Chapter 1298: The Power of the Sword Master (Two Changes)
"Huhuhu......"
A cold wind struck, and the frost and snow appeared as if out of thin air, centered on the woman, and spread directly towards the surroundings.
The endless sea, with a "clatter", froze into ice.
As far as the eye can see, there is only an endless river of ice.
Ye Xuan stayed at the edge of the distant coastline, watching this scene carefully, he was surprised, and even more surprised by the woman's burst of power.
It turns out that there can be someone who can manipulate power to this level!
"Boy, aren't you leaving? That ruthless woman, but the closed disciple of the palace master of the Jade Han Palace, Qing Han, if she wanted, she could freeze all within a radius of ten miles into a glacier. What a ruthless woman! ”
The cultivator standing next to Ye Xuan had already become trembling, even if he had the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, in this environment, in the artificially created cold, he would still feel very cold.
"You go first! I'm going to be here, keep watching. ”
Ye Xuan smiled, he half-squinted, staring at the beach ground under his feet, and at this moment, there was a trace of frost and snow.
Undoubtedly, the appearance of all these scenes is the ghost of the woman named Qinghan.
"You guy is really stubborn, don't you think that the Prosius Sword Saint will really take you as an apprentice? Don't forget, now that the people of the Jade Han Palace want to kill Prosius, Prosius himself is difficult to protect, do you really plan to make a move and fight against the Jade Han Palace in this place in Greece? The Jade Han Palace has been dormant in Greece for 5,000 years, just up to you, how to deal with the Jade Han Palace? ”
The cultivator standing next to Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, subconsciously wrapped the clothes on his body, he also had some good intentions to persuade Ye Xuan, but seeing that Ye Xuan was indifferent, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and leave.
At this time, as Qing Han continued to operate the power in his body, more and more cold qi centered on Qing Han, spreading like ripples in the water.
The power of the cold was so strong that almost all of the ocean, as far as the eye could see, turned into glaciers.
Even the sandy beaches on land are frozen.
Ye Xuan stood on the beach of the coastline, his eyes half-squinted, his gaze was cold, staring at the battle between Prosius and Qing Han in the distance.
A saint warrior of the Athena Temple, and a closed disciple of the palace master of the Jade Han Palace, this battle is indeed very valuable.
"Huhuhu......"
The cold was still howling.
Ye Xuan was indifferent and always stood in place.
Originally, around Ye Xuan, there were still many strong people who wanted to watch the battle, but at this time, they all left.
Because, the cold air emitted from Qing Han's body is too cold to resist. Moreover, Qinghan has maintained a virgin body since childhood, the purpose is to nourish the cold in the body, once it comes into contact with men, it will cause the cold in Qinghan's body to be weakened, or in other words, it will not be pure enough.
Until now, Qing Han is still a virgin, and because of this, the ice attribute technique of Qing Han's cultivation is more powerful.
Under the influence of the ice attribute power in Qing Han's body, the beach under Ye Xuan's feet had long been frozen into ice.
But!
On Ye Xuan's face, there was always a shallow smile.
Some of the onlookers who had long avoided it had now returned to the city of Man and Dera, and they did not dare to watch the battle between Prosius and Qing Han.
In their opinion, a person like Ye Xuan, who is not self-sufficient, would probably have been frozen into ice long ago.
Some people who wanted to verify their inner thoughts, even had their own ghosts, and stayed in the distance and watched Ye Xuan with binoculars to see if it froze into ice.
To the surprise of those people, Ye Xuan was not only not frozen into ice, but also stood on the beach that was frozen into a glacier with a smile on his face.
Nima...... Didn't you say that Qing Han cultivated the ice attribute technique? can freeze many strong people, how can that guy not be frozen? ”
Some people had doubts in their hearts, so they threw away the binoculars in their hands, stepped forward to verify, and walked to the frozen beach.
"Click......"
Only for a moment.
The people who had just walked onto the frozen sand were all frozen into ice.
"I can't help myself."
Qing Han floated on the frozen sea, and she laughed coldly, laughing at the fact that some self-conscious ants actually wanted to test her.
Even a Mahayana realm powerhouse dared to take the risk to challenge her icy aura, and it was indeed a matter of course to be frozen into ice in an instant.
But when Qing Han's gaze moved from those frozen people to Ye Xuan's body, Qing Han suddenly showed a blank expression.
"This ...... How can it be? Could it be...... Pure Yang Body? ”
Qing Han was stunned for a moment, feeling very surprised in his heart, and looked at Ye Xuan carefully for a long time before he was sure that Ye Xuan was indeed not a pure yang body.
After all, how can a physique that only exists in myths and legends appear in real life?
"How the hell did he do it?"
Qing Han frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Instead of thinking about others, you should worry about yourself first."
Suddenly, a cold scolding sound sounded from not far away from the cold sky.
Closely followed by ......
A sword light rose from the ground, and with a "boom", it instantly slashed in front of Qing Han's body.
"So fast."
Qing Han quickly reacted, and his bewitching posture moved slightly, just to avoid the sharp sword.
It was only at this time that Qing Han really understood why, before she came, her master had to remind her again and again how powerful the Sword Saint Prosius was.
Personally feeling the sword momentum slashed by the Sword Saint and Prosius, Qing Han realized that there were people who could actually cultivate the sword momentum to this realm.
It's terrifying!
"If you want to talk about Yuhan, I'm afraid I'm really old, and it really makes some sense to send a little girl like you to deal with me."
Prosius chuckled a few times, the rusted iron sword in his arms had long been clenched in his hand, his body was dull and lackluster, but when he breathed, he could clearly feel that Prosius's aura had intensified.
Ye Xuan, who had amazing acumenity, noticed this for the first time.
"It seems that this Prosius is indeed injured. However, even if you are injured, you can still cut this level of sword momentum, which is indeed not simple. ”
Ye Xuan stood on the sand that was frozen into ice, staring carefully at the moment when Prosius took out his sword, feeling very amazed in his heart.
He is truly the guardian of the Temple of Athena!
Immediately.
Ye Xuan turned around, looked at the cultivators behind him who were frozen into ice cubes, and smiled helplessly.
(End of chapter)