Legend of the Asura

The six countries, and their allies had already had in-depth exchanges before the war, and Dongying, as the most loyal vassal of the United States, naturally obeyed its words. This time, the players representing Dongying Kingdom came to the game - one of them was undoubtedly Xueying, and the second was the ink knife ghost Ninja Mountain | The waste in William's mouth refers to him. Although he is as weak as a reptile in front of Shura, he has the second strength in Japan after all.

Received Wells' signal, Shan|Hondao nodded quickly, then walked a few steps forward, and shouted: Dongying Country No. 2—Mo Dao Gui Renshan|Hondao. After reporting his name, he jumped onto the arena.

The one on the stage cannot refuse the challenge of the challenger, and if several people challenge together at the same time, the one who gets on the stage first will win.

Xiao Tian looked at the stage with cold eyes, he knew why Shan|Ben Dao would choose to take the initiative to challenge. Because as long as he can defeat his opponent, he will definitely designate himself as the next challenger, and then he will definitely face a round of battle, and it is an absolutely unbeatable round of battle.

Among the crowd, he saw Xue Ying with an indifferent face, and saw a group of extremely powerful people who could only be seen on major media. This is a real gathering of strong men... and all of them are perverted strong men.

Xiao Tian's eyes gradually turned to the distance, and then his eyes were instantly attracted by the figure of a woman.

It was a cloud-like woman, wearing a snow-like white dress, but her whole body was strangely shrouded in a faint white light and shadow, her slender figure was like a fairy gauze. Her skin is as white as jade, her snow-like face has a pair of extremely beautiful pupils, her nose is small and exquisite, her cherry-colored lips are plump and attractive, her figure and facial features are all perfect to the extreme. The slender waist and amazingly slender legs wrapped in a faint white light are full of sacred atmosphere.

The most striking thing is that her hair is actually blue-purple, and it hangs like a blue-purple satin behind her back. She stood alone in the corner with divine peace on her face. Her presence attracted the attention of almost all men, but no one went up to strike up a conversation. Because that kind of beauty is a kind of beauty that cannot be desecrated.

Xiao Tian stayed for more than a dozen seconds before looking back with difficulty, secretly guessing her identity.

Only two of the players who came to participate were women, one was Xueying, and the other was her, and she didn't have any actions or words, just stood there silently, and the light faintly covered Xueying.

Who is she... why is there no information about her.

William, have you seen that beauty over there. My God, she is so perfect, even the goddess of my dreams is far inferior to her.

Well, I saw it a long time ago. Wells, you don't have her information?

...No. This is the first time I've seen such a perfect woman.

William frowned: Such a woman, you don't know her information, so her identity...it's not easy to imagine. Which country does she represent?

Wells shook his head: I don't know.

William: ...

He glanced at the mysterious woman again, and in a trance, he felt a heavy pressure.

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City of Wind Soul.

Feng Xiao didn't immediately look for the Demon Lord, but teleported back to the lotus pond in Miyagi.

There was the faint sound of fighting in his ears, but he couldn't care about it anymore, and with Xiaoxiao around, he didn't need to worry too much. Call out the demon refining pot, point the mouth of the pot at the lotus pond in front of you, quickly suck up all the water in the pond, and then a column of water with faint crystal light sprays out from the mouth of the pot, and soon drains the lotus pond fill fully.

A pool full of holy water from Yaochi, Feng Xiao called out Xuanyuan, held Xuanyuan and dipped it into the pool, calling softly: Wan'er, come back, let us fight side by side!

The description of the evacuated Xuanyuan Sword clearly stated that it could not be repaired by any means. But this method is obviously limited to the reincarnation world, and the holy water of Yaochi comes from the real heaven, not the reincarnation world.

The moment the dim Xuanyuan came into contact with the holy water of Yaochi, the golden light shot out, and Feng Xiao, who was piercing straight, couldn't open his eyes, but he was delighted to feel that the surging power began to condense in his hands, and the power of Xuanyuan sword was rapidly increasing. recovering.

As the master of Xuanyuan, how could he not be familiar with the power belonging to Xuanyuan.

The water level in the pool is dropping rapidly, just like when the Kunlun Mirror was restored—even faster than that. In the golden light, Xuanyuanjian greedily absorbs the power of the holy water of Yaochi to repair itself, and at the same time releases the majesty and sacred aura that only belongs to it.

Ding! You have successfully lifted the seventh seal of the 'Sealed Xuanyuan Sword'.

It only took three seconds to lift the seal, but to restore strength, it was an extremely long process for Feng Xiao at this time.

One minute……

two minutes...

three minutes……

The Xuanyuan Sword is not the Kunlun Mirror, the latter is only destroyed, while the former is drained of all its power. As the strongest power, the power it needs to fully recover is undoubtedly extremely huge. The holy water that had gathered the power of the gods was rapidly decreasing, turning into a part of Xuanyuan Sword's power.

five minutes……

Suddenly, a loud humming sound that was countless times clearer than the dragon's chant came from Xuanyuan Sword, and the dazzling sword glow reached its peak at this moment, and everything around Yao was dim.

Feng Xiao opened his eyes, and looked at Xuanyuan who had been tightly held by him. The extremely dazzling golden light did not affect his vision in the slightest, and only brought him the familiar warmth. Countless starbursts slowly floated up from the sword body, like stars supporting the moon, reflecting each other with the sun hanging in the sky.

Suddenly, the loud buzzing sound and the dazzling golden light disappeared in an instant, and they disappeared completely. At this time, what Feng Xiao held in his hand was a huge golden sword, but the blade was no longer radiant. Feng Xiao knew that this was Xuanyuan finally regaining his own strength, reaching the highest state of returning to basics and restraining divine power.

The mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, and stars drawn by the two sides of the sword body have become extremely clear at this time. Just the two sides of the sword body cover the entire world.

A slight tremor came from Feng Xiao's hand, Xuanyuan Sword suddenly shone with golden light again, and suddenly broke away from Feng Xiao's hand, and then, Xuanyuan Sword slowly transformed into form in the ever-expanding golden light...

Feng Xiao covered the position of his heart, feeling the warm familiarity in front of him, and slowly walked towards Xuanyuan.

Wan'er...

Following his soft call, the warm golden light finally condensed into a golden girl figure. She looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. She is dressed in a golden palace gauze, with an exquisite and graceful figure. Her golden hair is flowing naturally. Under the gauze, two legs like white jade are exposed. On her feet, golden shoes are lightly stepped on, revealing a perfect crystal. Yuzu. The girl blinked those pure autumn eyes, then she moved forward fiercely, threw herself heavily into Feng Xiao's arms, and began to cry woo woo.

Wan'er. Feng Xiao hugged the girl who was willing to obliterate her existence for her, enjoying the warmth and deep joy in her heart.

He finally brought her back.

Woooo...Brother Feng, Wan'er thought I'd never see you again... Wan'er shrank her body into his arms, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and soon covered Feng Xiao's chest. Wet a large piece. This was the worst time she cried in her life, not because of sadness, but because of the deep happiness and joy. She knew that all this was not a dream, because she really hugged him tightly and smelled his scent.

She originally thought that she would disappear forever, and she would never see him again. The last short time with him would be the last and most precious memory of her life. But... she came back, and the last seal of Xuanyuan Sword was completely lifted. She knew that he must have gone to that impossible heaven for herself.

Brother Feng, Wan'er misses you so much. Wan'er shrank her body into his arms again, as if she wanted to rub her body into it. At this moment, his embrace only belonged to her.

The hand that had been caressing her back suddenly slowly moved down, pressing on her soft buttocks, Xuanyuan Wan'er's face was stained with a lovely blush, and even her crying became much quieter, thinking that he was going to Do something lewd, but never thought of resistance or struggle. But that hand was raised high, and it patted her high buttocks heavily.

Wan'er was in pain, raised her little face full of tears, and looked at him pitifully: Brother Feng, Wan'er will never dare again, can you hit me lightly?

Not good! Feng Xiao hardened his face, then slapped her buttocks violently, causing Wan'er to cry out. Who told you to be disobedient! How dare you lie to me, I...

Woo... Wan'er doesn't dare anymore, Wan'er lied to Brother Feng that time, please forgive Wan'er... Xuanyuan Wan'er buried her head in his arms again, tears still on her face. There was a burning pain in her buttocks, but what she felt was not pain, but a kind of happiness that almost melted her away.

Wan'er... Have you ever thought that although you can save Yao'er by doing that, will I be truly happy in this life if I sacrifice you? If I can't bring you back this time, I don't even know Don't be so stupid in the future, okay? Feng Xiao hugged her tightly and said with distress.

Wan'er's body in her arms trembled slightly, her voice choked with sobs, and she said softly: Brother Feng... Wan'er, is Wan'er really worth your sorrow for the rest of your life?

Of course it's worth it. If Wan'er is not by my side, I will feel as if I have lost something important. How can I be truly happy?

Woo... Brother Feng, why are you so nice to Wan'er...

Feng Xiao shook his head slightly, held her small face in both hands, and said pitifully, I am kind to you, how can it compare to the kindness you have been to me. Wan'er, I know you have a lot of things to do. Ask me, but now that the Demon Lord is back, Tianlong Continent is facing a great crisis, so although you have just returned, we must stop the Demon Lord first.

Well, I understand. Xuanyuan Wan'er stood up straight and wiped away the tears on her face: Wherever Brother Feng goes, Wan'er will go there, and she won't leave even a single step.

The opponent is the devil, isn't Wan'er afraid? Feng Xiao asked with a smile. Although the name is the same, the word Devil Lord has already carved an indelible shadow in Wan'er's heart.

Xuanyuan Wan'er shook her head and smiled: How come, don't say he is not the devil who destroyed my homeland, even if he is, I will not be afraid. Because now I am Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan is me, there is no one in the world Xuanyuan can't kill demons, and with Brother Feng around, Wan'er doesn't even feel nervous.

En! Then let's go! Wan'er...it feels good to have you by my side. Feng Xiao turned around and called out the demon refining pot.

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