Text Text_ [Chapter 353]: No moon is like divine help
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[Chapter 353]: No moon is like a divine help
The Nine Frost Beads flew out of the air, skimming a graceful arc, and everywhere they passed, a layer of ice chips formed in the air, which made people's eyes see it really.
In the blink of an eye, the Nine Frost Cold Beads flew to the top of the frost mist, and suddenly, the Nine Frost Cold Beads burst open, and a terrifying and terrifying cold air permeated the heavens and the earth for a while.
The Hongshan Basin seems to be in the cold winter of the lunar month, and the surrounding trees and mountains are beginning to freeze quietly!
After the cold mist was infused with the power of the essence frost in the Nine Frost Cold Beads, a fundamental qualitative change also occurred for a while.
At this time, after Ling Xiaobei spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with ice chips, he fainted to the ground, and the green silk fell off his head, and the whole person had already fainted.
Whether it succeeds or not, it all depends on this blow!
Chang Ya, who was sitting in the first place, saw Ling Xiaobei fainting for a moment, suddenly lost color, and her figure appeared beside Ling Xiaobei in a flash, and hurriedly picked it up and took out the best Baodan from the storage bag to feed her, with an anxious face.
"Xiaobei, why are you so troubled, forcibly casting spells will damage your martial arts foundation, if something happens to you, how should I explain to him!"
Chang Ya hugged Ling Xiaobei and muttered a little panickedly, and Gu Xiaoyue, who was not far away, also hurriedly ran over.
At this moment, everyone's attention was not on Ling Xiaobei's side, but all looked at the dense fog where the Nine Frost Cold Beads flew, and everyone realized that maybe the winner would be decided at this moment!
The many elders of the Fu Master Guild, Xu Xian, Zhou Rong, Li Ba, Ma Yong, and so on all looked like they were holding their breath and concentrating.
Ling Xiaobei, is she so strong?
If you can't keep it, this Bai Wuyue may really be planted here today because of the underestimation of the enemy!
If that's the case, then it's the Heavenly Bless Talisman Guild!
The people of the City Lord's Mansion, led by Huang Chen, were also very solemn at this moment, their eyes stared at the situation without blinking, and their hearts were even more hanging in their throats.
If Bai Wuyue is defeated.
Then the City Lord's Mansion has miscalculated!
The most worried person at this time is the Song family!
Everyone could see that Bai Wuyue was being played by Ling Xiaobei in the cold mist, and it was difficult to escape at all, the power of such a powerful Nine Frost Cold Bead, without the ink stone heavy sword, Bai Wuyue could resist it was an unknown mystery.
Song Gong, Song Jinyu, Song Ke, Song Xiaoxiao, and many members of the Song family, including those warriors who relied on the power of the Song family, were also shaken.
Bai Wuyue won't really lose, right......
Don't make such oolongs!
Song Gong was shocked, angry and hateful, what kind of reputation is this Bai Wuyue, this competition is related to the life and death of his Song family, how can he be humble?
As soon as he thought of this, Song Gong's cold and murderous eyes glanced at his son, Song Ke.
It is this unfilial son, the ridiculous sentence "remember to be humble", that has led to today's situation.
Song Ke was also pale in shock, wouldn't it really be because of his words, Bai Wuyue would be defeated like this, right?
Sensing his father's murderous eyes, Song Ke felt panic in his heart, shrunk his head, and looked extremely frightened.
"Boom โโ!"
The moment the Nine Heavens Cold Bead burst open, the dense fog changed violently, and in an instant, the white cold fog disappeared, turning into a stream of essence power that continued to evolve.
In the blink of an eye, after the dense fog disappeared, it suddenly turned into a dark blue whip lock several feet long.
The whip lock glowing with a faint blue light looked a little dreamy, and in an instant, it suddenly went towards Bai Wuyue's strangulation lock like a spirit snake.
At this time, Bai Wuyue had just pulled out the sword heart, and he couldn't distinguish his mind at all, so he could only let this dark blue dream whip lock lock lock him up.
In the blink of an eye, the whip lock firmly bound him so that he couldn't move, Bai Wuyue's face was hideous, and the power of the cold from the whip lock was freezing his flesh, muscles, bones, and blood, not only that, a vast soul power from the whip lock went straight to his Divine Soul Heavenly Palace!
This fierce and vast Extremely Cold Soul Power was twice as powerful as Fang Zhi's Heavenly Soul Needle at the beginning!
Lock the god and forbid the soul to destroy his life, these seven words are the essence of this technique!
Bai Wuyue was in great pain for a while, letting out a burst of howls and roars, his eyes were about to split, and he tried to break free from this whip, but he found that his own Yuan Force was difficult to operate under this cold breath, and his divine soul was unable to divide his mental strength to break this technique!
Is he really going to be defeated at the hands of such a woman?
Bai Wuyue was filled with shame and indignation in his heart, if he was holding the Ink Stone Heavy Sword, Ling Xiaobei would definitely not be his opponent.
But he underestimated the enemy, which led to the current situation......
For a moment, Bai Wuyue stared intently at the sword heart that was pulled out and hung in front of his eyebrows!
Now the only way for him to break free from the whip is to expose his sword heart!
Each sword cultivator can only condense one sword heart in this life, and once the sword heart is shattered, then there will be no sword cultivation in this life!
Bai Wuyue was full of remorse and extremely entangled, that vast and extremely cold power had already rushed into the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace, he couldn't resist at all, even if he didn't die, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured, and he would have no strength to fight at all!
"Ahh
His path of martial arts, the path of sword cultivation, was actually planted in the hands of a woman, or because he underestimated the enemy!
Just when Bai Wuyue was in unbearable pain, in order to save his life, he decided to give up exposing his sword heart.
Sudden changes have emerged!
The Nine Frost Cold Locks suddenly burst inch by inch for some reason, and the whip locks that were originally tightly locked on him actually cracked and fell off his body in an instant, not only that. When Bai Wuyue was struggling to support and resist the stormy waves of the Extreme Cold Soul Power in the Divine Soul Heavenly Palace, this Extremely Cold Soul Power suddenly disappeared like the ebb tide of the sea!
This Divine Soul Martial Technique, which almost took Bai Wuyue's life, was actually self-defeating!
When this scene appeared, Bai Wuyue even thought that he had developed a hallucination.
But when he saw the dark blue dreamy whip lock cracking off his body and falling to the ground and constantly dissolving, and finally turning into a puddle of water and melting into the earth, Bai Wuyue came to his senses and looked at Ling Xiaobei, who had fainted at this time, with confused eyes!
"Damn, this Bai Wuyue is really fucking shitty luck!" Zhu Yan, who had always been calm and iron-faced among the elders, couldn't help jumping to his feet angrily, stood up and scolded angrily.
Not only Bai Wuyue, but the other people and elders of the Fu Master Guild also took advantage of the situation to scold.
Xu Xian was startled a little, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.
This Bai Wuyue is really shit luck!
"If Xiaobei had not been unconscious and continued to maintain the supply of Yuan Force for this technique, today would be a white moon, and he would definitely be defeated!" Zhu Yan roared unwillingly.