Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 405 It's time for me

A huge body appeared in the cold valley.

The giant is formed by the condensed hair phase.

The head is the breath of the Frost Snow Palace, the arms are the Sky Palace and the Galaxy Palace, the legs are the Liangyi Gate and the Taiyi Palace, the body is the Qijue Palace, and the spear and sword in the hand are the Jue Temple and the Kunlun Palace.

As soon as the giant came out, Ye Wu suddenly felt the pressure.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the giant's strength must have achieved great power.

After the giant appeared, the nine Transcending Tribulations all spat out a mouthful of blood, their complexions paled, and the imprints on their hands changed again at the same time.

"amnesty!"

The giant's eyes lit up immediately, and he attacked Ye Wu.

Pointing the spear, the fighting spirit is high and invincible.

The long sword is turned, the sword intent is sharp, and the cold light is overflowing.

At the same time, the yin-yang fish merged with the four elephants and bit towards Ye Wu.

The frost turned into fine icicles that filled the sky and fell suddenly.

Mountains pressed down from the sky, squeezing the air with a blast.

Ye Wu took a deep breath, held the sword, and then the figure left the place, appeared in front of the giant, and slashed down with his sword.

The dark purple light almost covered half of the sky, drowning the sunlight, pouring down like a long river.

The moment the seven forces collided, the disciples watching from a distance felt as if they were deaf, and their eyes were even more painful and weeping.

Ye Wu was at the center of the power, looking at the other two forces that erupted from the giant, his eyes were slightly trembling.

One is as gorgeous as colorful jade, but with a ruthless way, and the other is a sprinkling of stars, with a sense of boundlessness.

These two forces grasped at the right time, and when he was in a stalemate with the giant, they fell towards him.

Ye Wu's eyes were calm, and the sword intent, which was originally aggressive and cutting, suddenly became quiet, and instantly shrank into a shield, directly blocking Ye Wu.

In an instant, all the visions swallowed Ye Wu.

The nine crossing tribulations are doing their best.

But when the vision dissipated, they still couldn't help being stunned.

They thought that it was impossible for Ye Wu to solve it like this, but they didn't expect that he didn't suffer any injuries, but his breath was slightly vain.

Ye Wuzhou's sword intent finally faltered and shattered, but he still blocked their attack after all.

He looked up at the giant, and raised his sword again.

"It's my turn."

He held the sword, his eyes neither sad nor happy.

A sword in the air.

Nine crossing robberies hurriedly resisted.

The sword light streaked across the mountains and across the galaxy, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

The sword light cut through the four phenomena of yin and yang, and the sound of Qingling shook the sky.

Caiyu wailed, and the frost and snow melted.

Fighting intent and sword intent are still struggling to support, but in the end they are still smashing the sky under the aura of destruction.

The giant staggered and took a few steps back. There was a faint dark purple power wrapped around his body, which seemed to be about to collapse.

Ye Wu took advantage of the victory to investigate, and was about to cut down with another sword.

But at this moment, a shout came.

"Please be cold!"

Ye Wu stared at it immediately.

The sky was full of wind and frost, and the surroundings instantly turned into a land of ice and snow, as if the world had been transformed.

A layer of frost-colored armor gradually condensed on the giant's body.

The giant that was about to collapse solidified again, and its strength was even stronger.

The giant stepped forward and came to kill again.

In this attack, the piercing chill almost froze people's minds and souls.

Ye Wu felt that his breath was full of ice slag.

He felt the almost absolute sense of oppression, and his heart became heavy.

This giant is now in its true dynasties.

In this way, it is hard to say how long he can last alone.

But there is no news from Cang Lan, so he has to delay here enough time.

Ye Wu closed his eyes, and the runes on his forehead shone brightly.

In the next moment, his aura climbed step by step until it reached Dacheng.

Seeing the giant attacking close at hand, Ye Wu slashed down with his sword again.

The dark purple power turned into a giant dragon, roaring and colliding with the frost giant.

In an instant, the surrounding ice and snow were blown away layer by layer, like a sharp sword, swept in all directions indiscriminately.

Immortals fight, little devils suffer.

The surrounding disciples screamed again and again, and those who were affected were almost seriously injured. It's a pity that they were not killed by Ye Wu, but a few unlucky ones were smashed to death by the aftermath.

And Bai Shuofeng and the others who were also present had to retreat first. It was difficult for them to participate in this battlefield, and staying here would only cause trouble for themselves.

The dragon and the frost giant separated at the same time and collided again at the same time.

Cracks began to appear in the ground.

Jiu Dujie tried his best to control the formation, but the formation was still being destroyed at a rapid speed.

It is very difficult for them to control the giant now, but once the formation is broken, the giant will start to slowly weaken.

Gritting their teeth, they took out the elixir they prepared early in the morning and took it.

The breath of the giant surged again.

Ye Wuwan turned his sword, and when the dragon and the giant were fighting, he came up close and slapped the giant on the head.

This palm contained all the destructive power in his body at this time, and it directly landed on the head part in charge of Frost Snow Palace without reservation.

Du Jie of Frost Snow Palace in the eyes of the lower formation immediately vomited blood, and fell into a coma on the spot, his aura was rapidly fading, and the formation was also seriously affected. The other Du Jie were shocked, and then felt even greater pressure.

The giant's head also fell apart without any suspense.

But the Frost Snow Ice Armor still exists and has not been affected.

Ye Wuxin can be sure that this Han Qianchi is definitely a high-grade Taoist artifact.

However, he was not afraid, and if he pressed his palm again, he would seriously injure Du Jie again.

But this time, the ice armor on the giant's body suddenly produced cold thorns.

The barb, which seemed to be like a fragile ice, made Ye Wu hurriedly stop his hand. Even so, his palm still touched a trace.

He only felt that his entire arm was quickly frozen, and even the blood was frozen, as if he was going to directly burst the blood vessels.

Fortunately, the chill was instantly dispelled after the intent of destruction flowed away.

But he still has some lingering fears. It really is a Taoist weapon, and its quality is not inferior to what his sisters gave him back then. His left arm is still tingling faintly, and it is difficult for him to circulate his spiritual power.

It seems that there are still others fighting this battle.

I don't know how Jin Wuyue's side is doing now, I hope her side will be smoother.

Ye Wu took a deep breath of the cold air that froze his heart, and then began to slash at the giant's body with one sword after another. The sound of explosions resounded over the valley again and again, the ground trembled, and the buildings above and below Frost Snow Palace were crumbling.

Shuangqin and the others had already fought with other sect disciples who came from outside.

The group from Frost Snow Palace were injured just now, but the newcomers were not.

Among them, Bai Shuofeng was the most outstanding one.

The second is You Di, she didn't show much at the beginning, but she became more and more courageous as she fought. Her swordsmanship was like a sky, and the few disciples who fought with her were miserable, but they couldn't draw their hands.

Ao Xiaoji and the others just wandered among these monks, delaying the time.

What they are waiting for is Cang Lan.

(End of this chapter)