Magic Punk

Ye Ya headed towards the sky. After the wings of blue blossomed to their maximum, the speed was so fast that it even surpassed the speed of sound itself. But while she was trying to distance herself from Xi Ziquan, Ye Ya suddenly felt something bad. premonition.

Although there was no sound in her ears, Ye Ya still subconsciously looked back and saw that the huge scarlet fireball was pulled back by the wind pressure, and every strand of flames moved closer, like a scarlet badminton woven by flames. And Xi Ziquan was standing at the head of the badminton, and the distance between them was rapidly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Could it be so fast?

While Ye Ya was complaining in her heart, she did not neglect her hands at all. The six light wings that were trying their best to absorb energy to help her escape paused slightly in the air for a moment. Although they did not look so conspicuous under the influence of inertia, in Ye Ya's eyes In the sea of ​​consciousness, this operation is no less than turning on the safety before shooting.

So the next moment was to pull the trigger.

In the air, Ye Ya, who was flying forward, suddenly turned around, and six wings of light drew a sharp straight line from six angles at the same time, stabbing towards Xi Ziquan at a faster speed than the incoming force.

Of course Xi Ziquan had no time to dodge, but he had a knife in his hand.

So he turned over the handle of the knife, bent the blade and swung it out in a winding motion. It was as light and flexible as a swimming dragon.

Ye Ya only felt a sharp pain on her back. When she looked again, she saw that all six light wings were cut off by Xi Ziquan's knife to a length of less than half a meter from the tip. The castration was instantly exhausted.

It is not that Ye Ya's light wings have not been cut off before, but this light wings are originally composed of pure and abundant energy, just like the arms and legs of an octopus. As many as they are cut, the future generations will be endless.

However, she had never experienced such real pain.

The incision where Zi Xi Ziquan's sword light touched was burning with fine golden flames.

These flames spread all the way up Ye Ya's light wings with an all-consuming momentum, just like wildfires on the autumn grassland. The burning pain was conveyed to the girl at a faster speed along the light wings, as if her head was covered with blue. My hair was burning, my scalp was burnt black, and my brain was dry.

The girl had never experienced such desperate pain. She slowly curled up in the air and lost all control of her body.

But Ye Ya has remained silent.

Even if she died, she would keep her silence.

Because desperate wailing will not help you at all, but it will bring disaster to some people.

She is not someone who likes to cause trouble to others.

Xi Ziquan is really strong.

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Xi Ziquan stood in the void, with flames burning around him, like a second sun hanging in the sky.

He quietly looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had her wings cut off and plummeted from the sky, without any unnecessary expression on her face.

He just raised the knife again and said his final farewell to the ninth princess who was as stubborn as ever.

But at this time, a moon blade came towards him from the side, and the sound was so fierce that even Xi Ziquan could not turn a blind eye. The raised knife could only change its direction and slashed in the direction of the moon blade.

A stream of silver light quickly passed in front of him, and the man rushed towards the fallen Ye Ya, raising his left hand slightly, and the golden light slowly blew on the girl, like a golden flaming sword.

She chopped off the light wings on Ye Ya's back with one sword, letting the cut off light wings burn into smoke as they fell. She herself had already hugged Ye Ya and looked indifferently at the distance. Xi Ziquan.

"Why would you do such a cruel thing to a child?"

Xing Lihua said coldly.

Silver wings fluttered behind her.

Xi Ziquan looked at her coldly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Xingjiu, why are you pretending to be gentle and virtuous?"

"Have you killed few children?"

Xing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly looked at Xi Ziquan: "I haven't killed anyone for a long time."

"If confession and apology can get rid of guilt, what's the use of the law, and prisons and gallows?" Xi Ziquan said: "Your destination is on the gallows."

Xing Lihua looked across: "You have no right to judge me."

When the light wings on her back were cut off, Ye Ya slowly woke up from the painful coma. She found herself in Xing Lihua's arms and couldn't help but shook her head: "Run away."

"He's really strong."

Just now, Xi Ziquan was able to completely lose her fighting power with one strike. Such strength was already beyond Ye Ya's imagination.

Even if it is above the real Dongxuan, I am afraid it is nothing more than this.

Xing Lihua shook his head and smiled, looking at Ye Ya's face, his dark golden eyes were calm but with a little softness.

"What I'm best at in my life is judging the enemy's strength, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now."

"It's just that you shouldn't stay here."

"Thank you for taking care of Xuan'er along the way."

Saying this, Xing Lihua stretched out his hand and gently brushed Ye Ya's face from top to bottom, and helped Ye Ya close her eyes. Ye Ya only felt that she was getting sleepier and sleepier, and she slowly fell into a drowsy state. In Lihua's arms, her body became more and more insubstantial, and finally disappeared there.

After doing all this, Xing Lihua looked at Xi Ziquan: "If you saw me eleven years ago."

"You are already dead."

Xi Ziquan looked at the other party with a calm expression: "But this is eleven years later."

With that said, Xi Ziquan moved forward, Xing Lihua watched his movements indifferently, and the two hidden swords, one gold and one silver, formed on the back of his hand again.

As the flames approached, Xing Lihua also spread his wings and lunged forward, finally being completely submerged in his scarlet flames. He blocked Xi Ziquan's Blade of Disillusionment with his left hand, and stabbed Xi Ziquan's lower abdomen with starlight in his right hand.

Xi Ziquan was forced to retreat. As he retreated, golden light also appeared on his left hand. It was the power of the sun belonging to the Xiguang clan and came from the light of the sun and fire.

Xi Ziquan couldn't understand why the indestructible Blade of Disillusionment was completely locked by Xing Lihua's golden hidden sword. No matter how hard he pushed it, he couldn't move it at all.

He could only act urgently, and his left hand was wrapped in light and he held the short blade that the opponent was stabbing at.

The flames raged around the two of them. This was Xi Ziquan's domain of destruction. Of course, he was unharmed. However, Xingjiu himself was in the domain of destruction and could still withstand the extreme temperature that was comparable to the surface of the sun. He had enough energy to attack Xi Ziquan.

This made Xi Ziquan even more incomprehensible.

He didn't have a close relationship with Xingjiu, he had only heard her name.

When he was very young, he was often compared to this name by his elders, but as he grew older, he never heard it again.

He once thought that Xingjiu was just a meteor that had appeared for an hour, but only by experiencing it personally did he know why Xingcheng wanted to train her to be the second Yongyao Supreme.

Because she really has this potential, if she didn't choose to give up in the end, then Xing Jiu, who has been walking in Star City all the way, will really be his biggest enemy in this life.

Or allies.

While the two were in a stalemate in the air, Xi Ziquan felt a strong wind coming from behind.

He didn't need to look back to know that Xuan Yi was punching his defenseless back.