Chapter 746 The Lady of the Nine Heavens

However, just as Qing Mei Niang was about to make a move, without any warning, figures belonging to the human race suddenly appeared in the vast and boundless world.

These figures seemed to be swept by a violent hurricane and took action at an unimaginable speed.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be tightly shrouded by a powerful and mysterious force, which made people feel awe.

Only a shocking, deafening, resounding and extremely sharp sword sound suddenly sounded.

This sound was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, majestic and powerful, and instantly broke the originally peaceful and harmonious atmosphere around.

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Immediately afterwards, a chilling, frightening cold light was like a lightning that cut through the sky, carrying an unparalleled mighty momentum and lightning-like speed, mercilessly crossing the long night sky.

This cold light came with an unstoppable force, and its power was simply incredible.

Not only did it easily tear apart the calmness of the lotus pond that had always seemed peaceful and peaceful, it also effortlessly cut off Qing Mei Niang's charming, delicate and graceful voice!

Just as everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and had not yet recovered from this shocking incident, the next moment, a graceful, noble and stern figure seemed to come from the depths of the sky, and suddenly appeared in the center of the lotus pond without any warning.

The woman was wearing a long gown that was whiter than snow, and her sleeves fluttered in the wind like light snowflakes. Looking from a distance, it was like a fairy who had transcended the worldly atmosphere suddenly descended into the world.

Her graceful and charming figure, set off by the plain white gown, looked even more graceful and charming, making people involuntarily yearn for and admire her.

Then moving the gaze to her back, I saw that there was a sword shining with cold light on her back.

The hilt of the sword is carefully inlaid with crystal clear, brilliant gems, which shine against each other and emit dazzling light, as if the brightest stars in the night sky have fallen here.

The sword body continues to flash with a cold and chilling light, as if it can wipe out all the evil and darkness in the world with just a slight swing.

This woman has an extraordinary temperament and a beautiful face, just like the sword fairy incarnated by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman in the word of mouth. Her peerless demeanor makes people dare not even look up at her.

Facing this woman who looks like a sword fairy, Qing Mei Niang can't help but whisper softly, the voice seems to be there and not there, with a hint of decadence: "What a person who doesn't understand romance..."

In the words, it seems that she is slightly dissatisfied with the coldness and ruthlessness of this woman.

At the same time, the impulsive emotions in the hearts of those numerous peerless geniuses who are at the peak of their powers can no longer be suppressed.

They seemed to be ignited by a raging fire, instantly burning with endless fighting spirit and passion. They couldn't wait to jump up and rush into the fierce competition that had entered the white-hot stage like an arrow from a string.

Each of these top-ranking geniuses has unique skills, which is amazing.

The unique secrets they mastered have all been tempered and are amazingly powerful. Moreover, their own strength is extraordinary and outstanding, far beyond ordinary people. Whether it is internal strength or skills, they have reached perfection.

At this moment, they have only one thought in their minds:

To break through the obstacles in front of them with a thunderous force and successfully break into the mysterious and unfathomable lotus pond.

Because there is a legendary treasure of the inheritance of the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum hidden there. This treasure is not only extremely precious, but also mysterious and hard to find, enough to make anyone excited.

As one after another of the Tianjiao joined the battlefield, the already chaotic situation became even more out of control, like a wild horse running away.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons intersecting, resounded through the sky; all kinds of gorgeous and dazzling lights intertwined together, illuminating the entire sky.

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing resounded through the sky, and the roar was deafening and earth-shaking.

The warriors of the human race and the demon race did not flinch and launched a life-and-death contest. Both sides tried their best to display their own unique skills.

On one side, the human warriors wielded extremely sharp weapons, and on the other side, the demon warriors released the magic power of destroying the world. The two fought hand-to-hand and tit-for-tat, and the fierceness of the battle was beyond imagination!

Not only that, the confrontation between the human race and the spirit race was also exciting and exciting.

All kinds of strange and wonderful spells intertwined and collided in the air, bursting out dazzling light; powerful magic weapons confronted each other, bursting out shocking energy fluctuations.

One after another, thrilling and shocking large-scale fierce battles broke out continuously. The bloody, cruel, spectacular and shocking scenes were reflected directly in the eyes of everyone present, making them all dumbfounded, with expressions of astonishment, and their eyes full of horror.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, a group of the most outstanding geniuses in the world have gathered around the Qing Emperor Mausoleum.

Each of them has amazing talents and unparalleled magical powers, shining in this world like dazzling stars. And this place has undoubtedly become the core area of ​​fierce competition among various forces.

You know, if there were no saints who were high above the nine heavens and existed like gods, relying on their supreme power to stabilize this world, I am afraid that the energy fluctuations generated by the fierce battle of this group of people would be enough to completely disintegrate the void around the entire Qing Emperor Mausoleum.

However, even with the personal intervention of the saints, the surrounding space still inevitably had shocking void cracks.

These cracks were as deep as ink and dark as a terrifying portal leading to the endless dark abyss, and a terrifying atmosphere of death and chilling silence was constantly emanating from them.

The breath was so cold that it seemed to freeze the soul, and people felt fear and despair at a glance.

At this moment, everyone present was as if firmly attracted by a strong magnet, and their eyes could not be diverted from the group of people fighting for their lives in the center of the field.

Everyone's eyes were full of tension and expectation, as if they were afraid of missing any wonderful moment.