Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

While speaking, the mana in his whole body was secretly circulating, and he was also calculating in his heart, what kind of blow would he receive if he angered Luo Yunming, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Yes, although he has only been in the realm of comprehension for 200 years, his experience is no different from that of those super master monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

The treasures and wealth in his hands are not comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which is also the basis of his courage.

"Hmph, junior, no matter who your master is, this deity will teach you a lesson for your master, so that you will know the difference between superior and inferior."

Luo Yunming said angrily, at first he wanted to kill Yunchen all at once, judging by Yunchen's attire and signs, this junior is a member of the Nine Heavens League.

But after seeing Yun Chen's tone, the situation changed, it was no longer the hostile situation between Jiuxiao League and Tianji Sacred Palace.

Even if the master of this junior in front of him is a member of the Jiuxiao League, those super masters are not something he can resist at all, and he dare not treat those super masters as monks of two camps.

In the hearts of those super masters, there is no distinction of rights at all. Maybe the opponent just now, for the sake of profit, immediately became an alliance again.

After speaking, with a wave of one hand, a fierce wind swept towards Yunchen. Wherever the strong wind passed, there was a burst of icy cold in the air, and the temperature in the glacier became even lower.

"Hmph, the strong are respected, don't act like a wolf with a big tail in front of the people below."

Yun Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and he snorted coldly, and didn't use any magic weapon to resist Luo Yunming's attack, but just waved one hand, a blue light curtain appeared, blocking the strong wind, and finally disappeared invisible.

"what?"

The few people present were surprised when they saw Yunchen's arrogance, and felt pity for Yunchen. There will be a price to pay for the end of arrogance.

Don't look at Luo Yunming's casual wave, the power in it is not small, let alone a mid-Gold Core cultivator, even a late-Gold Core cultivator, or even an early Nascent Soul cultivator, has to be taken seriously.

In an instant, after the result came out, everyone gasped in amazement. Jindan middle stage easily blocked the attack of Nascent Soul middle stage, and did not use magic weapon, Chi Guoguo ignored the Nascent Soul middle stage monk.

"Twice."

Luo Yunming was also shocked when he saw that his attack was easily blocked, he knew his methods well, although it was not easy to kill this junior in front of him, but he also planned to teach Yunchen a lesson.

With a movement of consciousness, a dagger the size of more than a foot appeared in his hand. The moment the dagger appeared, the air trembled suddenly, and the glacier, which was originally ten miles in size, began to expand rapidly.

"Copy Lingbao Frost Sword!"

When the other two Nascent Soul cultivators saw the dagger in Luo Yunming's hand, they were horrified and envious.

An imitation spirit treasure is definitely the target of the Nascent Soul stage monks, not to mention the imitation Lingbao, even if it is a top-level magic weapon, some Nascent Soul stage monks don't have it.

Three Jindan stage monks and two Nascent Soul stage monks saw the imitation Lingbao, and knew a thing or two about Yun Chen's fate. Originally, a middle Nascent Soul stage monk didn't need a magic weapon at all to deal with Jindan stage monks.

It can be restrained by using coercion casually. Now Luo Yunming has not used coercion or magic weapons, but has used imitation spirit treasures.

It meant that Luo Yunming wanted to kill Yunchen with one blow, so that Yunchen would not have the slightest breath to spread out. In this way, even the experts behind Yunchen would not know who killed Yunchen.

"Junior, today is considered unlucky for you, if you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth."

Luo Yunming didn't talk too much, and swiped the ice sword with one hand, only to see the glacier between the sky and the earth melt rapidly, and a huge ice cone was formed, the ice cone was ten feet in size, and shot towards Yunchen quickly.

The confinement force in the air was several times stronger than before, and the eyes of the three Jindan stage and two Nascent Soul stage monks were poisoned with horror.

They are both in the Nascent Soul stage, but when Luo Yunming used the imitation spirit treasure, the monks in the early Nascent Soul stage did not have the slightest resistance, and they were even called Yunchen.

They all turned their eyes to Yunchen in the distance, seeing the panic of this Jindan stage junior before being killed by the imitation spirit treasure, and wanted to see the real power of the imitation spirit treasure.

However, when they saw Yunchen, the expressions on their faces kept changing, showing puzzlement and strangeness.

"Imitating the Lingbao Frost Sword is really good. If you want to kill me with the next blow, if this is the case, I will definitely disappoint you."

Yun Chen's eyes showed a sharp light, and his face looked calm, as if he hadn't noticed the situation in front of him at all.

"Ice Dragon Halberd, sacrifice!"

After finishing speaking, with a movement of consciousness, a strange-shaped weapon appeared in his hand, and a one-inch-sized blue ice dragon halberd appeared in front of him. The ice dragon halberd floated in front of him, trembling slightly.

Since the other party is an ice-type cultivator, and he also controls an imitation spirit treasure in his hand, and the spell he practiced for the first time is the ice shield, he has a special intimacy with the ice-type.

The quality of the Frost Sword is much lower than that of my own Ice Dragon Halberd. As long as I am careful, there is no danger.

"Hey, imitation spirit treasure!"

Several other monks saw the ice dragon halberd floating in front of Yunchen. The distance of a hundred feet was not a distance at all in the eyes of monks above the golden core stage.

Naturally, one could see the weapon in front of Yunchen at a glance. At this moment, everyone was shocked, and most of them were envious and jealous. It was reasonable for a Luo Yunming in the mid-Yuanying stage to imitate the Lingbao.

But a monk at the Jindan stage also controlled the imitation Lingbao, which was really enviable and enviable, but the greedy look in his eyes was fleeting.

Seeing the appearance of two imitation spirit treasures, curiosity arose in their hearts. The collision of imitation spirit treasures was absolutely wonderful, but it was also quite dangerous. They could only use their defenses to avoid disaster.

"Roar"

The ice dragon halberd instantly became three feet in size, and fell lightly into Yun Chen's hand, holding the ice dragon halberd with one hand, a stream of mana poured into the ice dragon halberd.

Immediately, the Ice Dragon Halberd exuded a shocking icy air, which was many times stronger than that of the Ice Sword. With the addition of the Shili Glacier, the Ice Dragon Halberd swung, and immediately formed a ten-foot-sized ice dragon.

The ice dragon formed in an instant, almost no different from an instant one. This made Luo Yunming on the side show anger. The Frozen World he cast turned out to be someone else's wedding dress.

This is also what he did not expect, he did not expect that Yunchen would have an ice-type imitation spirit treasure, otherwise he would not be the first to cast the ice sword, and the glaciers left behind became Yunchen's source of power.

With a trace of spirituality, the ice dragon felt the threat of the ice cone on the wall, roared violently, and rushed forward quickly.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Hooho."

The ice cone and the ice dragon collided together, and the air exploded, the strong wind raged, and even the ground of the island trembled constantly.

The ice sculptures around the three Jindan stage monks scattered, and they quickly used defensive skills to avoid being injured by the strong wind hit by the ice dragon's ice cone.

For a while, the ice cones and ice dragons cast by the two imitation spirit treasures were constantly fighting in the air. Luo Yunming's cultivation was extremely profound, much deeper than Yunchen's mana and cultivation.

However, the ice-type imitation Lingbao he used was quite different from Yunchen's Ice Dragon Halberd, and it was difficult to tell the winner between the two for a while.

"go with!"

Seeing the ice cones and ice dragons chasing and fighting in the air, Luo Yunming smiled wryly in his heart. Originally, he wanted to kill Yun Chen with one blow, but now it turned out to be self-defeating.

As soon as his consciousness moved, a mana hit the ice sword in front of him. The ice sword came out of his hand, and instantly entered the ice pick, completely merging into the ice pick.

The ice sword suddenly became the soul of the ice cone. With the blessing of the ice sword, the power of the ice cone skyrocketed, and the ice dragon gradually became exhausted.

"Humph."

Seeing such a situation, Yunchen snorted coldly, waved one hand, and the ice dragon halberd disappeared instantly, and also entered into the ice dragon. With the blessing of the ice dragon halberd, the ice dragon's power became even stronger.

"Ice Slash. Hehe!"

Seeing Yunchen's movement, Luo Yunming showed a dark smile on his face, and made a knife-like gesture with one hand, and slashed towards Yunchen fiercely, a sharp wind immediately formed an indestructible sharp blade.

In his opinion, as long as Yunchen doesn't have the Ice Dragon Halberd, he can be subdued and then killed to get this imitation Lingbao Ice Dragon Halberd.

"If you want to play tricks in front of the following, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"God Killing Finger."

Yun Chen smiled, the smile on his face was so weird that it made the other monks feel cold.

The five fingers swiped strangely, and then with a flick of the fingers, a colorless finger force quickly went straight towards Han Bingzhan, reaching the middle stage of Jindan, and became more comfortable with his own god-killing fingers.

Now seeing Luo Yunming's Ice Slash, he also wants to try the power of his God Slaying Finger.

"boom."

"laugh"

"Whoosh."

"what"

"what"

The ice cone and ice cold in the air fought endlessly. The two controlled the ice sword and ice dragon halberd, and the two attacks below collided instantly.

The God Killing Finger is famous for its speed and power, otherwise he would not have given up his defense or other treasures to cast the God Killing Finger.

The second came first, and the god-killing fingers collided with the icy light of the ice knife in the air, and there was a slight sound, and the icy light of the ice knife dissipated instantly like a scorching sun melting spring snow.

The finger force of the God-killing Finger came straight towards Luo Yunming without resistance, and the speed exceeded the imagination of several monks.

Successive sounds of surprise came from the mouths of several monks. Such a situation overturned the special rate of the cultivation world. The magic of the Jindan stage monks actually easily destroyed the ice chop of the Nascent Soul middle stage monks.

The God-killing Finger is naturally unknown in the Jiuxiao Sea Territory, but there are still people in the Tianlan Continent who know it, but no one thought that Yunchen would cultivate the God-killing Finger.

"Confinement!"

"laugh!"

Seeing such a situation, what I thought to be a sure thing, turned out to be a disguise in the blink of an eye.

As a middle-stage Nascent Soul, this change is not enough to be in a hurry, but he still has lingering fears about the power of this god-killing finger and dare not take it lightly.

The innate spell confinement of ice monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this is also a mysterious spell that ice monks can only practice after reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul. This spell is equivalent to a forbidden spell.

It's just that the price paid by this forbidden technique is much smaller than other forbidden techniques, and this price is almost negligible.

In an instant, although the God Killing Finger was colorless, monks who had reached the golden core stage could not hide their perception of space at all.