Chapter 1078: Another Powerful Enemy (3)

Bing Yiru, who stood up forcibly, withdrew her arm, bright red blood dripped from her fingertips, blooming blood flowers on the ground, and her entire right arm hung down weakly, Bing Yiru didn't feel any pain, if she didn't guess wrong, her right shoulder bone should be broken, as for the specific injury, it is not clear, you can only know it after a closer look, but now is not the time.

The right arm was weak, and the ice and snow sword fell to the side, Bing Yiru glanced at it lightly, her eyes were blurred, her body shook slightly, and then she bent down and grabbed it several times before she grabbed the ice and snow sword in her hand, at this moment, Bing Yiru gasped, her body seemed to collapse, and she couldn't stand upright for a long time.

But in the end, she still stood up, ignoring the pain and blood, no, it should be remembering the scars and blood, her sword-like eyes looked at Luo Ji, the ice and snow sword let out a sword groan, echoing Bing Yiru, the ice and snow on the side lowered her head, looked at the long sword in Bing Yiru's hand, and said slowly: "Ru'er, now is not the time for you to be reckless." โ€

"Aunt Xue, I don't have the ability, my body, I know, no problem, I can fight again......" As she spoke, Bing Yiru was already sweating, her body shook, and she quickly grabbed the ice and snow to stand firmly.

Bing Xue didn't pull Bing Yiru, and asked sternly: "Look at it yourself, you can't even stand on your feet, what can you do to defeat him?"

"Aunt Xue, haven't you already agreed, why are you still murdering me?" Bing Yiru looked at Bing Xue with a look of grievance, and said weakly.

"It's the Ice Sword that agrees with you, not me. Bing Xue said with cold eyes.

"Don't you represent the Ice and Snow Sword? Bing Yiru pouted, with that white face, I felt pity, but it was useless to ice and snow, "I'm not the same as the Ice and Snow Sword." โ€

"Ah?!" Bing Yiru was stunned for a moment, which made Bing Xue very helpless, obviously this girl was the Ice and Snow Sword Master, why did she have to explain this to her.

Bing Xue had the urge to beat this girl, take a deep breath, take a quick deep breath, Bing Yiru looked at Aunt Xue and wanted to run away, and then she heard Bing Xue say: "I'll explain to you later, now, concentrate your attention......"

Before the words fell, Bing Xue had already picked up Bing Yiru, a pitch-black fist was where Bing Yiru stayed just now, Bing Xue stared at Luo Ji with indifferent eyes, and Luo Ji was also looking at her.

Luo Ji felt the slightest cold, and subconsciously thought it was ice and snow, but unfortunately it wasn't. A blood-stained ice flower bloomed on his fist, and then shattered, and the broken ice lotus produced a vibration, and Luo Ji's body was pushed away, although it was very slight, but Bing Yiru saw it, and her attempt was successful.

"Heh!" laugh, Bing Yiru's smile is always so contagious, no matter what time it is.

The blood is still spreading, but Bing Yiru has already jumped down from the arms of the ice and snow, the ice wings behind her are stretched, her right arm is frozen and fixed by the ice, the cold air is permeated, and the ice and snow sword is held in her left hand, which seems to be hanging low and weak, and there are still blood droplets on the sword body, without blood marks.

The cold air that spread neatly suddenly swayed a little, just a little slightly, and the blood droplets slid sideways, and the air froze, forming a clear and beautiful ice mark in the air. Before the blood droplets fell, they were scattered on the sword body, the sword body stopped, the black palm, like a rock, thunder could not move, the sword slashed continuously, and the next moment, the palm contracted, and the long sword was already held.

There is no action yet, I see thousands of ice and snow drifting, ethereal and beautiful, but it contains infinite killing power, this is the ice sword turning snow. The Ice and Snow Sword had already been withdrawn from Luo Ji's hand, and from the beginning, Bing Yiru had never fought with him.

The thousand snow retracted, and a sharp sword pierced out from the snow shadow. Ten thousand flowers are charming, aren't snowflakes flowers? Luo Ji's raised palm slightly blocked the cold light, and his eyes were already fixed on the ice sword in the snow. This kind of little trick is useless to him.

But Luo Ji didn't think that Bing Yiru was a stupid girl, so why did she use such a simple attack now? Luo Ji didn't understand.

He didn't think that he could surpass Bing Yiru's speed, but he didn't think that Bing Yiru could break through his defenses, even if it was the Heaven Breaking Wings and the Ice and Snow Sword, this was his pride.

The same trick will not succeed twice, this time, Luo Ji firmly grasped the ice sword, and did not give the ice frost a chance to gather, and directly grabbed the ice sword to death, unable to advance in the slightest.

However, a smile appeared on Bing Yiru's face, and Luo Ji was shocked, what was going on? Is he missing something?

Suddenly, Luo Ji saw that there was a drop of blood on the tip of the ice sword, when was this there? Luo Ji didn't know, and now was not the time to think about this.

Before a finger could be released, a blood lotus was already blooming there, and the next moment, before Luo Ji could react, the blood lotus exploded directly and spread out in all directions.

In an instant, Luo Ji's hand was bounced away, "What?" Luo Ji was extremely surprised, what was going on?

Luo Ji didn't react at all, his eyes didn't see anything, and a blood mark appeared on his body. At this time, Luo Ji couldn't keep up at all.

On tiptoe, Luo Ji wanted to get out of Bing Yiru's attack range, but the frost on his body suddenly invaded his body, and his body froze in the air, and then, the ice sword pierced into his chest.

Originally, Bing Yiru found his heart, but was forcibly avoided by the other party, and sure enough, he couldn't underestimate them too much.

The blow was not killed, Bing Yiru hurriedly retreated, in order to prevent the other party from fighting back angrily, which she couldn't resist now. As the saying goes, eating a trench grows a wisdom, this kind of thing Bing Yiru has encountered before, so she has a long memory.

Bing Yiru retreated, Luo Ji stood still after shaking his body, and his body began to bubble with layers of black gas, his black and white eyes gradually turned into pure black, and the next moment, the ground under his feet cracked, and he had chased behind Bing Yiru, and smashed down with his black fist.

Bing Yiru stopped suddenly, the ice sword in her hand turned into snow, and thousands of ice and snow wrapped the heavy fist that swung over with Bing Yiru's swing, as if she was holding a strip of cloth in her hand, and directly threw Luo Ji over her head and smashed it to the ground, good guy, this is a use of strength!

Bing Yiru knew that she would never be Luo Ji's opponent than strength, so she thought of this method, using her strength to overcome rigidity with softness, which happened to be what their Legu disciples were good at.

Luo Ji knew that he was calculated, and said in his heart: What a smart little girl, knowing how to use ingenuity to restrain strength, very good, very good.

At the moment of falling to the ground, one of Luo Ji's palms was already covered on the ground, and a borrowed body was propped up there, the palm of the hand rotated hard, the body rotated in place, Bing Yiru's reaction was extremely fast, her wings spread, and she jumped into the air at once, Luo Ji seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and the rotating body stopped directly and rushed straight into the air.

Luo Zi's instantaneous burst speed is also not to be underestimated, and in the same way, the power that erupts is even more not to be underestimated, how could Bing Yiru be willing to take it hard.

The ice and snow sword stabbed out, clinging to Luo Ji's arm and moving forward, even if it was covered with the formation map, Luo Ji could feel the cold above, for a while, he sensed the crisis, but it was too late. The tip of the sword was about to pass through the wrist, and suddenly, the long sword folded forward, and the extremely sharp tip of the sword touched the domineering fist away, the long sword exuded a cold air, just a slight pull, and the snow mist was like a flowing stream of water, pushing Luo Ji's arm to slide away.

"What?" Luo Ji knew that Bing Yiru was using strength to fight, but could she still relay like this? Luo Ji didn't figure it out.

It's not over yet.

Bing Yiru's body rotated along the blade of the sword, and the ice sword with a cold aura had already reached the other side of Luo Ji and quickly slashed down. Borrowing strength, this is indeed borrowing strength, just now is borrowing, this is fighting. Bing Yiru used his skillful breaking power to bounce off Luo Ji's attack, and then used his fist strength and his own rotation to increase the sharpness of the long sword, coupled with the sky-breaking wings and ice and snow sword behind him, a set of movements in a short period of time was like flowing water, all in one go.

This speed is really big, but I still didn't expect that Luo Ji would be able to stop it. Luo Ji grabbed the ice sword and was about to attack, but Bing Yiru had already drawn the sword and retreated. If the blow is not successful, retreat immediately, this is the best way for Bing Yiru to deal with this disadvantage now.

Luo Ji admired, even some elderly people may not be able to be as decisive as Bing Yiru, but Bing Yiru has done it, not only can accurately judge the situation at this time, choose the most beneficial way to fight, and at the same time not be greedy for merit or rashness, like an experienced hunter.

He is talented, and he has huge resources behind him, coupled with his acquired efforts, his heart, mentality and state of mind are the best choice, if he is not an enemy at this time, Luo Ji really wants to take her as an apprentice and teach her what he has learned, but unfortunately, such an excellent person can only be an enemy.

The next moment, Luo Ji unexpectedly sped up. Bing Yiru almost subconsciously, bent her waist, she couldn't see anything, and then, watching a fist pass in front of her eyes, Bing Yiru contracted her pupils slightly, although this speed can't catch up with herself, but it is enough to bring a threat to herself, coupled with Luo Jin's terrifying power, after the speed increases, this power will only be more terrifying. In his current state, let alone being smashed, he can't touch it lightly.

The next moment, the snow was like the moon. Fine snow swirling moon, this is a sword technique recorded in the Bingling Palace, Bing Yiru, as the master of the Bingling Palace, is qualified to learn all the swordsmanship in the palace, although Bai Molian has always disliked her own girl, saying that she is not practicing swords at all, or fooling, just because Bing Yiru was young at that time, and practicing with a sword is indeed a bit nondescript, but Bing Yiru's talent for practicing swords is indeed very high, Bai Molian dislikes it as a mother, but the other elders of Bingling Palace attach great importance to it, because of this matter, they also specially approached Bai Molian, saying that they wanted to accept Bing Yiru as an apprentice, but Bai Molian directly refusedใ€‚

Nonsense, even if she dislikes it, it's her own daughter, she doesn't want to throw her to others to suffer, in the end, Bai Molian will teach herself. Although Bai Molian had a hard mouth, everyone in the Bingling Palace at that time knew that Bai Molian still admired Bing Yiru's talent in swordsmanship.

The fine snow swirling moon was tempered by one of the ancestors of the Ice Ling Palace in the wind and snow, one person and one sword, cutting through the rapid snow storm at that time, and a vacuum area without wind and snow appeared, which left a very significant record in the Ice Ling Palace. Cutting through the wind and snow, stirring up the wind and clouds, this is this sword, it seems to be fierce and domineering, but it is actually soft as silk, this is a soft sword.

Luo Ji was bounced away by the fine snow around the ice and snow sword, but the seemingly gentle snowflakes left blood marks on his body, Luo Ji felt the cold from the wound, was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, the ice wings behind Bing Yiru spread again, and the sword momentum changed, as if the sky was shattered, it was Suitian.

Luo Ji was taken aback, and at this moment, he felt as if his body was about to be cut off. His hands were hurriedly folded, all he could do now was to urge the soul power with all his strength, run the formation diagram, and resist the heavens. The sword of ice and snow broke, Luo Ji waved his hand to wave the ice and snow around him, only to see him fall back to the ground smoothly, staring at Bing Yiru with pure black eyes, and pressing one palm on the other arm, "Erjin." โ€

The darkness in Luo Ji's hands deepened, and as soon as Bing Yiru left from the wind and snow, she saw this scene, and before there was any follow-up action, Luo Ji's attack arrived.

The earth cracked, Luo Ji's speed was still a little worse after all, and he couldn't hit Bing Yiru, Bing Yiru just made up her mind not to accept his attack, just dodge, anyway, my speed is bigger than you, what can you do.

Bing Yiru landed, both sides stopped at the same time, and the two stood opposite each other. The current Luo Ji has really put pressure on Bing Yiru, and Luo Ji admires Bing Yiru very much, when she is her age, she definitely doesn't have the strength like her, maybe she only has to look up.

If she is given a little more time, twenty years, ten years, or three years...... Luo Ji made a sudden move, maybe others would never have imagined that Luo Ji would make a move at this time, but Bing Yiru has been on guard against him. The body's quick reaction, the body bent down, the ice and snow sword was raised, and for a while, a series of sparks appeared on the ice and snow sword.

Bing Yiru just felt a trace of pressure, the ice wings spread, and pieces of pure white floating feathers appeared behind Bing Yiru, and she had already withdrawn from below. Luo Ji's arm fell suddenly, and the earth began to crumble, and he was surprised by the change in the wings behind Bing Yiru, which he had never seen before.

So, this is the change made by this generation of Legu disciples? Luo Ji is very strange. Just like those people before them, in their cognition, the Heaven-Breaking Wings could not be changed, so what was going on? A momentum came from Luo Ji's body.

Bing Yiru noticed this momentum, although she didn't know what was happening, but it was obviously not good for her. Bing Yiru gritted her teeth, although her arm was sealed with ice, but the emergency treatment was only an emergency treatment after all, so it was naturally not a matter to keep it frozen, and it was very likely that it would be a broken injury, and it had to be dealt with, otherwise it was likely to be broken forever.

Everyone has a love for beauty, Bing Yiru is no exception, even if there is a little scar on her body, it is actually harmless, but now it is an arm, or a right hand, this customary arm, if it cannot be recovered, this makes Bing Yiru difficult to accept for a while.

And...... Bing Yiru had already noticed the bright purple thunder light in the distance just now, it was quite far away from herself, the farther away from here, the more successful Ziyu Xin was in breaking through, everyone worked so hard, how could she lose.

Ice and snow appeared behind Bing Yiru, she saw Bing Yiru take a deep breath, her closed eyes suddenly opened, her eyes were covered with a layer of moon white, and the floating feathers behind her began to accelerate to the ground, which was the withdrawal of the increase in soul power. Bing Yiru has already decided, if, just if, if it really comes to that point, the big deal is to unlock the endless purgatory, or even enter purgatory, anyway, she is still determined for this injury on her body.