Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"How could our Golden Crow arrows not be able to penetrate your ice layer? It's impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi and Wu Hui's minds went blank for an instant.

Each of the Golden Crow arrows was as hard as an innate spirit treasure, and contained a million high temperatures, densely packed and endless. Under such an attack, even the Immortal King would be pierced into a hornet's nest.

And Nie Xiaoqian completely resisted the ice and snow enchantment that Nie Xiaoqian just relied on her own magic power?

This made Wuzhi and Wuhui feel absurdly dreaming!

"Not good...Wu Zhi, Wu Hui, you are not Nie Xiaoqian's opponent, quickly admit defeat."

At the same time, Patriarch Bodhi's complexion changed drastically, and he said loudly.

"Master, we haven't lost yet, why should we admit defeat?"

Wuzhi and Wuhui who turned into Golden Crow looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.

Although they are indeed at a disadvantage right now, they have not been injured yet, and their mana is in a state of complete victory. If they just admit defeat like this, they will naturally not be reconciled.

"This Nie Xiaoqian has refined the Taiyin Profound Soul. This thing is the most yin and cold energy in the world. It happens to be the nemesis of your Golden Crow. Your attributes are restrained by her. If you continue to fight, you will inevitably die."

When talking with Mu Bai just now, they both agreed that swords and swords are unquestionable, and life and death are conceited.

Now if Wuzhi and Wuhui don't bow their heads and admit defeat, Nie Xiaoqian will most likely kill her.

Before that, six disciples had tragically died at the hands of the disciples of Hongmeng Palace. These disciples were cultivated by Patriarch Bodhi with a lot of time and experience... What's more, they had been with each other for so long and had deep feelings for each other.

Patriarch Bodhi also treated them as nephews and juniors.

Now the loss has been so terrible.

Even if the Bodhi Patriarch has a heart of stone, he absolutely does not want to see Wu Zhi and Wu Hui follow in the footsteps of other disciples.

Chapter 8: Xuanhuang Ginseng vs. Xiantian Lingzhu!

"What? Taiyin Profound Soul? Isn't that thing sealed in Guanghan Palace? There are only three drops between heaven and earth?"

Wu Zhi and Wu Hui had a stormy wave in their hearts, and instinctively fanned their flame wings, planning to escape.

Seeing this scene, Nie Xiaoqian didn't wait for Mu Bai's instructions, and directly jumped into the sky.

The translucent delicate body of glass like jade exploded instantly into countless pieces of sharp ice edges, sweeping towards Wuzhi and Wuhui like pear blossoms in a torrential rain.

"Chucky!"

"Ah ah ah..."

The miserable screams echoed on the square along with the sound of tearing flesh and blood.

I saw Wu Zhi and Wu Hui's Golden Crow flesh bodies were instantly pierced by countless ice edges, hot blood sprayed out like money, dyeing the whole sky red.

finally!

The two hit the ground heavily.

He showed his original appearance, his body was riddled with holes, and those who were already dead could not die anymore.

At the same time, the countless ice edges combined together in the void, transformed into Nie Xiaoqian's figure again, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqian, you did a great job!"

Many disciples from Hongmeng Mountain flocked, chattering and boasting around Nie Xiaoqian.

"We have already conceded defeat before, and we are willing to move the dojo away, but your disciples of Hongmeng Mountain, on the premise that you can keep your hands, still killed Wuzhi and Wuhui, it is too vicious!"

Wu Guang and Wu Da said with ferocious faces.

Although Patriarch Bodhi didn't say anything, his face was ashen, and it was obvious that his heart was also in a hurry.

"Bah...then why did our master stop this competition just now? Who kept provoking, and said that swords have no eyes, and life and death are conceited?"

"That's right... Master has already spared Wuzhi and Wuhui's life. They are the ones who insisted on sending them to death. To put it bluntly, Wuzhi and Wuhui's death is their own fault, and they can't blame others at all."

Many disciples of Hongmeng Mountain fought back with tongues raised.

Hearing this, Wu Guang and the two immediately became angry and were speechless.

"Hongmeng Immortal Venerable, Pindao has long heard that Chang'e has an extraordinary friendship with you, but Pindao still didn't expect that she was able to give you the profound soul of Taiyin without telling the heavenly court. Pindao still miscalculated..."

Ancestor Bodhi's eyes were full of decadence, and he sighed with regret.

"Master... the nine junior brothers and sisters can't die in vain, and let the two disciples take action next, and the disciples of Hongmeng Mountain who must be killed will not be left behind!"

"Aren't all your true disciples from Hongmeng Mountain here? Then let's go together, today we two will cut you into pieces to comfort the souls of many fellow disciples in heaven!"

Wu Guang and Wu Da said murderously.

"Huh, what a big tone... If you want all the disciples of Hongmeng Mountain to go up together, you have to win this girl first."

At the same time, Meng Qianqian said domineeringly.

"Meng Qianqian, next year today will be the day of your death..."

Wu Guang roared angrily, strangling Meng Qianqian like a tiger descending a mountain.

As for Wu Da's words, he didn't make a move, but swept aside.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

The cultivation bases of each other are respectively at the peak of Xianjun and the late period of Xianjun. Between raising their hands and throwing their feet, the fluctuations of mana that emerge can be described as earth-shattering, even the sky and the earth are eclipsed, and even the space is trembling and twisting!

However, Meng Qianqian's overall aptitude is obviously much higher than Wu Guang's. After hundreds of moves against each other, Wu Guang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Da also joined the battle group.

Facing the siege of the two immortal masters in the late stage, Meng Qianqian did not show a trace of panic, her wrists changed rapidly, and she punched out in a circle.

There was a stalemate.

"Is this all you have? If you really only have this, then I'm afraid you will definitely lose today."

The domineering voice fell, and a majestic fairy cloud emerged from Meng Qianqian's body. The fairy cloud surged and changed behind her, and unexpectedly showed the outline of a majestic fairy emperor.

Following the appearance of this outline, the surrounding laws of space uttered mournful sounds.