On the battlefield in the sky, only Murong Qingxue was dealing with the two Deva Realm women.
She immediately attacked Murong Qingxue's face. With a palm strike, sand and stones flew, and an incomparably powerful force came attacking, fierce and domineering.
That person coldly snorted. He opened his mouth and let out a whistle, spurting out a cloud of mist.
Murong Qingxue's divine sword of heaven was immediately thrust out. The spear was like a frightening dragon, and endless power collided together.
Chi!
Waves of white smoke rose.
Murong Qingxue coldly looked at the Deva Realmm expert. Her palm was very crystal clear, and as she pressed forward, the symbols were astonishing.
The aura was extremely terrifying. The heavenly divine sword was like the water from the deep sea, and a frightening dragon immediately attacked the Deva Realm expert.
A terrifying aura erupted, and a brilliant light burst forth. It was extremely brilliant.
At this time, the Deva Realm expert's patterns appeared. Symbols were densely packed, and an extremely powerful aura flowed out.
Murong Qingxue's shocking dragon divine light immediately erupted with boundless light. Divine power surged, and the endless divine talismans instantly turned into powder.
"Open!" Murong Qingxue shouted loudly and urged with heavenly might.
At this moment, the endless divine light struck the runic shield in front of him, and cracks actually appeared on the shield.
On the other side, Murong Qingxue held the heavenly something divine sword in her hand and stabbed toward the Deva Realm expert sword after sword jab.
The heavenly silk divine sword emitted a green light. A powerful aura was released, incomparably sharp and extremely fast.
The Deva Realm expert was somewhat shocked. He did not expect this little girl to be so difficult to deal with. With a roar, his palm and fingers glowed as he tried his best to resist.
Murong Qingxue silently made up her mind. She stabbed out with her sword and a beam of jade light flew out. It was astonishingly sharp.
The cold wind howled and the huge rocks rolled. The power of this sword was extremely shocking. Just the strong wind alone was enough to cause the ground to crack.
The green sword shone and flew over one after another. The green light was like a celestial sword and its aura was too strong. It flew far away.
Boom!
A loud sound.
A powerful force instantly filled the field. Rays of divine light continuously erupted from the field.
Murong Qingxue's battle was extremely intense.
Boom!
With a loud bang, divine light burst forth, as if heaven had exploded!
In this intense battle, she firmly grasped the opportunity. In a flash, she launched a fierce attack, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.
Weng!
At this moment, purple light shone from Murong Qingxue's palm. The mist was hazy as if a large patch of purple clouds had appeared, causing the battlefield in the sky to become blurry.
She moved like lightning, as agile as a dragon. Her feet were one foot above the ground, and she moved forward at high speed. Her right arm shook violently, and her entire body was covered by the purple clouds. Her aura was terrifyingly violent.
Immediately, her body transformed into a white true dragon, roaring in the sky.
Roar —
The true dragon roared loudly, and Murong Qingxue's body was covered by the red clouds. Her arm was sparkling, and the ancient symbols in her palm shone. She fought head-on with her opponent, not evading at all.
At this moment, people seemed to hear the roars of dragons and phoenixes, which resounded through the ninth heaven. The two fought fiercely and kept on colliding, bursting out with boundless light.
The Deva Realm powerhouse of the Dragon Clan looked at Murong Qingxue's true dragon precious technique in shock. He would definitely not be able to withstand this attack.
In that case, he could only release the power of the Deva Realm.
The aura of the Deva Realm powerhouse burst out immediately, and a powerful force appeared in his body.
Around him, in the air, ancient symbols shone one after another, imprinting themselves into the world.
His aura and aura were constantly increasing.
On the other side, Murong Qingxue was also very powerful. She stabbed out with her heavenly divine sword, shaking the sky and earth. Gales surged, and auspicious clouds surged.
At this moment, Murong Qingxue's black hair was disheveled, and her eyes became even colder. She directly soared into the sky, and like a bolt of lightning, she stabbed out with her sword.
That sword seemed as if it was about to pierce through the heavens. The entire world was emitting this intense white light.
"If you don't fight, you won't improve. This time, I want to use my own strength to defeat them. I want to stand by little junior brother's side, and not hide behind you forever!" Murong Qingxue said resolutely.
Murong Qingxue's two long swords were used to deal with these two people respectively.
The lute girl flew up into the sky. She shot out her lute one after another and rays of light shot toward Murong Qingxue.
At this moment, the space in front of Murong Qingxue distorted and was incomparably bright. It emitted an extremely strong fluctuation and the sound notes seemed to drown the world.
"My lute sound can not only affect your mind!" The lute girl said as divine light continuously surged toward Murong Qingxue.
Murong Qingxue was not afraid at all. A long sword shone and with a bang, an intense white light pierced through the air.
A long sword held onto the lute girl.
At this moment, the short-blade assassin girl also charged toward Murong Qingxue, wanting to engage in close combat.
Murong Qingxue's two long swords instantly sent her flying.
The other long sword immediately charged toward the lute girl.
A strong light drowned the lute girl.
Bang —
The sound of clothes being torn apart could be heard as pieces of clothes flew in the air. At the moment of the treasured clothes, she flipped her hand and slashed again. With a poof, she struck the lute girl's heart, causing blood to flow like a fountain. The blood spurted up high.
"How…can you be so strong?" The lute girl looked at Murong Qingxue in extreme fear.
Murong Qingxue's long sword held onto her and squeezed hard.
Bang —
The lute girl turned into a bloody mist.