nine coffins

Chapter 203 The Battle of Liruo

Once a monk reaches the spiritual realm, any magic weapon can be used, but the power exerted is only a few layers.Although this Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear is not Li Ruo's talisman, but the quality of the first-level top soul treasure is enough for Li Ruo to display.

Spears bloomed, murderous intentions burst out, endless spiritual power spread out, and the silver dragon flew around, directly covering Tang Yu in it.

"Soul Treasure?" Tang Yu took a dark breath.

Although Tang Yu is good, he still has a short practice day after all. 200 years ago, when Mei Wangnan held the Kowloon Silver Spirit Spear and defeated all the heroes in the three factions competition, Tang Yu was not born yet.

Therefore, she didn't know the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear, but she could feel that it was a very powerful soul treasure.

"Nine Dragons Silver Spear!" Li Xue, the owner of the Jiangxue Pavilion, had a playful smile on his lips, "It seems that the Beihan Sect is bound to win this battle! I think Mei Wangnan held this spear back then, but he defeated the three of us in Jiangxue Pavilion in a row. Master!"

"Feng Shui turns around! Mei Wangnan has long since fallen, and the Northern Cold Sect is no longer what it used to be! This little girl Li Ruo is extremely talented, but it's a pity that she was cast in the wrong sect!" Cultivator Nian sneered, "Sacred Lotus is out, and the Northern Cold Sect has few available people!"

"Sacred Lotus?" Li Xuezhu said indifferently, "It is said that the Northern Cold Tenth Grade Peerless Immortal Root, but in 40 years, who has seen it? Maybe it is just a means by the Northern Cold Sect to conceal people's eyes! Above the Northern Wilderness, there is no such thing as the Northern Cold Sect today. The qualifications to be tied with Tianhuangmen and Jiangxue Pavilion! This competition, I am afraid it will be sure! Palace Master Yang, get ready!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xuezhu glanced in the direction of Tianhuangmen, then stopped watching the fight in the arena, and closed his eyes gently to rest his mind.

The middle-aged cultivator with thin cheeks and eagle-eyed wolf-watching is none other than Yang Dingtian, the lord of Chiyang Palace in the Sun, Moon and Star Palace of Jiangxue Pavilion.

"Pavilion master don't worry!" Yang Dingtian smiled sinisterly.

At this time, the mysterious woman in blue looked at the field indifferently, as if she didn't hear the conversation between the two.

In the direction of Tianhuangmen, the number of monks is slightly less than Beihanzong and Jiangxue Pavilion.But there are fifteen or six spiritual monks, and there are seven or eight mid-spirited monks, and even two high-spirited monks.

From this point of view, the strength of Tianhuangmen is far higher than that of Jiangxue Pavilion and Beihanzong.

Sitting in the middle was a pale, handsome man in a black robe trimmed with gold with a cold expression.This black-robed man has an extremely beautiful appearance, and the beauty between his brows is even a little strange.

However, ordinary people would definitely not be able to see the cultivation of this black-robed man.It's just that the man in the black robe gave off an extremely gloomy feeling.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The black-robed man coughed uncontrollably, his face flushed with blood.If Amu saw this black-robed man at this time, he would definitely feel absurd.

"Your Highness!" A black-clothed monk sitting under the black-robed man seemed to be a little worried about him, and called out in a low voice, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "Young master!"

The black-robed man showed displeasure on his face, and gave the black-clothed monk a cold look, stopped coughing, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The black-clothed monk was a high-level monk of the Supreme Spirit, but just now he made a slip of the tongue, and was glanced at by the black-robed man, his back was already soaked, and he regretted it.

Fortunately, the black-robed man didn't blame too much, and the black-clothed monk secretly thought it was a fluke, didn't dare to say anything, and turned his attention to the competition in the arena.

At this time, the field had just played against each other, but there were only a dozen rounds.However, Li Ruo already had the upper hand on the scene.

Don't look at Liruo's elegant and beautiful, polite words.But once he made a move, he would be ruthless and merciless.

The Nine Dragon Silver Spirit Spear in his hand flew up and down, dancing like a wheel, Beihan's various spells cooperated with this elementary soul treasure, like a tiger with wings added.

And Tang Yu in the Jiangxue Pavilion was at a disadvantage under the suppression of the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear, but a pair of jade hooks were air-conditioned, tightly protecting the door, and their dancing was impenetrable.

Basically, the two of them used ice-type spells.Frost arrows, ice knives, ice picks, bone-piercing nails, crystal shields, ice mirrors and other spells were displayed together, which seemed to be a concentrated display of ice spells.

As a result, there was a burst of cold air on the Qingshi Square, and a thick layer of frost fell on the venue.And the ground that was damaged by Mie Linglei just now has already been automatically repaired.

In the blink of an eye, more than [-] rounds passed, and it was still impossible to tell the difference.

Li Ruo thought in her heart that her own was different from Tang Yu's. There were at least a few Jiangxue Pavilion monks available behind Tang Yu, and she could be said to be fighting to the death.

If you want to fight two more rounds to save face for Beihanzong, then it is best to fight quickly, otherwise if Tang Yu consumes too much spiritual power, even if he wins, it will be difficult to reverse Beihan's defeat.

Thinking of this, Li Ruo flicked the spear in her hand, pouring spiritual power like a tide.With a wave of his hand, the Nine Dragon Silver Spirit Spear was sacrificed by Li Ruo to the void.

Li Ruo made seals with both hands, changing again and again.

"The Dao is ten million, and the ice is on the nine heavens!" With Li Ruo's cry, he stopped drinking.Goodbye to that Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear in an instant, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds of millions.

The dense gun shadows, like endless silver dragons, rushed towards Tang Yu like a meteor shower.

This "Ten Thousands of Dao Transformations, Frozen Nine Heavens" is one of Han Bingyi's three great skills back then, except for Han Bingyi, no one in the Tianzi lineage has cultivated it.

Back then, Han Bing relied on the Void Spiritual Realm and relied on the high-level Lingbao Hanyue Divine Sword to perform this technique. The monks at the beginning of the spiritual realm had to back away and dare not fight.

But today, Li Ruo uses the cultivation base of the pure Zhiling at the first level, and uses the Nine Dragon Silver Spirit Spear, the top soul treasure of the first level, to perform this technique.

The sky is full of icy light, the silver dragon howls, and the wind and thunder are swirling, stirring the general trend of the world.

Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear has thousands of incarnations, holding the coldest and darkest air.The ice is facing the nine heavens, it is really like the nine heavens, thousands of thousands of ice are falling.

"Tianzi Liruo, the reputation is well-deserved!" Tang Yu secretly praised in his heart, but if he wanted to defeat her with this type of technique, it seemed that he underestimated the monks of Jiangxue Pavilion.

I saw that Tang Yu had put his double hooks in the air, crossed them, and scattered rays of light.At the same time, Tang Yu slapped the storage bag, and a crimson brocade handkerchief flew out.

Forming seals with both hands, Tang Yu recited the mantra.The crimson brocade handkerchief rose against the wind, instantly covering the sky and covering the ground, with a radius of tens of feet, like a red curtain covering the void.

It is also a soul treasure!It seems that the monks in Jiangxue Pavilion are equipped with magic weapons.

"Jiangxue's Wrath!" Tang Yu shouted.

Goodbye under the red curtain, the red snowflakes are scattered in the wind.The red snowflakes, like snow but not snow, are like fireballs in groups.

Chi Chi - Hoo Hoo - Boom Boom -

Binglin Jiutian was angry with Jiang Xue, and Yinlong was angry with Jiang Xue.Red and white intertwined, one after another down.

This is definitely the most exciting competition since the three factions competition.The Northern Wilderness cultivators outside the arena were all dumbfounded, most of them had never seen such a duel.

"Hmph!" Li Ruo sneered in the arena. Naturally, she didn't expect that she would be able to defeat Tang Yu in one move, but prepared a more powerful backhand.

It can be said that the nine days of ice are just Li Ruo's preliminary preparations.

At this time, the red curtain covered the sky, blocking the attack of the Nine Dragons Silver Spear.The red and white snow, rolling and falling, is a wonderful sight.

The corner of Li Ruo's mouth curled up, and a set of extremely complicated printing methods was formed between her hands.

Suddenly, Li Ruo's white clothes danced, and streaks of purple flames shot out from between Li Ruo's ten fingers, like streaks of purple lightning.

"The purple flame is extremely hot!" The monks above the Northern Cold Sect's spiritual realm were all shocked.

Bai Yifeng couldn't help turning his gaze to Zi Yun, but Zi Yun shook his head blankly.

The purple flame is extremely hot, the top-level technique of the northern cold to the spiritual realm.To say it is a top-level technique does not mean the level of the technique, but its power.

Back then, when Li Shui and A Mu fought against Zixue monster Han Zixiang at the stage of life and death, Li Shui once performed a trick called "Chi Yun Leng Huo" with a Dzogchen cultivation base of the first stage of fixed cultivation, which broke through the Northern Cold Spiritual Realm with one move. All of the following spells.

Chiyun Lenghuo is a magic technique that can only be practiced by a monk who cultivates both ice and fire.The Northern Cold School has established a sect for nearly ten thousand years, and there are only a few dozen monks who can practice both ice and fire, and among them, there are only a handful of monks who can practice Chiyun Lenghuo.

Chiyun Lenghuo has extremely strict control over the physique and spells of the monks, and those who are not unique in physique and determined must not be able to practice.

But once this Chiyun Lenghuo is cultivated, it can break all ice-type spells of the same level, and it can be called an invincible spell in the Northern Cold School.

And the Purple Flame Extreme Fire that Liruo used today is Chiyun Lenghuo's spiritual upgrade.Once this technique is released, all ice-type spells below Lingsheng can be broken.

Lishui is a peerless celestial root of the tenth rank, which cannot be treated with common sense.And Liruo has practiced for 40 years, and spent most of the time in retreat at Tianzi Peak and in Luoyunya.

Unexpectedly, Li Ruo turned out to be a rare double cultivator of ice and fire in a thousand years.Not only Tang Yu from Jiangxue Pavilion was shocked by this point, but even the monks from the Northern Cold Sect did not expect it.

"Not bad!" Bai Yifeng nodded slightly with a smile.It seems that it is right to let Liruo go.Li Ruo's cultivation finally made up for some of the regrets left by the Beihan Rebellion.

"Northern Cold Sect really has some characters! I'm afraid we won't be able to win this battle!" Jiangxue Pavilion Master Li Xuezhu opened his eyes at some point.In her eyes, she could see through the result of this competition at a glance.

In the goodbye field, Liruo Ziyan burst into flames.The purple awns shot through Tang Yu's protection in an instant.

"Whoosh-"

The purple awn is extremely strange, but Tang Yu's Tuantuan Jiangxue or Li Ruo's icy silver awn, as long as they touch the purple flame, they will be instantly assimilated into a purple flame.

The crimson and white snow balls that had been swirling one after another just now have all become the fuel of the Purple Flame Extreme Fire, and this is exactly the terrible thing about the Purple Flame Extreme Fire.

On the Qingshi Square, the sky is full of purple flames, like waves rolling in, like tidal waves rolling in.

Tang Yu's spell was broken at this time, and he hurriedly took back the red brocade handkerchief.Double hooks to fight back, and you are about to rush to the sky.

But how could Liruo give her such a chance, with a wave, the Nine Dragon Silver Spear returned to her hand.

The black mist rising under the feet is the middle-level Lingbao Tianxuan flying saucer that Amu left behind on the Tianzi Peak.A flash of white shadow is better than teleportation.The power displayed by the Tianxuan flying saucer in the hands of Li Ruo today is by no means comparable to that of Amu in the past.

Tang Yu intuited that a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the double hooks instinctively moved outward.

"Open!" The body of Li Ruo's gun shook, and the double hooks on Tang Yu's outer frame immediately burst open.

"Pfft—" The tip of the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear pressed down, piercing Tang Yu's left rib directly.

(End of this chapter)