Chapter 864: The Sheep Enters the Tiger's Mouth
As the palm of the hand was pressed down, the crystals in the sky spread rapidly downward, and every inch of space from top to bottom solidified into crystals, and the strange thing was that there was no sound at all in the process.
This is not the weirdest thing, what is even more weird is that this technique obviously freezes the entire space, but the people around not only do not feel a trace of chill, but also become very hot.
Everyone looked at each other, thinking that it was Yin Jiuzi and others who made a move to produce this effect with the formation, but some people who were not weak in eyesight saw the clue and changed color in shock.
It got hot not because Yin Jiuzi and the others came out to protect each other, but because the chill in the surrounding air was all ripped away by Song Gao's voice. No wonder the name of this method is "no winter and cold sun", which is really apt and tight, at this time, how can anyone feel cold, it is like a hot summer. But the sun overhead was separated by the frozen sky, and no matter how hot the body was, it couldn't feel the warmth of the sun.
The spell that can achieve such a miraculous effect is beyond the realm of ordinary spells, and this spell has touched the use of the Dao rules, and it is a magical method that only a master of the Tribulation Period can comprehend. It stands to reason that this method is impossible to use with Song Gao's cultivation, but he has done it, even if it is through a magical elixir, he is enough to be called a peerless genius.
The same cultivation, even with the help of the spirit pill in the middle of other Dao Fetus, may not be able to achieve his level, which is enough to show how deep his understanding of the Dao is, far from being comparable to ordinary Dao Fetus.
Fortunately, the Dao that is involved is the Dao of Ice, Li Chuyi's Shui Xing Dao Yuan was condensed from the Xuanbing Cold Prison, and the "Winterless Cold Sun" could only freeze him, but could not freeze him to death.
It's just that if he is frozen and can't move, he will be considered a loser, this is not what Li Chuyi wants to see, what he wants is to win.
While recalling the feeling at that time, he urged the "glacial sky" vigorously. It's a pity that no matter how powerful the "Ice River Connects the Sky" is, it can only withstand the purple giant sword, and in the face of the downward spread of the "Winterless Cold Sun", the latter is frozen together with the ice river and the giant sword. Fortunately, Song Gao's imperial envoy was also extremely reluctant to use this method, and the speed of crystallization was very slow, otherwise Li Chu would have been frozen in the morning.
But no matter how slow it is, there will always be a time, seeing that the crystals are getting closer and closer, the little fat man can't help but sweat nervously.
The feeling of artistic conception was like a naughty child, hiding from him, and his brain hurt and he couldn't recall the slightest bit. In a hurry, he could only rush to the doctor, and one by one he sent out the fire charms to delay some time.
But even the glacier can freeze the "Winterless Cold Sun", which is something that ordinary fire charms can contend with. Before they could get closer, the raging flames on the fire talisman vanished, turning into a cloud of shredded paper and drifting down, and some of the closer ones were directly frozen in the sky together.
"Dying throes!"
Song Gao smiled contemptuously, endured a burst of weakness, and kept working hard to make the speed of "Winterless Cold Sun" a little faster.
He is not afraid that Li Chuyi will run away, even if the other party really escapes shamelessly, he will not escape death. With the martial arts field as the center, the surrounding area of dozens of miles was shrouded by him, and this kid couldn't run away at all.
But at this moment, he still hopes that Li Chuyi will run, in that case, the ugliness of the Taixu Palace will be even greater, and he will naturally be happy to see it.
The Dao Fu was useless, Li Chuyi gritted his teeth. Seeing that the crystals were only a few feet or so above his head, he ruthlessly withdrew his control over the "Ice River and the Sky", condensed his mana and drew his sword in his hand, and slashed out like crazy.
Since you can't remember with your brain alone, use your body's memory to help with recall.
He remembered his mental state and mood swings at that time, and controlled himself to keep getting closer to the way he was at that time, and he slashed out one after another with sword qi.
A strange scene appeared again, the fierce sword qi was far more powerful than the Dao rune, and it slashed into the crystallized air like a bamboo, but the next moment it was frozen in place, maintaining the appearance of the moment before the freeze, as if their time had been stopped.
The sound of cheering has long since faded away, and no matter how confident a person is, his heart is cold at this time, how can such a spell be resisted by manpower, how can he stop it?
There's no way to stop it!
Under the cold gaze of everyone, the "Winterless Cold Sun" finally descended on Li Chuyi.
I saw that the tip of the sword that was in contact with him was frozen first, and Li Chuyi struggled a few times to pull it out but failed, and then the whole person was frozen from top to bottom, crystal like a lifelike statue.
There was silence in the stadium, and there was dead silence outside the stadium. Everyone in the stands had different expressions, Lu Heng's face was gloomy, Silent Ridge was proud, the other three sects were jealous in their eyes, and the Hundred Beast Villa in one corner was jealous and happy at the same time.
Beside Lu Heng, Xiaoyu's face froze in place like dead ashes, and the whole person was stupid, looking at it motionlessly, as if the "cold sun without winter" had also descended on her.
"Die... Dead?"
"The four evils just died?"
"It's bad, if Lord Ye Feng knows about this, what a mess it will be!"
"Hmph, I don't know how big the mess is, I just know that someone is going to be unlucky! When Lord Ye Feng went to Mobei to kill the Quartet, I heard that it was Li Chuyi. Now that Li Chuyi is dead, how can Lord Ye Feng let Silent Hill go!"
"Could it be that we're going to go to war with Silent Hill because of this?"
"It's not enough to start a war, after all, Dayan is still the biggest threat, but this revenge must be avenged! Last time, Lord Ye Feng went alone, and I guess this time is the same. With Lord Ye Feng's strength, no matter how good Silent Ridge is, it will definitely have a headache, and he will have to explain something!"
"But this competition is a sign of life and death, even if Lord Ye Feng wants to take revenge, there is no reason!"
"Cut, you don't know Lord Ye Feng's temperament, the 'Ruthless Sword Saint' cares about this?"
"Uh... Also. Hey, it's just a pity for Li Chuyi, obviously a peerless demon with a promising future, how could he die and throw his life here, it's really amazing!"
"What's this, since ancient times, Tianjiao has died many times, and they are talented at the same time, they are also facing greater pressure and more powerful opponents, and it is not unusual for them to die early. Li Chuyi is clearly a big one this time, the gap in cultivation is so big that he is overwhelmed by others, if he can endure it and do it a little higher, then this surnamed Song will definitely be dead or alive!"
"Hey, the idea of demons is different from ordinary people, and they are naturally a lot arrogant. So it's not surprising that people are geniuses and demons, and we are ordinary ascetics. ”
"yes, hey......"
Similar discussions were endless, and the gloomy face of the Taixu Palace made Song Gao very proud. Dragging his tired body, he proudly looked in the direction of the stands, waiting for the landing cross to announce the results.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Lu Heng speak, and Song Gao was a little puzzled.
Could it be that the loss is too ugly to open up?
But why didn't Elder Qi say anything to remind him, and he looked at this side in silence, as if he was waiting for something?
Song Gao was shocked, looked down at the bottom, and his divine sense probed into Li Chuyi's body, and his face changed after a long time.
Didn't even die?!
It's not dead?!
Li Chuyi's appearance was silent, but Song Gao could feel that his body was still full of vitality, and the "Winterless Cold Sun" only froze his body, but did not completely freeze him.
His eyes were cold, and his killing intent rose sharply. Song Gao did not hesitate to withdraw the no-return sword, and his body moved straight towards Li Chuyi.
Even if he was frozen to death, anyway, he had been sealed and couldn't move, so he could only be slaughtered by others, and Song Gao naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.
If you don't freeze to death, just make up for it!
The No Return Sword was as fast as a meteor, and Song Gao rushed down in fit, and instantly came to Li Chuyi. The sharp tip of the sword went straight to Li Chutianling, and when he saw that he was about to succeed, a small hand with crystal flesh appeared there, and when he grabbed it hard, blood splattered, and the sword without returning was also fixed in place.
"You can still move?!"
Song Gao was shocked, and when he saw that Li Chuyi was stiff and only his right hand was barely raised to block his sword, he immediately sneered.
"What if you can move, this seat will kill you as well!"
The strength of his hand was strengthened, but he failed to shake it, Li Chuyi's hand was like growing on the Wuhui Sword, and Song Gao couldn't even pull it out after a few struggles.
"Give me death!"
Letting go of the hilt of the sword, Song Gao slapped it with one palm, as long as he could kill the other party, he could still kill him with all his strength without using the sword.
As if awakened by the strong wind slapping towards the door, Li Chuyi opened his eyes, and there was no panic in them as Song Gao expected, but full of smiles.
Without waiting for Song Gao to react, he suddenly raised his left hand and slapped it sideways, Song Gao's hand suddenly changed direction, and the palm turned into a knife and plunged directly into Li Chuyi's mouth. Li Chuyi had already prepared to bite hard, and let out a scream, and Song Gao's hand was bitten.
"Loosen up!"
The four fingers were in severe pain, Song Gao was furious, and the other palm slapped it without hesitation, but halfway through the shot, the strength was scattered, and a strange aura sealed his dantian and meridians, and the whole person suddenly collapsed softly.
"You... Relax me!"
Screaming weakly, Song Gao panicked, shocked by the strange aura at the same time, he was even more shocked by Li Chuyi's actions.
Li Chuyi not only bit his hand, but also frantically absorbed his essence blood and mana.
In a trance, Song Gao felt that there was not a person in front of him at all, but a bloodthirsty leech, he desperately restrained the dantian, but the essence blood and mana in his body were still flowing into Li Chu's mouth.
"Evil... Evil cultivators, let me go!"
Song Gao's voice had a hint of crying, he never expected that Li Chuyi would be an evil cultivator, and he would actually cultivate such a vicious method. In vain, he was a Taoist fetus, and he was actually sucked into a person in front of the public, that is, he felt scared with his heart.
People can die, but they have to divide how to die.
The heroism of death is just that, but it can be reduced to rations and eaten alive, and no one can be afraid of it.
Seeing that Li Chuyi had no intention of letting go at all, his bloody lips pierced his eyes, Song Gao was anxious to become wise, and instead of restraining the dantian, he desperately agitated, and his mana suddenly surged into Li Chuyi's body like a flood.
He wants to blow up this fat man who killed a thousand knives alive!
His expression froze, Li Chuyi really showed a look of pain, Song Gao was happy in his heart, but then his whole body was cold.
He saw the spirit stones all over the ground around him, and remembered Li Chuyi's inhuman "digestion" power. Even so many spirit stones can devour and refine without any scruples, no matter how powerful this bit of mana is when he runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, how can he hold up the other party?
Sure enough, Li Chu showed pain on his face, but that was all. He never let go, no matter how much essence blood mana was poured into his body, there was nothing abnormal except for a little pain.
Obviously, Song Gao's impatience could only make him uncomfortable, but it couldn't hit him hard.
Seeing that his ruddy skin was rapidly losing its blood, Song Gao could only slap Li Chuyi's face and body weakly, scratching and scratching like a shrew.
"You are relieved!!"