Chapter 166

wow~~~
"Cross prison, soul, lock!"

The three-star ecstasy envoy, wrapped in thick fog, sang secretly, and following his violent singing, two black chains shot out from between his sleeves.

The dragon dances wildly, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder.

This blow was very strong, not an ethereal soul attack, but pure spiritual power.

He wanted to crush Beihan's body. After all, Beihan's soul was so precious that he couldn't bear even the slightest damage.

"Crazy Soul Sand Field!"

"Absolute defense!"

"Ice Shield!"

Almost in an instant, Beihan, who possessed surging spiritual power, roared furiously, and the three defensive methods that Beihan was best at quickly took shape in front of Beihan.

The ten-foot blue sand field, the white transparent ice shield and the thick sand surface defense.Such a strong defense is difficult for even a master of the third level of martial arts to break through.

But the three barriers facing the cross prison soul lock unexpectedly began to vibrate violently.The opponent was too powerful, even if he didn't use the perverted soul technique, Bei Han and the seriously injured Bing'er couldn't compete.

Seeing that the three barriers were getting thinner under the attack of the chains, Bei Han secretly gritted his teeth, forcibly used the power of the ice fog in his body, and used the strongest blow that Bing'er could unleash now.

"Tianfeng Qingwu walks around!"

"Er Wu's wind and snow covered the sky!"

Bing'er roared in the depths of Beihan's mind, and then the ice and snow domain within a hundred meters suddenly appeared, freezing black clouds, snowflakes falling, and the dark clouds and black mist completely mixed with the ice and snow domain.

The evil and filthy black mist kept falling crystal white snowflakes.

It was a scene of extreme contradictions, which gave everyone a strange feeling.

At the same time, the crazily dancing soul chains also gradually slowed down, and the whistling sound of galloping and galloping gradually faded away.

Kaka-

The chains froze, and crystal ice flowers formed on them, and for the first time, the quiet chains were completely presented in front of Beihan.

It was as black as ink, and there was a human face protruding from every link, and their faces were roaring ferociously, with a huge murderous aura permeating from it, this is a big killer.

Spitting out blood, Bei Han was about to fall, his meridians were broken inch by inch, and his bright red eyes were staring straight at the big resentful soul on the chain.

Looking carefully, there are the children of the Ma family and Lin family who passed away just now.

If a soul is a piece of grommet, then these thousands of long dragon chains mean thousands of lives, and all of them are the souls of the most outstanding geniuses in the Cangmang Mountain Region.

The evil is so, he must have created endless killings, and this is the tip of the iceberg. Since ancient times, such genius sacrifices have continued for countless generations. How many ghosts has the notorious organization 'Xiao' collected.

"Unforgivable!"

Bei Han roared, his chest was ignited with great anger, and he wanted to fight.

But then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden spiritual power also weakened a lot in an instant.

He was too weak, the two Tianfeng Qingwu just now were his limit, his meridians were almost collapsed, it was very difficult for him to fight again.

"Your Highness, take your life and come."

The decaying voice, the spiritual power was rippling, as if the world was trembling.

"With you and that ghost, I can break through the shackles and become a seven-star, eight-star or even an existence beyond the lower Tianwu world."

The realm of a martial artist can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, in order to lay the foundation for the future use of holy arts.

But now, following the words of the mysterious messenger, the chain is actually guiding the power of heaven and earth to move to Beihan, which contains the power of heaven and earth.

If the opponent succeeded, Beihan would either die or be injured. Fortunately, the speed at which he mobilized the power of heaven and earth was very slow, which provided Beihan with sufficient time to respond.

"How to do!"

Feeling the overwhelming spiritual power, Bei Han felt a little terrified.

"This trick has no solution. It contains the will of heaven and earth. It can only be digested unless it is resisted by an attack of the same level."

"Even your Qinglian sword qi will be weakened a lot in the face of this kind of soul-based attack. It's best not to try it. That sword qi is too precious to be wasted."

"I could have done it, but your current body is too fragile. Bearing such a large amount of energy will inevitably cause irreparable injuries."

Bing'er explained that there was a hint of helplessness in her words.

If she was in her heyday, she would have killed a hundred or eighty of such little fellows in one breath, but now, there is only a wisp of fragrance soul left, which is difficult to deal with.

"Let me do it! This place is shrouded in black mist, and others can't find me." Bing'er made the decision.

Following Binger's words, a ray of white light fell from Beihan's chest. She was as clean as ice, her white hair was like snow, and her graceful and exquisite body was like a white lotus blooming in the dirty black mud, spotless.

This person is Bing'er, without the restrictions of Beihan's body, she can fight with confidence, but she has been injured by the evil spirit, and her strength is no longer at its peak.

But Bing'er is fearless, her slender hands form seals, she dances in the wind and snow, and between the waves, there are big fluctuations in the dark.

As one of the strongest groups in the middle heaven and spirit world, Tianyuan Bingfeng still possesses some holy arts.And Bing'er's Tianfeng Qingwu is a seventh-rank intermediate holy art, which can be practiced in a state of extremes that can stretch mountains and rivers and dim the sun and the moon.

The three-star ecstasy envoy roared furiously, he felt something was wrong, the aura that Bing'er was escaping now was enough to cause fatal damage to him, the attack was uncontrollable and swift in a fit of rage.

"It's been 1000 years. I fought out of a sacrifice and grew up until now. I don't believe it. I might not be able to handle you two little dolls..."

The mysterious messenger shouted wildly, waved his hands, the iron chain roared, and a great majesty suddenly appeared, and he had to retreat under such huge pressure in the wind and snow.

At this moment, the two fields are clearly separated, generally crystal clear and snowy, it is Bing'er who is performing the holy art, and the other half is as dark as ink, with big waves surging all the time.

And this kind of power has completely surpassed the cognition of the audience below, even Bei Ruyan, Feng Piaoxue and Gongsun Ke were all stunned on the spot, not daring to make a sound.

"It's terrifying... This kind of power is enough to compare with that of the Silver Wind Spirit Guard, and even a single wave can cause us serious damage."

"Beihan is so terrifying. Could it be that this is his real combat power? This is simply a myth. It's unbelievable. Even the Fourth Master Dafeng can't do it."

"It's just that he has offended 'Xiao' now, which is beyond the control of our Gale Dynasty. If not done well, it will cause a catastrophe."

Everyone whispered, their eyes full of shock. This is a battle of the peak powerhouses. They can only watch from a distance and dare not approach.

The stronger the power, the stronger the ripples of spiritual power, making everyone's clothes flutter, and now everyone can feel that the two different fields have reached saturation, and the final battle is coming.

Boom~~~~
The spiritual power was like thunder, mixed with the supreme power of heaven, and the huge impact forced the high platform down by several feet.

But at this moment, a shout and a clear cry came at the same time.

"Cross prison, soul, fall!" The voice was like a charm, strange and unusual, and a decaying breath permeated the air.

"Three dances and phoenix cries to the human world!" Its song is like a phoenix, clear and pleasant, accompanied by the singing of thousands of birds.

"Woo~~~"

"Ind~~~"

In an instant, the chains are like ink, the white phoenix is ​​like an arrow, and the two supreme skills are formed in their respective fields.

It's hard to distinguish the shape from the outside world, but in the ice field of the battle platform, Beihan's eyes rolled and turned bright red. These two rare moves were presented in front of Beihan without any hindrance.

The black chains whistled vertically and horizontally, and there were foreign objects protruding from them, making piercing and sharp noises. If you look closely, you can find that the densely packed protrusions are hideous and distorted soul heads.

And standing in front of Beihan, a huge ice phoenix ten feet long and wide emerged from Binger's body, and then flapped its wings, wrapped in endless power of ice and snow, permeating the majesty of the world, towards the cross prison bump away.

Boom~~~~
The spiritual power in the sky was stirring, turning endless waves.

The entire sky seemed to be forcibly cut open, and the strong light made everyone's eyes black, and they fell into temporary blindness in an instant.

The thunder was shaking, the sky and the earth were roaring, all the trees within a radius of [-] zhang were uprooted, and a layer of sand and stone was lifted up by the huge spiritual power, which condensed into violent wind energy and dispersed in all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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