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Chapter 208 Northern Cold Sect, Who Will Fight Again?

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The pupil of the blood moon, the technique of killing.Two blood-red lights shot out from Dongfang Huan's eyes, like two blood lines, several times faster than ordinary flying swords.

The pupil of the blood moon is a unique secret skill that can only be practiced by the master of the Blood Moon Palace in Jiangxue Pavilion, and even the master of Jiangxue Pavilion cannot practice it.It is said that the requirements for practicing this technique are extremely strict. First, you must devour the blood souls of hundreds of people to raise your blood pupils, and you must cultivate the Jiangxuege mental method to the highest level before you can activate this technique.

Moreover, this is still a method of self-injury. The moment the spell is activated, one can forcibly improve one's own cultivation level and release a great spell beyond one's own realm.

However, there must be damage afterwards.Therefore, even the blood moon palace masters of the past may not choose to practice this technique.

But with Dongfang Huan's cultivation at this time, this type of blood moon pupil is enough to exert the power of the holy realm.This is definitely to kill Li Ruo in the ring.

The two red glows are several feet long, carrying endless blood and murderous aura.Fortunately, just now, Bai Yifeng's patriarch jade pendant was already hanging in the void, with white awns hanging down, emitting crystal clear snow.

"Boom-boom-"

With two loud bangs, all the monks were slightly shocked.

The Northern Cold Patriarch Jade Pendant shook slightly.The power of the pupil of the blood moon can be seen.

"Boom—" followed by another loud noise, which was far stronger than before.

Goodbye to that Northern Cold Patriarch Jade Pendant, its brilliance dimmed and it was blown away.Although this mid-level soul treasure is not controlled by anyone, it is impossible to break its protection even with ordinary holy attacks.

No one expected that Dongfang Huan's blood moon pupil was so powerful, it seemed to be even better than the "ruthless flower" Jiang Ling'er back then.

Liruo is in the whirlpool, even though she is protected by a green awn at this time.But the pupil of the blood moon collided with the jade pendant of Beihan Patriarch, and the explosion-like power produced by the superposition spread out like water patterns.

The void was almost torn apart by such force.

At this moment, Li Ruo couldn't summon a trace of spiritual power, how could she bear such a strong force and was blown out directly.

When Zi Yun saw it, she hurriedly flew to catch Li Ruo, then took out a panacea from her bosom, and stuffed it directly into Li Ruo's mouth.

And Li Ruo had already passed out at this time, but as soon as Zi Yun tapped Li Ruo's veins, she felt a little relieved.

"Life is safe!"

With Zi Yun's words, everyone in the Northern Cold Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

Without the defense of the patriarch's jade pendant, without the protection of the lotus petals from Lishui, if the pears are sure to disappear at this time, the loss of the jade will be great, then the loss of the Northern Cold Sect will be great.

"Crack-knock-"

At this time, the bluestone on the Beihan Square continued to crack and spread like a spider's web, showing the power of the explosion just now.Immediately, on the bluestone square, the orbs on the nine soaring jade pillars emitted endless spiritual light.

This is a magic circle in the Great Northern Cold Formation, and the bluestone square was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Northern Wilderness cultivator couldn't help being amazed when he saw this scene.

The battle just now was the most intense battle since the war between the three factions started.Because, it was the suzerains of both sides who made a move.

Dongfang Huan, the owner of the Blood Moon Palace in Jiangxue Pavilion, seriously injured three monks in the Northern Wilderness Spirit Realm in the first battle, two of whom were the first-class figures in the Northern Wilderness.

At this time, Dongfang Huan stood in the field, her blue skirt fluttering, and the blood in her eyes did not fade.The pupil of the blood moon aroused the infinite killing intent in her heart.

This killing intent almost filled the entire Qingshi Square, causing the weaker Beihuang cultivator to retreat involuntarily.

It was a bloody murderous aura.

"Northern Cold Sect, who will fight again?"

Dongfang Huan shook her hand, and the Nine Dragon Silver Spirit Spear, which was entangled by her Huntian Blue Silk just now, was thrown back in the direction of the Northern Cold Sect by her.

With a bang, the Nine Dragon Silver Spirit Spear was directly inserted in front of everyone in the Northern Cold Sect.The tip of the gun penetrated into the bluestone, the body of the gun hummed,

"Northern Cold Sect, who will fight again?"

Dongfang Huan shouted loudly again.This is a blatant challenge, because according to the rules of the three factions, the Northern Cold Sect must produce at least five people, and at most seven people.

At this time, the Northern Cold Sect was still short of one person.

However, if Li Ruo lost, the first seat of Wanling Cave Zhou was injured.Apart from Bai Yifeng, there is actually no qualified monk in the huge Northern Cold Sect at this time.

Of course, there is one more person who meets the requirements, and that is the first real Qianzang of Tianzang Peak.But Master Qianzang never cares about world affairs, except for the Great Northern Cold War 40 years ago, Master Qianzang rarely showed up.

Such a big competition, if it is not about Beihan's survival, Qianzang Daoist will never appear.

40 years ago, Qianzang Daoist was a middle-level spiritual saint, but now he doesn't know how to cultivate.If real Qianzang is allowed to appear on the stage, it would be using the most secret power of the Northern Cold Sect, and it would be better for Bai Yifeng to end up fighting.

But Bai Yifeng is now the suzerain of Beihan, this is definitely not easy.Could it be that the Northern Cold Sect has been in existence for thousands of years, and the sect master's next game is the first of its kind?

"Northern Cold Sect, who will fight again?" Dongfang Huan shouted for the third time.But the Northern Cold Sect did not respond in silence.

For a moment, the atmosphere of His Royal Highness Beihan was a little weird.

Jiangxue Pavilion challenged, and there were less than five members of the Northern Cold Sect, so why did no one end up?

Just now, Dongfang was cheering and fighting, and almost all the monks in the Northern Wilderness were thinking that the Northern Cold Sect might be arranging personnel.But Dongfang Huan yelled three times in a row, and Beihan didn't respond, so everyone gradually felt that something was wrong.

However, killing these Northern Wilderness cultivators would not dare to imagine that the huge Northern Cold Sect, one of the three majestic Northern Frost Sects, would not be able to send five spiritual realm members except for the monks who participated in the last competition. monk.

But this is the current Beihan War, the talent is withered, and there is no way to continue.

Originally thought that the first seat of Qianyun could be the last to hold the battle, but at this time it was no longer possible.Then again, at this time, Qianyun was the first to remain uninjured, and in terms of combat power, he was by no means an opponent of Dongfang Huan.After going up, it is also self-defeating.

"Why, is there no one in Beihan?" The blood in Dongfang Huan's eyes faded, but his words were sarcasm.

Both Jiangxue Pavilion and Tianhuang Sect are quietly waiting for the Northern Cold Sect's response, or they are waiting to see the Northern Cold Sect's joke.

"Pavilion Master, it seems that the Northern Cold Sect has no one to send!" Yang Dingtian, the owner of Chiyang Palace, said with a sinister face.

"I didn't expect that the Northern Cold Sect really got such a world!" Li Xuezhu squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Northern Cold Sect, but felt a little emotional in his heart, "The Wannian Immortal Sect is no longer what it used to be."

The Tian Huang Sect is also discussing it.

"Young master, it seems that the rumors are true. The Northern Cold Sect's fighting power is not half as good as before! It's surprising that there are no five monks in the spiritual realm now!" said one of the monks in the spiritual realm.

"En!" The pale and handsome man in black robe just nodded indifferently, coughed twice, but said nothing.

At this time, Bai Yifeng's face was cold, but there was really no one to send.

Listen, Dongfang Huan screamed, Bai Yifeng's cheeks were tense, and the hand holding the cloud chair, the knuckles were already turning white.

"I'm going!" Bai Yifeng squeezed out three words.

"No!" As soon as Bai Yifeng said this, several people knelt down on one knee.

"Sovereign, don't end in person!"

"The Sovereign appears on the stage, shame my Beihan disciples!"

"I hope that the suzerain will focus on the ten-thousand-year foundation of the Northern Cold Sect!"

"metropolitan……"

Everyone knows Bai Yifeng's character, but they still try their best to stop him, and some of them are even the first of the Eight Meridians who were later promoted.

Those Beihan disciples who did not advance to the spiritual realm were even more ashamed. They all thought that if they entered the spiritual realm, they would be able to fight for Beihan at this time. Why should they embarrass the suzerain so much!
"Please leave the water and go out!" It was Tongtian Peak Tie Yun who spoke, but his voice was extremely low.It's a pity that Tie Yun is still wearing that custom-built purple robe.

In the past 40 years, no matter how he practiced, the threshold of the spiritual realm, Tie Yun, could not be crossed.Seeing that other fellow disciples are improving day by day, Li Yuntong, who was a middle-level fixed cultivator in Tongtian Peak, is now a master of the void, but Tie Yun has not made any progress.

Although Tie Yun is still in charge of Tongtian Peak today, his status and prestige is no longer what it used to be. For 40 years, I have been stuck in the high-level practice of Dzogchen, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the spiritual realm in this life.

"Please leave the water and go out!" This time it was the Elder Changmei who spoke at Sunset Peak.Now the long-browed elder has taken over as the head of Sunset Peak.

Since the head of Sunset Peak said so, everyone looked at Bai Yifeng when they heard it.

But Bai Yifeng glanced at the crowd, shook his head, and said coldly: "Shenglian retreats, I don't want to disturb you! Violators, kill!"

A few simple words showed Bai Yifeng's firm attitude.

"That ice..." Someone suggested in a low voice.

But before she finished speaking, Zi Yun interrupted coldly: "With Bing Yi's temperament, at this time, who dares to go to the small courtyard in the back mountain to open her six senses. She will definitely kill someone!"

The members of the Northern Cold Sect shook their heads, knowing that what Zi Yun said was true.Back then, except for Han Qianli and Bing Fairy, who could discipline the number one beauty in Beihan.Trapped by love, Han Bingyi just said that people who are not in the soul state will not be able to get close to Amu's body in the future, so he vowed that it would be better to leave the customs for the rest of his life, close the six senses, and trap himself in the small courtyard behind the mountain.

Neither of these two people can fight. Looking at Beihan, there is absolutely no one who can fight.

"Then let's give up the battle and admit defeat!" The leader of Sunset Peak sighed.

Abandoning the battle and admitting defeat is also something that the three factions have never done in the past ten thousand years, but it is always slightly better than Bai Yifeng's final match.

The key point is just now, everyone saw that the master of Jiangxue Pavilion forced Bai Yifeng back with a sword.Bai Yifeng is off, so what if Li Xue is mainly on the field?

"Is there no one in the Northern Cold Sect?" Dongfang Huan urged again, "I invite the Northern Cold Saint Lotus to fight!"

"If Beihan doesn't fight, our Tianhuang Sect is willing to compete with Jiangxue Pavilion!" At this time, a cultivator in the spiritual realm of Tianhuang Sect said calmly.

This is equivalent to two urges to fight, and the monks on the Northern Wilderness have already started talking about it.

"Beihan goes to battle!" At this time, it was the Beihuang cultivator who shouted.In fact, this person has no malicious intentions, and most of them are monks from the Northern Wilderness and Northern Territory.

Such shouting, on the contrary, is precisely because they blindly believe that the Northern Cold Sect is still powerful.

But it doesn't matter what he shouted.It led many monks from the Northern Wilderness and the Northern Territory to shout, and most of these monks were fixed-time monks.

"Beihan will fight! Beihan will win! Beihan will fight! Beihan will win—"

One after another, one wave is higher than the other.These ridiculous and cute low-level monks in the Northern Wilderness actually thought that their stupid behavior could cheer up the Northern Cold Sect.

Among the crowd, several spiritual monks saw the clue, shook their heads and smiled wryly.

As everyone knows, in the face of absolute strength, a powerful slogan will only provoke ridicule from others.

Sure enough, the voice came together.In Jiangxue Pavilion and Tianhuang Gate, several spiritual monks looked up to the sky and laughed.

This ridicule echoed throughout Tongtian Peak and lingered for a long time.

"Ridiculous! Shameless!" Dongfang Huan stood in the field with a graceful figure, showing extreme contempt for the Northern Cold Sect.

Bai Yifeng's face turned red and then turned white, and he closed his eyes for a moment, feeling that he was ashamed of Beihan Patriarch and Han Qianli's great trust.

But if he can't bear it a little, he will make a big mess, and he can't bet on the foundation of the Beihanzong for thousands of years.

"The last battle, I am Beihan—" Bai Yifeng raised one hand, and was about to give up the battle and admit defeat.

But at this moment, suddenly a cold and unusual voice spread throughout Tongtian Peak, directly suppressing all the hustle and bustle.

"Who said I have no one in Beihan? Now that I have returned to the mountains, Beihan is invincible——"

(End of this chapter)