Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 493
"You dare to show off your tricks even if you don't know how to embarrass yourself."

Holding it empty with one hand, the thick black demonic energy condensed into the long sword, and he slashed horizontally, the sword energy filled with evil intentions easily cut through Liu Guang.

However, before the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor could show a sneer, a large five-color net wrapped around him, and the five-color brilliance circulated in the net, endlessly.

"Demon Flame Claw!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor moved forward instead of retreating, bent his hands into claws, purple flames wrapped his hands, and waved his sharp claws, the shadows of crossed claws tore through the space, and the endless flames burned the huge net.

"What a waste of time."

Ignoring the huge net that was burned into nothingness, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor said disdainfully.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Han didn't care about the other party's contempt, his tone was flat, and his hands were sealed.

Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor, a gigantic frost dragon with tens of thousands of feet slowly emerged from behind Xiao Han.

Xiao Han's figure quietly merged into the huge dragon's head, and the pair of lifeless dragon pupils suddenly became active, and the undisguised killing intent made the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor tense all over, and became serious unconsciously.

Without giving him a chance to think more, the giant frost dragon circled and swooped down towards the Phantom Demon Emperor, and even the space it passed showed faint signs of being frozen.

"Phantom Golem!"

The Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor's face was ugly, and without hesitation, he summoned a giant statue with endless shadows.

At this time, the giant frost dragon had already arrived, and the icy light shining from the two dragon claws was dazzling and murderous, smashing down on the head of the golem.

"boom!"

"Oh!"

The figure of the golem flew upside down, causing the void to slightly distort.

"What exactly is the spirit array?"

Staring at the broken great sword in the hands of the Phantom Golem, the Phantom Xuanmo Emperor was frightened and angry. Just one blow wounded the Golem he had been cultivating for thousands of years. What an amazing power.

The crisis that struck again interrupted his emotions. Facing the dragon claw that could tear the world apart, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor had no choice but to raise the devil energy in his body and forcibly condense a brand new magic sword.

"The Demon Sword Kills the Sky!"

Thousands of sword shadows emerged from behind the golem, shining with breathtaking light.

"Buzz!"

The sound of sword chanting echoed on the battlefield, and the split sword shadows gathered into one.

The upper body of the golem stood upright, its right leg dragged back slightly, and then the huge sword slashed down.

"cut!"

Accompanied by the movement of the golem, the giant sword behind it swung and collided with the dragon claws that pierced through the air.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering sound, but no one was around to marvel at it.

"Oh!"

The huge dragon's tail whipped down like a whip, and the big sword lay in front of him.

The two lights and shadows collided and separated from each other in the void, and they fought thousands of moves in a short period of time.

"boom!"

Once again, two figures, one blue and one black, stood facing each other at a distance. The golem put the epee in front of it, and looked vigilantly at the Frost Dragon, which had not moved for a long time.

After the battle just now, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor already understood that his desire to quickly take down his opponent was somewhat unrealistic.

But he is even more aware that if he escapes for too long, the subordinates outside will be in danger of being wiped out.

Losing such a large troop for no reason, even though he is one of the top powerhouses in the Illusory Demon Clan, he cannot avoid being severely punished.

For now, it is...

"Nine Swords of Demon Soul!"

"The third level, the magic sword bites the heart!"

An epee was danced airtightly by the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor, and with the epee dancing, sword qi gushed forth.

The sword aura is mixed with a faint howling sound. If you feel it carefully, you will be shocked to find that the so-called sword aura is composed of countless wraiths.

Facing the evil sword energy, the Frost Dragon just flicked its tail, its hind limbs stuck in the void, its huge body stood up humanely, its forelimbs were separated, and an ice blue spear was condensed in its hand.

"clang!"

"Oh!"

"boom!"

"..."

Under the astonished gaze of the Phantom Demon Emperor, the Frost Giant Dragon holds an ice blue spear, blocks, picks, or stabs, and walks leisurely in the sword energy network...

Dispelling the last sword energy, the Frost Dragon pointed the tip of its spear at the golem, and the whole dragon was calm and composed.

Suddenly, the Phantom Demon Emperor's expression changed, and the golem suddenly fell to his side.

The moment the golem turned sideways, the blue gun shadow passed through the space and penetrated the golem's arm.

The spear pierced out, and the violent force drove the golem backwards.

"boom!"

Wanzhang's demon body fell down heavily, and the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor no longer cared about getting up, subconsciously slapped his palm heavily on his side, and his body flew upside down.

"boom!"

In the next moment, another long spear was nailed to the position where the demon body left before it left.

"Cough cough cough~"

"The seventh level, Nine Heavens Demon Prison!"

The golem hurriedly got up and saw the rain-like dense spear formation above, and decisively inserted the epee into the void in front of him. The heavy body had extremely nimble hands, and dozens of seals were quickly formed.

With the golem as the center, the space with a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet was engulfed by evil energy, and a prison suddenly rose up, and there were countless figures with strong aura struggling in the prison.

The spear array fell, and dense black hands stretched out from the prison to hold the spear and shatter it. At the same time, the sharp tip of the spear pierced through countless black shadows.

Finally, the gunfire ceased, and the shadow of the prison visibly decreased.

"Um?!"

Seeing this, the giant dragon stopped, and the color of doubt and thought flashed in its pupils.

Xiao Han was puzzled, the Jiuxiao Prison just now gave him a faint sense of familiarity.

Those figures in the prison do not seem to be condensed by pure energy, but more like...

Revenant!

Playing with the soul, driving the dead to fight, is so similar to a certain force in the past.

"The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds."

For the first time since the start of the war, Emperor Youhuan Xuanmo heard the words from the mouth of the dragon,

"The method of the Soul Palace actually made me meet again."

He didn't know who the sacred soul palace was in the other party's words, but he only knew that the momentum on the other side had changed and became even more terrifying.

If it was just a fierce tiger devouring people just now, it really has the might of a dragon now.

"swallow!"

I saw the head of the dragon on the opposite side raised, and the mouth of the dragon opened, facing the dark prison below.

"boom!"

An irresistible suction suddenly erupted from the dragon's mouth. Under this force, even the seemingly indestructible pitch-black prison turned into a black tornado and was sucked back into the dragon's head.

Regarding this, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor didn't panic, but stood on the sidelines until the prison disappeared, and taunted,
"Hmph, this Emperor's Nine Heavens Demon Prison is not so easy to swallow."

As soon as the words fell, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from the body of the Frost Dragon, and clusters of ice-blue fog flowers bloomed outside the dragon's body.

"Ninth level, Demon Flame Severing Soul!"

The purple flame rose from the heavy sword, but the bulky golem was surprisingly fast at this time. It disappeared in a flash, and appeared again. The scale armor split the dragon in two.

"A boy who is overconfident."

With a graceful movement of the sword, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor disdainfully said, just this one sword is enough to severely injure the opponent.

The development of the matter was as he expected, the body of the severed Frost Dragon quickly dissipated into endless ice and snow, and the next thing was...

Just as the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor was thinking about how to deal with the opponent in front of him who had caused him great trouble, five beams of light came towards him, so fast that the former had no time to react.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

……

After a series of dull sounds, the Youhuan Xuanmo Emperor was imprisoned in place and couldn't move. His eyes were wide open, and he stared at the figure wrapped in ice armor and slowly walking towards him in puzzlement.

"Tiangang Subduing Demon Formation, you are the first evil clan caught by it."

Xiao Han's tone was calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised,

"It seems that I am slightly better this time."

When the words fall, a gun stabs out!
(End of this chapter)