Extremely thin.

It hardly looked like a living person, but like a piece of dead wood that had been drained of life.

The body is extremely thin, a head shorter than ordinary people, and there is only a pair of black jewel-like pupils around the body, exuding vitality.

"Liang Hongxue!The twelfth of the Netherworld!

In the Cold Jade Sect, a Divine Gang Realm martial artist suddenly screamed, his voice filled with deep fear.

Liang Hongxue raised his eyes and looked, a pair of eyes as black as ink suddenly burst out with extremely bright brilliance.

In the next moment, the screaming Shengang Realm martial artist's body suddenly froze, and a dull sound suddenly sounded from the depths of his soul, and his seven orifices bled and fell to the ground. Beside him, all the disciples of the Cold Jade Sect, even the elders of the Returning Tibetan Realm, their expressions changed suddenly, and the excitement and joy that had just risen on their faces instantly turned into deep fear and despair.

They weren't aware of the slightest soul fluctuation.

Hundreds of meters apart, at a glance, there is a separation between life and death.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

There was even a slight tremor in the voice of the Returning Tibetan Realm Elder, and the calmness in his eyes was gone.

The figure flickered, and even rushed into the magic circle first.

Facing the previous Ping Xingjin and Sun Hailong, although he felt powerless, it was not because of his own strength, but because of the realm.

He is a martial artist of the Returning Tibetan Realm, even if he can suppress Ping Xingjin and Sun Hailong head-on, he must not make a move, and can only sit back and watch the ore vein being taken away.

But now, in the face of Liang Hongxue, he really feels the threat of his life.

Taking a step, Liang Hongxue didn't seem to be walking, but like flying, she suddenly swept across the void and appeared thirty meters in front of Chu Tiance.

The core disciples of the five major sects are generally under the age of fifty, and if they exceed this age and have not yet been promoted to the Tibetan realm, they will be tacitly considered to lack of cultivation potential and will naturally be transformed into inner deacons. As a core disciple of the Netherworld, Liang Hongxue could never be more than fifty years old, but he looked almost equivalent to five hundred years old, with an extremely dry face and deep wrinkles, like a ravine.

His gaze swept over the retreating disciples of the Cold Jade Sect, and a cold smile cracked on his dry face.

The palm that was as dry as a chicken's claw slowly pulled out a long sword like ice jade.

The sword light was smooth and cold, like a piece of eternal ice, and the sword flowed, with a radius of thousands of meters, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"It's not easy for the Hanyu Sect to invite you, it's a pity, it's so demonic, but it is only in the middle of the Shengang Realm, if you reach the late stage of the Shengang Realm, the two of you join forces, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope, you can escape. It's a pity that it's in the Ice Jade Sea, it's a pity that I met Liang Hongxue, I can give you a chance to sacrifice your soul origin to me, and I can spare your life. ”

Liang Hongxue's gaze passed over the people of the Cold Jade Sect, and immediately looked directly at Chu Tiance and Ghost Wuqiu.

In Liang Hongxue's eyes, everyone in the Hanyu Sect, even the elders who returned to the Tibetan realm, were all a piece of earth and a dog, and they were vulnerable.

The corners of Chu Tiance's mouth raised lightly, the bronze long sword stood in front of him, and said, "Take out the sword! Let me see the means of the true genius of the Netherworld Palace." ”

There was a dull boom, and the depths of the vein suddenly burst into brilliance.

The extremely rich aura spread out in an instant, and in an instant, even the waves became heavy.

"It seems that the martial artists of the Cold Jade Sect are not optimistic about you, and they have already begun to excavate the essence of the ore vein. ”

Liang Hongxue chuckled, and the ice jade long sword slashed abruptly, and a layer of misty blue light suddenly dispersed.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, in the depths of the ice jade sea, there were countless snowflake-like sword rays scattered abruptly, and a huge ice jade cage suddenly condensed around Chu Tiance. The extremely sharp killing intent stirred up an inexplicable coldness, completely filling the entire sea area, and the rolling waves were completely stagnant, only a delicate and complex ice flower, engraved with infinite killing intent.

Ice True!

Extreme!

The true realm and true meaning are to seek its true rhyme.

And the true meaning of the extreme realm is to seek its ultimate.

Generally speaking, a martial artist is promoted to the Tibetan realm, and only after refining the martial arts god gang to the extreme and integrating the body can he gradually comprehend the true meaning of the extreme realm.

Even many martial artists need to reach the middle stage of the Tibetan realm and condense the five elements to have a chance to raise their true intentions to the extreme realm.

However, now, Liang Hongxue is only in the late stage of the Shengang Realm, but he has slashed out a cold ice true intent of the Extreme Realm!

A touch of solemnity rose in Chu Tiance's eyes, his figure was like a dragon god's step, and the bronze long sword suddenly burned into a blazing flame.

The two swords collided, and one after another, cracks as black as ink spread out like spider webs in an instant.

The surging flames, like the fury of the Nine Shades of Purgatory, burst out with a clear and domineering sword roar, like the roar of the Nine Heavenly Dragons, shocking the sea.

Liang Hongxue's extremely dry face, a sudden flush of sickness, like beautiful jade and jewel-like pupils, suddenly became extremely bright. The ice-jade-like long sword refined thirty-six sword arcs in an instant, and the complex and delicate sword patterns in the depths of the angry waves, like the most delicate divine patterns, outlined a cold and bone-chilling killing intent, and swept towards Chu Tiance.

The celestial phenomenon is of medium quality, and the frozen sword rain!

Unlike the previous Pingxing Gold Burning Origin, it was able to barely urge.

Liang Hongxue's sword is swaying freely, vertical and horizontal, dotted with stars, and the sword is like rain!

"Purgatory fire, slash three thousand!"

Chu Tiance let out a long roar, and the long sword was like an axe, and it fell in the air.

Domineering! Unbridled! Wild! Majestic!

There is not the slightest change! There is not the slightest trickle! There is not the slightest evasion!

The void stepped forward, and the sword mangs went straight into the middle palace, and the vast and endless destruction of the true intent, destroying the heavens and the earth, and slaughtering all souls.

"This is a celestial high-grade martial art! How is this possible! Who are you!"

Liang Hongxue roared wildly, and the shock and horror in her eyes were almost uncontrollable.

However, in the next moment, this shock and horror all turned into extreme greed and excitement, and the figure took three steps back, but the thousands of stars and thousands of sword rays in the void suddenly condensed and turned into a mighty and majestic glacier, facing the flame sword rays and slashing straight out.

The two swords collided, and the void suddenly froze.

For a full moment, the violent and domineering energy was like ten thousand arrows, crushing in all directions.

Patches of thick water mist rose violently, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, almost all the sea water evaporated in the crazy collision.

In the next moment, a deafening explosion, mixed with countless terrible screams and exclamations, suddenly exploded. The defensive array arranged by the Han Jade Sect around the ore vein completely collapsed, and the surging waves surged in an instant, and the deepest part of the ore vein, a large number of Shengang Realm martial artists, could not control their bodies at all, and were almost instantly dispersed by the angry waves.

"Are these two guys human beings! This magic array is enough to withstand the attack and killing of the early stage warriors of the Tibetan Realm, and it is actually shattered!"

"Quickly collect the essence of the ore vein, then Liang Hongxue's combat effectiveness is definitely more than this, and everything will rest if he doesn't go. ”

"Ten breaths, no matter how many you can collect, escape immediately!"

A terrible roar suddenly sounded, and all the martial artists of the Cold Jade Sect, whether they were elders, disciples, deacons, or miscellaneous servants, had a deep trace of helplessness and fear in their eyes at the same time. Without the protection of the magic circle, in the deepest part of this Ice Jade Sea, only the Returning Treasure Realm Elder could walk freely, and if the others insisted on taking more than thirty breaths, they were very likely to be severely damaged.

This sword, for the martial artists of the Cold Jade Sect, almost completely shattered this mineral vein.

(End of chapter)