Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 233 Danyangzi Peeping

The hatred between Yue Nvjian Han Xiaoying and Tianshu Xing Wuyouzi for eighteen years will finally come to an end today.

The two peerless masters faced each other head-on, and the scattered aftermath completely razed everything within a hundred feet to the ground. The faint energy emitted made countless masters inside and outside Yanjing City tremble with fear.

In a forest.

The two women, who were also wearing snow-white clothes, were whiter than snow. Their appearance was like that of a fairy from the sky, but their temperaments were like ice and fire. Standing side by side, they sensed a hint of murderous aura coming from the void in the distance. The girl's beautiful eyebrows, which are as beautiful as pink and white, can't help but twitch.

Behind the two women, there were several figures following.

One is Huang Rong in a goose-yellow shirt, the other is Li Mochou in white, and the last one is the divine eagle that has not appeared again for many years.

But compared to more than ten years ago, the divine sculpture today has changed drastically.

More than ten years ago, the divine eagle was so bloated that its wings fell off and fell to the ground, unable to fly. It ate too many Bodhisattva snakes and had a huge sarcoma on its forehead. .

But now, the sarcoma has disappeared, and the bloated figure has returned to slenderness. The feathers are thrust into the sky like daggers, and the wings are even more cool and handsome, and can fly into the sky at any time.

"He is harvesting the seeds planted eighteen years ago." After pondering for a while, he felt that the murderous aura and fighting spirit coming from the distance gradually dissipated. Lin Chaoying turned his head slightly and looked at his mentor, Wang Yuyan, with a tone of voice. He said coldly.

Wang Yuyan smiled slightly and said: "Aren't you worried about your husband? According to the little Taoist priest Wuyouzi, the Yue Goddess Sword had a very glorious history during the Spring and Autumn Period. Can he really be able to withstand it? ?”

Lin Chaoying said nonchalantly: "But that was more than a thousand years ago, not now. Today's Han Xiaoying is not the Yue girl A Qing back then."

"If Ah Qing, the Yue girl, were still alive, maybe I would still be worried, but even if Han Xiaoying pours hatred on this set of magic swords, she will never be able to threaten him!"

At the end, a hint of determination flashed across Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes, which were as beautiful as stars.

Wang Yuyan nodded thoughtfully and chuckled: "Yes, I even doubt whether Han Xiaoying can bring out Wuyouzi's true abilities."

"Definitely not." Lin Chaoying said firmly.

She has enough confidence in her pillow person!
  ………………

Boom!

The terrifying fight caused everything within a hundred feet to fly up, and the lake at the feet of Zhu Hefeng and Han Xiaoying was completely buried by the dust raised by the fight between the two.

Nowadays, the land has turned into a soft land and can be planted without even plowing.

And in the boundless dust, two figures appeared.

puff!

The slender halberd was pulled out mercilessly. There was no dust on Zhu Hefeng's body, as if everything was nothing to him.

And in front of him, Han Xiaoying's bare hands, which were capable of breaking through the sky, were now cracked with blood marks, and the pale bones were exposed.

On the towering peak, a hideous and terrifying hole emerged. You could see from the chest to the back, and the snow-white skin was exposed.

However, her heart was gone.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
  Crisp applause sounded. Zhu Hefeng looked at Han Xiaoying with admiration, clapped his hands, and even praised:
  "Is this the real Yue Goddess Sword? It is indeed not simple. I am really satisfied. I am extremely satisfied!"

"You!" Han Xiaoying showed a hint of disbelief in her beautiful eyes, and used her last skill to protect her last breath. "Why...why? I...I still...can't kill you?"

Zhu Hefeng smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and made an encouraging gesture to Han Xiaoying, saying: "That's just because you haven't mastered the Yue Girl Sword yet. Remember to practice it well in your next life before you come to me for revenge. Don't worry, I support you!" "

At the end of the sentence, a smile appeared on that frivolous face.

"You!" Zhu Hefeng's expression was nothing short of the most ironic blow to Han Xiaoying, who had been thinking about revenge against him for the past eighteen years.

In an instant, Han Xiaoying, who had only breathed her last breath, could no longer stand up. She rolled her beautiful eyes and fell to the sky.

This strange woman who was at the end of the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan in the past and had been silent for eighteen years, just to avenge her seven brothers, finally went to accompany her seven brothers.

But in those beautiful eyes that were about to lose their luster, there was only indifference.

At the last moment, she no longer had any hatred in her heart, only the welcome of death!

"Alas," Zhu Hefeng looked at Han Xiaoying's body lying there and suddenly sighed heavily, "It turns out that no matter who he is, he will never be able to escape this day."

"Then what is the meaning of everything in this world?"

Bang! Before he finished speaking, he stepped heavily on the ground, turning up countless dust and falling on Han Xiaoying's body.

In the blink of an eye, a small tomb was formed.

"Haha." After doing all this, Zhu Hefeng's face was no longer sad at all, only indifferent. He even stretched out a hand and shook it towards the tomb.

"Goodbye Han Nuxia," she said, striding away.

………………

boom!
  A halberd that was seven feet long and weighed more than eighty kilograms struck a hill outside the Baizhang battlefield, making a loud noise.

Under the supreme power of the black iron halberd, the entire hill was completely shattered on the spot. At the same time, a scream also fell into the ears of Wuyouzi, who looked like a young man.

"what!"

Behind the hill, an energetic middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray-black Taoist robe appeared. There was blood dripping on his chest, but it was still a little bit different from his heart.

"Junior Quanzhen teaches Ma Yu and pays homage to senior Wuyouzi." The person hiding behind this hill watching the battle is none other than Ma Yu, the leader of Quanzhen's seven sons.

Ma Yu's face turned pale as he came to Wuyouzi and bowed his head respectfully.

Wuyouzi looked at him sharply, making Ma Yu feel that he had no place in front of him, but he smiled and said:

"Why are you hiding aside? Why don't you come out and see? You can go back and tell your immortal master how much progress I, Wuyouzi, have made in these years?"

"Senior's words are serious, this junior will never dare." Ma Yu trembled when he heard the words, with a little cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice.

Wuyouzi smiled and patted Ma Yu on the shoulder and said, "Dare you dare? You know it in your heart, and I know it in my heart too."

"Go back and tell Wang Chongyang that I will wait for him!"

(End of this chapter)