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第两千六百二十六章 九尾天狐

In other words, only Lin Xuan wouldn't be bound by the stop of time.

This was also why Xiang'er could save him.

Of course, for Snow Fox Princess to achieve this required a determination to die and immense courage.

Time was too fleeting; she had no leisure to do anything else. Lin Xuan was pushed away, but she took his place facing the fierce Tiaohang.

"Xiang'er!"

Lin Xuan's eyes nearly popped out as he shouted, blood vessels bulging in his forehead, his expression terrifyingly horrifying.

At this moment, he seemed like a wounded beast.

Lin Xuan never imagined that the mischievous Snow Fox would have such courage to sacrifice herself for him.

Come on… This wasn't just about courage.

In a daze, Lin Xuan saw a tear drop at the corner of her eye, yet there was a sweet smile on her lips.

Even facing death, Xiang'er showed no fear. What kind of deep affection could bring such courage?

Lin Xuan's heart was moved to tears. He didn't want Xiang'er to sacrifice herself for him; he would rather face that terrifying beast himself at this moment.

However, the vision was beautiful, but reality was cruel and powerless.

At this moment, Lin Xuan couldn't change anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the fearsome Tiaohang crashed into the young girl in front of him.

Would Xiang'er perish?

Everything seemed to have reached an irreversible state.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

A space several feet before Xiang'er suddenly twisted and distorted.

Then the entire space shattered into countless tiny light points. Despite his deep sorrow, Lin Xuan was drawn to this inexplicable scene.

It wasn't just a simple distortion or collapse; it was split into countless light points. The ethereal space in her hands seemed like a thin sheet of paper.

What kind of power could achieve such a feat?

Spatial Law!

Yes, the most mysterious Spatial Law seemed like an ordinary toy in her hands. Only by being able to manipulate itrandomly,could one casually destroy space with such ease.

These thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't imagine what kind of powerful figure would appear before him.

True Immortal?

A True Immortal descending from heaven?

This seemed like his only reasonable explanation.

But how could this be possible?

Was it that Xiang'er's true feelings moved Heaven and Earth?

Lin Xuan felt his mind in a whirl.

Then, a graceful silhouette appeared amidst the shattered space.

It was just her back; Lin Xuan didn't see her face.

However, even this back view was breathtakingly beautiful. What beauty could compare to this inexplicable figure?

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, but the attack still came fiercely.

"Ah!"

In a daze, Lin Xuan heard a sigh, filled with a thousand emotions and an indescribable charm.

Lin Xuan had never thought that a single sigh could be so beautiful. Just hearing that voice made his bones melt.

Then this woman extended her hand.

It was like pure jade… no, jade was a profanity; her beauty transcended the words of this world.

Every gesture, even a finger, was exquisite beyond compare.

Without any extra movements, she simply raised her hand. Then Lin Xuan saw a layer of light curtain emanating from between her fingers and palm.

It was a pristine white light curtain, as pure and clean as snowflakes, crystal clear yet very thin, almost like it could be torn with a finger.

In the next moment, Tiaohang crashed into it fiercely.

Boom!

Do not doubt the power of that impact.

Tiaohang had never thought he would encounter so many obstacles after using "Time Stop." He was focused on killing Lin Xuan and used his full strength in this attack. If it were a weaker lower-level plane, he might have pierced through it.

However, that seemingly thin light curtain effortlessly blocked the blow with no effort at all.

Tiaohang's impact felt like hitting cotton.

Due to their facing positions, Tiaohang clearly saw the mysterious woman's figure from the front. His eyes widened as if they were copper bells, filled with shock. His voice sounded dry: "You… how did you come here?"

Tiaohang was stunned. Even after breaking through the plane rules twice and sending two incarnations into the spirit realm for a century, he had thought of attracting the attention of other powerful beings in the spirit realms or even leaving his incarnations behind.

But having prepared for it was one thing; actually encountering it was another. If it were any other great being, that would be fine. But he never imagined that his mere incarnation would attract the attention of the Queen of Qingqiu Kingdom.

What is this?

A nine-tailed celestial fox, one of the three demon kings, with power comparable to a scattered immortal. Such an existence, even if it were his true form, he would only retreat and not dare to provoke; yet for such a trivial incarnation, she came here.

Tiaohang's eyes filled with fear, but more confusion. For a moment, he almost thought he was seeing things or had lost his mind in a dream.

How could this be?

A thousand thoughts raced through his mind, none of which provided an answer to his questions.

But at that moment, the nine-tailed celestial fox moved.

Her open palm slowly closed, only her slender index finger extended forward. With a slight touch, it was almost invisible.

However, such a trivial action caused a white light halo to appear out of nowhere, still unremarkable in appearance. But Tiaohang seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, desperately avoiding it like one would avoid a snake or scorpion. Despite its slow speed, Tiaohang couldn't dodge; the light halo landed on his body!

"Ao!"

A deafening scream echoed as the white light enveloped Tiaohang's entire figure. Then it turned into fire.

According to reason, ordinary flames wouldn't harm a Golden Transformation existence. Even Lin Xuan's Illusory Heavenly Fire might not be able to extinguish Tiaohang. But the faint and unremarkable flame contained an awe-inspiring power.

The terrifying beast instantly turned into a ball of fire.

A piercing scream filled the air as Tiaohang, carrying that terrible flame, struggled to fly upward. But after flying just several feet, he fell back down, rolling in the flames, howling in agony.

After a few more breaths, even the screams stopped abruptly. Tiaohang had already vanished in the flames. If it weren't for some ashes left behind, one might doubt that it ever existed.

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