The Three Artifact Families also have the bloodline of the Divine Descendants. Moreover, it can resonate with the three artifacts they guard, and with the help of the power of the artifact, the true strength hidden in the bloodline can be fully exerted.

The three artifacts each have different abilities, so the heirs of the guardian artifacts also have different abilities hidden in their bloodlines. The Shinjing Tsu family, who guards the Eight Mirrors, is mainly based on various spells and secret techniques. And the Yasaka family, who guards the eight-foot Qiongyu jade, has the ability to manifest itself as a cold blue flame like the moon. As for the Tiancong Yun family guarding the Kusanagi Sword, it is as hot as midsummer and the scorching sun!

However, among the three artifacts, the Kusanagi Sword and the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade, have been taken away by Cheng Li, and now they are placed on the Fuxi Dragon Boat. So in order to deal with today's battle of the Fengyun Monument, the Yasaka family and the Tiancong Yun family both used some kind of substitute.

The ability of substitutes is certainly not as good as the original. And there will be many side effects that are difficult to predict. But no matter how many side effects there are, no matter how many bad consequences, as long as the odds of victory can be increased by even one point, the Three Artifact Families will - no matter what the cost!

"Qiang~"

Tiancong Yun Riyan's expression was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Zhou Xueyu, and he suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath. "Ten Fist Sword"! The sword of the legendary father of the gods, and also the divine weapon of Susazun to kill the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes. Even though it is still inferior to the Kusanagi Sword, it is already a rare and difficult thing to find.

On the other hand, Zhou Xueyu, the Ice Blade Sword in his hand was actually just a piece of ice condensed by internal force. Don't say anything about divine weapons, not even steel, naturally it is difficult to compare with the ten-fist sword. However, the Ice Blade Sword was a weapon that was completely suitable for Zhou Xueyu, and it could help him exert one hundred percent of his sword skills. In this regard, it is better than the ten-fist sword.

One ice and one fire, Zhou Xueyu and Tiancong Yun Riyan are simply natural rivals. A sense of fate, surging in the hearts of the two at the same time.

Zhou Xueyu drank softly, with a horizontal sword on his chest, standing like an iceberg through the ages. Within the three zhang range, the wind howled louder, and the snowflakes flew more rapidly, gradually turning the entire space into ice and snow.

Tiancong Yun Riyan glared angrily at the enemy, and he also spat out tongues of fire up and down. Suddenly, he roared and raised his ten-fist sword high, but instead of making a move to kill the enemy, he aimed at his lower abdomen and stabbed him hard. Looking at that posture, it's like committing suicide by seppuku!

Of course it's not seppuku! When it was too late, the Ten Fists Sword bloomed with an incrediding white light that was beyond sight, and then it actually dissolved and merged into the body of Tiancong Yun Riyan. However, in the blink of an eye, the Ten Fists Sword disappeared completely, and it had completely merged with Tiancong Yun Riyan.

"Good fellow, you came here like this. Fuso devil, a little skillful. ”

On the Fuxi dragon boat, the King of Extermination looked down at the battlefield, and couldn't help nodding slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, showing a trace of joyful battle intent. The Son of Heaven was so surprised that he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, what is that widow doing? Is he really not committing suicide?"

The King of Extermination said in a condensed voice, "Of course it's not suicide. He disintegrated this divine soldier into his body and turned it into a guardian god. In this way, not only can the cultivation itself be able to reach a higher level, but also all the power of the divine soldier can be exerted to the limit. ”

The Son of Heaven seemed to understand it. He asked, "If you put a weapon into your body, you can become stronger?" But in this way, won't he have no weapons to use?"

The King of Extermination shook his head and said, "Of course not. The gods disintegrate, transform the gods, people are swords, and swords are people. Now, that widow himself is already a divine soldier, and his punch and kick are comparable to a knife and axe. Why worry about running out of weapons?"

The Son of Heaven doesn't know martial arts, so he still doesn't understand it. However, the sky on the ground battlefield was cloudy and sunny, but he had absolutely no patience to wait for the Son of Heaven to understand before acting. Suddenly, I saw him roaring wildly in the sky, countless veins protruding from under his skin, but they all bloomed with the unique luster of metal.

The roar did not stop, as if the figure of Tiancong Yun Riyan, who had fallen into a state of madness, moved instantly, and "boom~" slammed into a layer of white mist erected in front of him out of thin air, and rushed towards Zhou Xueyu like lightning. Not to mention, it is a claw to grasp the enemy's neck. The unprecedentedly blazing red flame burned wildly in his hands, boiling iron and molten gold, and everything was burned!

Tiancong Cloud Flow Ancient Martial Arts - Two Bai Shi Two Style: Qin Yueyang!

It came so fast! The temperature was so high! When the white horse passed through the gap, Zhou Xueyu was shocked in his heart, and without thinking, he raised his ice blade sword and stabbed head-on.

"Ice Edge Sword - Cold Edge Drinks Blood"!

The Ice Blade Sword was four feet long, but the claws of the Heavenly Cluster Cloud and Sun Yan were never four feet long. Therefore, even though Zhou Xueyu was a little late in drawing his sword, he could still send the sword blade to the enemy's throat first. But at the critical moment, Tiancong Yun Riyan suddenly changed his move, his elbow sank slightly, and the Yan claw turned upward, grabbed the Ice Blade Sword, and then squeezed it vigorously.

"Bang~"

In the midst of the muffled sound, the Ice Blade Sword shattered, and at the same time, the extreme cold met the extreme heat, and the broken ice was quickly evaporated into a large cloud of white mist vapor, enveloping the radius of three zhang, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In the next moment, the large cloud of white fog was completely dispersed with the deafening sound of "boom~". Tiancong Yun Riyan rubbed his body and threw it on, and the fiery fist hit him head-on, as if he was about to blow Zhou Xueyu's head with one punch.

Heavenly Cluster Cloud Flow Ancient Martial Arts - Bai Shiwu Style: Poisonous Bite!

This punch was swung out, as if the eight-fold snake was resurrected, and opened the huge mouth of the blood disk, showing Sen Sen's fangs, and biting and devouring Zhou Xueyu fiercely.

Zhou Xueyu's Bingfeng Sword was destroyed, unarmed, and he was about to drink hatred under his fist. However, at the last moment, his hands circled and flicked, and thousands of snowflakes flew with the momentum, as if condensed into a three-foot-thick ice shield. No, at this thickness, it can no longer be called a shield, but an out-and-out ice wall.

"Woo~"

The ice wall had just condensed and achieved, and the red flame punch of the sky and clouds had already hit it hard. Under the punch, the ice wall exploded and melted, and it was scraped off a layer hard, but it was still more than two feet thick, and it was still extremely far away from completely collapsing.

However, the offensive of the sky and clouds and the sun is continuous, and it is neither sent nor received. The "poisonous bite" has just passed, and the second blow of "Wanton Bai Yi Style: Chant of Sin" has followed. There was another muffled bang on the spot, scraping down another layer of the ice wall. But even if he was hit twice in a row, the ice wall was still a little thick, so Tiancong Yun Riyan immediately hit the third blow again, "Wanton Bai II Style: Punishment Song"!

"Wow~"

It suffered three blows in succession, and each blow was stronger and more fierce than the other, and the three-foot-thick ice wall finally could not support it, and completely collapsed and shattered. Between the two masters, there is no longer any obstacle. Tiancong Yun Riyan shook his spirit and roared, Yan fists clenched, and hit Zhou Xueyu's chin from the bottom up, and his body took off and spun into the air, slamming into the sky.

Heavenly Cluster Cloud Flow Ancient Martial Arts - Bai Style: Ghost Burn!

Like a storm of three strikes, it smashed through the ice wall. Finally, it ended with a thunderous blow. The series of attacks was carried out in one go, and the enemy was never given the slightest respite. In an instant, the heroes of the two countries of Fuxi Dragon Boat and Fusang in the Central Plains on the Qifu Boat saw it, and whether they were friends or enemies, they couldn't help but blurt out the word "good".

Seeing that this blow was about to be won, he didn't expect that as soon as this burning fist touched Zhou Xueyu, the Beicheng City Lord actually gave birth to a strange and strange energy that was extremely slippery and flexible. All of a sudden, the whole person in the sky was unloaded and fluttered like an ice skate.

"Frost-free recipe - frozen shift".

was originally intended to be a blow, but it was suddenly "slipped" away. Tiancong Yun Riyan's body was out of balance, and the empty door was wide open. Taking this opportunity, Zhou Xueyu was honestly unpolite, drank softly, and once again condensed into a three-foot ice blade sword, and returned the sword to pick it up.

"Ice Blade Sword - Ice Walking is in Danger"!

The sudden and drastic changes made the battle situation completely out of the grasp of the clouds and the flames. In a flash of shock, the two figures immediately separated, and once again opened a distance of three feet, each standing still.

"Ping Pong~" The sound of shattering rose again, and the ice blade sword in Zhou Xueyu's palm collapsed again. But the sound was still in my ears, and a shocking wound of more than two feet long had already cracked open on the chest of the heavenly conglomerates, more than two feet long, and the red blood was like an arrow, dyeing a large area of ground in front of him into a dazzling red!

Ice Blade, Frost-Free Trick. Zhou Xueyu's two great learnings, one inside and one outside, complement each other and become one, which can be called unique in the world. In addition, Zhou Xueyu has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has extremely rich combat experience.

On the other hand, Tiancong Yun Riyan, he is the descendant of the Three Artifact Family, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never experienced such a tragic and dangerous battle of life and death, let alone dealt with a master like Zhou Xueyu. Of course, there is a lack of experience. After a battle, it is obviously inferior.

With such a small difference, it is often the difference between life and death. Although Tiancong Yun Riyan is not dead for the time being, it is almost there. Injured like this, according to common sense, he will never have the strength to fight again. Even if he delayed a little longer, he would have bled to death.

Zhou Xueyu did not relax at all. Physically, mentally and mentally, it is always tense. He turned around, waved his hand, condensed the ice sword for the third time, and shouted in a deep voice: "Widow, stand up." This injury is not enough to kill you. Use all your skills to fight to the death!"

"Ho~ho~ho~"

Between heavy gasps, Tiancong Yun Riyan slowly stood up and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The domineering roar was like a thunderbolt exploding, spreading far away. All of a sudden, the mountains shook. The roar continued, and the raging fire erupted into the sky. It was even more impressively condensed into a huge divine weapon - the Ten Fists Sword!

Excalibur dissolves and turns into a primordial god. Man is the sword, and the sword is the man. As long as the sword is not destroyed, man will not die. In an instant, I saw the long wound on the chest and abdomen of Tiancong Yun Riyan, which quickly closed and recovered, as if it had never been injured. But instead of showing the slightest resemblance of restraint, the flames burned more and more fiercely, and burned more and more wildly. But in the blink of an eye, half of the sky was burned red, and even the light of the sun was suppressed.

On the Fuxi dragon boat, Tianyi Jushi gasped and nervously shouted to the King of Extermination: "Lord Wang, let the City Lord of Zhou take shelter for the time being." This Japanese man is going to fight hard with all the power of his gods. ”

The King of Extermination sneered: "Desperately try, I'm afraid he won't succeed?" Xue Yu's ability is all based on his own hard work. It's not like this widow, who only knows how to use foreign objects. Rest assured, in this battle, our Dawei will win!"

The cultivation of the Extermination King is very high, and on the Fuxi Dragon Boat, only Cheng Li, Demon Saint, Li Yanzhou and other three people can compare with it. Even Zhuge Taifu is inferior.

Therefore, since the King of Extermination had already spoken, the rest of the people immediately lifted their spirits, and their worries disappeared, and they instead concentrated on staring at the battlefield. But seeing the wind and clouds under the monument, Zhou Xueyu's face was slightly gloomy, and he stomped his feet suddenly.

The cold wind howled, like a ghost crying and howling, filling the heavens and the earth. A huge hexagonal snowflake that covered almost the entire battlefield was condensed out of thin air. It is the highest level of frost-free trick - the Glacier Extreme Realm!

The cold ice and snow flowers, the flames of the divine sword, the two faced off for a while, and it was a spectacle.

When the thunder was too fast to cover his ears, the figure of Tiancong Yun Riyan broke through the air and rushed forward, erasing the distance between each other in an instant. The right palm is like a divine weapon, from top to bottom, and slams at the enemy!

"Boom~"

Blazing flames, almost comparable to the sun, condensed into a raging sword wave, roaring and slashing in the form of a flash flood. The sword of Tiancong Yun Riyan has the power to break through the mountains and the sea! Just because this sword is the legendary sword that Su Zuozun used to kill the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes!

"Heavenly Cluster Cloud Flow Ancient Martial Arts - Libai Style: Big Snake Nagi"!

At the moment of the killing move, Zhou Xueyu was not surprised, and shouted: "Not bad." This trick looks like a little bit. Come and don't be rude, widow, you can also take my move. Ice Blade Sword's ultimate killing form - the cold is frostless, and the snow is impermanent!"

The high-spirited Zhou Xueyu also has one hand. The Ice Blade Sword in his palm blended with the huge hexagonal snowflakes, as if it had become another earth-shattering Ice Blade Sword. A sword slashed out, and the flaming sword that slashed and slashed the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes. At the same time, the cold energy shrouded the sky and the earth, blocking all directions, and even completely sealed and locked the Tiancong Yun Riyan and his ten-fist sword, and there was no room for evasion!

"Qiang~"

In an instant of life and death, ice and fire clashed. The cold current was like an avalanche, and the fire was like lava, breaking the embankment and pouring down, frantically impacting the entire Tianzhu Peak. If it weren't for the protection of the Golden Light Giant Cover of the Wind and Cloud Monument, I was afraid that this impact alone would be able to shatter the Heavenly Pillar Peak! But because of the Golden Light Giant Cover, the Heavenly Pillar Peak finally escaped and was not shattered. It's just ......

It's just frozen in ice.

Extremely cold, extremely quiet. This is true "calmness". In a calm moment, the Central Plains heroes and the warriors of Fusang all saw it clearly!

The peak of the Heavenly Pillar is full of frost. Under the monument, a huge ice more than two feet high appeared. The sky was cloudy and sunny, still maintaining the posture of swinging his sword, frozen in the giant ice, like an insect in amber.

On the contrary, Zhou Xueyu stood proudly holding his sword, without half of the burns on his body. He raised his head, glanced in the direction of the Seven Fortune Boat, and sneered, "Wokou, look carefully. If you dare to invade the Central Plains, this is your fate!" He couldn't help but say, and struck the giant ice in front of him with the hilt of his sword.

"Ping Pong~"

With just a light blow, the giant ice collapsed and shattered, and even the Tiancong Yun Riyan, which was trapped in the giant ice, along with the ten-fist sword in its body, completely shattered its bones and turned into countless fine crumbs of ice dust.