Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

The ice dragon soared into the air, and a cold aura rushed towards it.

The body of the dragon moved, the temperature around Yunyuan City suddenly dropped, and the water surface below quickly froze, spreading to infinity, and instantly became a glacier.

The pouring rain also disappeared, replaced by frozen rain, turned into hail and fell, falling from the sky, hitting the ground with a rapid sound.

The people in Yunyuan City were unguarded, and many people were hit by hail, and their heads were immediately bleeding.

They quickly got up and ran to nearby houses or looked for shelter.

The entire streets of Yunyuan City were empty.

Even so, many people were dodging and looking diagonally at the sky, wanting to witness the battle.

Then they saw that Yuding Zhenren was extremely indifferent in the face of this terrifying ice dragon, raised his hand and held it lightly, and then a sword light slashed forward.

A sword light cut through heaven and earth, cut off dark clouds, and all existence was eclipsed in front of this sword.

The hideous ice dragon froze, maintaining its posture of teeth and claws in front of Mo Yu, but it could no longer take a step forward.

A sword mark rose from the dragon’s head and spread in an instant to the end of the dragon’s body.

A thousand-zhang ice dragon was split in two in front of Mo Yu, with a smooth cut.

This ice dragon broke in two and quickly fell downwards.

However, when it fell above Yunyuan City, an invisible earthy yellow light appeared, this light was extremely faint, but it was extremely real, and at the same time extremely thick.

The corpse of the ice dragon fell in it, twisted by this earth light, turned into smashes, and fell in the hail.

The effect of the nine-day resting soil.

At this time, the entire Yunyuan City was blessed with a grain of Nine Heavens Rest, and it was extremely strong.

Mo Yu held a fairy sword in his hand, and a cold glow appeared on the sword, and his eyes looked at the Nine Ghost Dragon.

His gaze was calm, and he didn’t even have the reflection of the Nine Ghost Dragon, just simply looked in the direction where he was.

The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon said angrily to the extreme, and the so-called gaze was no one.

In fact, he felt it the first time the other party appeared, and the other party did not put himself in his eyes at all.

It was a kind of overlook from above, as if you were looking at other practitioners.

He forcibly endured his anger and said coldly: “Good sword technique, are you a sword immortal?” ”

Mo Yu chuckled: “Although Poor Dao uses a sword, it is not a sword immortal. ”

He was telling the truth, Yuding Zhenren was one of the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect, and although the magic weapon was the Immortal Sword, he himself was fully developed.

The Jade Void Palace is a saint, and the law taught by Yuan Shi Tianzun is all-encompassing, and he also has high requirements for his apprentices, so that they can develop in an all-round way, and they are not allowed to cultivate only one.

Therefore, although Yuding Zhenren has extremely deep sword cultivation, he does not regard himself as a sword immortal.

Similar to him, there are many other famous golden immortals.

After all, there are too many immortals in the Huaxia God system, and there are not a few who use swords, if those who use swords call themselves sword immortals, the name of the world’s first sword immortal will not fall on Lu Dongbin’s head anyway.

Far from mentioning, only to say that Guangchengzi among the twelve golden immortals, although the most famous magic weapon is Fantianyin, the male and female swords in his hand are also strong to the extreme.

Kendo cultivation has long been out of the ordinary.

Just as the two were talking, a layer of cold mist beside Mo Yu rose, which was extremely light at first, but it rose around his body, and gradually the mist became thicker.

Mo Yu’s eyes glanced slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

He knew in his heart that the other party’s words were just to delay time, but… He doesn’t care.

The fog was thick, suddenly tightened, and in the crystal cold ice, the cold fog surrounding Mo Yu turned into an ice prison, the space seemed to be static, the cold ice was pervasive, and even the operation of the spiritual energy in the body was frozen.

“Oh, some little tricks.”

Mo Yu chuckled, the Immortal Sword in his hand was cut out, and it was another sword light, and in an instant, the ice prison disappeared, and the cold qi itself was cut by this sword.

But in front of his eyes, the entire firmament was filled with cold mist, covering the entire area, and the figure of the Nine Ghost Dragon disappeared.

“Oh?” Mo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the sky rumbled, and I saw that in the fog, countless icicles from above the nine heavens collided together, layer by layer, simply endless.

The front of these icicles is sharp and glowing with cold light, like huge ice spears.

Everyone in Yunyuan City suddenly froze, their vision was obscured by these mist, they couldn’t see anything, they could only vaguely see the icicle shadow in the mist, and they subconsciously worried their hearts.

However, this kind of battle is destined to fail them.

Heart-wrenching or not will not change the tide of the war.

Mo Yu held the Immortal Slashing Sword, his face was joyless and sad, and at the moment when the icicle approached, the Immortal Slashing Sword in his hand swept towards the sky.

A sword qi, the moment it struck, spread, condensed to the extreme sword filament differentiation, to one into ten thousand.

Suddenly, the sword silk in the sky formed a net, forming an annihilated sword qi field.

Endless icicles fell, and the moment they touched the sword net, they were annihilated, and under the pure sword intent, even the ice slag was not left, and it turned into cold mist.

After Mo Yu cut out this sword, he received the Immortal Sword behind his back, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he did not plan to make any more moves.

He stood in the cold mist, lonely and proud, like a cold plum.

On the other hand, those annihilated icicles did not disappear, and after shattering, a thunderous sound exploded.

These icicles actually contained dirty thunder in Kwai Water, and the continuous explosions resounded above Yunyuan City, deafening, and every sound resounded in the hearts of everyone in Yunyuan City.

The dirty thunder of Kwai Water is extremely powerful, and even the thunder of pollution, even if the powerhouse of the Supreme Realm is usually hit by one, his body will be polluted, and the whole person will decay and die.

Now that the thunder is endless, you can imagine how many thunders there are, and they all erupt together, even the powerhouses who have crossed the third heavenly ladder of the Supreme Realm must deal with it carefully.

But Mo Yu was at ease, and he seemed to have absolute confidence in the sword he had chopped.

The sword light suddenly separated, one after another sword qi crisscrossed, and the entire sky was cut by these sword qi, even if it was the most polluted Kwai Shui and the like, it was difficult to cross the sword net for half a step.

This is just the beginning, the sword light becomes a net, and then the natural changes follow.

A sword light that had been condensed to the extreme split again, becoming more slender and splitting more.

Gradually, countless sword sounds sounded in the sky.

I don’t know when, a lotus flower bloomed in the sky above Yunyuan City, the lotus rotated, the sword wind moved with it, and the infinite sunflower water and the like were completely annihilated between the rotation of the lotus flower.

Not only the water and thunder, but even the cold fog that permeated thousands of miles was cut through the rotation of the lotus, and the sky was clear again, and everything appeared in front of the eyes of everyone in Yunyuan City.

The hail in the sky also stopped.

The lotus turned slightly, and a figure was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He was wrapped in this lotus flower and did not dare to move.

Nine Ghost Dragons.

It is not that he threw himself into the net, but that he could not escape.

His gaze looked at the lotus flower that wrapped him, and only then did he see that it was actually a sword lotus composed purely of sword qi.

The sword qi is small and faint, connected to each other, and constantly changing together, forming a slightly larger sword lotus.

And these sword lotuses were connected again, endlessly, and finally turned into this terrifying lotus.

The Nine Ghost Prison Dragon was cold all over, he didn’t know how the other party detected his location, maybe the other party did not detect his position from beginning to end, but these sword qi locked him on their own.

Looking at Jian Lian, he never thought that there was such a terrifying sword path in the world, and even the Sword Heavenly Monarch back then had never used it.

He thought of a certain legend of the Desolate Age, his pupils shrunk, and he cried out in a lost voice: “You are a sword born of ten thousand methods?” ”

“Impossible, one sword gives birth to ten thousand laws can’t really exist!”