Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1662: The Power of Xia Wendie

Day by day, fierce battles are taking place in every corner of the Hundred Battles Holy Land.

In the four directions of Baizhan City, east, west, north and south, there are four pieces of jade tens of zhang high, like dodging, and the names of the top 100 genius disciples in the Baizhan Sacred Realm appear in the jade.

"Ye Chenfeng, what is the origin of this person, and he actually ranks in the top ten!"

"Have not heard!"

When Ye Chenfeng severely damaged the Black Wind Valley and cut him out of the Holy Land of Hundred Battles, he jumped in the jade bi, surpassing more than a hundred people, and rushed directly into the top ten, causing an uproar in the City of Hundred Battles.

"Ye Chenfeng...it can't be him!"

Bai Zhan Dongcheng, a man wearing a dark blue robe, his long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a look of surprise on his stern face muttered to himself.

"Young Master Ye is not easy, maybe this person is really him, he's here!"

Beside him, a burly man wearing a fiery red martial arts uniform said in a low voice.

These two are the Ming Shifang and Huo Qilin who were sent to the outer battlefield by the Lord of Beiming.

Incorporating the backhand of the Lord of Beiming and tempering in the outer battlefield, the strength of the two of them has been greatly improved. Ming Shifang not only recovered from his physical injuries, but also rushed to the realm of the three-star Taoist Lord in one fell swoop, and the fire unicorn is even more. It has transformed into a lower-level ancestor beast.

"Hopefully, if it's really him, maybe he can help Junior Sister!" Ming Shifang took a deep breath, always worried about the safety of Lingyu.

Soon half a year passed.

In the past six months, Ye Chenfeng held the Lingxi jade pendant and kept looking for Xia Wendie, but the Holy Land of Hundred Battles was too big, and he could never sense Xia Wendie through the Lingxi jade pendant.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was struggling to find Xia Wendie, Xia Wendie was blocked in a beautiful valley by the masters of the Qingtian Clan.

"Little beauty, obediently hand over the holy fruit you picked, and let us have a good time. Maybe we are in a good mood and can let you go!"

A three-star Taoist master of the Qingtian clan, wearing a dark blue martial arts uniform, with a slender face, his eyes flashing with hot light, and holding a long spear, looked straight at Xia Wendie's beautiful face, sexy and tall body. with good intentions.

"You are courting death!"

Xia Wendie looked at the six masters of the Qingtian clan with disgust, and instantly merged the true spirit blood beads and the star and moon beads, raising her own strength to the extreme, holding the top-quality true spirit holy artifact Phoenix Dance Saber, suspended with the half-penetrating holy treasure white Zhong, attacked the six Qingtian clan masters.

"Bai Zhong, how could you have Bai Zhong, the treasure of Jiuqing Mountain's sects!"

Bai Zhong is very famous in Tianyu. Seeing Xia Wendie summoning Bai Zhong, many people recognized the origin of this treasure, revealing their surprise.

"Buzz!"

When they were surprised, Xia Wendie summoned three heaven-level Dao maps, which melted into the white bell. Suddenly, one after another shocking bell sounded, slamming into their soul sea.

"Ling Xiao nine cuts!"

The brains of the six Qingtian people were suddenly attacked by the white bell. When the reaction was slow, Xia Wendie jumped high, and a harsh bird chirp sounded in the phoenix dance knife, and nine lifelike phoenix shadows broke out of the phoenix dance knife, It turned into nine big sword shadows and slashed at six people.

Perceiving the danger, the six Qingtian clan experts instantly regained consciousness and defended with all their might.

But Xia Wendie's combat power was equally terrifying. Ling Xiao Jiu Zhan, who was so powerful, directly tore through their defenses and destroyed their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, the three master-level masters of the Qingtian clan were shattered by Ling Xiao Jiu Zhan who transformed into a phoenix shadow, and their identity tokens were shattered.

With one blow, the three identity tokens were smashed. Xia Wendie chased after the victory, controlled the white bell to fall from the sky, and with terrifying power, slammed into the remaining three main masters of the Qingtian clan, shaking their retreat.

"Damn, when we catch you, we will strip off your clothes and let you know how good we are!"

The sharp-faced man did not expect that Xia Wendie's combat power would be so terrifying, and in an instant he severely injured his three companions.

When the slender-faced man burned the Dao Core at all costs, and performed the most powerful ultimate move, Bai Zhong's fatal blow, his two companions approached Xia Wendie with a tacit understanding, holding their own True Spirit Holy Treasures, A ferocious attack was launched at her from left to right.

Suddenly attacked by two Qingtian clan powers, Xia Wendie did not dodge or evade, and continued to deduce powerful Taoism, merged into Bai Zhong, stimulated Bai Zhong's attack power, and launched a counterattack.

"boom!"

The ultimate moves that the two of them used bombarded Xia Wendie's body one after another.

But the next moment, the two of them were dumbfounded. They saw that a set of battle armor emitting a dark golden light appeared on Xia Wendie's body, covering the whole body and easily defusing the attack of the two of them.

"boom!"

At the moment of surprise, Bai Zhong fell down and slammed into a person's body. The terrifying force directly smashed his body defense, smashed his identity token, and defeated him and sent him to the Holy Land of Hundred Battles. .

"It's your turn now!"

Xia Wendie just wanted to be an invincible female god of war, holding a phoenix dance knife and attacking fiercely, one after another phoenix shadows flew out, evolving the power of the terrifying Dao, the continuous attack was shocked, the master of the Qingtian clan who retreated with all his strength. .

Before the strongest sharp-faced man rescued him, he broke through his body defense and slashed his head with a knife.

"Bang!"

A crack opened in his head, and the token on his body shattered at this moment.

If it wasn't for the identity token that teleported him out of the Hundred Battles Holy Land in time, Xia Wendie's knife would be enough to split him in half and kill him on the spot.

"Alright, alright, this time I admit it, but you wait for me, the Qingtian clan who hate me will definitely find you!"

The sharp-faced man didn't expect that Xia Wendie's combat power was so terrifying, he didn't dare to hold on any longer, and he wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly after leaving a ruthless remark.

"I want to leave, it's too late!"

Xia Wendie said with awe-inspiring killing intent, the star-level road map evolved into a thousand stars, falling from the void, blocking his retreat.

The next moment, Xia Wendie held a phoenix dance knife and struck the white bell fiercely, forming an overwhelming sound wave that bombarded his soul and weakened his attack.

"Boundless Avenue!"

The retreat was blocked by the star-level Dao map, and the soul was severely damaged. The slender-faced man with seven holes bleeding performed the strongest blow he mastered, and the whole body's Dao meaning turned into a vast avenue, like a terrifying wandering dragon. The bombardment hit Xia Wendie.

"Bai Zhong, break it!"

When the terrifying Boundless Avenue came, Xia Wendie immediately controlled Bai Zhong to meet him, and used Bai Zhong's powerful destructive power to resist the attack of the Boundless Avenue.

"Heaven escape!"

Seizing this opportunity, the slender-faced man disregarded the physical damage, used his trump card to escape, and forcibly passed through the space blocked by the Star-level Dao Map.

Seeing that he broke through the blockade of the star-level Daotu, Xia Wendie raised the strength and Taoism of his whole body to the extreme, and forcefully threw the phoenix dance knife in his hand, turning into a lifelike real phoenix, and slashing at him. .

"Do not!"

As the sharp-faced man let out a terrified scream, the identity token on his body was smashed by the phoenix dance knife. The Holy Land was tragically eliminated.

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