There is a huge disparity in strength
(At this time, Yang Qiuyu was fighting with Xue Hou Yan in the realm of Shennian King)...
"Roar~"
The ice dragon stands out from the crowd.
"Oh my God! How much aura he has, it doesn't seem to be exhausted. Everyone looked at the ice-colored dragon, like a cloud overwhelming the world, sweeping the heavens and the earth, terrifying.
(DemonSlayer): - The ruthless Queen of Steel, the holy sword that slays demons! - Transformed into a sword of steel here, giving me divine power.
Yang Qiuyu roared angrily, "Be a low-key dragon slayer!" ā
After Esther came out of his body, he instantly turned into a lightsaber, and he roared with the holy sword in his hand and rushed straight up, he wanted to duel with the ice dragon tens of thousands of meters in size!
The handsome and extraordinary face, the gestures in the capital exude a natural kingly domineering, it is difficult to resist the wild charm at this moment, he is a dragon slayer knight!
"Whoosh"
Yang Qiuyu jumped up in the air, "Haza gives!" ā
After a white phantom continued to move through the dragon, the dragon was slashed into thousands of pieces by the holy sword and fell.
"The breath of death is exposed from the moment you hunt, and what awaits you is a fatal blow." A cold magnetic voice came, and then Xue Hou Yan appeared behind Yang Qiuyu.
Yang Qiuyu tried to escape, but there were blood-colored arrows in all directions.
"When!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Yang Qiuyu was directly broken through the defense, even if he was sanctified in the flesh, and kept fighting against the blood-colored arrows and the nine ice dragons of the Snow Marquis and the telekinesis he cast, he couldn't resist it, but he didn't increase his attack power by ten times, twice the speed, shield, weaken the opponent's attack... Wait a minute.
Because the opponent has a lot of attack methods, he can't resist quickly, nine dragons, dozens of auto-tracking arrows and his chanting skills, unless he has three heads and six arms.
It's not that the Colorless Realm can't do it, it's that he is too weak, and if his own strength is doubled, then he may be able to easily get the power of the atomic bomb.
Yang Qiuyu was then beaten to the ground by Xue Hou, and the ground could not withstand his impact, and directly arched into a depth of more than ten meters.
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"It's not me who is wrong... It's the whole world! "The evil boy jumped out of the deep pit, changed his blood-colored thorns, and fought fiercely with the white snow marquis, the holy sword disappeared, swept the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth were colorless, and the ice was colorless...
"The world has never been perfect for me...", a knotting sound was heard, breaking the silence.
"What's the matter, how did he turn white hair!"
"Is he a cultivator of beast souls?"
"Oh my God, why is there a thorn strip on the back!"
Everyone was in an uproar, what kind of beast soul had the young man in the sky cultivated, and he could even change the color of his hair.
There was no shock on Xue Houyan's face, but a kind of indifference.
Yang Qiuyu's back was red and glowing, with the smell of blood.
The blood-colored Hetiao and the ice dragon behind Xue Hou Yan were entwined and clashed.
"Phew"
Dingding
Sparks flew out, and the strong wind that collided carried a whistling sound, which was terrifying.
"Woo-woo?" The fire spirits flew below, anxiously watching the fight in the sky.
Yang Siying next to her also looked at it intently, looking restless.
A group of people appeared on a kilometer-large scale above the body of the golden dragon above the body of a hundred thousand zhang in the sky, one of them looked very abnormal, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, like the flower of spring dawn, his temples were like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his face was like peach petals, and his eyes were like autumn waves.
After he finished speaking, he licked his mouth, his body exuded the smell of blood, his body was tall and slender, with a straight nose, a blue robe, well-proportioned, full of royal nobility, only a pair of eyes that narrowed into two thin slits from time to time, revealing the ruthless nature of his heart.
"Ice Slash!"
Xue Hou Yan said coldly, then clasped his hands together, and an ice blade several hundred meters long turned into an aurora and rushed towards Yang Qiuyu, and the air trembled and slowly tore apart.
The sudden blow was too fast and too big.
"Whew!"
Yang Qiuyu turned into a blast of wind and avoided it instantly, but the huge ice slash unexpectedly regathered, and he felt that he was frozen by invisible ice, and he could only move a few steps in a few seconds.
"Bang!"
Yang Qiuyu immediately resisted with red-blood-colored thorns, and the four huge blood-colored hexes behind him also resisted.
"Bang bang bang! ā¦ā
There were explosions one after another, and the blood-colored thorns and Hezi behind Yang Qiuyu were easily cut to pieces.
Not only will it explode, but it will be sharper and tougher than a knife.
Xue Hou Yan has too many means, and he deserves to be proud and wild.
In about two seconds, the Colorless Realm shield was restored and damaged, although Yang Qiuyu barely resisted the ice blade that was several hundred meters long, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries, and last night's injuries were not fully recovered, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"Come again! Happy, this is the life I want in another world! I hate reading! I hate not getting what I want, I can only look up at the stars and cry! ā
He had a wicked smile, and even his two thick eyebrows rippled softly, as if he had been smiling all the time, crooked, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.
Xue Hou Yan couldn't believe that this young man still had such a confident smile, why there was a trace of fluctuation in his heart.
There is not a single person in the prosperous dynasty who hears his name without feeling fear and fear.
Yang Qiuyu's blood was boiling, it used to be very difficult for people on the earth to even jump on a stone platform about one meter high, and if they were bumped, their bodies would bleed, and those old people fell to the ground and were directly stoned to death, and they could only watch TV and fantasize about the pleasure of cultivating immortals.
He is bound, he fantasizes about being a hero, but who on earth can cultivate? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals could not become sperm.
"Where did you get the confidence to defeat me?"
Ice thorns appeared all over Xue Houyan's body, about a few thousand, like ice feather armor, shining dazzlingly in the sun's rays.
This is the mindful qi, the things that can transform entities when cultivated to a certain number of six major systems, but the time for which it lasts depends on your cultivation.
"I don't have the confidence to be able to defeat you, but I feel like I'm missing something because of you." He replied with a grin.
"Very good, you have been recognized by me, Tianluo Continent is not just able to grow in this kind of place, I hope that one day you can go out of the world outside fifty continents to temper."
Xue Hou Yan is very straightforward, he recognizes Yang Qiuyu, but he still does not fully recognize the strength, although he is also a strong man in the Shengshi Dynasty, but this world is very big, the masters are like clouds, there are actually many powerful people who surpass the Nine Heavens, and the small Shengshi Dynasty is stronger than him, and he is a little worried that the dynasty of thousands of years will be abolished.
With his strength, he can kill people for thousands of miles, of course, it is only for those who don't know how to cultivate.
There are ten great stages in a great realm to complete a realm, and if it is a realm that is missing, it can only be described as a world of difference.
Yang Qiuyu didn't know what the strength of the Holy Emperor was, he only knew that he was very strong now, terrifyingly strong, and if he was on the earth, he could easily dominate the earth.
And there is no joy in his heart, these are all things that he comes by his eyes, the chance of wanting to enhance his permanent strength is as low as one in billions, his state can only last for a few hours, and after a few hours, the other party may be able to easily kill him with a single hair.
"Thank you for your advice, I'll go out into the world when I have time." Yang Qiuyu had made up his mind, if he could use his eyes to repair the physique that he couldn't cultivate, then he would memorize the cultivation secrets of the Library Pavilion and go outside, and by the way, ask Li Bai if they were in the Nether Realm.
"There are Inhumans in this world, and they rely on eating cultivators to increase their cultivation, I hope you won't be targeted." Xue Houyan's indifferent voice came, but with a kind of admonition.
The Shengshi Dynasty is very powerful, but it cannot protect everyone, and now without the breath of the Holy Emperor, it will definitely overthrow the peace.
"Inhumans, are they powerful?"
After Yang Qiuyu finished speaking, he rushed up to kick Xue Hou Yan, with puzzlement in his sharp eyes.
Xue Hou Yan resisted empty-handed, and Yang Qiuyu hurriedly kicked and then avoided it, because if he stayed too long, he would be frozen.
"The frontier, the place where the Inhumans come from, it is a mysterious place, the prosperous dynasty is a place of isolation, only by going beyond the frontier can you communicate with other people outside, but this is very dangerous, only the real strong can go out, I have not gone out." Xue Hou replied coldly, the strength of the hundred officials is very strong, but few people go to the frontier, they are all guarding the Shengshi Dynasty on the periphery of the frontier.
Yang Qiuyu gasped after hearing this, how big is the Tianluo Continent, the speed of Xue Hou Yan is at least comparable to that of an aviation rocket, and he can now easily tens of thousands of meters a second, and he has never been out of the Shengshi Dynasty.
Yang Qiuyu was shot by the ice spikes on Xue Houyan's body when he was thinking about it.
Rapid wound recovery.
Xue Hou Yan didn't have a trace of sympathy, how cruel this world was, he knew that it was not easy to survive easily without strength, to be precise, they were cultivating and sharpening all the time, just to protect the safety of the ordinary people of the Shengshi Dynasty.
The Heyster Dynasty is the safest in the overlord, but there are also cultivators dying every day, which is common, and this is because the overlord is the royal capital, and it is even more unsafe if you go to other continents, let alone the frontier infested by the Inhumans.
"Your resilience is ridiculously strong, and you are even close to the Holy Emperor." Xue Hou Yan said silently, he had to admit that Yang Qiuyu was indeed very perverted.
Yang Qiuyu also knows that his recovery power is very strong, he may be able to recover in a few seconds if his head is twisted off, he has the ability to heal, and he has become the form of Jin Muyan, and his healing ability has increased tenfold compared to the original, and now there is a colorless realm divine power to increase his cultivation, and there may be a cell that can be resurrected in a few minutes, but it is very painful.
Xue Hou Yan walked in the air and approached Yang Qiuyu, the blood-colored ice strip under his feet formed the route, his cold face did not have a trace of residual lines, and his ice-colored eyelashes trembled.
Yang Qiuyu looked at the man in front of him, who was about 1.9 meters tall, with a large height ratio, and the blood-colored ice strips were like the red river of hell, with a cold breath.
The colorless realm kept resisting, and the cold air came from it, and the ground below made a violent vibration sound, and the air hissed.
"It's so strong, it's at least a few tens of degrees Celsius."
Yang Qiuyu couldn't know exactly how many degrees the temperature was, he only knew the feeling that the air was frozen, his white hair had frozen into ice, and the breath he spit out could be easily seen, and this was still under the light of the sun.
A cloud of water came out of Xue Houyan's hand, directly turned into a ball around Yang Qiuyu, and quickly froze.
"It's... Enchantment! Yang Qiuyu tried to break it inside, but he couldn't move at all.
The puck quickly turned bloody.
"The rumors are not false! Xue Hou Yan is really the son of Tianjiao, and the water alien cultivation of the Five Elements Talent into ice has reached such a level! ā
The people below were in an uproar, not knowing what they were talking about, but their eyes did not leave the sky, and they still raised their heads to talk.
"That white-clothed boy refining beasts has been sealed! Can it still come out! ā
The snow keeps drifting around, and the howling wind drives the snowflakes, vibrating and sleeping, making people can't help but hibernate, as if affecting the season.
On top of the golden dragon claw scales, twelve peerless shadows looked down coldly, all of them were black-faced, and various swords were carried behind them, several of them were carrying two swords that emitted black gas, and the breeze was blowing their hair.
The twenty-four shadowless people below watched in obscurity, snowflakes floating on their armor.
Kui Ling watched in obscurity.
"Scarlet Ice Dragon Technique." The man holding the golden bell squinted slightly, and did not have a solemn expression.