She was cold and charming, with flying black hair, a slightly cold look on her bright face, and her slender body moved like lightning. When she attacked, her slender hands carved words in the air.
In an instant, the entire area was filled with glowing characters, shining brightly. Every character carried the rhythm of Taoism, shooting swords towards Kong Xuan, punching out from the strokes, unleashing magic, or stepping out from the characters.
All the fonts seemed to have life and come back to life, as if demon gods were casting spells, with magic tricks and powerful moves between the lines.
For a moment, Wang Xuan was really forced into a panic. He had to admit that this demon woman was much stronger than Mu Qingyun, whom he had killed, and Zhou Tai from the Paper Temple.
Neither of those two people had any mysterious holy objects born in their souls, but this woman might have one, so he needed to be on guard.
All around Wang Xuan, in front, behind, on both sides, above his head and under his feet, were characters of the demon clan. There were thousands of them, and each one was glowing. The strokes were like dragons and snakes, roaming in all directions and attacking him together.
With a bang, Wang Xuan's palm collided with the white fist that flew out of the character, and then collided with the wild bull that jumped out of the character.
Later, thousands of characters split themselves up, changed into various forms, and re-assembled themselves. The sword lights that bloomed changed, and the fists that burst out from the characters were also different, performing different magic techniques on their own.
The sword energy outside Wang Xuan's body spread out, forming a protective light curtain, and slashed at the densely packed demon characters.
Then, the stars intertwined between his flesh and blood. He combined the Scarecrow's four pages of sword manual with the True Saint's Galaxy Cleansing Manual. The sword light and the starlight resonated and bloomed together.
Cold and charming, with the black and gold armor clinging tightly to her body, the flowing icy metallic luster makes her look cold and enchanting, with a unique kind of beauty.
She was among thousands of characters, still moving quickly. Occasionally, she would fight with Wang Xuan in a head-on collision, quite aggressively. More often, she seemed to be dancing, resonating with all the characters. It was very beautiful, but also extremely dangerous and scary.
Thousands of characters kept changing, not only transforming into fists, feet, sword energy, and various spells, but also dragons, snakes, Kunpeng, snow-white flying elephants, Tongtian Demon Ape, and other groups of monsters with top bloodlines leaped out of the characters and entered the battlefield.
This is amazing; it is the embodiment of the true saint's skills being interpreted to an extremely high level; the scripture seems to have been resurrected!
Those top monster tribes appeared in groups, each displaying their own innate magical powers, which was a bit terrifying.
Outside Tianluan City, several peerless people waved their hands, asking those who had broken the limit five times not to take any action for the time being. Leng Mei was so extraordinary that she could use the True Saint skills effortlessly and displayed them to perfection, which moved and amazed them all.
Wang Xuan was not fighting against one person, but a bloody fight with a legion. The opposite side was composed of traditional monster clans, all of whom were top-level species.
However, he remained calm and not afraid at all. Aren't all these evolved by Leng Mei alone?
Outside Wang Xuan's body, the galaxy waterfall intertwined like the Spider Saint weaving a web. Then he circulated four pages of the sword scripture, and the sword energy flowed, advancing along the galaxy spider web and spreading to every inch of the void.
The stars, the spider web, the sword light, they blend together,
Expand out!
Puff puff puff!
Those monsters, those top species, those fists, feet, and magic, were all chopped to pieces.
At this moment, near Wang Xuan, the sword light was like ripples, like galaxies interweaving, like a spider web spreading out, and its destructive power was enormous.
The four pages of sword scripture were of an absolutely extraordinary origin, suspected to be of Saint level, and together with the Galaxy Cleansing Scripture, the two combined, he pushed them to an extremely terrifying level.
The sword energy was no longer straightforward. At this moment, it was like chains, star waterfalls, and a net in the sky, omnipresent. The sword energy flowing from his body swept through every inch of space.
Bang bang bang!
All those species were killed!
They return to being fonts, becoming broken strokes.
She was cold and charming, with glowing black and gold armor, and her slender body dancing at a high speed, like a doomsday enchantress, gorgeous and stunning, with a wild yet beautiful posture.
In an instant, all the broken strokes turned into a book, and then the whole book slowly closed, trapping Wang Xuan in the middle, trying to turn him into a leaf-like specimen.
The whole book is filled with millions of auspicious rays, which automatically emit the sound of chanting scriptures.
No need to think too much, this is the embodiment of the demon race's true holy book.
Chi!
A dazzling sword light, carrying chaotic energy, penetrated from the book. A materialized divine sword pierced through the scripture and nailed it in the void.
Wang Xuan broke through the scriptures and rushed out of the world in the book.
With this, all the scripture pages and the demon language were shattered and disappeared.
Wang Xuan was like a killing god; even the scriptures of the demon clan’s true saints could not restrain or suppress him!
Leng Mei's expression remained unchanged, she was still calm and bright. She did not stop her war dance, but moved at a very fast speed, starting to travel through time and space. Time and space seemed nothing could stop her.
Every time she broke through the air, she suddenly appeared and attacked Kong Xuan with terrifying force. If it were Mu Qingyun or Zhou Tai, they would not be able to withstand many of her attacks and would be shattered.
Wang Xuan was fearless, his face was calm, he opened and closed his arms, his original body glowing, and each time he could accurately judge the trajectory of her war dance, breaking through the air from there, and fighting with her continuously, shaking the sky to pieces, and the sky was pierced by the fists and palm prints of the two.
"That's right, those who break the limit five times are legends and are undefeated, that's how it should be! I seriously suspect that Zhou Tai from Paper Temple is a fake, and Cheng Dao from Tattoo Palace is probably not even as good as his cow, and is just a name!" someone commented.
Once these words came out, Zhou Tai would be fine, and he would become a wanderer. Cheng Dao was almost angry to death, and he wanted to find someone to kill him.
Someone else said, "Kong Xuan has not lost. My friend, are you going to die by saying this? The people from the Paper Temple and the Tattoo Palace are here."
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