Chapter 691
"Pan Xi!" River Earl growled out . Obviously, he knew about Pan Xi!
The tens of ancient style pendants hanging on River Earl’s belt burst with dazzling light simultaneously . Tens of enormous hazy silhouettes of dragons, turtles, fishes, whales and other prehistorical beasts emerged above River Earl’s head together, roaring towards Pan Xi like living creatures .
Sparkling waves of light surrounded River Earl . Every single one of these pendants was an ancient supreme magic treasure, possessing an immensely great defensive power . In the normal space of Pan Xi world, these treasures would be suppressed by the great Dao of nature of Pan Xi world and would be weakened largely . However, this was Fallen Land, and the natural powers of Pan Xi world barely existed in here . Therefore, these pendants could release at least ninety percent of their powers .
Nevertheless, as Pan Xi launched a heavy punch, the tens silhouettes of prehistorical beasts wailed and howled together, then all transformed into watery mist streams, swishing back into those pendants . These ancient supreme treasures were especially powerful, but their defensive powers were still limited . Once the defenses of these treasures were broken by outside forces, the powers contained in these treasures would be consumed up immediately, and after that, these treasures had to be put in places with rich water power for a long time to regain their powers .
Pan Xi was a Chaos Saint who had created a whole world . Her body was unmeasurably strong, and with a single punch, Pan Xi exhausted the tens of pendants together . The glowing tens of pendants dimmed down instantly, and some relatively weaker ones even let out a cracking noise . If the other pendants didn’t partake the great pressure caused by Pan Xi’s punch, these few pendants would have been crushed by her long ago .
"Damn it!" River Earl glared at Pan Xi . He opened his mouth and let out a stream of water light, within which, forty-eight glowing-white beads dazzled brightly while heavily smashing towards Pan Xi .
These pearls were condensed from pre-world spirit materials, that River Earl collected back in the prehistorical era . With immeasurably great amounts of pre-world essence water and a great effort, River Earl finally condensed those pre-world spirit materials into forty-eight ‘paradise water beads’ . Every single one of these beads contained a vast space with a radius of ten-thousand miles, filled with water power, and a stream of pre-world essence water . The pre-world essence water was soft, cold and heavy, highly lethal .
Back in the prehistorical era, River Earl once occupied all water areas in the world for the Water God with violence . A powerful spirit beast, who was equally famous as Wuzhi Qi, refuse to admit defeat, but ended up being smashed on the head by twelve paradise water beads of River Earl in a row . That spirit beast remained perfectly unharmed on the outside, but its internal organs and souls were all crushed by the heavy and powerful pre-world water power .
At the moment, the situation was quite serious as Pan Xi suddenly dashed to right before River Earl’s face, leaving no time for River Earl to make any other reaction . He could only directly throw out this set of great treasures, which he wouldn’t easily take out normally .
Forty-eight streams of watery silver light beautifully circled over in the air and softly landed on Pan Xi’s body, generating a muffled series of bumping noises . Pan Xi stood still, letting the forty-eight streams of silver water light bump against her body in a row, but even the color of her skin didn’t change by even a little bit .
The mountain-heavy, extremely soft yet strong water power intended to drill into Pan Xi’s body, yet, it couldn’t even seep into the tender skin before it was dispelled completely . Forty-eight paradise water beads struck down, and then were rebounded back over and over again . Abruptly, Pan Xi reached her hand out and grasped one bead .
"Let it go!" Under this extremely serious situation, River Earl growled out in rage while wielding his right hand . An eight-inch long, purely dark jade sword suddenly flashed out in his hand . That lusterless jade sword brought up a fierce, cold beam of light, dazzling towards Pan Xi’s lower abdomen .
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