Chapter One Hundred and Five

The shackles of sword intent that emerged from the "Heavenly Sword Tower" could not completely restrict the actions of the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun].

I saw that this strange beast that had survived since the flood and famine years opened its big mouth, and from its black, abyss-like mouth, a series of illusory dragons swam out.

There are hundreds of dragons, and the smallest one is about 30 zhang long.

These illusory dragons are all real existences that were devoured by the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun] in the distant years.

Their souls have never been liberated for a moment, driven by the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun] until the moment when their souls are scattered.

In the face of the hundreds of illusory dragons surging fiercely from the heavens and the earth in all directions, the expression of the Frost Condensing Sword Saint remained unchanged at all.

I saw him shake the long sword in his hand, and let a sword light containing the true meaning of ice and snow rise into the sky.

The combination of the sword light and the wind above the Sword Sect turned into patches of white snowflakes, mixed with a cold and biting cold wind, which instantly enveloped the entire inverted levitating island.

The ubiquitous goose feather snow fell sharply, covering the body surface of an illusory dragon with a thick layer of snow white.

No matter how these dragon souls that have been dead for thousands of years sway and shake their bodies, they can't shake down even a single snowflake.

Their movements became slower and stiffer, until they were completely incapacitated.

One by one, the dragons fell to the ground, scattering into countless snow, and there was no trace of their existence.

In the face of the large number of outer door monks, countless snowflakes bypassed themselves like spirits who had been instructed, which made the outer door monks only feel that their scalps were cold and their thoughts were slightly stiff, and they were not affected and harmed.

The Frost Sword Saint swung his sword and pointed at it, and the blade of the sword was the huge and incomparable [One-Horned Heavenly Kun].

The cold wind suddenly blew, carrying countless snowflakes, frantically surging towards the desolate beast.

But the [Unicorn Tongtiankun] is so big that even if it is motionless, it is still covered by snowflakes, and it will take a long time to cover most of its body surface.

And [Unicorn Tongtian Kun] is obviously not prepared to do this.

It first inhaled deeply, causing countless snowflakes to fall into its mouth one after another, and the bodies of many Sword Sect monks were also uncontrollably thrown towards the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun], but fortunately, there were people pulling each other, so no one was really sucked away.

The expression of the Frost Condensing Sword Saint changed, and he reminded loudly: "Protect your ears......"

Before he could finish speaking, a terrifying roar had already spread, completely drowning out the follow-up words of the Frost Sword Saint.

Ang ——!

Waves of qi rose one after another, centered on the [Unicorn Heavenly Kun], destroying everything around it.

Countless blue-gray stone slabs turned into powder, revealing the brown soil that had been constantly renovated below, and the frost condensing sword saint who bore the brunt of it slashed out a sword vertically, combining the pure sword qi with the cold sword qi, together forming a sword qi barrier that divided everything.

The qi wave generated by the roar of the [Unicorn Heavenly Kun] split to both sides on its own like a tide hitting a pillar when it passed through the sword qi barrier.

The three Inner Gate Monks who had come here before did their best to throw the Outer Gate Monks, who were either stunned or stunned by the roar, to the straight line behind the Frost Sword Master.

However, there were still a few outer monks who couldn't avoid it because they were too far away, and they were tragically impacted by the air waves, and ended up with their skin and flesh separated and their bones shattered into slag on the spot.

A chill appeared in the eyes of the Frost Condensing Sword Saint, and he said coldly, "Tongtian! Is this what you want? Meaningless killing!"

His voice was not loud, and it was not comparable to the roar of the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun].

But the voice of the Frost Sword Saint still fell clearly in the mind of [Unicorn Tongtian Kun].

At the same time, this desolate beast also used the same way to establish a "consciousness connection" through the Frost Condensation Sword Saint, and its voice also fell into the Frost Sword Saint's mind.

"Huh. ”

It was a sluggish, wicked and depraved chuckle, and it was only as soon as it sounded that the Frost Sword Master's mind boiled instantly.

His consciousness was like being boiled by boiling water, so that the cold-acting Sword Saint couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain, and his body couldn't stop falling to the ground.

In the consciousness of the Frost Sword Saint, only one name kept emerging at this time: Mind Demon Venerable!

"Master!"

Seeing this, a disciple of an inner sect monk and a Frost Condensing Sword Saint was about to rush forward to catch the Frost Condensing Sword Saint, but the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun] just let out another roar, which made it a problem for a Sword Sect cultivator to protect himself.

The Frost Condensation Sword Master, whose consciousness was in chaos, could only rely on instinct to release the protective sword qi to resist.

But the sword qi that was not controlled by the master only lasted for a moment, and then it was shattered by the waves of qi that followed, and along with the body of the Frost Condensing Sword Saint, it was also shattered into debris.

Seeing this scene, the three Sword Saint disciples were all stunned, and their eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood.

But they hadn't lost their minds yet, and they had a tacit understanding at the same time to split a sword, imitating the sword intent of the Master's Condensing Frost Sword Saint, condensing the three sword qi into one, forming a sword qi barrier again, protecting the outer sect monks behind them.

Airplanes!

The surging qi waves hit the sword qi barrier heavily, causing the bodies of the three inner sect monks to shake at the same time, and blood gushed out of their mouths and noses.

But fortunately, the sword qi barrier was still undamaged, and they succeeded.

A glimmer of joy for the rest of his life briefly arose in the hearts of the three inner monks, and the inner monk in the center opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly let out a painful snort.

Seeing that his eyes suddenly widened, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, he turned his head with difficulty, looking at the outer monk behind him with confusion and confusion.

Burst.

The outer monk pulled out the sharp blade in his hand, and it was a short-handled dagger burning with blazing red flames—it was the treasure that Ace, a member of the Tianyan Clan, had brought out of an underground magma lake in the Sword Shrine.

The other two Inner Sect Cultivators had the intention to rescue, but their sword qi and sword intent had already merged with the sword qi barrier, and if they withdrew, the waves of violent qi would destroy everyone in this place.

Ace, whose eyes were deep and could no longer see the whites of his eyes, adjusted the flame dagger and prepared to stab it again.

At this moment, the flames on the dagger suddenly rose, and a figure in a red robe rushed out of the flames.

As soon as the crimson figure appeared, it suddenly came out of its legs, and the leg wrapped in explosive power kicked directly into Ace's chest.

Bang!

Ace flew out upside down in response, the darkness in his eyes did not fade at all, his neck was tilted strangely, and his deep eyes stared at the crimson figure that suddenly appeared.

Flame to one!

"Ace, what nerves are you?"

An outer monk who was familiar with Ace tried to get closer, this was also a member of the Celestial Eye Clan, and he seemed to speak casually, but his left hand hidden behind his back and secretly pinching the sword technique still proved his caution.

"Don't come closer!" Yan Guiyi reminded.

But it was still too late, and I saw that Ace's eyes were dark, and his body swept past the Tianyan clan at a speed that could drag out the afterimage.

With a "swish", the eyes of the Tianyan clan were full of horror and confusion, he fell head-on, and before he really landed, his head was already separated from his neck, and the broken place was scorched black, without the slightest blood flowing out.

Ace easily slashed a person, and his body did not stop, and rushed towards the outer door monks gathered together at an extremely fast speed.

His purpose was simple, to let these outer monks scatter and hide, and then the waves of qi that would attack would kill them.

The inner monk who was tragically stabbed in the back and seriously injured was still in the slightest bit of a retreat, supporting the sword qi barrier and protecting nearly a hundred lives behind him.

A little light blue glow had already condensed on the surface of his body, which was a unique sign when the sword cultivator of the frost vein burned his soul and burst out of his sword intent.

The companions beside him were already red-eyed, but they didn't say anything, just ...... their sword qi and sword intent Dedicate everything you have to that sword qi barrier.

......

The whole is like the top floor of the palace made of ice crystals.

Shangguan stood listening to the snow railing, his bright eyes looking out the window somewhere.

Those nightmarish creature roars, as well as the constant shaking of the earth, made her understand that something must have happened in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Tower.

She really wanted to go over and have a look, but Shizun's words made her dare not leave the palace without permission.

The slender and tender white fingers tightly grasped the ice crystal railing, and Shangguan Tingxue felt the sword intent rising into the sky in the distance.

As a swordsman, it is a shame for Shangguan Tingxue to hide his sword during the great war.

But at the same time, she also understood that her master never regarded herself and other disciples as weak people who needed to be protected.

Since Shizun wanted her to stay in the palace, this accident must be extremely dangerous, so dangerous that even the Frost Condensing Sword Saint was not sure that she could protect Shangguan Tingxue's thoughtfulness in battle.

"I only hope that the master can calm down the accident smoothly, and I hope that the senior brother will be safe and sound......"

At this moment, a figure with a crystal clear body that looked like ice crystals carved out of the palace flew out.

Shangguan listened to Xue's gaze, she knew that it was the ice crystal clone left by the master in the palace, and she could summon all the clones to the battlefield with a sword saint, how terrible should this change be?

I saw that the crystal clear figure gradually became condensed during the flight, and by the time he was about to completely disappear from Shangguan Tingxue's sight, he had already changed into the appearance of the white-haired, white-clothed Sword Saint deity.

......

In the original Tongtian Square, which couldn't even be called a ruin, a group of outer door monks who had suppressed Jian Yuan and could not resist the wind and vacate the sky, faced Ace, who had killed several people in a row, couldn't help but panic in their hearts.

"He's alone, don't panic...... Uhh

Ace's ghostly body moved, causing a terrifying crack to suddenly appear in the monk's chest, and the broken bones and shattered heart leaked out of it.