Chapter 322: Mahayana Realm
Perhaps even the Cold Snow True Dragon didn't expect that she would encounter a Fiery True Dragon with the ability to be reborn from the flames countless years later!
Rebirth from the ashes is not immortality, but it is better than immortality, at least it can retain the memory of the previous life.
Hanxue True Dragon believes that as long as she is given another lifetime, she will be able to unlock the secret of immortality!
Therefore, the natal soul of the scorching true dragon, she is bound to win!
"Boy, let's take your life!"
The old woman made a bold move, and between her waves, there was a howling cold wind.
Lei Ling muttered to himself: "Poor fellow, he obviously has the realm of the Mahayana realm, but he can only exert the strength of the spiritual realm, instead of living in such pain, why don't you die with the dignity of a martial artist?"
As he spoke, the divine fire on the Bladeless Groan burned to Lei Ling's body, and in an instant, Lei Ling had turned into a burning man!
"Boom!"
Lei Ling smashed the old woman's palm wind with a sword, and Lei Ling's momentum leaked out wildly...... Nine Layers of Yuan Infant Realm!
The black girl's natal soul temporarily raised Lei Ling's realm to the peak of the Yuanying realm!
Lei Ling felt the momentum of himself and the old woman, although the old woman was still stronger than herself, but Lei Ling could already feel the limits of the other party.
Lei Ling muttered to himself: "Finally, I can compete with the martial artists of the Spirit Silence Realm, before I kill Sun Xie, I will use you to practice my hands!"
When the words fell, Lei Ling slashed at the old woman with a sword.
"What about the Mahayana martial artists, I deserve to kill them!"
Lei Ling faced the Cold Snow True Dragon who had reached the Supreme Realm without the slightest fear on his face.
He now has only one belief in his heart, in the time of a stick of incense, he will kill the Cold Snow True Dragon and return the soul of his life to the black girl!
Even if the ending is death, Lei Ling will die in front of his friends!
Looking at the bladeless groan that slashed at her, the old woman transformed by the Cold Snow True Dragon showed a look of disdain on her face, when she was at the peak of her realm, she could crush a group of Yuanying Realm martial artists with a blow, even if her cultivation plummeted now, it was definitely not something that Yuanying Realm martial artists could disobey.
"Kid who can't do anything!"
The old woman raised her hand gently, and the wind mixed with the blizzard blew from behind her, attacking Lei Ling who killed in front of her.
The ice and snow rushed by, and I saw Lei Ling, who was blown by the wind and snow, and his whole body was covered with ice.
Lei Ling's swift movements came to an abrupt halt, and he had turned into a piece of humanoid ice.
The old woman walked lightly, her body stepped on the snow, and there was not even a trace of footprints.
She slowly walked in front of Lei Ling, stretched out her palm that was as dry as dry wood, and touched the fiery true dragon mark on Lei Ling's arm.
Just when the old woman's hand was about to touch Lei Ling, the cold ice that wrapped Lei Ling suddenly emitted a red light.
"Click!"
I only heard a crisp cracking sound, and a deep crack appeared on the icy surface of Lei Ling's body, and then, a tongue of fire poured out of the crack!
The fire instantly engulfed the old woman, and the old woman's complexion changed greatly, and she could feel that this was the divine dragon true fire derived from the scorching true dragon!
The old woman raised her hand again, wanting to freeze the flames, but at this moment, Lei Ling had already broken the ice!
"Wind and Thunder Sword!"
The bladeless chant stabbed on the old woman's palm, and the righteousness of the sword path broke out instantly, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from the old woman's palm.
The old woman frowned, and a strong spiritual power emerged from her palm, and then, Lei Ling only felt a huge force attacking, and her body retreated.
Lei Ling retreated dozens of meters in a row before he could stop his figure, but there was a smile on his face.
The reason why Lei Ling laughed was because he was sure that he could hurt the Cold Snow True Dragon!
"If I can hurt her, I can kill her!"
The old woman flipped her palm, she looked at the blood in her palm, and her face showed a lonely look, she sighed: "How long has it been since I felt pain?"
As soon as the old woman's mind moved, the blood droplets in her palm condensed into ice, and the wound healed.
"In the past, this kind of wound could heal on its own without me using spiritual power, am I really about to come to the end of my life?"
Thinking like this, the old woman's heart became more and more intense about getting the soul of the scorching true dragon.
"Hand over the natal soul of the fiery true dragon to the deity!"
The old woman was angry, and her hair stood on end, like a banshee in a snowy mountain, and the sky was full of wind and snow.
The snowfield, which had been melted by the black girl, condensed into ice again, and the wind blew, and even the dancing flames on Lei Ling's body were almost blown out.
The old woman has completely given up control over the passage of life, and she wants to kill Lei Ling before her death!
Feeling the cold wind that penetrated his bones, Lei Ling used his mind to ignite the soul of Hei Mei's life, and in an instant, the flames on his body were blazing!
"It's time to fight hard!"
Lei Ling gritted his teeth, in this battle, one side is destined to fall and die!
Lei Ling raised the bladeless groan, he couldn't wait for the old woman's momentum to explode to the peak before making a move, he had to strike first!
"Ten Swords of the Soul Slasher!"
It is still the Ten Swords of the Soul Slashing, but with the blessing of the Soul of the Scorching True Dragon, the sword qi condenses even faster!
Even if he temporarily reached the ninefold realm of the Yuan Infant Realm, this sword slash still consumed a large amount of spiritual power in Lei Ling's body.
The sword qi slashed towards the old woman against the cold wind, and the old woman sneered: "Don't think that the same move can work on me twice!"
When the words fell, the old woman's palms slammed on the ground, and then, layers of ice walls rose from the ground in front of the old woman.
In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had already collided violently with the ice wall, and the Ten Swords of the Spirit Slashing instantly smashed the first ice wall.
However, the number of ice walls seemed to be endless, and the old woman kept retreating while summoning the ice walls.
When the Ten Swords of the Spirit Slash destroyed the sixty-ninth ice wall, the spiritual power was finally exhausted and disappeared.
The old woman stood up and said with an arrogant expression: "Playing morality in front of the deity is really beyond my strength!"
As she spoke, an ice gun was condensed in the old woman's hand.
The old woman threw the ice gun at Lei Ling, the speed of the ice gun was not fast, but it gave Lei Ling a feeling that no matter how he dodged, he would be hit.
Lei Ling knew that this was not an illusion!
"What is contained in the ice gun is morality! It is the morality of ice!"
The morality shown by the old woman is much stronger than the righteousness of the sword shown by Lei Ling, and she has reached the Mahayana realm, and her comprehension of the morality of ice has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
"This power can't be matched!"
Lei Ling was horrified in his heart, although the Dao of the Sword was much stronger than the Dao of the Ice, what he had mastered was only a fragment after all, and with the Dao alone, ten of him were not the opponents of the Cold Snow True Dragon.
"Gotta stop!"
Lei Ling took a deep breath, and his whole body of spiritual power surged towards his right eye.