Cold Clouds

Chapter 380 Don’t want to lose

Lin Xiaoxiao had been secluded in the soul space for fifty years. Finally, the token showed some movement, and she woke up from her deep cultivation.

Ah... I'm so tired. I've been practicing motionlessly for fifty years. I'm so tired... Lin Xiaoxiao twisted her shoulders and neck, stretched her body, and immediately recovered. Song Hanyun next to her also opened his eyes and adjusted his state.

"Let's go," Lin Xiaoxiao stretched, "Let's see if there's anything interesting."

Lin Xiaoxiao and Song Hanyun have both reached the level where they can break through to the middle stage of the Mahayana. As mentioned before, there are tribulations in every small stage after the Mahayana stage. They are now holding back and waiting to use it to strike down Luo Tianhe and his gang later.

The heavenly tribulation is when the eyes of Heaven briefly look at you. Heaven finds some strange things at a glance. Killing Lin Xiaoxiao and the others is a small matter. The problem is how to kill these things.

No matter how high and mighty these guys were in their original world, as long as their current forms could be manifested in this world, the power of Heaven would definitely be able to hurt them.

Just wait, two heavenly tribulations, if they don’t kill you, at least you’ll lose a layer of skin.

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More than 20 days! These idiots have been blasting away their troops for more than 20 days! Feng Mingyue wanted to punch Luo Tianhe into the wall, but unfortunately, she was indeed weaker than Luo Tianhe, and there was no way she could hit Luo Tianhe now.

Tsk...Feng Mingyue glanced at Li Chuhuan.

This kid is also a waste. Last time, he teamed up with that Li Tianyuan corpse puppet and was able to fight on equal terms with the half-dead Li Tianyuan. It's really embarrassing.

And these fishmen. Feng Mingyue frowned and looked at the army of deep divers who were chattering and grumbling, and curled her lips.

They are ugly and not very capable, just a bunch of filler babies.

Although the number has increased, a group of middle-stage fusion warriors have no ability to fight against higher-level opponents. In the eyes of the Mahayana stage, they are just ants that need a little effort. They are useless in front of the formation blessed by the power of immortals. The ten or so Mahayana stage guys are still somewhat useful.

So this "god" was really preparing to deal with the afterimage of "Fang Xian" by himself, and let these fishmen go in to help themselves? Feng Mingyue glanced at Hydra who was already entangled with the afterimage of Fang Xian, but still did not take any action.

Li Chuhuan released the corpse puppet again and fought with An Yuan.

Haha, it's great to be able to hold one back. Feng Mingyue looked at Li Chuhuan and the corpse puppet who were fighting back and forth with An Yuan, rolled her eyes, and continued to stand where she was.

"Hey, that guy who looks like a general on the other side hasn't taken any action yet?" A member of the Taoxian tribe asked, frowning slightly, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, "Where is the Third Master?"

At this time, Master Tao San was placing a stone on the Human-Faced Fairy Peach Tree and continuously injecting the power of the Human-Faced Fairy Peach Tree into the stone. No one knew what he was doing.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao and Song Hanyun came out, they saw Hydra and Fangxian's phantom entangled with each other. Just as they were about to go up to help, Lin Xiaoxiao felt someone was staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Song Hanyun noticed that something was wrong with Lin Xiaoxiao and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, go help Fang Xian fight Hydra," Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and looked at Feng Mingyue, who was wearing a cloak and standing still in the distance, with a hint of chill in her voice, "It seems someone is looking for me."

Song Hanyun didn't ask any more questions and immediately rushed to Fang Xian. Lin Xiaoxiao smashed a group of deep divers with a slap, and walked towards Feng Mingyue while looking at each other.

"Hehehe..." Feng Mingyue's voice gradually changed, from a neutral voice to a feminine one, and finally became basically indistinguishable from Lin Xiaoxiao's.

Feng Mingyue took off her cloak, revealing a face that was almost identical to Lin Xiaoxiao's: "I have really wanted to see you for a long time, Lin Xiaoxiao."

"Who are you?" Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment when she saw Feng Mingyue, then she tilted her head and asked, "I'm warning you, you're infringing on my portrait rights if you look like this."

"It is not an infringement of the portrait rights if people are born the same," Feng Mingyue chuckled, "Odd things may change, but even things remain the same."

"Symbols..." Lin Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to speak, but then she closed her mouth and smiled, "Tell me more?"

"Tell me more about it," Feng Mingyue nodded, stretched out her hand to cast a seal, and glanced at the others, "Those guys can't hear our conversation now."

Feng Mingyue began her story, and Lin Xiaoxiao just listened obediently. Anyway, she had already inserted the soul-summoning flag into the Taoxian clan to collect the souls of the dead. The dead and injured should all be able to be rescued, and it would be good enough to be able to hold back such a late Mahayana cultivator.

"Tell me, why did it become like this?" Feng Mingyue handed Lin Xiaoxiao a cup of tea, played with the cup in her hand, and murmured, "It shouldn't have been like this."

Lin Xiaoxiao took the teacup, and the two of them fell into silence.

The teacup suddenly exploded, and the tea inside turned into a water arrow that went straight to Lin Xiaoxiao's forehead. Feng Mingyue stretched out her hand and made a fist, and a long sword appeared, which looked almost the same as the Heavenly Demon Sword. She raised her hand and slashed directly at Lin Xiaoxiao's neck.

A burst of phoenix fire ignited all over Lin Xiaoxiao's body, burning all the tea. She then drew out the Heavenly Demon Sword and engaged it with Feng Mingyue's sword.

With a muffled groan, Lin Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, and Feng Mingyue also stepped back slightly.

"What a great strength," Feng Mingyue laughed, and his figure disappeared in an instant, holding the long sword with both hands and slashing down, "As expected, you also have this sword."

"Yan Mo, kill her!"

"Why do I feel that the name on the other side is more cool?" Lin Xiaoxiao began to absorb the power of the Great Demon in the Eighteen Demon Orders, released the "God-killing Body", and swung the sword to fight back, "Demon Sword, give me some power."

The blades of the two almost identical swords collided again, and the surrounding rocks wailed as they were destroyed into powder by the aura, and the trees were also broken.

The two of them stepped away and stared at each other for a while, then laughed together and said, "As expected of you."

Then they all took a step forward, their ferocity surging: "Beast Mark Possessed!"

The two figures disappeared from where they were, because they opened their own areas at the same time.

In Lin Xiaoxiao's small world, an area where everything was gray and withered continued to grow, and the breath of annihilation was roaring. Along with it came Feng Mingyue, whose eyes had turned into double pupils and whose body looked extremely fierce.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood still, the beast soul behind her roared, and her eyes changed into double pupils, which were comparable to Feng Mingyue's.

Although they are evenly matched now, Lin Xiaoxiao knows that she will definitely lose if the fight lasts too long. According to Feng Mingyue's narration, Feng Mingyue has completely absorbed the remaining demonic energy of the eighteen great demons and refined it into her own power, while Lin Xiaoxiao only borrowed the power of the eighteen great demons to temporarily improve her cultivation. This method cannot last too long.

After that, we will have to rely on praying to the gods.

Although she felt very sorry for what happened to Feng Mingyue, but... Lin Xiaoxiao put away the Heavenly Demon Sword and threw out the Donghuang Bell.

She doesn't want to lose.