Invincible Scanning System

Chapter 463

Xiaoxue sensed Yun Yilan's breath, and his expression changed drastically.

If it was just Yun Yilan, Xiaoxue would not be afraid at all.

However, 7 people came to Fenxiang Valley at once, including Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce, each of them was very strong, equivalent to the level of the head of each peak of Qingyunmen or the level of a god monk in Tianyin Temple.

This kind of strength is already equivalent to the Martial Emperor level of the Xuanwu Continent.

Damn it, I thought it was just a playboy, but I didn't expect it to be so big.

Xiaoxue secretly thought that something was wrong, his whole body glowed with blood, and a big black sword floated out from his forehead.

This great sword released a strange luster, containing the breath of the underworld.

Xiao Lian, retreat quickly.

Xiaoxue roared angrily. He has the advantage, but the situation is very dangerous.

If it was him alone, even if there were many strong people in Fenxiang Valley, they would not be able to stop him.

However, Xiao Lian and others were still following him, and these people became his burden.

Therefore, he could only hold back the enemy and let Xiao Lian and others withdraw.

Clank.

While Xiaoxue was talking, the Nether Sword shot out from his forehead, the sword was full of aura, like Shura.

The big sword slashed out, with a full length of hundreds of feet, and slashed towards the guards of Yunhai who stood in front of him.

The smell of blood permeated, as if there were evil spirits roaring.

Yunhai's guards breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the reinforcements coming. At this moment, Xiaoxue terrorized the sword, and suddenly felt cold all over, and their hearts almost stopped beating.

At the moment of crisis, the guard let out an angry roar, and the true energy all over his body began to circulate crazily, and a long gun in his hand shot out, and bursts of flames spewed out of it.

This flame is not extraordinary fire, but the essence of earth fire in Fanxiang Valley. It is so powerful that even divine gold can be melted.

However, when he swung the flame, he was cut by the sword light.

Xiaoxue's realm is much higher than his,

In a real fight, he couldn't beat it at all.

Rumble.

The crimson flames split, sparks jumped and fled everywhere, it was difficult to resist the power of the Nether Sword.

It's over.

Yunhai's guard secretly thought that something was wrong, he only felt a chill in his body, and a terrifying force swept across his body.

Afterwards, his figure was annihilated under the Nether Sword, and his body was completely destroyed.

Bold wolf demon, causing chaos in the world, and killing my Fenxianggu disciple, I can't tolerate you.

Yun Yilan was furious, and his voice was transmitted wave after wave like a stormy sea.

Under his sound waves, the clouds of Jiuxiao were shaken away, revealing the bright and bright universe.

After his words fell, a strange magic weapon appeared in his hand.

The shape of the magic weapon is a thing half the size of a palm, in a round shape. Outside is a green jade ring, which is green and verdant. It is not ordinary at a glance. In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small piece of It looks like a mirror but not a mirror. It is a red sheet with an ancient flame totem carved in the middle.

The jade ring took up most of the whole thing, and on both sides of the jade ring, there was a red silk tassel tied to the ring.

This is the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley, the Profound Fire Mirror.

The Xuanhuojian is the supreme artifact in the world of Zhu Xian, the essence of all fires, the most masculine and powerful thing in the world, not weaker than the current Zhu Xian sword.

This treasure was originally the magic weapon of Linglong, a maiden from southern Xinjiang, and later became the treasure of Fenxiang Valley, one of the three righteous sects.

Now, Yun Yilan actually brought it out.

Under Yun Yilan's rage, he immediately activated the Xuanhuojian.

The Profound Fire Mirror was activated, and the flame totem on it burned blazingly, and an ancient aura spread from it.

At the same time, the surrounding air became dry and scorching hot, and a crimson airflow flowed out from the Xuanhuojian.

The airflow converged and turned into flames.

The flames gathered and turned into a fire dragon in the air.

The fire dragon is hundreds of feet long. It is not a real entity, but it is very real. A pair of dragon eyes are radiant and lifelike, as if possessing spirituality.

Monster, see if I don't burn you to death.

Yun Yilan yelled angrily, and the true essence in his body flowed continuously, pouring it into the Xuanhuo Jian.

This Xuanhuojian is a treasure of Fenxiang Valley, and it needs terrifying true energy to activate it, but after activated, it will release the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which is a terrifying flame from ancient times, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas. power.

not good.

When Xiaoxue saw this wild fire dragon, he immediately felt extremely depressed, and a dangerous aura descended rapidly.

He quickly withdrew the Nether Sword and did not escape.

Because it was already too late, the fire dragon had already rushed out, opened its fangs, and came to bite him.

This Eight Desolate Fire Dragon has already locked him, escaping will only reveal a bigger flaw, that is a dead end.

At the moment of crisis, Xiaoxue didn't panic, he let out an angry shout, the Nether Sword trembled slightly, and all the demonic power from his body was poured into the Nether Sword.

Clank.

The Nether Sword turned into a huge sword that held up to the sky, and it was directly cut out.

When the sword was cut out, the sky was filled with shocking blood, and under the reflection of the blood, the whole world turned into a bloody color.

The bloody red of the Nether Sword and the crimson flames of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon reflected the entire world, and their breaths were constantly competing.

What a strong monster. I don't know where it came from. I've never heard of it before. Could it be some ancient alien species?

Yun Yilan was thinking in her heart, her eyes lit up.

The strength is very strong, not weaker than me, but you are unlucky today.

Thinking in Yun Yilan's heart, the sea of ​​energy in her dantian surged fiercely, and the Xuanhuojian emitted a deep luster.

Ow.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out a roar in an instant, this roar seemed to be sent by the heaven and the earth, it contained the boundless might of the sky, and it was full of the aura of the ancient times.

Under this aura, all evil spirits will retreat.

Xuanhuo Jian, the fire of the sun, inherits the righteousness of heaven and earth, and has a great restraint effect on demons.

Xiaoxue is a demon clan, and Nether Sword is a demonic sword.

Therefore, he was completely restrained by Xuanhuo Jian.

Just for a split second, Xiaoxue's body trembled, and the light of the Nether Sword was compressed in a circle, almost losing control.

Xiaoxue's expression changed drastically, and he quickly ran the Heavenly Demon Slayer's Saint Art, the five internal organs in his body burst into colorful brilliance, and a powerful force was born, which stabilized the Nether Sword.

It's a pity that although the Tianyao Tu Sheng Zhen Jue is powerful, it can't even be suppressed by the Xuanhuojian. It's a pity that Xiaoxue's practice is short, and he has only been in contact with it for five or six years. The melting of five internal organs has only been developed initially.

You know, he doesn't have Qi Xiaosheng's code-scanning system, and he can only practice slowly for a new exercise.

Therefore, although the Nether Sword did not lose control, its power was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to resist the breath of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

boom.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon charged down and directly sent the Nether Sword flying.

Xiaoxue's body flickered again and again, the moment he used the Nether Sword to resist the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, he turned around to avoid the attack, and at the same time, the wind blew under his feet, turned into blood light, and fled to the distance.