Chapter 277, goodbye Flying Snow Saint King
The sun rises as usual, and the days are still uneventful.
Yang Xiaomu originally thought that the arrival of the little princess was just a wave in a calm life, and once the calm was restored, everything would still return to normal.
"It seems that starting with the little princess will not work!" Yang Xiaomu thought to himself.
still lives a boring life of sparring every day, condensing the golden pill every day, until someone really passes on the disciple to find him, the ninth order foundation building period!
This is a rather good-looking Jurchen, dressed in court plain clothes, not showing mountains and water, and looking quiet and quiet. And unlike other disciples, looking for herself as a sparring partner is purely to satisfy her own perverted heart, and the woman is polite. Although from beginning to end, the two only had two sentences and nine words of conversation.
"Is it okay to be my sparring partner?"
"Good!"
When he saw her, Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but think of Xiao Huan, and from the other party, he could feel some of the same temperament.
If anyone can marry her home, it should be a very happy thing, Yang Xiaomu suddenly sighed.
Therefore, to be the sparring partner of this Jurchen, Yang Xiaomu is very willing and patient, at least he will not pretend to be like other people's sparring partners.
Occasionally, when the other party suddenly frowned and stopped, Yang Xiaomu would wait quietly, although he was very embarrassed at this time, but he still tried to put on a very chic posture.
Men always like to pretend in front of women, especially beautiful women, pretending to be forced, pretending to be wide, and pretending to be demeanor.
Yang Xiaomu thought to himself, pretending to be really a disease.
The woman in front of her should be an ice and snow monk, and what she is practicing at this moment is also a very powerful ice and snow exercise, obviously the manipulation is not satisfactory, and the control of power is far from enough.
But she is also a persistent and almost stubborn woman, even if her forehead has long been covered with dense beads of sweat, she still does not stop.
If Yang Xiaomu hadn't broken the seal, he would have been frozen into a popsicle long ago, but even so, he was still embarrassed.
After all, he is still only a sparring partner, and he can't reveal the secret that he has unlocked the seal.
Cough!
Suddenly, the woman coughed up blood and fell to her knees. It should be too high a load of luck, and if you are out of breath, I am afraid that the injury will not be light.
Yang Xiaomu frowned and wanted to step forward, but he was a little worried that it was too abrupt, so he hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step.
Six-meter ...... Five-meter ...... Three-meter ...... One meter!
Suddenly, the woman shot without warning!
The crystal ice sword stabbed away, and countless cold ice swords **** came out, forming a sword array to envelop Yang Xiaomu, and even the ground was covered with cold ice thorns!
Yang Xiaomu was completely unexpected, he hadn't sensed any killing intent beforehand, and now if he wanted to make a move, it was too late!
There wasn't much time left for him to react, and it was hard to even draw a knife!
The palm of the hand quickly turned golden, and the faint fingers were like dragons and snakes, densely covering the surroundings, forming a golden shield, on which the dragon and snake spread.
Finger of the gods!
It is not the enemy who seals it, but himself, the void around him, to be exact!
Dingdingding......
Like a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, the crisp sound came.
But just soon, the golden shield collapsed, and countless sword rays **** on his body, even with the buffer of the god finger and the battle suit, it still made him receive a great impact, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood clots with ice crystals.
didn't even think about it, immediately retreated, opened the distance from the other party, and looked at the other party coldly.
"I finally understand, why didn't you come to the martial arts arena, but came to your Frost Palace, it seems that I was still careless!" Yang Xiaomu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and he admitted that because the other party had some of the same temperament as Xiaohuan, he lost his vigilance.
"That's because you're so!" With a cold voice sounding, a familiar figure appeared in sight, Flying Snow Saint King!
"Flying Snow Saint King, Cold Sword Real Man...... Frost Real People! It seems that my fate with you is really not shallow! Yang Xiaomu instantly understood, at this time, if he didn't know the relationship between the three of them, he would really be stupider than a pig.
However, what made him curious was what kind of family could produce such an outstanding disciple. What's even more strange is that these people don't cultivate in the family, but are distributed in different sects.
"A family that can have so many outstanding disciples is definitely not ordinary, but in the cultivation realm, it seems that no family contains ice talent!" Yang Xiaomu said, he wanted to know if he had inadvertently poked some hornet's nest, if this was the case, it would be too depressing.
The Flying Snow Saint King's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much, and looked at Yang Xiaomu with disdain, "How big is the cultivation realm, how can you understand it as a frog at the bottom of a well!" ”
"I should have guessed that you should have a plan!" Yang Xiaomu's tone was very determined, in fact, this was also a temptation.
"It's a pity that people who are too smart don't live long!" The Flying Snow Saint King's tone became more and more indifferent, and there was a thick disdain, "Originally, I didn't want to expose it, but I didn't expect you to be able to dodge the frost killing sword, I have to admit that you did surprise this palace, but you are already a dead person in my eyes, you can't have such good luck anymore!" ”
In the middle of that, the Flying Snow Saint King has already made a move!
Flying snow is thousands of miles away!
Nine ice and snow dragons swirled, forming a forbidden array, wanting to kill Yang Xiaomu.
Yang Xiaomu knew very well that now he could only rely on himself, not to mention that he was already injured a lot, even if he was victorious, he might be able to compete with a ninth-order real person, but he was by no means the opponent of the Flying Snow Saint King, she was ranked very high on the demon list, at least a high-level martial king.
The disparity is huge!
However, Yang Xiaomu will not sit still!
The crystal ball appeared in the hand, and the Xuanwu in it seemed to come to life, emitting a misty blue light!
A giant basalt phantom has appeared!
Bang bang bang......
Without any suspense, with the appearance of the Xuanwu Phantom, the nine snow dragons collapsed, quickly melted, and the forbidden town was destroyed! Even with the blessing of the formation contained in the Frost Palace itself, it will not work!
After all, it is a supreme treasure that can withstand the supreme attack!
Ahem......
Not only that, but the Flying Snow Saint King and the Frost True Man were also shocked and seriously injured at the same time.
This is because Yang Xiaomu did not urge with all his strength, otherwise this is enough to raze a thousand feet to the ground.
Of course, he didn't want his subordinates to show mercy, but he didn't want to make too much trouble, after all, this was Huangquan Gate, and there was a supreme giant of the Supreme Realm.
If you are targeted by this kind of character, you will not think about any action in the future.
The Flying Snow Saint King and the Frost True Man were horrified, and it was obvious that the appearance of the Xuanwu Phantom was completely beyond their expectations, and it also disrupted their rhythm.
"Excellent! It's been a long time since I've been hurt, and you've managed to anger Hongu! The Flying Snow Saint King was furious, and his chest fluctuated rhythmically, "There are a lot of life-saving hole cards for you, but that's the end of it!" ”
As her voice fell, a pitch-black token appeared......