1415. Scared

It is always sad to see the most beautiful flower wither in front of your eyes.

boom!

There was a roar.

On the Immortal Ancient Arena, terrifying energy fluctuations overflowed.

Standing on the spot, Hua Xiangrong remained motionless. Faced with the attack from the two powerful men, he just calmly raised his arms, bent them, stretched them out, and then... punched.

Two punches were thrown out.

The left fist hit the flesh of the old coffin.

With his right fist, he hit the black-robed monster.

One versus two.

Facing the terrifying murderous intent and air waves coming from her, she was like a ten thousand-year-old rock, standing firm and unshakable, holding on to the violent waves with all her strength.

The bright and powerful flames exploded in an instant.

At this moment, the space in the arena seemed to be distorted with the three powerful men fighting as the center.

The next moment, the Immortal Ancient Arena's blessing formation came into play.

The power of the formation calmed this violent energy flow.

The distortion of space disappears.

It can be clearly seen that the figures of the three powerful men are still facing each other.

Hua Xiangrong's left fist pressed against the bird's claw-like palm of the old coffin.

And his right fist, through a strange black mist, hit the palm of the black-robed monster.

This time the fight, on the surface, turned out to be evenly matched.

done.

Hua Xiangrong really did it.

She really used her own power to incredibly block the attacks of the two top giants.

At least at this moment, that's what it seems.

"It's really a long river where the waves behind push the waves ahead..." said the old coffin man in admiration.

The black-robed monster also laughed and said: "It's very strong... Jie Jie, but destroying such a world is really exciting."

The two top giants activated their magical powers at the same moment when they spoke.

The unparalleled attack and killing force surged towards Hua Xiangrong in an instant, continuously.

Hua Xiangrong had no expression on her face.

Her expression was as calm as a frozen lake without any ripples.

When two destructive forces swept in, what she did was to make a very subtle fist-pumping movement at the moment when countless spectators closed their eyes and mourned for her.

Yes, it's just a fist pump.

But in the next moment, something strange happened.

The old coffin man snorted, his expression changed wildly, and he flew out.

The black-robed monster staggered and retreated close to the ground. Finally, a hundred meters away, he stepped back seven steps in a row before he stabilized his figure. However, the fairy boots on his feet were unable to withstand this terrifying situation. The pressure was instantly crushed and exploded, and flew out, revealing jet-black toes.

The omen of victory and defeat is reversed.

Reversed without warning.

Hua Xiangrong did not pursue.

She just looked at the two top giants lightly and shook her head gently.

Not a word was spoken.

But it is more ironic than saying a thousand words.

The old coffin man looked down at his palms.

The palm that collided with Hua Xiangrong was originally skin and bones, but now the veins and blood vessels bulged out, like ferocious green snakes, winding on the back of the hand, looking a bit ferocious.

The sleeves of the black-robed monster's right arm were all blown away and damaged. He stood swaying on the spot with a flushed face. He finally managed to stabilize his body, but his chest felt hot and he felt a warmth in his throat. Unable to suppress it any longer, blood spurted out.

injured.

The injuries were worse than the flesh of the old coffin.

Hua Xiangrong's long black hair was flying.

She looked proud, her clothes were flying, and she didn't even look at these two powerful men.

"Prepare to defend yourself. If you only have this little bit of cultivation, then you have no choice but to hit the road." The gorgeous female fairy in white said without any fireworks.

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong was overflowing with domineering power.

Even Li Mu was amazed.

Hua'er has really changed after going through the ordeal of the Temple of War.

During the battle, she seemed to be a different person.

The spectators from all sides opened their eyes and sighed sadly after the battle. When they opened their eyes and saw such a scene, they couldn't help but feel stunned for an instant.

Not... not dead?

Under the pincer attack, not only did he not die, but he also gained the upper hand?

How did she do it?

…

In the arena.

The old coffin man looked at Hua Xiangrong, the disbelief and shock in his eyes were as surging as the stormy sea.

"Hehehe, bitch, do you think you really won? Look at your arms."

The black-robed monster suppressed his injuries and looked ferocious.

Sure enough, Hua Xiangrong's right hand was stained with a strange black mist.

It looked like it was stained with a layer of black ink.

If you look carefully, you will also find that the black ink is surging crazily, like thousands of black worms, constantly swimming around, trying to worm their way into Hua Xiangrong's fair skin.

An extremely terrifying corrosive power surged.

The previous Supreme Elder of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect died in the battle with regrets because his natal divine sword and true essence were corroded, and finally it was difficult for him to regain his fighting power.

This time, it was Hua Xiangrong's turn.

Hua Xiangrong looked down at her right hand.

The black-robed monster smiled ferociously: "Haha, so what if your strength is so great? The fairy world of the past collapsed under this power of annihilation, let alone you? Do you feel despair and fear? Jie Jie Jie Jie…”

boom!

Purple light flashed.

The black and purple fist hit the face of the black-robed monster.

The latter flew out like a cannonball and hit the arm guard of the Immortal Arena Formation hard. It spurted blood and slid down. Half of the face collapsed directly, the facial bones were shattered, and one eyeball was blown away. !

"I've all said that I hate laughter like this."

Hua Xiangrong slowly retracted her fist.

When she was beating up the three kings of Hades, she was enraged when she heard the laughter of 'Jie Jie' and killed them instantly.

And now, the black-robed monster from the underworld has become another loser under the jade fist.

Everything happened so suddenly and so fast that the black-robed monster in Hades didn't even react to the attack.

"you……"

The remaining half of the face and one eye of the black-robed monster in Hades formed a shocked and furious expression.

The mysterious black mist surrounded the injured half of his face, boiling crazily, as if he was being treated.

At least he could withstand beatings better than the three kings of Hades.

Suddenly, Hua Xiangrong's long black hair flew violently.

The body is distorted.

A stream of light figure suddenly arrived, shattering the afterimage on the spot.

Lao Coffin's sneak attack failed.

"Little girl, you have a demonic aura, so you better let me suppress it, so as not to cause harm to the world." The old coffin man laughed coldly, turning into a stream of light, constantly returning in a straight line in the void, surrounding Hua Xiangrong launched a series of attacks.

Hua Xiangrong's body flashed slowly and urgently in the void.

Each time it flashes, it changes position.

The two top immortal masters were constantly fighting each other at extremely fast speeds that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

About ten breaths later, the half-shattered face of the black-robed monster on one side was finally fully restored under the repair of the black mist. He sneered miserably: "Bitch, you actually took advantage of me to attack me unprepared. This time, I will turn you into a skeleton with my own hands... Jie Jie Jie Jie... Ah!"

boom!

A fist as beautiful as pink and jade struck him in the face, interrupting his weird smile.

Knock him away again.

Blood scattered across the sky.

A head was directly blown open.

"As I said, it's ugly to laugh like this."

Hua Xiangrong stood there with a somewhat angry expression on her unparalleled beautiful and holy face.

As she spoke, she threw a backhand punch without looking back.

boom!

The old coffin flesh that was attacked at a very fast speed was sent flying backwards, drawing a straight line, close to the black-robed monster in Hades whose head was blown off, and hit the transparent shield of the Immortal Ancient Arena hard.

The protective shield of the arena shook violently with transparent ripples.

Sizzle!

The figures of the two powerful men slipped down in the blood stains and barely stood on the ground. Their steps were shaky. One had no head and the other had no right arm. The injuries were serious and he was coughing up blood in his mouth.

Hua Xiangrong turned around slowly.

She blew the blood off her fists.

"Is this what you're talking about?" Staring at the black-robed monster in the underworld, Hua Xiangrong's right fist was covered with a purple fairy energy that flowed like a flame, instantly covering the black mysterious energy originally attached to the fist. , and then refined.

The mysterious black mist was indeed made up of countless poisonous poisonous insects that were invisible to the naked eye. After being refined by the purple fairy light, they suddenly let out a squeaking scream, as if they were rubbing an embroidery knife on the glass, which was very scary. The sound of sour water.

"No."

The disappearing head of the black-robed monster in Hades was replaced by a ball of black mist, which transformed into the shape of its facial features and let out a thunderous roar of despair, terror and shrillness.

But Hua Xiangrong was not moved at all.

The purple fairy light quickly completely refined the black and mysterious mist.

A cloud of gray powder floated in the void.

"No...I don't...I..."

The black-robed monster in Hades trembled all over, and black mist shot out continuously from his body in the form of jets.

The screams gradually stopped.

The trembling body of the black-robed monster in Hades stiffened and turned gray. Even the black robe on his body turned into the same color as lime. The vitality of the whole person completely disappeared with the passage of the black haze, becoming A hideous and terrifying sculpture.

air flow.

Cyclone flow passes.

The sculpture exploded with a bang and eventually turned into a cloud of ash, scattering on the arena floor.

Hua Xiangrong's expression was a bit surprised.

In the surrounding side halls, the powerful men from all sides who were watching the battle with suppressed shock were more than just shocked.

They were a little frightened.

This mysterious and top-level immortal powerhouse in Hades is dead?

Really dead?

This is an ancient immortal-level figure.

And he was killed while joining forces with Lao Coffin.

Hua Xiangrong!

What kind of monster is this woman?

In the No. 6 side hall, everyone in the temples had stern expressions, staring blankly at the water mirror technique, as if a petrifying magical power had been released by the mirror, turning them all to stone.

In the side hall of Zhenxian Tower, Taoist Liangyi, the master of the middle tower, had a thin layer of cold sweat break out on his forehead at some point, and his expression had long been out of control.

The side hall of the beast platform exploded, Qinglong wiped the cold sweat from his brow, the red and blazing flames covering Suzaku fluctuated violently, while Xuanwu's eyes widened, and he murmured to himself: "The boxing technique, what a terrifying boxing technique , I... I should be worthy of this boxing technique, right?"

In the side hall of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect, thousands of sword lights were flowing in the eyes of [The Immortal Heart Sword Ancestor]: "It was that black power that was broken. The monster was indeed the Supreme Elder who was defeated by external force... Die well, die well.”

In the side hall No. 8.

Li Mu's face slowly unfolded like a smile that bloomed when the ice and snow melted.