Chapter 1885 Sword Fourteen

Facing the powerful oppression of Wuji Snow Demon and being at an extremely disadvantaged situation, Leng Youyue finally used Sword Thirteen.

The black and white swords in her hands merged into one at this moment, and Leng Youyue spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the sword.

The black and white blade of the sword suddenly became a bit more blood-red.

Leng Youyue's aura was also filled with a sense of bloody killing. Her eyes were blood red, like two rubies, bursting out strands of astonishing blood.

call!
Leng Youyue has drawn her sword!

The whole person turned into a bloody gust, and this bloody gust was composed of countless killing sword lights!
The blood-colored gust of wind ravaged the dead, and rushed towards the Xuanbing Saintess fiercely with an aura that destroyed the sky and the earth!
"I actually comprehended Sword Thirteen..."

The Xuanbing Saintess smiled indifferently, and her gigantic body suddenly moved. She simply raised her fist and slammed it down fiercely.

This fist is as big as a hill, with an unimaginably low temperature, and at the same time, it is surrounded by countless raging blizzards!
boom!
An earth-shattering loud noise shook the barrier.

When the bloody gust met this huge fist, the two made a loud bang.

The bloody gust disappeared.

The huge body of the Xuanbing Saintess also retreated repeatedly in the void.

Sword Thirteen was evenly matched against Wuji Snow Demon Kungfu!
"Leng Youyue, don't you admit defeat yet?"

The Xuanbing Saintess rushed over again, her huge body was extremely flexible, she loomed among the snowflakes, and continuously attacked Leng Youyue.

Bloody gusts gushed out one after another, and they also continued to attack the Xuanbing Saintess.

The battle between the two empresses has reached a fever pitch once again!

"This sword thirteen is really strong..."

Inside the Snow Palace, Elder Ouyang looked gloomy.

Now there is even an impulse in her heart, wishing to kill Leng Youyue immediately.

Only in this way can this serious problem be solved.

The battle lasted for a stick of incense.

The Xuanbing Saintess is still slightly stronger due to her Nine-Turn Frost Art and Wuji Snow Demon Art, and Leng Youyue is retreating steadily, becoming more and more no match for her.

"Admit defeat?"

The Xuanbing Saintess suddenly froze in mid-air, and said indifferently.

The two supreme skills of the Ice and Snow Palace have been completely comprehended by her; Leng Youyue has reached the end of the road with her self-created swordsmanship, and is no match for her at all.

For Leng Youyue, the Xuanbing Saintess did not kill her, after all, the two of them had no real hatred, they just wanted to compete.

"Admit defeat? How is that possible?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Leng Youyue's eyes became more blood red, reaching a kind of dark red.

She sneered and said, "I still have Sword Fourteen..."

"You actually realized Sword Fourteen?"

The Xuanbing Saintess was a little surprised.

After entering the Immortal Realm, Leng Youyue unexpectedly comprehended so many sword techniques.

Jian Shisan just now was already extremely amazing, almost a tie with her, if Jian Shisan appeared now, what power would it have?
The Xuanbing Saintess is looking forward to it.

"Once Sword Fourteen comes out, I can't control its power. If it kills you, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Leng Youyue looked at the huge figure, and said in a difficult tone.

"Bold! Dare to be rude to my Ice and Snow Palace Saintess, I will kill you!"

In a flash, Elder Ouyang appeared with a murderous look on his face.

The aura of the third-tier powerhouse in the Immortal King Realm surged to suppress it, making it difficult for Leng Youyue to move forward.

"Xuan Bing, when did you need someone else's protection?"

Leng Youyue sneered.

"Elder Ouyang, this battle is a fair decisive battle, you don't want to participate!"

The Xuanbing Saintess looked at Elder Ouyang and said solemnly.

"Mysterious Ice Maiden..."

Elder Ouyang hesitated to speak.

She naturally doesn't want this Leng Youyue to continue fighting, Jian Shisan is already so amazing, if it comes to Jian XIV, what if the Xuanbing Saintess is killed?
"Elder Ouyang, don't worry, I'm naturally confident to defeat her..."

The Xuanbing Saintess said with great confidence.

"Ok."

Elder Ouyang really had no choice but to turn around and return to the Snow Palace.

"Everyone, get ready, if we find that the Xuanbing Saintess is in danger, we will take action immediately..."

Elder Ouyang said to the other Immortal King Realm experts with a gloomy expression.

"I'll wait to understand."

Everyone nodded, their faces extremely solemn.

The Xuanbing Saintess is the heir to the master of the Ice and Snow Palace, and a big shot who can definitely break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm in the future must not fall into the Qiyou Sea.

in the void.

The tall Xuanbing Saintess looked down at Leng Youyue, and snorted coldly: "Leng Youyue, don't overestimate your sword Fourteen, even if you use it, it is not my opponent..."

"Oh, that's impossible? Xuan Bing, you have used both the Nine Turns Ice Art and the Wuji Snow Demon Art, so I'm afraid you don't have any trump cards!"

Leng Youyue said in a deep voice.

puff!
After she finished speaking, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of heart essence blood, which landed on the sword in her hand.

The sword turned dark red in an instant.

at the same time.

Behind Leng Youyue, a terrifying scene like a blood-red hell also appeared, bright red light filled the void.

Leng Youyue's originally snow-white skin also turned red at this moment, and all the blood in her body seeped out, forming a layer of blood film on her body surface.

Seeing how shocking this sword was, the Xuanbing Saintess looked awe-inspiring, and put away her contempt.

Leng Youyue's Sword Fourteen has already overdrawn her life potential, so she will unleash unimaginable terrifying power!
"Swords...ten...four..."

Leng Youyue said these three words in a low voice, her whole figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared in the bloody hell.

The bloody hell suddenly filled the entire ice field, and the endless blood light dispersed the raging blizzard!

A monstrous wave of blood surged up, accompanied by a blood sword rising slowly. This blood sword is extremely huge, even bigger than that Wuji Snow Demon!

call!
This bloody sword, with an unimaginable killing aura, slashed at the Xuanbing Saintess!
"not good!"

Sensing the power of Sword Fourteen, Elder Ouyang's expression changed drastically, and he was about to rush out of the Snow Palace.

"Don't worry, I can handle this move!"

Inside the Snow Palace, the voice of the Xuanbing Saintess suddenly came to mind. Elder Ouyang, who was about to act, suddenly froze in mid-air and did not continue to act.

The Xuanbing Saintess suddenly raised her hand, and a silver ice bead appeared in that huge furry palm.

This silver ice bead looked very small, but in the blink of an eye, it became extremely huge, filling the entire big hand.

The silver ice beads released terrifying coldness, and the bloody waves of hell that were originally monstrous were also frozen at this moment.

But that bloody great sword was not affected too much, and it still slashed towards the Xuanbing Saintess.

The Xuanbing Saintess held a silver ice bead, and slammed into the big sword fiercely with one hand holding the sky!
boom!
Pearl swords clashed.

The bloody great sword was thrown out abruptly, and then it was frozen into a piece of ice in mid-air.

Inside the ice block, Leng Youyue was forced to reveal her figure. She looked at the silver ice bead in the hand of the Xuanbing Saintess in disbelief, her eyes full of fear.

(End of this chapter)

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