vstars Chapter 532 Showdown in the Tower!
Chapter 532 Showdown in the Tower!
"you!"
"how is this possible?"
Xiao Zhen was shocked. The former empress was just an ordinary person, but she was able to break through the methods of the immortals?
When the light screen shattered, it seemed that the disguise of the girl Xiao Zhen was completely torn apart. She was wearing a gorgeous imperial dress, but it was difficult to hide her embarrassment. The phoenix crown on her head was tilted and the imperial dress was messy.
Frightened and terrified, she wanted to escape, and while running in panic, she stepped on the hem of the emperor's skirt and fell to the ground with a plop. Her mouth and nose were bleeding. Xiaozhen turned around and saw Wang Ruyi walking slowly towards her with a sword in his hand.
In the last second, she thought she was the most noble woman in the world, but in the next second, she was half crawling and half rolling, fleeing in a panic. Her hair crown fell to the ground, her long hair was scattered, and she was in a trance...
No matter how gorgeous his clothes are, he is no different from the dirty beggars in the deep alleys.
The presence of power and wealth has not changed its dirty nature.
She crawled in a panic, looking around without caring about her image. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she saw a long sword scattered on the ground. She stumbled over and pulled out the sword, with a hint of ferocity between her brows.
Holding swords against each other, she retreated step by step. In terms of momentum, she had already completely lost. Wang Ruyi continued to press forward step by step. The tempered heart and will of the emperor were so pure and solid. Apart from the white-clothed man who could influence him a little, what else did he fear, even life and death?
Such a person walked towards Xiao Zhen, even if he was wearing ordinary clothes, what could it matter? Xiao Zhen, who was by Wu Ji Bei Ming's side, had never changed at all from beginning to end.
A beggar facing an emperor...
But just kneel down and surrender.
"Clang-"
The sword in Xiaozhen's hand fell with a thud. She knelt on the ground and begged Wang Ruyi not to kill her.
Wang Ruyi held the Qingping sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword against Xiaozhen's neck and throat. He slowly lifted her face and their eyes met.
Wang Ruyi felt bored. The person who had brought him harm and stripped him of his reputation turned out to be such a piece of trash, so despicable, so ugly, and so greedy.
"I won't kill you." Wang Ruyi said lightly.
Xiao Zhen was instantly ecstatic.
Wang Ruyi raised the tip of the sword slightly and slowly drew it across Xiaozhen's cheek, leaving a long bloody mark. Xiaozhen shed tears, her eyes were fierce, but she tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, revealing a flattering smile.
She let Wang Ruyi scratch her face, it was painful, but in order to survive, Xiaozhen did not dare to resist. It seemed that she just waited for Wang Ruyi to vent his anger, and then the matter would be over.
Within a moment.
Xiaozhen's face was covered with scratches, crisscrossing and very scary. Wang Ruyi put away his sword.
There is another reason why I didn't kill Xiaozhen.
It seems that what Li Changxiao wants is this person. Whether to kill him or not will not be too late to make a decision after the outcome of the battle is clear.
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Outside the Dan Tower, everything was calm.
Inside the Dan Tower, the wind and clouds surged.
In that layer of space, sometimes there was a downpour of water, sometimes there was overflowing golden light, sometimes there were sonic booms, and sometimes it suddenly stopped.
Li Changxiao fought and retreated. It was indeed difficult for him to shake Ji Beiming with his own cultivation alone. After fighting for nearly a hundred hands, he took out the Queyang gold powder and combined it with Fuhua Qingfeng to fight against the enemy with the art of creation.
With the combination of the two, Ji Beiming barely felt troubled and began to treat it seriously. However, Ji Beiming was so difficult to deal with that he had to use magic weapons to fight for a long time and maintain the operation of the transportation control device. Even if Li Changxiao's dream space spiritual energy was constantly replenished, there was still a great risk of overdraft.
In addition, Xu was wary of Ji Beiming's brazen attack, and it seemed that he had reached a critical point. Li Changxiao closed his eyes and opened them again, entering a state of sleepwalking.
The spiritual energy in the body is replenished from two places at the same time.
First, the spiritual energy of the dream space is replenished.
Second, lack of sleep.
The two effects combined, and the spiritual energy in the body showed signs of recovery. However, at this time, Ji Beiming realized that something was wrong. It was already outrageous for a cultivator who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment to summon a magic weapon and use it to fight the enemy.
He had never thought deeply about this before, but now that the battle had reached a hundred hands, the reality forced him to think about it. Could it be that...
Does this person have a trick to restore spiritual energy?
It is impossible for a mere powerful god to have so much spiritual energy.
If you understand one thought, you understand everything. Instantly, I understood what the other party wanted to do by summoning the Suppression Device and pulling me into the tower. If the assumption is true, this person must want to use up his own spiritual energy to win!
Ji Beiming suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and at this moment, he completely understood the death of several of his tribesmen. A cultivator with infinite spiritual energy, a calming device, and the extremely powerful human magic weapon Queyang Gold Powder, who was only in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm and had joined the land mermaid tribe, had absolutely no chance of winning.
Although it was cold, Ji Beiming was not panicked. This magic weapon blocked his retreat, and also blocked the opponent's retreat. Moreover... with Ji Beiming's strength, if the opponent only had this magic weapon, he would not be able to restrain him.
Thinking of this, Ji Beiming gradually revealed a murderous intent, and he blew out of his mouth, and the mist of dreams enveloped the place. With extremely strong spiritual energy, thousands of pounds of water vapor attached to the Queyang gold powder.
Queyang gold powder is originally a fine powder, and each small grain is like a small sun. It has terrifying heat and astonishing killing power. However, Ji Beiming is a genius, and he actually came up with such a method to greatly weaken the power of this treasure.
Although the treasure is mysterious, the person who activates it is ultimately just a spirit. The Queyang gold powder is shrouded in water vapor, which, on the one hand, reduces the temperature of the gold powder, and on the other hand, increases the difficulty for Li Changxiao to control the Queyang gold powder with the Fuhua Qingfeng.
If Li Changxiao wants to maintain his power, he needs to invest more spiritual energy. Even if the power of Queyang Gold Powder remains, what can he do?
It was foolish to fight a powerful person at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm in a closed space with a body of a Spiritual Transformation Realm. Ji Beiming attacked without mercy, and his palm instantly penetrated Li Changxiao's chest, and blood dripped.
"It's a good idea, but it's too stupid." Ji Beiming said lightly and turned back.
The fear in his heart made him dare not hold back, let alone explore the man's secrets. He was afraid that if he had such a thought, he would be the one to die. Ji Beiming himself didn't know that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
That fear, it will only ferment, brew, and become stronger when you recall it in the future, and even accompany you for a lifetime. But whether Ji Beiming still has a chance is unknown.
He frowned suddenly and looked down at his palm. He was absolutely sure that the sharp claws piercing his chest were not fake. At the moment when the claws pierced his chest, the spiritual energy rushed into his body and instantly shattered his internal organs.
There is no way to survive.
But why...
Is the power of Danta still there?
Ji Beiming's hair stood up and his scalp suddenly felt tingling. When he turned around, the man in white had disappeared.
Instead, there is a mysterious rhythm of constant alternation between truth and falsehood.