Emperor Jiuyin

Emperor Chengguang had an idea in his heart at this time. He invited Li Hanxue to the Ancient Emperor City to get back his luck that was taken away by Zhao Danyang. Now that Li Hanxue wants to make peace with Zhao Hongzhuang, it means that Zhao Danyang must not Maybe he's angry

transport.

Emperor Chengguang cannot accept such a result. He has been waiting for thousands of years for such an excellent opportunity today, is he going to miss it again?

"Brother Li, about my three thousand years of luck..." Emperor Chengguang urgently transmitted the message.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Don't worry, even if Zhao Hongzhuang and I make peace without a fight, I will still have a way to get your luck back for you."

"really?"

"really."

Emperor Chengguang was slightly relieved after hearing this. Although the effect of Li Hanxue's reassurance was not immediate, it also made him feel a little at ease.

Li Hanxue stared at Zhao Hongzhuang and said, "If you don't agree, you may regret it later."

"Regret?" Zhao Hongzhuang said with a smile, "I have never regretted it in my life. Li Hanxue, today you either agree to my conditions or fight to the end. There are only two paths in front of you, and there is no third possibility."

"In this case, I have no choice but to use extraordinary means." A cold light flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes, and a bright bright moon floated up into the sky from behind, hanging in the sky. The moonlight is like flowing water, splashing on the earth, intertwined with the vast and turbulent air of death, and will make the dark world shrouded in the air of death

Divided into black and white. Zhao Hongzhuang's eyes showed a strange color. Logically speaking, this world is filled with the law of death. Nothing in this world is indestructible, nothing cannot be penetrated by death energy, and any energy and magical power can be invaded by death. Li Hanxue can still

He was standing just because as an Ancient Emperor master, he had strong vitality and could still resist the invasion of death energy. However, the bright moon floating above Li Hanxue's head and the moonlight everywhere were unable to penetrate even the power of death! Therefore, Zhao Hongzhuang couldn't help but feel surprised. Apart from the power of cause and effect, this was the first time she encountered someone who could not be affected by it.

The power of the interference of destined death, and this power came from the hands of an ancient emperor.

"Li Hanxue, what kind of magical power do you have?" Zhao Hongzhuang asked curiously.

"No comment!"

Li Hanxue pushed the Big Moon Dream Technique to the limit, and then Thunder took action. While he was approaching Zhao Hongzhuang at the fastest speed, thousands of pictures were flashing in the sea of ​​consciousness, all indicating various possibilities that would happen in the future.

Li Hanxue squeezed the ball with both hands, and the Jialan Divine Flame in his left hand and the metal torrent of the Tianji Divine Clan in his right spurted out, turning into two thick beams of light and rushing towards Zhao Hongzhuang.

"Such a move has no effect on me." Zhao Hongzhuang flicked the fingertips of her left hand forward, and a half-moon-shaped arc quickly slashed out, violently colliding with the Galan Divine Flame and the metal torrent. The terrifying black air of death seeped out of the half-moon arc, swallowing up the Galan Divine Flame and the torrent of metal.

. However, the two magical powers that Li Hanxue played were owned by the gods, and even the power of destined death could not swallow them up for a while.

Li Hanxue took the opportunity to get close to Zhao Hongzhuang, holding the imperial chick ready to go.

"The nameless sword-drawing technique!" Emperor Chu's sharp edge flashed, and billions of blades gathered in one blow. Zhao Hongzhuang didn't know how powerful this blow was, or whether it would directly break through her defense like before. She didn't dare to make a big move this time and dodged backwards without even thinking.

Avoid Li Hanxue's blow

At the same time, Zhao Hongzhuang waved her sword of death in the air and returned the favor to Li Hanxue. A black sword energy as thick as a hundred feet was shot out, instantly drowning Li Hanxue.

"Did you win?" Zhao Hongzhuang had no real feeling in her heart. Sure enough, it missed, and the thick black sword energy split into two directions, one to the left and one to the right, with Li Hanxue standing in the center of the sword energy. A snow-white Tianxia Sword floated in front of him, and a layer of silver metal torrent rolled up and down.

Surge, resisting the invasion of death.

Zhao Hongzhuang's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "This sword contains 90% of my power, how can he withstand it?"

"Li Hanxue, how about trying this trick!" Zhao Hongzhuang abandoned the sword of death in her hand. Strange blue patterns appeared all over her body, and pieces of blue snowflakes floated in the melancholy air. The world of black and white suddenly disappeared. Replaced by blue ice and snow and white moon, showing

It's extremely weird and penetrating.

"What kind of magical power is this?" Emperor Chengguang was shocked. He was also in this blue-and-white world at the moment. His whole body felt like billions of fine needles were piercing his body. Even his heart, the emperor's soul, was about to burst. a feeling of.

Emperor Chengguang was frightened and fled away with all his strength, because he knew that if he stayed where he was, he would be affected.

The same is true for Zhao Danyang. He left this blue and white world almost earlier than Emperor Chengguang.

"Is Hongzhuang going to use this move?" Zhao Danyang felt a little incredible. This move is one of Zhao Hongzhuang's most powerful skills, called Nanke Yimeng. Even Zhao Hongzhuang did not tell him directly who created this unique skill. However, he knew that the source of this secret skill was a divine king in the territory of Wenshentian. Zhao Danyang guessed that it probably came from the hands of Lord Wenke, but he did not

The evidence proves it.

However, no matter who this unique skill comes from, it does not affect its terror and power. At first, Zhao Danyang just saw Zhao Hongzhuang performing martial arts in the dojo, and using this unique skill a little bit made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

That kind of terrifying artistic conception is probably something he will never be able to touch in his lifetime.

Blue snow was falling all over the sky, and Li Hanxue stood under the bright moonlight. From time to time, his body was covered with a few blue snowflakes. He pinched one in the palm of his hand and took a closer look. It was so crystal clear and flawless.

Li Hanxue's whole body seemed to become clear and comfortable with this side of the world. For some reason, both Zhao Danyang and Emperor Chengguang felt that the terrifying imperial magic power fell on Li Hanxue without any feeling at all.

He just felt a touch of sadness and helplessness from the blue snowflakes in the sky, as well as the unknown longing and sorrow hidden in this imperial technique.

Zhao Hongzhuang didn't understand what she meant. She just said that Li Hanxue was arrogant and wanton. Faced with the powerful secret technique she used, he stood there motionless and completely gave up his defense.

"Li Hanxue, are you really arrogant? In that case, you are the one who brought your own death today, so don't blame me for being ruthless!" The imperial aura on Zhao Hongzhuang became stronger, and the blue snow falling from the sky became more urgent.

Emperor Chengguang, who was standing in the distance, was trembling all over, as if there was a god of death standing in front of him, ready to take his life at any time.

But Li Hanxue remained unmoved. He looked at the blue snowflakes falling rapidly in the sky, and the sadness in his heart became even stronger. "Li Hanxue, suffer death!"