Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 545 Ice and Snow Field
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The frozen fist was broken easily.

The slight unevenness in the fracture was instantly smoothed away by the ice sword that started flying again at high speed.

Qianqiansu's hands slowly closed.

The huge fist shattered the ice on the ground.

The coldness is vented.

As if a flood broke out, streams of ice spread from the feet of the snow girl and rushed in all directions.

The broken earth was filled with ice streams, and the thick ice was piled high layer by layer. The ice swords flying around the snow girl flew out one after another, fell from the sky, and plunged into the thick ice. , ice peaks rose up from the ground and rushed into the sky.

The ice peaks rise and fall continuously, covering a thousand miles in radius.

When the last ice peak stopped growing, the air became cold and large flakes of snow fell from the sky, spinning slowly.

The seemingly weightless white snowflakes fall irregularly and sink silently into the ice, becoming crystal clear.

This is the ice and snow realm of the Snow Queen, which completely replicates the environment in which the Snow Soul Ice Demon lives. That area of ​​ice has been condensed for thousands of years, where snowflakes fall all year round and the sun never melts.

The beautiful hexagonal snowflakes are three points sharper than a knife. They are just like the snow soul and ice demon born in that piece of heaven and earth. They are beautiful but also dangerous.

In the realm of ice and snow, the Queen is the absolute controller.

The two monsters from the Huashen Sect and the sword cultivator couple from the Tai Chi Sword Sect were all pulled into the ice and snow realm.

Where the Queen looked, ice mirrors were formed out of thin air, projecting the descriptive images of the four god-transformation stage monks in the field.

The ice mirror moves with the thoughts of the ruler of this area, switching up and down and back and forth quickly.

The summoned six-winged demon snake curled up into a ball, half-closed its eyes, as if half asleep and half awake, and said lazily: "So this is what's going on here!"

Snakes all have the habit of hibernating. This is natural and irreversible. Although the six-winged demon snake has risen to the top of the snake species and can suppress its nature to a great extent, it still feels sleepy when the temperature drops. What a shame!
"Haha!" The troll titan laughed so stupidly that it was easy for people to have the urge to bang their heads.

Hydra was languishing in a corner, with pairs of snake eyes coldly observing its surroundings, the center of the vacuum in the ice and snow realm.

Then several snake heads stared at the scattered ice mirrors with focused and serious expressions. From time to time, several snake heads spit out messages and communicated silently. Having more heads has this benefit, and you will never be bored.

Hydra has thought about it carefully. In fact, after a long and heated discussion and several fights with each other, several snakeheads finally made up their minds to bow to the master of Mo Ranyi and surrender completely.

The Troll Titan, the Six-Winged Demon Snake and the Snow Soul Ice Demon have already joined together. It has been excluded. The lack of a few snake heads has greatly damaged its strength. It also has more trouble to recover than the other guys. It is difficult to recover without the help of the master's power. , without regaining strength, it will become less and less existential in comparison with the improvement of other guys.

Based on its understanding of its master, there is only one end for useless subordinates - destruction.

The nine demon puppets under the Goddess of Night are famous because their hands are stained with the blood of the goddess's enemies.

Fighting bloody for their master and risking their lives are the meaning of their existence.

The more heads you have, the more ideas you have. After being free for a while, even your selfishness has expanded. Fortunately, it is not too late for Hydra to wake up. The master is now weak and can use them. This is exactly what they show. The best time is to wait until the owner has grown up and no longer needs it... Just thinking about it makes the snake's hair cold.

What makes Hydra realize the reality even more is the difference between their current environment and their master.

The world of immortal cultivators!

A true immortal cultivator!
The strength of an immortal cultivator lies in oneself, rather than relying on external objects. Every immortal who transcends tribulations and ascends is an extremely difficult character.

This is something they have experienced even more clearly after countless battles.

Correct your concept and stand in the right position.

The Hydra is cruel in its heart and cannot have the friendship to grow up with its master, so it becomes the most vicious, useful and loyal nine-headed "dog" in its master's heart!
When it comes to being shameless, Hydra ranks first among the nine demons, and its insidiousness and shamelessness are most vividly displayed in it.

From this point of view, the Hydra deserves to have a few more heads. It is much easier to use than the Six-Winged Demonic Snake with one head. The Six-Winged Demonic Snake only hugs the thighs of the Snow Soul Ice Demon and the Giant Titan, while the Nine-headed Demonic Snake has only one head. If you are a snake in the head, you are determined to embrace a bigger thigh, have only one idea, and make judgments.

Mo Ranyi stood on top of the Mo Lotus, filled with ghostly energy, blocking out the cold air.

The fat girl's little head kept turning, her eyes focused on several ice mirrors, and her little mouth muttered, as if she was planning which one would be better to start with.

The jade color flashed between the eyebrows, and the golden sword came out. The two swords of sound and killing were on one side. On the other side, the green blood demon sword floated quietly in the air. The strange red blood was about to drip down, covering the green color. .

If you drink clear blue blood, the blood you drink will turn into a clear water. The more blood you drink, the more the sword will become like green water. At this moment, the blood is filled with blood, it is the time to drink when you are thirsty!

The spirit sword feels the same as the person holding the sword. If the owner has killing intention in his heart, the same goes for the flying sword. If the killing intention is clear, the sword intention will naturally become more fierce.

collapse!
Like the heavy sound of a mountain, it spreads from the center.

The falling snowflakes in the field froze in the air for three breaths before slowly falling again.

Upon closer inspection, each snowflake has shrunk a bit.

Just one sound of power can affect the entire area thousands of miles away.

The four members of the Sword Alliance who were trapped in the field were shocked when they heard this.

We have long heard that Mo Ranyi, the war hall commander of Hanyu Palace, possesses three peerless magic weapons, the Jade Blood Demonic Sword and the Double Sound Killing Sword. Some people who have seen it say it is magical, but after all, Mo Ranyi only has a cultivation level of the Golden Core stage. , so what if he is holding a magic weapon, it is just like a child holding gold and delivering food to others.

But at this moment, several people put aside their contempt. Even if Mo Ranyi is weak, he cannot take it lightly if he has mastered such a magical weapon.

Mo Ranyi looked at the four people in the ice mirror. The couple who practiced Tai Chi Sword Sect was naturally the hardest nut to crack. As for the two people from the Huashen Sect, if they were together, she still had to think about it. At this time, they were separated by the ice and snow field. , it will be easier to defeat them one by one.

The strengths and weaknesses of people in Huashen Sect are equally obvious, like a big lantern lit in the night sky, dazzling.

"Titan, Six Wings, and Nine Heads go take care of that spider, and I'll go meet that bull." Mo Ranyi ordered.

The Ice Queen controls the entire field and can provide support at any time. She naturally stays and provides support from the center.

Although the spider man was injured and lost eight important spider legs, she had to be cautious and adopt a group fight. This style of fighting was the strength of the goddess of the night. The nine demon puppets I have become accustomed to it and don't feel anything is wrong.

The Ice Queen waved her hand, and the two groups of people disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, it landed a hundred meters away from the target.

The Snow Queen's hand not only broke off one of Man Niu's hands, but the cold air also invaded the bones and blood, occupying every inch of the meridians.

The barbarian bull in the god-transformation stage is just a rough-skinned, thick-bodied beast with infinite strength.

The connection with the earth is blocked by ice and snow, as if the source of power has been lost. The only thing you can rely on is yourself. Every time you use it, you will lose one. Every time you are injured, you will become weaker.

The snowflakes are like knives and have the toughness of water grinding an iron pestle. Bit by bit, they wear away the patience of the bull.

He walked in one direction with all his heart, but he didn't know that everything in the ice and snow field followed the ice and snow queen's will. Losing direction was just the simplest method.

The appearance of one person and one butterfly immediately stopped the bull.

Snowflakes swirled around him, carelessly crossing his body. His thick fur was covered with snowflakes, and he looked like a snowman covered in snow from a distance.

His whole body was shaken, and the snow fell away, revealing the true face of the wild bull.It also made Mo Ranyi see clearly that hand that was like a knife cutting.

The thick spiritual light enveloped the whole body, and the snowflakes could no longer get close, but they could not retreat from the cold crystals that spread to their elbows.

This hand is considered useless!
The blood color swells!

The unbridled spread spread, dyeing the whole world blood red.

The Jade Blood Demonic Sword is the most intolerant of cold. In an environment that is not conducive to itself, it explodes even more than before.

Almost instantly, the ferocity of the magic sword was ignited, and the familiar feeling came over again. The true energy surged towards the magic sword, and the blood boiled, like a hot wave of burning magma.

A pair of eyes were bloodshot and strangely bright red.

Enchanted!

The fighting spirit is crazy, the killing intent is endless, but the mind is extremely calm.

This is Mo Ranyi's obsession, and she is the only one who can do it, stay awake.

The strength has more than doubled.

While the true energy is gathering towards the demon sword, the demon sword is also transforming the person holding the sword.

Mo Ranyi, who was possessed by the demon for the second time, felt this even more clearly.

In a world shrouded in ice and snow, the spiritual energy was frozen and solidified. The true energy in Mo Ranyi's body was drained by the Jade Blood Demon Sword. As the body was lacking, he crazily plundered it from the outside world.

These frozen auras are like large, incorporeal ice cubes. It feels so sour and refreshing when it rushes into the body!
The body aches and feels happy.

The mind cannot feel it, as if it is separated from the body into two individuals.

Reach out.

Bai Shengsheng's little hands were spotless.

The magic sword fell into the palm, as if it was one piece. After returning to its position, the arrogance became arrogant again.

The sword flower flickered, and the ice and snow flew away, messily flying towards the tall figure opposite.

Blood and blue go hand in hand, flying through the ice and snow.

The man holding the sword was carried away by the sword in his hand.

Also drunk.

The sword shadow circled crazily around Man Niu's huge figure, falling on every inch of his body.

Each sword is faster than the other, and each sword is stronger than the other.

When a trace of blood streaked across the tip of the sword, it became clear in an instant, and the green blood demon sword let out a weak scream, and its attack became more fierce.

The Ox-Tiger body is good at strength and defense, but is weak in speed, so it has to passively resist with its body.

No matter how hard an object is, as long as one corner is broken, it will no longer be flawless.

Man Niu was not defeated by Mo Ranyi, nor was he defeated by the green blood demon sword, but was disintegrated by the ice and snow queen's style.

The demonic sword that drank blood had a greed that could never be satisfied. This desire, which was almost obsessive, washed away Mo Ranyi's intelligence over and over again.

The taste of blood, in the eyes of Demon Sword, is the most beautiful sweetness.

The beauty of killing cannot be satisfied even if you taste it briefly.

Snapped!
Mo Ranyi, who was in a possessed state, finally restrained his crazy desire and hit the combo rune on the magic sword.

Jixue let out a long roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which was breathtaking.

With the addition of the two major runes of blood-sucking and combo, Bixue's offensive became a bit more strange.

The sword's power was exhausted, leaving a faint scar. Almost at the same time, at the same place, he received another sword with the same force.

The sword marks go deeper and more and more warm blood flows...

Waves of heat continued to pour into her body. Although she didn't want to admit it, her body honestly screamed "more".

In order for the Ghost Sword Butterfly to be born from the lotus, she had exhausted all her body's essence and blood, dried up her meridians, and finally had to break the baby to draw the last inscription.

After the baby was broken, the golden elixir was also broken, almost ruining the path of cultivation.

Fortunately, she finally got over it.

After a period of cultivation, as soon as the moon appeared, Fat Girl used the repair ability of the Moon Butterfly clan to help her heal her injuries. Coupled with the power of the elixir, her golden elixir was already stable, but taking a step forward to condense the baby was not a short-term success. Gong, the massive loss of essence and blood cannot be recovered overnight.

From the outside, she appeared to be "recovered", but in fact, her internal deficiencies were not replenished, and she could only slowly condense her qi and form blood.

For a long time, using the blood-sucking runes was like an addiction. She had always avoided letting herself sink because of it, especially the green blood demon sword with the blood-sucking runes. Every time she drank blood, she felt the same.

But every time before, it was not as exciting as this moment, and I couldn't stop.

The feeling of scratching the itch in her bones, the feeling of her body yearning to be injected with a clear spring, making her body excited and trembling to the point of indescribable.

There is a vague sense of enlightenment in the ink-dyed clothes.

Most of those who had fought against her were monks at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages, mostly practicing magic and swordsmanship. Compared with the monks at the Divine Transformation stage in front of her, their vitality and blood were as strong as the light of a lamp or the bright moon.

The "monster" of the Huashen Sect that merges the body of an ox and a tiger. According to the classification of cultivators, it follows the classification of physical cultivation. It is full of energy and blood, big, and has a great body. It is a whole level higher than the Mo Ranyi before the fall. , to her at this time, it was simply the Shiquan Dabu Decoction of Pure Natural Hall without additives!
The possessed ink-dyed clothes were covered with a thick and demonic blood color, and the range of the rendering was fully expanded twice. The red light in the eyes almost overflowed, the lips were red, as if they had just been wiped with blood, and the two cheeks were red. His face was flushed and his complexion was so good that he could explode. Each sword could take away a large amount of blood. Only a trace of pure blue remained on the entire sword body, and the rest was the red of blood.

One is going down, the other is going up, and the bull is getting more and more sluggish.

The spirit and body suffered double torture.

It couldn't be more miserable to be abused by a little girl who was only in the stage of forming a pill.

Feeling the saturation of his body, Mo Ranyi finally stopped with a trace of clarity left.

With a thought in his mind, the Ghost Sword Butterfly, who was connected to his mind, stepped into the void and jumped into the sky.

Soul Burning Double Click!

The two intersecting black lights fell fiercely, carrying an unparalleled momentum, killing people under the sword.

The chill in the air was ruthlessly pushed away by the black light.

The dignified monk in the god-transformation stage contributed his last bit of soul to feed the Ghost Sword Butterfly, and finally died.

(End of this chapter)