It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 169 I, Le Wuyou, am willing to call you the strongest!

In the dark and gloomy ice prison, the ice is endless and the chill is permeating.

A pot of burning charcoal fire quietly dissipated the surrounding coldness and brought some warmth.

However, the crackling sound of the charcoal burning in the brazier did not bring much warmth to Le Wuyou.

Instead, it gave her an unusually unpleasant feeling of chill.

She didn't understand why she felt like this.

You know, she used to have a character that was not afraid of anything, and she was always used to doing whatever she wanted.

Since becoming a disciple of the Wushu Sect, she has acted without any scruples. Just because of her status, she is the most favored true disciple of the Wushu Sect.

Even in the Five Holy Lands, the Ashoka Sect is taboo because of the simple principle of "being barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes."

After all, everyone is afraid of offending a lunatic sect. No one can predict what the other party will do when they become crazy.

Even the Five Holy Lands cannot bear the consequences of the Sanshou Sect going crazy.

Because this kind of thing happened once in the past, and that time due to the madness of the Wushu sect, the vitality of the five holy places was severely damaged and the losses were heavy.

Although the Wushu Sect itself was not having a good time, eventually the entire sect went into hiding and it took a thousand years to recover.

But even so, it brought painful memories to the five holy places.

It was also because of that unbearable lesson that the Wuyou Sect became an existence that was avoided by all forces in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

They would not offend the Ashoka sect unless necessary.

Le Wuyou was accidentally captured this time because she had done too many outrageous things.

But even so, after the Holy Land caught her, they did not dare to do anything to her. They just temporarily detained Le Wuyou here, waiting for negotiations with the Wuyou Sect.

It is also because of such a background environment that everyone is afraid of her and afraid of her. Naturally, they do not dare to give her more advice, or even obstruct her, let alone offend her.

But today, she encountered a strange thing and a bold and reckless person she had never encountered in her life.

"What, you said, you want me to become your slave, so evil that you can't be offended?"

Looking at the handsome young master with a gentle smile in front of him, he was calm and composed, but his words were not shocking and he kept on dying.

Le Wuyou's first reaction was that she had heard wrongly. There were still people in this world who dared to make her an obedient slave.

Although the word "untouchable" was used, she didn't understand what it meant, and she didn't know why the man kept fiddling with the metal rod inserted in the charcoal fire while talking...

But thinking about it, I either heard wrongly or this guy is crazy.

"That's right, you are quite good-looking, and you are barely qualified to be my eldest son's slave.

In this case, I will teach you, a demonic witch who doesn't understand etiquette, how to respect your master today. "

What? He said that he was pretty, so he wanted to be his slave because of his beauty?

She smiled immediately, and smiled brightly.

While chuckling, the powerful golden elixir spiritual thoughts quickly dispersed into threads with a strange fluctuation. When these spiritual threads were like spider webs, they spread throughout the prison space.

She then turned her gaze to Han Mo, but the smile on her face quickly faded, staring at him as if looking at a dead person:

"You kid, you're looking for death!"

The moment the words fell, thousands of spiritual thoughts as thin as spider webs fell towards Han Mo from all directions.

Each of these filaments of spiritual thoughts is extremely tough and sharp, and it is difficult for non-jindan real people to cut them off. Thousands of filaments fall at the same time, and even a half-step Nascent Soul has to retreat.

As for the monks who are half a step below Nascent Soul, there is only one end: they will be cut into pieces of blood and flesh without attributes, and their bodies will be shattered into pieces.

Originally, to deal with a mere foundation-building monk, Le Wuyou didn't need to use such a powerful spell, and could just pierce his heart with a Jingzhe thorn.

But this guy is too bold and arrogant. He is actually the most arrogant maniac she has ever encountered in her life.

So she had to use the most ruthless means to cut him into pieces to calm the anger in her heart.

Although her magic power was now banned, she was still able to use her spiritual thoughts. When the high-intensity divine thoughts broke out, the pressure and will of the Jindan Master swept over her like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Humph!"

However, in the face of this powerful golden elixir pressure, Han Mo remained unmoved. He snorted slightly and moved his right hand to the position where the long sword hung at his waist.

This is a three-foot long sword.

The hilt of the sword is dark blue and looks like it is made of some unknown dark blue spiritual stone.

The sword is pure gold, with a part hollowed out in the middle, as if it is made of gold.

The sword body is thick and long, and the blade shines with cold light, making it look sharper.

The name of this sword——

Galaxy Sword!

"I don't know how to lift." Press the right thumb of the "Galaxy Sword" sword spirit and push the sword hilt forward——

In the silent collapse, except for the area where Han Mo was standing, the ground within a radius of a hundred feet sank by several feet.

The ground in this ice prison is made of ice bricks made from thousands of years of black ice.

However, the ground made of these extraordinarily solid black ice seemed to be flattened by something invisible at this moment... no, it was completely melted and decomposed, revealing the dark but unexpectedly neat mountain rocks underneath.

At the same time, outside the extremely cold ice prison, in the main hall where the guard elders and disciples lived.

The expressions of the three guards, Jin Dan, who were watching chess and playing chess with nothing else to do, suddenly changed. Without paying attention to others, they all flew into the air with their escaping light, looking at the iceberg not far from the main hall.

But the gurgling sound of the stream not far from the iceberg was still there, but the chirping of birds and insects disappeared at some point. A silent depression filled the valley until the Jindan elder who led Han Mo into the ice prison. Break it out loud:

"Such a fierce sword intent. Someone is an elder of the Jinhong Sword Sect here to cause trouble?"

"This sword intention is unparalleled in its ferocity, and is definitely not comparable to that of the Golden Rainbow Sword Intent!"

"This sword intention contains some water power. It is somewhat similar to the Galaxy Sword Intent of our Galaxy Sword Sect, but it is much more fierce and fierce than our sect's sword intention."

"The sword intent seems to be coming from the ice prison. Could it be that something happened there..."

After a quick conversation, the three of them prepared to go take a look. However, before they could leave, the terrifying sword intent suddenly disappeared. Faced with this incredible and bizarre scene, the three of them The real people couldn't help but look at each other.

"This... should we go over and take a look?"

"That's fine, otherwise..."

However, before this person could finish speaking, the other two people suddenly shouted in unison:

"Meet Madam!"

I did see a beautiful shadow suddenly falling over the iceberg, it was the head lady Yun Zai.

Looking at the three guards guarding Jin Dan in a panic, Yun Glaze's face was dull and he said in an indifferent tone:

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You will return to the palace immediately and do not publicize this matter to the outside world."

After saying that, he ignored the surprise of the three people and turned around and flew towards the iceberg.

It was also after Yunzai's figure disappeared into the iceberg that the three elders finally came to their senses.

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Just do as the lady says."

"Then should we report this to the leader?"

"Foolish, this matter must have been arranged by the madam. It's not like you don't know that the madam and the head are not getting along. If the madam knows that we reported to the head, we may not be able to survive in the sect in the future."

After discussing for a while, the three finally decided to hide the matter. They had no choice but to make the head wife Yun Glaze be the most powerful and domineering Master Yuanying in the sect!

"Hey, someone seems to be coming over there."

It was also when the three of them decided to return to the palace and pretend to be deaf and mute that a sharp-eyed elder noticed a flying figure flying in the escaping light not far away.

"It seems to be the new elder Murong Ying!"

……

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With his backhand, he pushed the inch-long Galaxy Sword into the scabbard with difficulty.

In my ears, I heard the crazy laughter of a witch...

"With such sword intent and strength, I recognize you, hahahaha...

Especially your swordsmanship talent. Among the people who have fought against me, even those saints and saints who claim to be peerless geniuses, no one is better than you.

I am happy and worry-free, and I am willing to call you the strongest! "

To deal with extraordinary people, extraordinary means must be used.

Even though he was using the Galaxy Sword at this moment, even if it was just the sword spirit, it was still a huge burden for Han Mo.

But seeing the enchantress laughing wildly at this moment, Han Mo knew that he had made the right bet.

However, it's not over yet.

He took a breath, but did not stop because of Le Wuyou's approval. Instead, he chuckled:

"So you should understand that you, a little devilish witch, can't cause any trouble in the hands of this prince. Now, it's time to get down to business."

"Business?"

Because of Han Mo's next words, the demon girl's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Witch, make your choice, do you want mine, or do you want this fire stick..."

(End of this chapter)