Chapter 546: Thunder Polar Shadow Flame Flowing Snow
The Battle of the Eight Poles, a stalemate in the north.
In the northwest place, the cloud scorpion sits on the sword peak, and this sword peak has a hidden thunderbolt flashing and the sword mark of the cloud scorpion's eyebrows. The cloud scorpion's comfortable posture seemed to be immersed in the perception of the trace of thunder.
"Huh?" In the twilight, the cloud scorpion's eyes opened slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes. The approach of hundreds of figures in the distance made Yun Scorpion a little depressed, his soft smile stiffened slightly, he pursed his lips, and muttered: "The choice of one-eighth can be so coincidental." It seems that this time I can only suspend the evolution of the Soul Devouring Demon Skill. ”
The person from his side is none other than the master of the Soul Devouring Sect to which they belong to the Battle Cloud Country, Devouring the Heavens!
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, each depressed. No one could have imagined that the two of them would actually meet on the battlefield. Fight, right? People are princes, don't fight, right? How can you break the formation as soon as possible? Yun Scorpion also thinks the same way, but he also knows that there is still the Phantom King personally supervising the battle in this battle, if there is no point to say, what if the Phantom King grabs the handle and wears small shoes?
"In this battle, you can't break the sword peak here, retreat quickly!" Yun Scorpion stood up, his anger indifferent. On the surface, you still have to do it. Devouring the sky is also a little depressed, those people behind him have already given up on raising troops, it can be said that they are the most depressed attackers on the battlefield of all parties.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, in the current situation, we can't help ourselves, we don't break this place, if we give him a chance to grow, then we are afraid that there will be cholera in the land of the three kingdoms. "Devouring the sky has no choice but to cater to the cloud scorpion. The cloud scorpion floated forward, and the traces of thunder around him creaked, and the fierce momentum strengthened his position.
Yun Li's feminine smile returned, and he chuckled: "It's okay, since your positions are different, you don't need to care about my identity." Now, I am one of the eight people of Dihong, and I can't lose the face of the Yulan Empire. It's come to this, let's both rely on our own means!"
Devouring the sky naturally could also hear the meaning of the cloud scorpion's tone, the Phantom King was supervising the battle outside, and the Eagle King was eyeing him, if he didn't come to the last game, it was really unreasonable.
"Then the old man will come and try how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has entered the realm recently!" The eyes of the Sky Devouring Eyes must have been there, and the blood light on his body was churning, condensing into a blood-colored spear, turning into a streamer and killing the clouds.
Yun Scorpion smiled brightly, and did not use the Hanging Stone Black Domain, but only cooperated with the sword mark power of Sword Peak to guide the Thunder Trace to its use, drawing out a series of thunder mangs, intertwined in the air, and facing the attack of devouring the sky.
As a result, an unhurried competition show began in the Northwest Lands, and the cloud scorpion and the devouring sky showed an evenly matched battle scene. Soon after, they had a plan. Anyway, this is only one of the eight poles, and there are other seven that can be broken, and it is much better to perform here than to fight hard.
The battle in the northwest was stalemate, but the northeast was very lively.
In the northeast of the polar region, the sword peak stood steadily, and the sword light flashed and disappeared, Huo Yu rushed to the sword mark in his eyebrows, and the aurora was instantaneous. This embodiment of the sword posture raised his speed to a new level. Although his cultivation can only be regarded as middle and lower, but the technique of controlling things, the vines fly, can become a forest in an instant, and during the period, it also rhymes with the sharpness of the aurora instantaneous, which makes Jin Nanhou Lu Mingcang turbid with him for a while.
Jin Nanhou swept strongly and domineeringly, and each blow could shatter a large area of vines and entangle, but Huo Yu Chong chose to avoid the heavy light, and cooperated with Jian Feng and trembling, and there seemed to be endless seeds on his body, and under the catalysis of his power, the expansion of the vines was unabated.
"Thorn Seal Devouring Life!" Huo Yu Chong's strange power fluctuated around him, and a large number of seeds that he poured into the void instantly sprouted, expanding as fast as lightning. Countless thorny vines filled the void, winding in all directions, and on the thorns, the spikes were shining, occasionally oozing a little bit of purple, and the rhyme was a little toxin.
"The sky is broken!" Lu Mingcang shouted, and the spear in his hand shot out like an arrow. Lu Mingcang followed, passing through the blockade between the endless thorn vines shattered by the power of the spear. A palm blasted out, turning into a goshawk roaring, flapping its wings, shattering the surrounding space, and rushing straight towards Huo Yu.
"Sealed!" Huo Yuchong's eyes were solemn, his hands commanded countless thorns to converge, and at the center of his eyebrows, the sword mark flashed. The sword aura of the Aurora Instant Shadow escaped from the sword peak behind him and merged into the vines under his control. The repeated shocks scattered Lu Mingcang's palm. At the same time, Lu Mingcang raised his hand, and the flying spear turned into his hand, and the spear swept across, shattering a large area of vines, and approaching again.
At the same time, in order to disturb Huo Yuchong's mind, Lu Mingcang sent his most powerful subordinates to detour into the distance, preparing to clean up Huo Yuchong at the same time
to destroy Sword Peak.
In front of the crisis, Huo Yuchong flashed back with the momentum of the aurora and the instantaneous shadow, and at the same time poured out a large number of seeds, and the technique of controlling matter was urged, and it was full of thorns and vines. In the blink of an eye, the battle situation returned to the original situation.
In a short period of time, the battle between the two will not have much results. And after Jin Nanhou Lu Mingcang experienced the same painful experience as the battle with Hermo, he began to go a little crazy, which made Huo Yuchong's pressure more and more. Different from Hemo Zhan, Lu Mingcang's hundred people were all raised by him, those can be said to be the most elite core of his Jinnan Houfu, and several Xingchen henchmen were served in one pot like this, how could he not be angry? After all, the people on Hemo Zhan's side belonged to the country, and his losses were borne by himself.
If those people died on the front of the battlefield, the aurora was instantly intertwined into a net, so that they didn't even have a chance to react, so they were killed in the pit.
Lu Mingcang became more and more powerful, and in the end, he even ignored the disadvantage that his own strength could only be consumed and could not be replenished. Under the oppression of the Sixfold Realm, Huo Yu Chong was defeated and retreated, and in the end he could only rely on this sword peak and rely on the power of the sword seal to expand with it. However, if it continues like this, as long as Lu Mingcang's strength does not decrease, Huo Yu's defeat and retreat have become a foregone conclusion.
At the same time as the Aurora Instant Shadow made a contribution, in the southeast, the White Horse Autumn Wind was also attacked by the masters of the East China Sea Xuanzong. Fortunately, although his opponent Dongfang Zongheng is strong, his subordinates have all been taken away by Dongfang Juecheng, but there is still a second team of people from Tianchi Country on his side.
The three of them took over the tripartite battlefield, and their seven-party forces also vacated one person. The Yao Ji of Yaoshan Tianchi came together with the East Vertical and Horizontal, and her own cultivation was all higher than that of the White Horse Autumn Wind, which made the battle extremely tragic. And under this oppression, the White Horse Autumn Wind continued to urge the blessing of the power of the Sword Peak, so that the masters of the Tianchi Realm avoided the fate of being killed.
In the southeast, the snow is scorching. The artistic conception of the bipolar sword moves surrounds, and the blade of the sword presents a red and blue appearance.
Although Dongfang Zongheng is a person of the East China Sea Xuanzong, the weapon used is not the soft sword commonly used by the East China Sea Xuanzong, but a thick nine-ring saber.
The White Horse Autumn Wind itself lacks strength, but the bipolar sword moves flow together, and with the cold current power of the Traceless Blade, it can also stalemate with it. It's just that after a while, Ruohan entered the battle, which greatly increased the pressure on the white horse autumn wind!
Even with the support of the bipolar power and the cold current of the Traceless Blade, the White Horse Autumn Wind was defeated step by step. The two attacked, one was as domineering as rigid, and the other stretched as water. The combination of rigidity and softness in the attack just restrained the bipolar forces. This is long and the other is gone, and the white horse autumn wind is only a moment, and it has already been injured.
"Boy, admit defeat! you alone can't defeat the two of us. Shaking back the white horse autumn wind, Dongfang Zongheng said proudly, Ruohan retreated to his side and did not continue to attack.
Relatively speaking, the influence of the White Horse Qiufeng family in the imperial orchid is not small, and it is rumored that there is a peerless powerhouse in the White Horse family, at least it will not be weaker than the power of the three kings. If you really fight to the death with him, the consequences will be no less than killing the cloud scorpion of the Zhanyun Kingdom. It is precisely because they have such fears that White Horse Qiufeng can drag the battle with the two.
Baima Qiufeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I was entrusted by someone, and I was loyal." This place cannot be destroyed by you!"
"Since you're so insistent, we're not going to keep our hands on it. Getting the expected answer, Dongfang Zongheng's eyes flashed coldly. The answer to the white horse autumn wind was within their expectations, but the question just now could also allow them to establish a reason. If there are people from the White Horse family seeking revenge in the future, they can also resolve the grudge with the concept of position.
Feeling the killing intent on the two of them, the white horse autumn wind slowly closed his eyes, his body and mind ethereal. The power on that body suddenly became extremely pure, whether it was the cold current energy of the Traceless Blade or the sword form of the Flame Flow Condensing Snow of the two poles, all of them were used by it for their own use. Ethereal, as if one with this heaven and earth.
"Spirit?" Seeing this situation, Dongfang Zongheng's eyes condensed slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger. After glancing at Ruohan, they each understood each other's thoughts.
The human body can be transformed into a true spirit body, which is rare in the ages. Its value is no less than Liu Xiangling's demon identity. It is rumored that once the spirit body is perfectly purified and achieves the true natural spirit form, then their path of cultivation will be unhindered, and there will not even be any kind of peace.
Natural rhyme, love heaven and earth. The physique of the white horse autumn wind made it so that even if he didn't practice hard, in the previous time, his cultivation was constantly improving.
Dongfang Zongheng and the two knew in their hearts that if the white horse and autumn wind grew up, they were afraid that in a few decades, there would be another terrifying existence like the Phantom King on the Yulan side. Thinking of this, they abandoned their fear of the White Horse family, this future enemy, it is better to nip it in the bud!
The heart has a soul, the two of them start at the same time, and the Oriental Vertical and Horizontal Nine Rings saber condenses a thousand zhang of swords, splitting the sky. At the same time as his main attack, Ruohan's body shone brightly, like the light of the setting sun, and a whip shadow, like a tactful wave of water, followed closely. The blade shattered the void, and the whip shadow blocked the circle, with a desperate posture.
"Come on!" his eyes widened, as if he had entered some kind of special realm. The demeanor of the whole body is inexplicably mysterious, and between the gestures, the traceless blade also contains the sword qi of Yanliu Condensing Snow, and the sword mark on the center of the eyebrows shines with two colors. The sword peak seemed to resonate, and one after another the violent power escaped, turning into an extreme whirlwind in front of the white horse Qiufeng.
Ethereal state, the power of nature, harnessing the traces of mystery. The white horse Qiufeng's body was agile, several times stronger than just now, and with a sweep of the blade, the traceless blade flashed, and the strange veins refracted a dazzling light.
"Traceless Sudden Cold!" The offensive spread of the mental state, with the blessing of the bipolar force, intertwined and exploded, and the process of diffusion became stronger and stronger, and the sky seemed to be covered with bubbles, which were constantly crumbling and collapsing at the moment, and the crisp sound went straight into the hearts of the two people in the east.
The energy impacted, and the power of the sword peak shattered the sword gang, swinging away the whip shadow. The impact of the diffused spiritual power was like a sharp knife, cutting through the divine consciousness of the two. Ruo Hanqiao's face changed slightly, and the whip shadow turned around, turning into a long snake whirling and dancing within a hundred meters of the two, and firmly guarded it.
"Yaoxia Guard!"
Above the long whip, a brilliant glow emitted from the body, blocking the endless cold current.
"Good boy, there is such an attack method, it seems that you can't be kept!" Dongfang Zongheng's eyes saw a surge of murderous intent, and his eyes met with Ruohan's eyes, and the two of them understood each other's thoughts. Dongfang Zongheng is attacking the main attack, and the domineering knife momentum of opening and closing, under the full force, makes the white horse autumn wind have to deal with it with all its might.
At the same time, Ruohan moved thousands of zhang horizontally, his whole body was gaining momentum, and all his forces gathered a single blow to firmly lock the sword peak.
Although the white horse autumn wind felt something, under the attack of Dongfang Zongheng regardless of consumption, he couldn't spare his hands to deal with Ruohan for a while.
Three quarters of an hour later, Ruohan's momentum had risen to its peak. The shadow of the long snake whip turned into a sky-cutting light, and the space was torn apart by the light, dyeing a brilliant and colorful crack in the sky.
"It's not good!" Bai Ma Qiufeng was shocked, but at this time, he had already used most of the strength of Sword Peak to fight against the crazy attacking Dongfang. Seeing that cold light approaching, Bai Ma Qiufeng's eyes were ruthless, and the Yuan Gong on his body was raised to the limit. The power of the four directions of heaven and earth surged, as if he had been summoned by the sword mark in the center of his eyebrows.
"This battle, even if you are going to lose, you will not have a good time!" the white horse autumn wind roared, and the Traceless Blade escaped a large cold current. Under the traction of the sword seal, the cold current condensed ten thousand swords, and the sword state took on two forms: hot and extremely cold. He also understood that he couldn't hold this place alone, and he originally thought that he could drag on for as long as he wanted, but now it seems that he can only pull a cushion first, so as to balance the combat power for all parties.
"The flame and snow are traceless!" "The white horse autumn wind is desperate, when the power reaches the top, the white horse autumn wind suddenly feels the traceless blade tremble, that kind of trembling, as if it can affect the space transformation, under the blessing of this inexplicable power, the ten thousand sword posture actually appeared like the light of the space blade.
"Kill!" After Dongfang Zongheng sensed this power, his heart was shocked, he was able to attack directly with space power, which was obviously not something that the current Heavenly Realm could do. The unrivaled sharpness shook his sword away. Thousands of sword shadows diverted on both sides, and under the command of the white horse Qiufeng's mind, they flowed back towards the center.
The roar of the east in the center of the world, and the soul of the heavenly realm appeared in the sky.
"Boom-"
"Boom-" Two loud noises rose one after another, and Ruohan, who had hit with all his strength in the distance, had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly his pretty face changed, but he saw that Dongfang Zongheng was engulfed by the explosion of ten thousand swords, and his body exploded under the power of ice and fire, but in a moment, it was stirred into powder, and the soul of the heavenly realm continued to struggle, and at this time, a cold light shot into the entrance, and the transparent and invisible blade was directly nailed to the illusory soul of the heavenly realm uncontrollably.
The cold current escaped, as if it was going to freeze this illusory energy state of the heavenly realm soul into substance with cold air.
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