Volume 1 The City of Uss Chapter 57 Summoning Technique

Everyone saw that the dagger in the field exuded a terrifying sense of coldness, and under the rejection of this invisible pressure, they all stepped back in unison, Ye Zhen inserted the dagger that emitted a dazzling blue light in front of his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes, Feng Miaomiao couldn't help but approach the dagger, and slowly closed his eyes.

Han Hao and the others only saw the young man in the field, clasped his hands together, and made a gesture of two index fingers straight up, but saw that the blue light was slowly instilled into the bodies of the two, and gradually, the pale faces of the two of them had gradually returned to normal, and Feng Miaomiao felt the fatigue of exhaustion in the whole body, which was swept away like a smoke, and the whole body was already full of energy.

She opened her smart and bright dark black eyes slightly, but the young man in front of her was closing his eyes tightly, his face was radiant, and the black thick hair seemed to be affected by an invisible force, and it did not fall on the top of his head at all, like a hedgehog-like root erected, and he felt the air around him suddenly condense towards it, and gradually, his flying clothes seemed to be gradually filled, and the muscles of his whole body were also tightly bulging with this full power, and the perfect line curve was spared on the clothes。

Gradually, I felt the air around me slowly emanating from his body, invading the cold and slowly covering it away, and after a while, the whole cave was completely warm.

Han Hao and the others looked at each other for a moment, and then Han Hao's heart was shocked, as if he had an understanding, he gave an order, and many colorful Xuan Qi, with incomparably turbulent lethality, rushed towards Ye Zhen and the others. But when he saw it, Ye Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, these eyes exuded a shining light, and at the same time, when he arrived at the pale yellow Xuan Qi, he suddenly poured into the Yang Soul Devouring Sword in front of him.

But seeing that the delicate dagger quickly turned into a noble sword with a jeweled aura, exuding an almost suffocating light, volleying up in the air, completely turning the bright light surging on the opposite side into a dim color, and then absorbing it.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned, only to feel their own mysteriousness, just like the river that broke the embankment, uncontrollably surging towards the blue light, frightened, quickly retracted their hands, but was already by the terrible light, tightly absorbed, the cold meaning has spread rapidly in their bodies.

Feng Miao saw the opportunity to take advantage of it, and his heart was happy, and then the jade hand was lightly raised, and the light blue long whip gently winded in the air, and the soft light blue arc brought a surging killing intention, and swirled towards everyone.

The people who were frightened in their hearts couldn't dodge, but they could only carry the slightly gloomy Xuan Qi from their idle left hand, and resist the surging light blue Xuan Qi together.

The wind is dancing with the slender waist, the posture is clear, the hand is made again and again, the soft movements, the concave and graceful figure, the look of looking forward to the divine flying, the wonderful arc of the swaying posture, all of which are portrayed as the beautiful girl who is dancing on the stage with flashing lights.

Suddenly, only the six people who were weaker in cultivation were heard, and the painful screams came one after another.

But seeing that the six people had been paralyzed one after another, a thin layer of transparent ice cubes immediately solidified tightly on their bodies, and after a few convulsions, they seemed to be breathless and did not move.

The rest of Han Hao was struggling to support, crystal beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and the scattered sideburns made him look particularly embarrassed, fortunately, his cultivation was above Feng Miaomiao, but the golden Xuan Qi emitted from his left palm repelled the light blue Xuan Qi that kept attacking one by one, but the Xuan Qi in his right hand was swept away by the Yang Devouring Soul Sword as always, and the cultivation that gradually passed in his body had made him gradually unable to resist Feng Miaomiao's fierce attack.

After another moment, but seeing that Ye Shao, who was sitting on the ground, was also sweating profusely, the meaning of fatigue was fully displayed between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and it seemed that he was about to fall asleep immediately, and at this time, the long sword in the air was also like it, and the light was gradually weakening, which made Han Hao on the opposite side faintly feel like he was out of adsorption.

Feng Miaomiao's anxious voice kept reminding him, he woke up slightly, but he suddenly put his white lips and teeth on the slightly pale lips, and bit it hard, a delicate blood slowly overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and there were bursts of faint pain, which made his gradually sluggish spirit, but it was slightly gone, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, and reluctantly summoned the Soul Devouring Sword.

Han Hao, whose disadvantage was becoming more and more obvious, was already out of breath at this time, and it seemed that he was about to be defeated immediately.

And Feng Miaomiao is also happy in her heart, a strategizing confidence in victory, lifting its spirits, exuding joy, she knows very well in her heart that as long as she seizes the opportunity, she is in pursuit of it and attacks, and does not give it any respite, victory is only a matter of time.

But what he didn't expect was that it was abrupt, but seeing Han Hao's whole body suddenly flashing with golden light, a swift golden light on his left hand, fiercely adsorbed his long whip tightly, the strong golden light flashed all over the sky, Feng Miaomiao felt that her eyes were stimulated and painful, she was shocked, her beautiful eyes were closed lightly, but she was hit by the hard golden light on her chest, which made her breath diverge, and she was suddenly knocked backwards, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth abruptly.

But seeing Han Hao on the other side, with a hideous face, he was already free from the shackles of the Soul Devouring Sword, and was dancing his fists, and the golden light was surging towards it, and at the same time, the Soul Devouring Sword of the Muddy Sun also made a "bang" and fell to the ground, and the blue light quickly dissipated, turning into the ordinary dagger again.

Feng Miaomiao's silver teeth bitten, the jade hand flipped over, and the blood that spewed out, driven by the light blue Xuan Qi, turned into a rain of blood in the sky, surging towards Han Hao with a cold and solidified momentum. But seeing Han Hao in the air, he was shocked, and suddenly emitted countless golden lights, rushing towards the blood rain, and there was a bang, making Han Hao fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, his face was pale, and his whole body trembled.

He got up quickly, but everything in front of him was like a whirlwind, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground with a bang, already dizzy.

And the excessive consumption of Xuan Qi is wonderful, but it is also intuitive to feel weak and trembling. Ye Zhen on the side was pale, the pupils in his eyes were dilating, he took the dagger in his hand, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Han Hao, who fainted on the ground, with a staggering step.

Feng Miaomiao saw his murderous face, which made her feel shocked, and a touch of fear hit her heart, as if Ye Zhen had changed at this moment, but seeing that he was holding the dagger with both hands, he completely exerted the little strength he had left, and nailed the dagger that was half a foot long to Han Hao's chest, until it reached the handle, and then slowly pulled it out, but saw a stream of blood spraying like a sprinkler head, spraying out quickly on his chest.

Han Xiao, who was paralyzed in the distance, shouted twice in horror and fainted suddenly. Ye Zhen's eyes were as gray as death, and he dragged his difficult steps towards Han Xiao, but abruptly, he also fell to the ground with a bang, dizzy.