Chapter 310: Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon (4)
Xiao Ying took the ice crystals that emitted a light blue light from the old figure's hand. As soon as her fingers touched the ice crystal, a bone-chilling chill erupted, freezing her entire arm into ice.
She was shocked, she hadn't seen the domineering of the Extreme Yin Water, but she didn't expect that this Tianyin Ice Spirit would be even more domineering and unreasonable in this regard, if she ate it, the whole person would not be frozen into an ice sculpture?
"Hehe, little girl, you know how strong this day is, right?" the old figure smiled gloatingly, regardless of Xiao Ying's pale, and continued to explain slowly:
"I'll help you control your power. Of course, it's not that the Extreme Yin Water is very different from it, in fact, the two spiritual objects are top-notch, but the Extreme Yin Water is softer and more applicable internally. And the heavenly yin ice spirit is external, which is why it seems so domineering. ”
By the time he said that, Xiao Ying's face was already pale, her lips were almost purple, and she was trembling and speechless. At this time, the old figure pinched the seal in his hand and shouted softly: "Disperse!"
The ice frozen in Xiao Ying's hands instantly shattered layer by layer, turned into ice crystals, and scattered on the surface of the lake. Xiao Ying couldn't help but fall to her knees, gasping for breath, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Then, the old figure attached another layer of seals to this heavenly yin ice spirit, and after suppressing the domineering power, he handed it to Xiao Ying, bowing his head slightly:
"It's okay now! Just now, the old man wanted to use this to temper your physique. You girl, you're good in all aspects, but you're not good at refining your body. So I guess you don't blame the old man, do you?"
"Little girl doesn't dare!" Xiao Ying bowed her head and said.
"Don't you dare or won't?" asked the old figure with a smile.
"Don't dare!" Xiao Ying raised her head and stared at the old figure with a stubborn expression.
"Hey! it's really like that Yan girl!" the old figure dragged his forehead, very helpless.
In fact, just now he also had the idea of being angry under the woman surnamed Yan a lot, and looking for Xiaoying to get out of his anger and get some back. But that's also kind, after all, there is no danger to life, and secondly, it can indeed have the effect of refining the body: "Take it, don't be stunned!"
Xiao Ying, who had suffered a loss, lightly touched the Tianyin Ice Spirit with her fingers, and felt that it was just a cool breath, and there was no danger to her. So she also put her mind at ease and took the heavenly yin ice spirit over, and when she took it down, the old man looked depressed at this scene.
Tianyin Bingluo sensed that the danger was approaching, and suddenly burst out with a chilling chill, which instantly froze Xiaoying into an ice sculpture.
At this time, I only heard the old figure scolding: "Still don't give me the truth?"
The ice frozen on Xiao Ying's body suddenly shattered, revealing Xiao Ying's figure again. At this time, Xiaoying's face turned pale and her heart palpitated.
"You just refine it!" the old figure said in a deep voice, Xiao Ying immediately closed her eyes when she heard this, and activated her aura. The old figure drew a circle around Xiao Ying, and then pinched the law and shouted softly: "The power of life is endless!"
Turquoise dots of light rose from the surface of the lake and merged into Xiaoying's body. Xiao Ying only felt a tingling sensation coming, and the injuries in her body quickly recovered, reaching a balance with the destruction caused by the Heavenly Yin Ice Spirit.
After doing all this, the old figure glanced at Xiao Ying, patted his thigh happily and said, "This job is finally done, there is only one little ghost left, I really don't know what is surprising about this kid!"
As he spoke, his figure faded into obscurity and dissipated over the surface of the lake.
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In the center of the lake, Lu Feng'er held the sword in one hand, her divine sense unfolded, and she looked around with a solemn and vigilant face. But at this moment, a playful laugh suddenly came from behind him: "Little ghost, who are you looking for?"
Lu Feng'er was startled, and subconsciously jumped back, pulling away a distance. And where he was before, an old figure appeared out of thin air.
On Lu Feng'er's blade, a violent demon fire was instantly ignited, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"Who am I? It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you kid want to fight with the old man?" The old figure's expression sank, and he saw that Lu Feng'er's body suddenly tensed, and her body squatted slightly.
The unknown is the most terrifying, that's right, Lu Feng'er couldn't feel the strength of the old man in front of him at all, but even so, the battle intent in his heart still suppressed the nervous feeling.
"Good boy, then let the old man see how much skill you have through the battle!" As soon as the words fell, the old figure was blurred.
Lu Feng'er was shocked, and under the power of time, he barely caught an afterimage flashing in front of his eyes. At this time, this old figure had appeared in front of him, making a palm with one hand and placing it on his waist.
Lu Feng'er made a quick decision, causing time to freeze, and the old figure only paused, and that palm actually broke the lock of time and slapped it out with one palm.
In a hurry, Lu Feng'er hurriedly protected her front with her arms.
On the surface of the lake, there was a sudden explosion of skyrocketing water, and Lu Feng'er's body sank hundreds of meters in the lake at a rapid speed.
'Wow!' he was shocked by the palm, and coughed up blood.
"Is the power of time?" the old figure glanced at his palm and chuckled: "But after making the old man wait for so many years, just one or two clicks, it is far from enough for the old man to be angry!"
With that, he plunged into the lake.
A silver-white streamer rushed towards Lu Feng'er at great speed, even under the gaze of Lu Feng'er's strength, he couldn't really see it.
Seeing this, Lu Feng'er's heart was horizontal, and the demon fire was instantly engulfed by the golden flames. On the blade of the sword, the golden flame jumped up, and Lu Feng'er slashed at the silver-white streamer.
But suddenly, as soon as he saw a flower, the silvery-white streamer suddenly disappeared, and Lu Feng'er subconsciously used the power of space and forcibly moved back a little.
At this moment, the old figure happened to slap his palm where he had been. At the same time, Lu Feng'er, who was in a hurry, turned over, and slashed at the body of the old figure with a sword, and the sword was round, flashing.
Lu Feng'er was overjoyed in his heart, but then he was shocked in his heart.
I saw that the old figure turned around and showed an inexplicable smile to him, and then, the figure dimmed and disappeared in front of Lu Feng'er's eyes.
"The prediction is good, but it's a pity, it's just an afterimage of the old man!" Lu Feng'er heard a joke in her ears.
Before he could react, his back hit him hard, and he was kicked to the bottom of the lake for hundreds of meters, drawing white bubbles in the lake, mixed with a hint of scarlet.
The old figure did not give up, chased after him, and appeared in front of Lu Feng'er. Lu Feng'er forcibly stabilized her figure, and roared with a sword to slash directly! Anyway, she couldn't resist it, so she simply didn't resist, but the old man shot faster and punched him in the face.
Lu Feng'er's head was suddenly stunned, her eyes were dark, and her figure sank hundreds of meters.
It's just that the bottom of the lake is still pitch black and invisible, like a bottomless abyss, and the only thing I can feel is that the light in front of me is getting darker and darker.
Lu Feng'er struggled, and after slashing through the air with a sword, a back-fist hit the old figure.
It's just that the old figure caught his punch, fell over the shoulder, and threw Lu Feng'er out, and then took advantage of Lu Feng'er's body to be unable to move under this oppressive force, the old man turned into a streamer and kicked Lu Feng'er in the abdomen with one leg.
Lu Feng'er spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and her body went straight down. He was unwilling, and the unyielding battle intent in his body was like a raging fire, forcibly stabilizing his body, staring at the silver-white streamer that was rushing towards him again, and roared.
On the blade of the sword, golden flames froze, and then he wielded the Spatial Technique and the Shadowless Step. For some reason, he felt something in his heart, the Seven Killing Sword Technique did not go through the stage of superimposing the seven swords, and directly formed the seven swords, facing him head-on, and stabbed at the silver-white streamer.
In the light and shadow, the old figure's head suddenly turned to the side. A bead of blood floated up his cheek.
At this time, the old figure had already come to Lu Feng'er's side. I only heard him chuckle in his ear: "Well done!"
Then a punch slammed into Lu Feng'er's cheek.
Lu Feng'er rolled her eyes and lost consciousness.
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