, and the blood flowed out of the hands holding the sword hilt suddenly accelerated.
As she took this step, a crack appeared somewhere on the cliff hundreds of feet away, and a cliff stone with a radius of several feet collapsed into the abyss.
The Southern Cross sword was even brighter, one in front of her, like a real galaxy, and one behind her, like a peacock spreading its tail, blocking the rain of arrows from all directions.
The cold and streaked blood turned into countless flames, burning violently on the cliff. Her expression was still indifferent, as if she didn't feel any pain, and she didn't have any fear of death.
She looked into Xu Yourong's eyes, and finally said in the spiritual world: "You are really strong, if you want to kill you, of course you have to shed more blood."
Xu Yourong's expression was still serene, and she could not see a trace of fatigue, but she was actually very tired after running around in the mountains and using the holy light to save the wounded without sleep for two consecutive days and nights.
How can we defeat the already crazy Nan Ke
Can only exchange blood for blood.
With a slight movement of her mind, blood flowed out from the palm of her hand holding the longbow like a spring. The holy golden flame burned violently, warming up the sharply cold cliff top again.
That holy and powerful aura was continuously released from her body.
Two powerful auras opposed each other, rushing from the top of Muyu Peak towards Yeqiong.
There was only a soft bang from somewhere far away, a crack appeared suddenly on a seemingly transparent curved surface deep in the night sky, and then a meteor fell.
This is Zhou Yuan, the meteor should not be a real meteor, but it is not Wujian either. The meteor fell somewhere around Muyu, and there was only a loud bang, and the whole mountain began to shake—a cliff on the side of Muyu completely collapsed.
Xu Yourong and Nan Ke looked at each other and ignored them.
Their blood kept flowing, and their aura kept rising.
There were more and more crackling sounds in the night sky, and more and more meteors were born, falling towards Muyu.
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