Chapter 1138
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This is the Dongling girl who has saved us from the depths of hell multiple times!
No matter how many times they looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao's back, they could only admire and worship her!
Even if they could only learn ten percent of her courage and strength, they would never be able to use it all in this lifetime!
"This is impossible! This is impossible! "
Yang Xin-er's shrill roar reverberated in the wind, carrying with it a kind of madness that destroyed her worldview.
"You just merged with the Buddha Lotus! How can you control a demon spirit? How is this possible? This is impossible! What kind of illusion technique did you cast on me? Little slut, I'm going to kill you! What kind of technique is this? Where's my Thunder Fire? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! "
Although Yang Xin-er's powerful battle awareness allowed her to instinctively avoid Zhen Xiaoxiao's saber energy, what was worse than bleeding from her body was that everything in front of her had completely overturned the teachings she had received since she was young and the rules of fire that she had followed since she was young!
In this world, there was absolutely no dual fire cultivator!
Absolutely not!
Without further ado, Zhen Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and slashed at Yang Xin-er again!
Enhanced by the demon spirit, the saber energy formed a bright pink afterimage in the air!
Seeing that line of death, Yang Xin-er's eyes narrowed. She immediately got up and summoned the dark purple flames in her hands again!
Although her eyes were bloodshot, her head was splitting, and her heart was pounding, as one of the most outstanding Nascent Soul cultivators in Southern Tripod, Yang Xin-er would definitely not admit defeat so easily!
"Die, die, die! You arcane master who uses demonic techniques to confuse my eyes!
I'm going to dig out your eyeballs so that you can no longer confuse the world! "
Madness stimulated the brutality in Yang Xin-er's heart. The killing line between her brows was unusually bewitching. Her hands quickly formed seals and she charged at Zhen Xiaoxiao!
A Nascent Soul versus a Core Formation cultivator!
She could tear her body apart with her bare hands. No matter what kind of illusion technique she used, it would all be shattered by her own flames!
"How dare you! Slut, why aren't you kneeling when you see the Flame Emperor?! "
Feeling the terrifying pressure of a Nascent Soul bearing down on him, Zhen Xiaoxiao stomped his feet and shouted. At the same time, he swung his saber at Yang Xin-er's head!
Boom!
When he got close to Zhen Xiaoxiao, Yang Xin-er, who did not even have time to bare his fangs and brandish his claws, immediately felt his knees buckle. He knelt down with a crash, and the raging flames around him were extinguished.
Because of this kneeling, Yang Xin-er's eyes directly dripped crimson tears of blood!
This time, no matter how unwilling he was to believe it, he had to accept the truth! There was indeed an insurmountable gap between the two of them!
"Hahahaha!" How satisfying! Yan Meng clapped his hands and laughed. He felt that he had finally vented his anger.
"Want to kill me? It wasn't that easy! I am a Nascent Soul cultivator! "
He had no choice but to wake up from the huge blow and despair. In order to guard against Zhen Xiaoxiao's continuous suppression of him with the might of the Earthly Flame Imperial Fire, Yang Xin-er abruptly raised his head and took out a round mirror to guard against the saber energy descending from the sky. At the same time, he summoned his flying magical equipment, which instantly carried him three hundred meters away!
Only by maintaining this kind of distance would she be able to avoid being disturbed by the Earth Demon Spirit Flame and continue this damned battle!
Boom!
A loud sound shook the heavens. The saber energy cut the round mirror into two halves. At the same time, it left a clear saber mark on Yang Xin-er's purple armor.
Unfortunately … he still did not manage to take her little life!
She ran so fast!
Zhen Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh.
He had lost the best opportunity. He was afraid that he would soon fall into a bitter battle!
On the surface, Yang Xin-er was indeed impulsive and rash. However, her talent in battle was indeed not to be underestimated. She was indeed a Nascent Soul of the Yang family. She could always make the most correct response in the shortest amount of time.
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