Su Clan's Shiliu solemnly said, "It'll be over soon."
After saying that, she jumped down from the Divine Lobster's Chariot. The baseball cap on her head flew up, revealing a pair of delicate little dragon horns. Lightning arcs flickered on her little horns.
Above her head, a black cloud quietly condensed.
Behind her, the life-bound treasured saber swept up on its own, slashing towards the petite figure.
"Boom ~"
The saber drew out, attracting violent lightning to accompany it. A Tianlei descended from the dark clouds, landing on Su Clan's Shiliu's treasured saber. The lightning arcs on the treasured saber were like snakes, crackling.
The power of lightning combined with the saber light, expanding into a five-meter-long saber qi, and fiercely slashed towards the petite figure.
The petite figure was fearless. She grabbed the huge bone sword with both hands and directly collided with the lightning saber light.
The lightning arcs fell on her body, but were blocked by the carapace-like armor on her body.
"Ding!"
The bone sword and Su Clan's Shiliu's treasured saber collided, making the sound of metal colliding.
Su Clan's Shiliu lightly shouted, "Saber Emperor."
The power hidden in her life-bound treasured saber erupted in one breath.
The petite figure let out a suppressed low cry, and her figure was sent flying, falling backward.
She quickly rolled in the air, trying to unload the impact on her body.
But before she could finish unloading the impact, she had already smashed into the ground, creating a large pit.
Boss, I'm afraid that I'll need Senior White's' Leveling Ground Spell 'to recover.
In addition, this was the first time that Song Shuhang had seen Su Clan's Shiliu attack head-on. It was super fierce!
Her saber technique was personally taught by Su Clan's Seven … In fact, this saber technique was not very suitable for women to practice. But now that it was performed by Su Clan's Shiliu, who had activated her dragon bloodline, it was unexpectedly compatible and explosive.
In the pit, the petite figure leaped out again. The pitch-black armor-like carapace was shattered, revealing a large area of pure white skin inside. The bone sword in her hand was full of cracks and charred black.
"Bah." She seemed to have spat a mouthful of saliva … But she was now wearing a full helmet. If she was really spitting, the saliva was probably spitting into the helmet.
She reached out to grab the shattered armor-like shell on her body, peeled it off, and threw it to the side.
Beneath the armor, he wore a thin, tight-fitting shirt.
Barren figure.
At this time, the White Dragon Sister floated to Song Shuhang's side.
"Eh? White Dragon Sister, why did you come out too? "Song Shuhang was puzzled.
The White Dragon should be in a similar state to the virtuous lamia. It was reasonable to say that it was a part of Shiliu Su's body. Su Clan's Shiliu didn't want others to intervene, but why did the White Dragon Sister also come out?
"I won't interfere either," the White Dragon Sister said slowly.
Song Shuhang said, "What's the background of this barren little girl? Does Shiliu know her? "
As soon as his voice fell, the battle between the petite girl and Shiliu Su simultaneously froze.
Their stiff combat state was very obvious.
At this time, they should take advantage of the stiff combat state of the other party and launch a wave of attacks. Unfortunately, both Shiliu and the petite girl were in a stiff state, and missed a good opportunity.
"You go to the Palace of Virtue and treat the infected patients. I'll look after Shiliu," the White Dragon Sister said gently. She felt that it would be better to send Song Shuhang away for the time being.
"It's fine. There's no need to go through so much trouble," Song Shuhang said.
The Inner World was his territory.
He only needed a thought to summon the projection of a lotus flower in the sky above the Palace of Virtue. Countless roots took root in the bodies of the second batch of infected patients, and quickly extracted the 'evil energy of the Netherworld' from their bodies.
Seeing these transparent tentacles coming at them, the infected patients struggled in their hearts.
However, they couldn't escape. Those tens of thousands of roots filled the whole Palace of Virtue, and there was nowhere to hide.
The infected patients looked at the tentacles piercing their bodies in despair. Then, they felt the evil energy and physical strength of the Netherworld continuously flowing out of their bodies, and their bodies became weak and powerless.
They didn't even have the strength to moan.
In the end, even their consciousness became fuzzy, and they fainted one after another.
The only exception was the infected patient who had been hit by the Expert's Appraisal technique. He also wanted to faint, but he was very clear-headed. The pain of childbirth in his abdomen made it impossible for him to faint, and he felt very desperate.
Just like the last time, after the second batch of evil energy was extracted, it divided into four.
New spring water kept gushing out of the living spring, and the spiritual qi in the Inner World became even more abundant. The growth of the gemstone fruits that had just been planted increased once again.
The Small Spirit Lake inside Song Shuhang's body expanded a bit.
The White Dragon Sister couldn't help but lower her head and look at Song Shuhang. This guy was just standing there, but the energy inside his body had started to rise at a very fast pace.
Is he going to break through to the next realm again? The White Dragon Sister thought to herself. She felt that whenever Song Shuhang broke through to the next realm, it was like he was in a race. It also felt like he wouldn't be able to break through to the next realm if he was one step slower.
What was he chasing?
The White Dragon Sister gently shook her head again. He was chasing after a dragon egg, and no one was forcing him to break through to the next realm.
"Refreshing ~" Song Shuhang let out a long sigh.
This feeling was addictive.
It was just that he didn't know which was more enjoyable, the refreshing feeling of the Inner World nurturing him, or the (Saber-Nurturing Technique).
At the same time, he silently operated the (Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique) to nourish the increased energy inside his Small Spirit Lake … He was already very experienced when it came to increasing the energy inside his body.
Every time the energy inside his body increased, he only needed to operate the technique a few times, and he would be able to quickly adapt to the increased energy.
Then, he stretched out his hand, and the second batch of infected people, who were as thin as sticks, was transferred out.
The nearby Fairy Blue Phoenix cooperated with him and transferred this batch of infected people back to the world of beast cultivators. At the same time, the third batch of infected people was transferred from the world of beast cultivators.
The third batch of infected people appeared through a spatial channel.
As soon as they appeared, before they could cause any trouble, Song Shuhang fiercely turned his head and locked his gaze on the tallest and strongest infected person. Without hesitation, he used the 'Expert's Appraisal' on him.
If a group of people wanted to stir up trouble, they would first capture the strongest and mightiest person in the group and beat him up. There was a high chance that they would be able to intimidate the others and suppress the entire crowd … unless this mightiest person was a pudgy man.
Song Shuhang chose to do this, and the effect was excellent.
Amid a series of frightened cries of 'Ba … Ba Song', the third batch of infected people also entered a well-behaved mode, and silently lined up to jump into the Hall of Virtue.
This time, there was no trouble.
…
…
Song Shuhang shifted his gaze back to the battlefield, watching the battle between Shiliu and the petite girl.
Two petite figures were constantly moving and coming into contact with each other.
Saber lights, sword shadows, electric arcs, and flames were constantly exploding. The speed of the battle between the two was getting faster and faster, moving and colliding … Once the distance was pulled apart, a series of dao techniques would be launched.
In just a few minutes, the two had already exchanged close to a thousand blows.
Around Shiliu, more and more electric arcs gathered, and the electric arcs behind her faintly condensed into the form of a true dragon.
And at the side of that petite figure, close to a hundred short bone swords had condensed at some point.
"Bah!" That petite figure spat again. This time, her saliva could be seen spurting out from the damaged part of her helmet.
Then, she stretched out her hand and waved, and close to a hundred short swords shot towards Shiliu Su.
Song Shuhang sighed with emotion, and said, "This move is something I yearned for even in my dreams!"
He stretched out his hand and waved, and hundreds of treasured swords danced in the air, controlling the sword to attack.
Under the flying swords, the oars were reduced to ashes while they were chatting and laughing. How cool.
"Sky Saber Buries the Galaxy." Su Clan's Shiliu held the saber with both hands and gently waved it down. The thunder dragon behind her was attached to the treasured saber, and it slashed out along with the saber.
The thunder dragon roared. This saber was the saber of a monarch.
Behind the thunder dragon's saber qi, there was a brilliant phantom of a galaxy.
This saber was the inferior version that Shiliu had adapted from Su Clan's Ah Qi's 《Sky Saber Buries the Galaxy》. But when paired with the thunder dragon, as well as her own tyrannical saber intent, the power of this saber was still unstoppable.
The 《Sky Saber Buries the Galaxy》 pressed down, and the hundred bone swords of that petite figure were crushed under the torrent of saber qi …
The thunder dragon's saber qi didn't lose momentum, and bombarded that petite figure.
An explosion sounded, and swallowed her up.
After a moment.
In the dazzling light of the explosion, a figure was thrown out, and fell towards Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught her.
So light … as if she didn't have any weight.
This figure was soft as if she didn't have any bones, and softly hung on Song Shuhang's arm.
Thump ~
The broken remnants of the helmet fell, revealing a head of dark silver short hair, and a delicate little face.
"Shiliu?" Song Shuhang looked at this little face, and was stunned for a long time.
In this world, there were no two leaves that were exactly the same, and similarly, there would not be two people that were exactly the same. And the petite figure in his hand, apart from the hair color … was completely no different from Su Clan's Shiliu.
It was as if she and Ah Shiliu were carved from the same mold.
"Is this the incarnation of a heart demon?" In Song Shuhang's mind, he immediately thought of the strange incarnation that Miss Jouko Hagi had researched.
No, no.
The incarnations of the heart demon were all black, and the silver-haired Shiliu hanging on his arm now had skin as white as snow, and could be broken by the wind.
"No." Behind him, the White Dragon Sister slowly said, "This is also Su Clan's Shiliu."
Song Shuhang: "…"
After a moment.
Song Shuhang: "Shiliu Two?"
These days, it was popular for big shots to have two.
Senior White Two, Lady Chu Two, Fatball Big Boss Two, and Spotted Dragon Two.
Song Shuhang himself once had a two, but later Senior White turned it into a clone.
Wait … there was a big problem.
Song Shuhang suddenly thought of something.
Since this was Su Clan's Shiliu Two, then wasn't her figure exactly the same as Su Clan's Shiliu?
Then when I said 'barren figure' before, didn't I also bring Shiliu into it?
It was too sad to be outspoken.
I have to think of a way to remedy this.
For example — [Shiliu, in fact, you still have a lot of room to grow?]
Just as Song Shuhang was pondering, in the distance, Su Clan's Shiliu slowly approached with a knife in hand.
"How should I deal with her?" Song Shuhang looked at Su Clan's Shiliu Two hanging on his arm and asked.
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