Chapter 665 Boss Battle

Xu Yuan felt anxious.

The characters of the King Unit-01 and the Lezi Demon Girl are completely different, but both are quite extreme. It is very likely that they will die because of a disagreement over a sentence.

The powerful enemies around him did not allow Xu Yuan to have time to pass all the information to Feng Jiuxuan.

However, contrary to Xu Yuan's expectations, Feng Jiuxuan's reaction was always calm and was not affected by Tian Ye's provocation.

At the moment of landing, Feng Jiuxuan noticed the strangeness of this saint.

Her cultivation was still at the peak of Yuanchu, but she exuded an aura that made him feel dangerous.

Now that the other party had spoken, his vast experience directly made him understand the cause and effect.

The saint of Jiantian Pavilion had changed.

The other party was not the Tianyan he had talked about.

"Is this the art of soul-sucking?"

The moment Feng Jiuxuan's voice came, Xu Yuan, who had already carefully chosen his words, immediately explained to his uncle concisely:

"Uncle, she is not an enemy for the time being, but..."

Before he finished speaking,

Feng Jiuxuan and Tian Ye's figures disappeared instantly.

At the same time,

A terrifying and majestic gust of wind suddenly rushed up from below!

The White Emperor took action.

Without giving them the opportunity to exchange information, the extreme violence gathered a giant dragon phantom that was like a real thing, roaring from top to bottom towards Xu Yuan.

In this level of battle, Xu Yuan could not react at all, and could only rely on the moment when the black source Qi covering his body reacted with this Qi to activate the stepping on the void in his body.

However, before he came into contact with Xu Yuan, the man in white clothes had already blocked him, and the dragon shadow beam was instantly chopped from head to tail by a white sword light that illuminated the sky.

The dragon shadow beam that split into two did not dissipate, and still rushed towards the sky. With the roar that shattered the eardrums, two cracks that spread like spider webs were left on the sky curtain of the city.

The sword ended,

The wild wind rolled up Feng Jiuxuan's white robe, but his eyes were slightly strange and stared at the golden-eyed girl who appeared in front of Changtian almost at the same time as him, with a puzzled look.

Didn't you just say neutral?

Tian Ye ignored him and snorted and laughed:

"Although I am not in my prime, you, the sword saint, are faster than me, and you have some strength. I am too suspicious."

When the voice came into his ears, Feng Jiuxuan directly chose to ignore the other party's mockery and understood the meaning of the other party's neutral words.

Only protect Changtian's life?

However, all the saints present were the best in the world, and there were four others in Zhenxi Mansion who reacted to this.

The hunchbacked old man's voice transmission from the city wall immediately rang in the ears of the other five saints:

"If you don't attack Xu Changtian, it seems that the Saint Lady will not take action."

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Hearing this, the half-dead Mu Xingyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He is probably as worried about Xu Yuan's safety as Feng Jiuxuan, but he doesn't really want Xu Yuan to survive, but because in a saint-level battle, even if he is hit, Xu Yuan will be dead, how can Nuonuo replenish himself by then?

It's just a pity that the hunchbacked old man's next sentence directly made Mu Xingyi's mood sink suddenly:

"But I think you can try it. You have all seen the style of our Great Flame Sword Saint that night. It's too risky to directly besiege him. Why not focus on attacking Xu Changtian to tie his hands and feet?"

Hearing this, Tianyuan glanced at the smiling old man expressionlessly.

Qin Ke said this to her.

Although he only said that he was going to deal with Feng Jiuxuan, "Tian Yan" had already made his position clear. Attacking Xu Changtian also meant that he was going to kill "Tian Yan", the Saintess of Jiantian Pavilion.

After a moment of silence, Tian Yuan replied calmly in a cold voice:

"Just follow the original plan. Bai Di and I will hold back the Sword Saint. Qin Ke, you should hurry up and break the city defense formation, and proceed layer by layer."

And Bai Di ignored the words of the hunchbacked old man, and stared at the cut on his palm scales with thoughtful eyes.

The wound was not deep, only a few centimeters into the scales, and no blood was seen, but he was slightly inferior to the test of the previous attack.

The sword saint's slash penetrated the phantom dragon, forcing him to show his scales to protect himself.

The next moment, he moved again.

The indifferent dragon eyes locked on the white clothes, and in an instant, they were in front of him.

This time, he did not attack Xu Changtian.

Instead, he chose to face the Great Flame Sword Saint head-on!

This sudden scene made the hunchbacked old man on the city wall dumbfounded. His eyes were stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The self-esteem of the Lord of the Ancient Abyss seems to be very strong.

But if that is true, then they can save a lot of trouble.

Baidi attacked very quickly, and Feng Jiuxuan's movements were also very fast. In a flash, he raised his sword, and the three-inch cold light evolved into countless sword paths, directly blocking all the ways for Baidi to attack.

Sword light and dragon shadow bloomed in the sky,

In an instant, the battle entered a white-hot stage.

In "Cangyuan", Xu Yuan had imagined the scenes of boss fights of different styles, but now it really happened in front of him, and he was only confused.

Just like Di An that night,

he couldn't see clearly, except for the light pollution on the screen, he couldn't see anything clearly.

But these light pollutions are not special effects. The overflowing sword light and dragon shadows almost flattened dozens of blocks in Zhenxi City in an instant. Countless insect tides and aristocratic family soldiers were silently annihilated in it, and even the sky above the city was shaken to have cracks.

And just at this time,

Tian Ye slowly floated to his side, chuckled and said:

"If there is no external interference, it will take several days for the two of them to decide the winner."

"Ah?" Xu Yuan suddenly came back to his senses.

Tian Ye explained with a smile:

"Bai Di took the initiative to drag your uncle into the fight. If the party with the advantage does not want to change, the disadvantaged party will never have the opportunity to distance themselves unless they are willing to take a hard blow, and will not have time to perform powerful magic and sword moves, so generally one side will be consumed to death."

As he said, Tian Ye stared at the two figures that had already fought hundreds of feet away, and smiled faintly:

"But for now, your uncle should have the upper hand, but it's a pity that the slash he made can't cause substantial damage to the Lord of the Ancient Abyss, and no one can say whether the Pavilion Master and the old man will take action. Feng Jiuxuan should change his tactics."

In just a dozen breaths,

the robes belonging to the human race on Bai Di's body had been completely shattered, revealing his strong body wrapped in dragon scales, with countless sword marks engraved on it, and strands of golden dragon blood overflowing from it.

Feng Jiuxuan in front of him was still dressed in white, unstained by dust. In the raging wind, his sword was like a raging storm and a sea tide.

However, as time passed, Feng Jiuxuan's keen sense of smell caught a hint of something wrong.

The sword marks on Baidi's scales became more and more, but the cut marks he left on the opponent seemed to be getting shallower and shallower.

This change was so subtle that even from the perspective of a saint, it would be almost imperceptible if it weren't for his ethereal sword realm.

His slash became weaker?

Or did Baidi's scales become stronger?

No,

Is this Baidi's dragon talent?

Feng Jiuxuan didn't know what kind of magic the opponent was using, but he knew clearly that he couldn't continue fighting like this.

The moment he noticed the clue, Feng Jiuxuan began to change his moves. He swung his sword horizontally, removing the monstrous force of the opponent's fist wind, and used the opportunity of the shock to cover the sword formula in his left hand.

The holy source surged, and a magic sword condensed behind Feng Jiuxuan in an instant.

The magic sword was invisible, colorless, and soundless. It cut through the void and stabbed towards Baidi's chest.

Baidi seemed to be unaware of it and continued to punch forward.

Until the moment before the two came into contact, he suddenly changed his moves and grabbed the invisible magic sword with his bare hands. He suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to crush it directly.

"Puff!"

But the expected collapse did not happen. The sharp sword edge instantly broke through the dragon scales in his palm, blood spurted, and his five fingers were almost cut off.

However, at the cost of this, Baidi got the opportunity to charge a punch. The extreme violence of the Lord of the Ancient Abyss suddenly burst out at this moment!

Feng Jiuxuan frowned instantly, and the nameless ancient sword was horizontal in front of him, but the moment it came into contact with Baidi's scaled fist wind, his calm pupils shrank.

So heavy

This blow was too heavy, so heavy that he couldn't catch it!

But at the same time,

"Aww——"

A wolf howl suddenly sounded, and a terrifying ball of light appeared in the peripheral vision of Feng Jiuxuan and Baidi at the same time.

This ball of light was condensed from pure holy energy, and it was shooting towards them at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The target was directly aimed at Baidi!