The wind from her palm whistled fiercely.
The broken wooden raft couldn't stop Luo Cuilian's attack in the slightest.
Her seemingly delicate body stepped on the water, and in an instant, she was in the arms of Eight-cloud Ink.
Then, her palm hit empty air.
Eight-cloud Ink's body mysteriously disappeared.
At the same time, Ikaros flapped her wings and flew into the air. Although her eyes had turned blood red, she didn't immediately attack Luo Cuilian.
Eight-cloud Ink had already told her not to rush into action in this kind of situation.
Therefore, Ikaros suppressed the worry in her heart, and at the same time locked onto Luo Cuilian's body with Artemis, waiting for Eight-cloud Ink's order to fire without hesitation.
Eight-cloud Ink, who had disappeared, reappeared not far behind Luo Cuilian.
As a warrior, Luo Cuilian's intuition told her to turn around the moment Eight-cloud Ink disappeared, and her feet stepped on the water with the Golden Lotus Shoes.
"Boom!!!"
The river water surged, and the flying waves condensed into countless arrows that shot towards Eight-cloud Ink's body.
Each of the water arrows had the power to pierce through a tank's armor.
Eight-cloud Ink raised her finger, and with a thought, she reversed the realm of water and fire.
The water arrows that shot towards her twisted in the air and turned into raging flames.
The fire snakes roared, turned around, and quickly formed a cage of flames on the water surface under Luo Cuilian's feet.
"Insignificant skill!"
Luo Cuilian snorted, and her feet stepped on the water surface again.
The violent waves and the fire snakes continued to entangle, turning into steam, and quickly enveloping the river surface.
The steam rose in spirals, if the two weren't in a fierce battle, they would've enjoyed this rare scenery.
When the flames were extinguished by the river water, Luo Cuilian's palms danced, and the wind from her palms raged, blowing away the steam on the river surface.
Then, she suddenly opened her bright eyes wide.
The whole river surface was unknowingly filled with lilies.
These lilies that bloomed directly on the river surface were of different colors, and the stamens were connected by pillars of light.
A net of light covered the river surface, sealing off Luo Cuilian's movement space.
"I didn't know that Welleslana and Mekael had such power!"
"Just like Sect Leader Luo, aren't you also using your own martial skills now?"
Eight-cloud Ink, who was hovering in the air, took out [Nine Heavens].
"Who said that I'm using my right of use?"
"Ha! Then let me see how capable you are! "
Luo Cuilian's body suddenly blurred.
Then, as if she had pierced through space, she got rid of the network of light that was blocking her on the river surface and appeared beside Eight-cloud Ink.
Earth Shrinking Divine Art • Divine Feet
It was not authority, but Luo Cuilian's own art.
Whether it was for long-distance travel or for fighting in small spaces, it was a very practical ability.
Looking at Luo Cuilian who suddenly appeared in front of her, Eight-cloud Ink used her umbrella as a sword and stabbed her three times.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Luo Cuilian did not dodge. After receiving the attack with her palm, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Eight-cloud Ink's chest.
Twelve Flying Phoenix Divine Palms • Phoenix Claw Heart
Her delicate palm penetrated Eight-cloud Ink's chest without any obstruction.
However, she did not feel like she had hit anything.
A black crack appeared on Eight-cloud Ink's chest, and Luo Cuilian's hand directly reached into it.
"This is —!?"
Without much time to think, Luo Cuilian's heart was alerted and she immediately withdrew her hand.
Looking at the crack that closed after her hand left, Luo Cuilian's face was solemn.
If she did not withdraw her hand in time, her hand would have been broken.
"Whoosh —!!"
An arc of light flashed across.
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly raised [Nine Heavens] in her hand.
Luo Cuilian, who hurriedly dodged, widened her eyes and looked at the long hair fluttering in the air.
It was her precious hair that was cut off by the wind blade just now.
"You're looking for death!!!!"
Her body, hair, and skin were all from her parents.
Luo Cuilian, who was born in ancient China, perfectly maintained the concept of right and wrong.
Moreover, hair was especially precious to women at that time.
The furious Luo Cuilian's speed increased again, and she madly attacked Eight-cloud Ink.
Young Phoenix Comes to the Door, Phoenix Eyes Pierce the Curtain, Flying Phoenix Falls, Red Phoenix Facing the Sun, Golden Phoenix Spreads Wings, Chain of Phoenixes, Male Phoenix Weighs a Thousand Kilograms, Phoenix Wing Celestial Phenomenon, Phoenix Dragon Yin Yang, Phoenixes Flying in Pairs, and Great Phoenix Wutian.
She used the Twelve Flying Phoenix Divine Palms without holding back, and it was a combination of hardness and gentleness, endless.
Luo Cuilian's body seemed to have transformed into a Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix, and the aftershock of every attack shook the atmosphere.
"Boom —!!! Boom —!!! Boom —!!! "
Deep in Lu Mountain, the originally beautiful land of the immortals turned into a mess because of Luo Cuilian's angry attacks.
The river water surged, and the mountain rocks rolled down.
Every time she attacked, she could blast a big hole in the ground, and create a whirlpool on the river surface that could not be filled up for a long time.
Countless birds, beasts, insects, and fish in the forest scrambled to escape from this battlefield.
After taking a few of Luo Cuilian's palms, Eight-cloud Ink gave up on using martial arts to fight her.
Using martial arts to fight Luo Cuilian, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, was tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg.
Her body hid in the cracks, and then she appeared in the sky dozens of meters away.
She opened the oil-paper umbrella with one hand, and stroked the long hair in front of her chest with the other hand. The cracks next to Eight-cloud Ink continuously shot out demon paper needles.
The sky full of demon paper needles drowned Luo Cuilian's body.
"Get out of my way!!!"
She clapped her hands in front of her, and the surging force scattered the demon paper needles that were coming at her.
Then, Luo Cuilian's body turned into a blur, and she went straight for Eight-cloud Ink.
Seeing this, Eight-cloud Ink quickly retreated, and at the same time, the bullet screen exploded.
Demon paper needles, rice bombs, jade bombs, phosphorus bombs …
All kinds of bullet screens covered the entire valley formed by the flowing river.
"Boom boom boom boom!!!"
As if it was hit by a missile, a series of roars erupted from the valley deep in Mount Lu.
The two of them, one retreating and one advancing, had unknowingly left the depths of Lu Mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
They just happened to run into Lu Yinghua, who had noticed the movement in the mountain and wanted to check it out.
"Oh, my god!"
As Luo Cuilian's disciple, it was the first time Lu Yinghua saw someone who could fight with Luo Cuilian like this.
Lu Yinghua raised his head and looked at the two people fighting in the sky. He felt the shockwaves every time the two of them fought, and he struggled to keep his body from being blown away.
"The one fighting with Master — it's him!!!"
Seeing the figure of Eight-cloud Ink, Lu Yinghua secretly clicked his tongue.
As the disciple of the leader of the Five Purgatories Sect, although Lu Yinghua was always beaten up in front of Luo Cuilian, his status outside was undoubtedly unattainable.
Therefore, he was one of the first people to know that Eight-cloud Ink had succeeded in killing a god, other than Erica Blountly.
Lu Yinghua, who originally thought that even if Eight-cloud Ink was a god slayer, because he was a new god slayer, although he was far stronger than ordinary people like them, he would definitely not be his master's opponent. He was shocked and uneasy.
"God slayer … God slayer … Sure enough, he's a demon king who can't be judged by common sense!"
Thinking of the recognized evaluation of the god slayer in the Dark World, Lu Yinghua felt bitter in his heart.
⑧
Finally, after using all the Twelve Flying Phoenix Palm, Luo Cuilian looked at Eight-cloud Ink, who still couldn't do anything, and stopped.
Luo Cuilian landed slowly like a feather and stepped on a slender branch.
Her body swayed up and down with the branch, and Luo Cuilian looked at Eight-cloud Ink and said,
"Very good, this junior of yours is quite capable."
"Next, you have to be careful."
As she said this, Luo Cuilian slightly opened her red lips.
Accompanied by the song, the wind rose.
[Authority · Dragon Tiger Roar (DragonVoice)]
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