"The secret technique is good, but it's a pity that you can't cultivate at home. Otherwise, Young Master Ben may really have to suffer a big loss in your hands today. Dongfang Yingfeng figured out the reason, and his hanging heart also relaxed.

"It's just an appetizer, don't get complacent too early!" A hint of heaviness flashed on Leng Hai's face, but he concealed it well, and quickly controlled his somewhat restless mind.

"Yes, it depends on whether you have that chance!"

"Hehe, is it just your weird realm? I don't know how you did it, but if you want to kill me with that, are you thinking a little too simple?"

"You'll know if you try it!" Dongfang Yingfeng raised his eyebrows and said defiantly.

"Boy, do you know what the Shattered Realm is? The Shattered Realm indicates that we can shatter a space. Can your half-realm hold off my attacks?"

"Why do you need to kill you!" Dongfang snorted coldly, seeing that the other party was immersed in his contempt and the arrogance of his own realm at this time. Dongfang shouted in the wind: "Ice aura, frozen for thousands of miles"

With the sound of the eastward wind, a crystal cold breath like essence overflowed from the holy sword, and the ice silk was entangled, and the temperature within a hundred meters around it plummeted, slowly forming a layer of frost.

The threads of ice danced in the air like living creatures. Dongfang Fengfeng raised the holy sword in his hand, and the sword blade pointed out, and the ice silk came. Everywhere it passed, the air currents were agitated. A thick layer of ice crystals condensed on the surface of all objects, as if it had entered an ice age in an instant.

"The power of the holy sword dares to be rampant!" Leng Hai laughed shamefully, but there was excitement and a trace of fear in his heart.

The power of the holy sword, he has only seen a few. Although he was born in Heavenly Sword Peak, what he has worn over the years is only a medium-grade spirit sword. The holy weapon is the standard configuration of the elders of the inner sect in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even the core disciples of the sect are not able to have it, right?

A medium-grade spirit sword like him was only mid-level in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect! Some of the disciples who were under the banner of the sect bosses were not as good as him in cultivation, but they could easily get a sword similar to his own. This is also the reason why she finally chose to devote herself to Wei Shaobao!

The first reason for this choice is that he knows that he will not be taken seriously by devoting himself to those big guys with his own strength, and it is better to take refuge in some core disciples with great potential.

Since he wants to gamble, why not just bet a little bigger, so he has his eye on Wei Shaobao. Although Wei Shaobao has no foundation in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has been in full swing in recent years!

These thoughts flashed through Leng Hai's mind, and after seeing the secret of Dongfang Yingfeng's body today, he felt more and more that his original decision was so correct

"Sword of Heaven!

Leng Hai looked at the approaching icy aura and the spreading ice

Freezing, he could clearly feel the chill that swept in. If he didn't resist, he had no doubt that he wouldn't freeze into an ice sculpture, even the Shattered Realm Divine Soul!

Dongfang Windward looked at the ice that had broken under the attack of the cold sea, and raised ice chips in the sky. The smiling crumbs seemed to turn into countless stars. Driven by the cold sea, it crashed into itself.

And between the stars, a long sword broke through the sky, passed through the stars, and cut through the starry sky. With the momentum of thunder, it passed through the frosty world with meteor lightning and flint, and descended to the windward side of the east.

Boom! Boom!

A low crashing sound sounded, and the ice chips slammed into Dongfang's windward body like a boulder. shattered the True Yuan Qi Cover that shrouded Dongfang Windward, and then unabated the momentum that knocked Dongfang Windward out more than ten meters away.

Dongfang Fengfeng coughed lightly, although just when the Xuanyuan Hood was shattered, he reversed the cyclone and unloaded most of his strength.

But it was still shaken to the heart, and the meridians in the body were also damaged, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were bearing greater strength, and cracks had appeared in several places where they had been injured before!

"Die!"

Leng Hai followed, looking at the injured Dongfang Windward, a smile of victory rose from the corner of his mouth. The mortal realm is the mortal realm, how can it be the opponent of the broken realm. Being able to bless two moves under his own hands is already dead without regrets!

The long sword stirred the "stars" all the way, coming from out of the sky in the world of broken ice, stabbing towards the heart of the eastward wind, which was bound to cut off his vitality under this blow.

"Cyclone Field!"

The cyclone around the eastward wind reversed again, and under the drive of the two main cyclones, it quickly formed a huge cyclone with a radius of more than three zhang around him, protecting him tightly in the middle.

Burst!

The cyclone that had reversed and unloaded the opponent's attack suddenly returned to normal, and even turned forward rapidly under the drive of the main cyclone. Under the huge reverse force, Dongfang Windward's body also received a huge impact.

The already injured body is now even worse!

Seeing Dongfang Windward like this, Leng Hai was even more proud, as if Dongfang Windward was already a dead man. The eyes that look at each other are full of contempt and indifference!

Rushing into the cyclone, he wielded his spell to resist the powerful tearing force. Although limited by the cyclone's unique domain, he is still as strong as a bamboo, and he must finish his work to finish the east windward in one battle.

And right now, this lovely boy of fortune is only more than three meters away from the tip of his sword, and he will soon get everything from him!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Dongfang Yingfeng secretly said in his heart, he had been defeated and retreated again and again. Although it is true that the opponent's attack power is strong, it is not powerless. While unloading the other party's power, he is also deliberately paralyzing the other party.

Cold Sea, the cultivation of a heavy heaven in the Broken Realm. It was the strongest enemy he had encountered except for Second Master Lan. This does not allow him to be careless, and even so, he has no intention of killing the other party.

"Quartet slash, dragon and phoenix and Ming!"

The true yuan that resides in the east windward all over the body is frantically instilled into the holy sword. A sword slashed down, and he quickly retreated, widening the distance between the two.

At the same time, above the hands and feet, a loud dragon roar was released, and four gray five-clawed divine dragons flew out in the opposite direction, heading towards the cold sea. Above the cyclone, four phoenix emperors descended from the sky, and with a crisp roar, they surrounded the cold sea.

Dragon's chant, phoenix's song!

In the unique realm of the cyclone, a strange wave reverberated in this small space.

Leng Hai frowned, and a faint force that made him dazed rushed into Zhihai. Strange fluctuations swept through his soul sea like waves, and the whole person seemed to lose his spiritual sense in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes slowly lost their luster and his expression was dull. The outstretched spirit sword was gradually withdrawn, and the arm hung down weakly.

The spirit sword detached from its right hand, was swept up by the cyclone, and flew somewhere.

The spirit of the cold sea is addicted, as if it has lost all its spiritual intelligence. The fragments of memory in the sea of knowledge were slowly submerged and erased! Suddenly, the soul power sword line in the center of the sea of knowledge seemed to be impacted, and the sword body shook, letting out a sword roar.

The calm sea of knowledge made waves again under this sword roar, and the strange fluctuations that originally came from the "dragon and phoenix and song" stagnated slightly. The Cold Sea Divine Soul returned to a trace of normalcy in an instant!

I didn't have time to think about the reason, and I didn't care about the cold sweat behind my back. Leng Hai looked at Dongfang Yingfeng, who had come back again, and was about to raise his sword to resist, but only then did he realize that he was empty-handed at this time!

"It's late!" Dongfang Yingfeng didn't expect that the other party would really be able to break away from the power of the eradicating spiritual sense under the dragon and phoenix and Ming. Seeing the other party's hasty reaction, he was secretly happy. Fortunately, he was not careless, otherwise if the other party really reacted, then he would really have to run away!

"No~" Leng Hai looked at the holy sword Han Yun who had arrived in front of him, and exclaimed sadly!

The holy sword carried the breath of death, constantly magnifying in front of his eyes. He had never seen a holy artifact so closely, but he didn't want to be in such a situation!

Before the words fell, Dongfang Fengfeng pierced the sea of knowledge in the cold sea. A burst of cold light burst out from above the cold rhyme, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, instantly crushing all the souls of the cold sea.

Leng Hai's eyes were full of horror and stared ahead, and under the exclamation, his lips had not yet closed, and his body fell to the ground with a bang. To death, he couldn't believe that he would lose at the hands of a mortal realm, and he never thought that when he was sure of victory, he would die bizarrely in the hands of this kid he had never seen before!

He thought that he would change his fate after today, but he didn't want to talk about his fate again!