Chapter 214: A Thousand Cuts
In the words of Duan Tiance, a deputy immortal cultivator.
Not in the Five Elements, out of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, as long as there is still death in this world, the snow spirit will be immortal.
This characteristic is exactly the same as that of the Seven Deadly Sins!
"Could it be that Duan Tiance has already calculated today's scene at the beginning?"
Duan Tiance's image as a master was completely established in Su Mingyue's heart, but his whole person is not good now, is the existence of such a level of original sin that he can deal with as a small sword-wielder?
The beautiful phantom didn't even look at Su Mingyue, and directly ignored his existence, but stretched out a hand that exuded infinite death and poked towards Yuwen Qiuxue.
Yuwen Qiuxue is still in a coma, but the vitality of her body has been reduced by half, which is not a good sign!
"It doesn't matter if he can deal with it, at least this thing doesn't look amazing!"
Su Mingyue didn't want to watch Yuwen Qiuxue be killed by this ghost thing in front of him like this, and the energy fluctuations analyzed on his tactical terminal were still a value that could be resisted, regardless of whether he was related to the original sin or not, beat him!
Just when Xue Luo was about to catch Yuwen Qiuxue, a landscape map composed entirely of spiritual power was protected in front of her.
This landscape map was taught to him by Su Mingyue's little aunt Fu Qingqing some time ago, and the power is indeed mysterious.
"Bang la la"
Three waterfalls that seemed to have the power of rules rushed out of the landscape map, forming a mighty reverse lightning symbol, rolling towards the sky.
A dazzling brilliance suddenly flashed from Su Mingyue's dark blue eyes, only to see him transform into Changhong, directly unlocking the seal of the nine-character conjure, and in an instant, countless sword lights pointed directly at the snow phantom with an unpredictable trajectory.
"A thousand cuts!"
The first of the three swords of the Xuantian Evil Emperor!
The power of this knife is already extraordinary, and it is even more terrifying at this moment with the blessing of the reverse lightning symbol.
Xue Lung's phantom glanced at Su Mingyue deeply, and the whole person was so indifferent that it seemed to be really like a piece of snow, only to see her white sleeves waving, and ice flowers suddenly blooming in the air.
"Boom—"
The violent roar was like muffled thunder, and the energy suddenly bloomed, and the night sky above the sky was illuminated.
It's just that the ice flowers in the sky of the Snow Soul Phantom have not all dissipated under Su Mingyue's move of "a thousand swords", and there are still a few ice flowers containing huge dead qi that rushed out of Su Mingyue's thousands of reflections.
The move has been completed, and the sword momentum is old, but Su Mingyue put away the nine characters and set it, and then let her arms form a circle, and the infinite spiritual power gathered behind his butterfly bones, vaguely forming the appearance of a pair of wings.
A Taiji diagram composed entirely of spiritual power appeared from nothingness in this way, lingering around Su Mingyue's body, firmly protecting him in it.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
The ice flower and the Taiji diagram collided continuously, and the sky was suddenly full of ice chips.
Binghua's strength was extremely strong, and although the Taiji Diagram had lost seven points, the remaining three points also made Su Mingyue's whole person fly upside down.
Su Mingyue's eyes froze, his mind turned quickly, and under the manipulation of his mind, the snowflakes fluttering in the air instantly condensed into countless sharp swords, and with the landscape map with three waterfalls, it suddenly attacked the snow spirit.
Xue Luo looked at Su Mingyue's series of actions indifferently, but just snorted coldly, and the unpredictable death force suddenly churned wildly, and the space on one side actually trembled.
Su Mingyue's eyebrows were erected, her dark blue eyes stared at Xue Luo, and her sharp gaze condensed into two sharp swords.
"Mirrors. ”
Xue Luo's voice was so cold that there was no emotion to speak of, and it was strange and unusual, full of the breath of death.
Six ice mirrors came from an inexplicable space, directly sealing Su Mingyue in it completely, like a bright moon with water light appearing in the mirror, tilting down countless moonlights.
The chill was churning in her heart, and Su Mingyue couldn't help but freeze his mirror for a while.
After doing all this, Xue Luo no longer paid attention to Su Mingyue, but turned his gaze back to Yuwen Qiuxue.
She elegantly stretched out a finger as green as jade and pointed at Yuwen Qiuxue's forehead.
At the moment when his finger was pointed on Yuwen Qiuxue's forehead, a supreme coercion suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth.
The same cold and cold aura as Xueluo, but several times stronger than it, locked Xueluo's whole person in it.
"Hurt my sister, I'm not done with you!"
I don't know when, Yuwen Qiuyue has come to her senses, and a phantom that is extremely similar to Yuwen Qiuyue in the same size of five zhang appeared above her head, but this phantom is not like the snow spirit on Yuwen Qiuxue's body, her consciousness is not another individual, but Yuwen Qiuyue herself.
Xue Luo's ice-blue eyes, which seemed to have no emotion at all, shrank suddenly, and they were full of disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
Yuwen Qiuyue didn't care what was possible or impossible, she only knew that the phantom on the other side wanted to hurt her sister.
Although Yuwen Qiuyue didn't understand what was going on at all at this moment, what was the situation now.
But Yuwen Qiuyue has a principle, that is, no one can hurt her sister, even if that person is a fairy god in the sky or a devil in hell, as long as she dares to hurt her sister, it is unforgivable.
A pure monstrous killing intent suddenly emanated from Yuwen Qiuyue's body, and this bone-chilling coldness far exceeded the surging death qi on Xue Luo's body.
The white light in the sky was constantly trembling, and it was dissipating little by little.
Seeing this scene, Xueluo's beautiful face became even colder, and the fingers that stopped in front of Yuwen Qiuxue's forehead no longer hesitated.
"Ahh
"Let go of my sister!" Yuwen Qiuxue snorted angrily, and her body connected with the phantom shadow on it, rushing towards Xue Luo at an incredibly fast speed.
"Mirrors. ”
Six ice mirrors came from the inexplicable space and appeared in six directions before and after Yuwen Qiuyue, like a bright moon flowing down one after another, sealing Yuwen Qiuyue's figure.
Xue Luo's eyes froze, and the white light in the sky immediately converged in the sky above her, and the hand she clicked into Yuwen Qiuxue's forehead slowly withdrew, and an ice-blue butterfly was caught in her hand.
Yuwen Qiuxue's screams suddenly stopped, and his vitality completely dissipated.
Endless despair and sadness were like overwhelming waves, enveloping Yuwen Qiuyue together in an instant, and at the same time, the violent and crazy killing intent directly pressed the entire space to scream in a low voice!