Yuxiang

Murong Xianxian's sword energy not only cuts people, but also absorbs people's life essence.Mihuluo had been sealed for too long, and his vital energy was lost, otherwise he would not have been ravaged by Murong Xianxian.But at this time, he didn't dare to keep his hole cards anymore, so as not to be self-defeating.

"Duh!"

Mihula, who was still surrounded by the sword array, suddenly let out a deep drink, and a cloud of purple blood mist spewed out of his mouth, which disappeared on the vajra in his hand in a flash.

The Vajra Pestle suddenly burst into a purple glow and hummed bursts. Puffs of purple energy emanated from the pestle, forming a strange vortex, and the surrounding demonic energy surged toward that vortex.

"Huh? Do you want to use the magic energy to unleash the full power of this vajra?" Murong Xianxian saw the opponent's plan with just one glance, knowing that Mihuluo was ready to fight to the death.

"The Big Dipper. The stars gather in the clouds!"

Murong Xianxian remained calm and continued to use the sword array to attack Mihuluo, she did not stop the opponent's movements, as long as he forced out his last hole card, it would not cause any harm.

boom!

There was a loud noise from the sword array, and a terrifying coercion rose from it, shattering the dragon-like sword energy.

Murong Xianxian was taken aback, while stabilizing the sword formation, she looked into the formation.

I saw the vajra hovering quietly in front of Mihula, the purple clouds soaring into the sky, and on the surface of the vajra, there was a purple-gold pattern, shining brightly - that pattern was the same as the dragon sealed in the pestle before. It looks like a monster.

A series of gloomy sneers came out of Mihuluo's mouth, his figure suddenly swelled, and he once again displayed the magic god's magic form, with two heads on the side, and magic fire from the seven orifices, which melted the sword energy, and each of the four arms The magic soldiers bombarded the sword meteors that were coming.The other two hands grabbed the vajra pestle again.

"roar~"

Just as the vajra was in his hand, the dragon pattern on the pestle flickered as if it had come alive, and there was a faint roar.Murong Xianxian noticed that the speed at which the magic energy gathered suddenly increased, and she threw herself into the vajra pestle one after another.At the same time, the color of the vajra changed from purple to black, the dragon patterns on the vajra became more and more active, and layers of black halos were also emitting from the surface of the vajra.

A terrifying aura emanated from the Vajra Pestle, Murong Xianxian's expression suddenly became dignified. On the one hand, he urged the sword formation and on the other hand made defensive preparations.

"die!"

There was a cold and brutal murderous intent in Mihuluo's eyes, and the huge demon's magic form flickered slightly, aiming at the position where Murong Xianxian was.

The corners of Murong Xianxian's eyes twitched slightly, a strong warning surged in her heart, a palpitating aura emanated from the demon god's form, she felt like a grain of sand facing Mount Tai, There is a feeling that it may be crushed into powder at any time.

Fairy!

Only a fairy can release such a powerful coercion!

When she knew that the other party was suppressed here by Guan Yin, she already suspected that the other party was an immortal.However, although Mihuluo speaks loudly, whether it is supernatural powers, spells or other performances, he is slightly better than ordinary Mahayana monks of the demon race, which is not surprising.So to a certain extent, Murong Xianxian somewhat despised this person, and also wanted to use him to sharpen herself.

However, it now appears that the opponent did not display real supernatural powers before, and now is the real strength.

Right now, she has to wait to die, or she has to use all her magic weapons and supernatural powers to fight against it... The former is definitely not her character; and the latter, since the other party has revealed its true state, it is possible for her to fight against it It is really not high.If she is Mahayana consummation, she can release most of the power of the fairy weapon, maybe there is still a chance, now...

But seeing that the other party not only released the coercion of the immortal, but also raised the vajra, she had no time to think about other methods.

"No. The other party has been sealed for so many years, and it is rare to have this opportunity to get out of trouble. How could it be possible to toss with me for such a long time, and only release the immortal coercion until he subdues himself with normal means? , Could it be..." In desperation, Murong Xianxian suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly felt that he had caught something.

At this moment, a ferocious look flashed across Mihula's face, and the Demon God's Dharma Aspect raised the Vajra Pestle high, and smashed it down like a heavy object.

Boom~

Since the practice, the invincible sword formation suddenly shook violently, the nebula collapsed, and the seven flying swords were shaken into the air... This is the real breaking through the formation with force.In the face of absolute strength, defeat is defeat.

Seeing this, Murong Xianxian was shocked. Although she could still enter the crystal world, it was the last step, but she would not do this as a last resort.

A ray of clear light suddenly flew out from between her eyebrows, and a jade bottle was transformed on top of her head. At the same time, her figure transformed into a Zhunti Dharma image again, and the sixteen magical weapons bloomed with brilliance, resisting the powerful force released by the opponent. pressure.

Afterwards, a clear glow suddenly radiated from the mouth of the bottle, and the glow poured backwards, covering Murong Xianxian and the Faxiang in the clear glow.

"Clean glass bottle! Put it away!" Mihuluo saw clearly the vase above Murong Xianxian's head, and there was a look of fear in his giant eyes, and he roared loudly.

At the same time, the coercion on his body became stronger, a purple wave emanated from the vajra, and then a purple dragon rushed out of the vajra roaring, and rushed towards Murong Xianxian.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out from Faxiang's mouth, the three Dharma eyes looked like torches, and sixteen magic weapons bombarded the dragon and beast figure one after another, only to hear a continuous roar, and in a blink of an eye, the dragon and beast had appeared in front of Murong Xianxian.

"Roar~" Probably feeling that the winning ticket is within its grasp, the dragon-shaped monster let out a roar, stretched out a paw towards Murong Xianxian, and slapped it down with a 'hoo' sound.

Almost at the same time, the first hands on the left and right sides of Zhunti Faxiang suddenly raised high, fists clenched, and a gleaming golden pestle that seemed to be wrapped with rainbows appeared in his hand, and he smashed it violently. down.

boom!

The subduing magic pestle slammed on the head of the dragon-shaped monster, and after a scream, the dragon-shaped monster suddenly dissipated into wisps of purple air that quickly dissipated.

"Bold!"

Mihuluo's expression turned pale, and just after he yelled, a frightening aura suddenly emanated from the depths of the devil's energy. His face immediately showed a look of horror, and his huge body trembled slightly, as if he had met someone. what a terrible thing. r1152