Chapter 212: Void Ice Sword
Wei Xiao stood up from the snow, at that moment, the former martial god will stand like a jade mountain, his long dark blue hair raised slightly, his eyes bloomed, and a thin band of purple light flashed like a star, rising from the soles of his feet, circling around his body again and again, nine times in a row, until the top of his head, under the repair technique of "Bi", all the wounds on his body were healed, his skin was like a new life, and the whole person was completely new!
In the dark underground tomb, there were two flames of light, one was the white light emitted from the green girl's body, and the other was the purple light from Wei Xiao's body.
"Now, it's time for you to put your mind at ease, right?" Under the tall Illusion God Tree, the red-clothed high priest turned his head and looked at the woman beside him: "I fulfilled the quid pro quo with you as promised, and delivered the spiritual wine 'Tu Su Wine' with powerful healing power to Wei Xiao, White Girl. β
The woman standing next to him was Bai Qianyu.
"Cough, cough ......" A gust of wind rose, and thousands of purple petals that fell from the Illusion Divine Tree flew up, Bai Qianyu was wrapped in the fox fur, coughed lightly twice, and his face was slightly pale.
"Why, would the White Maiden rather be sick herself than accept the antidote to the poison of my Illusion Tree Seed?" the High Priest looked at her with interest, "This is the first time I have seen a person like the White Maiden who is not afraid of death. β
"I'm not afraid of death," Bai Qianyu rubbed his hand lightly on his chest, raised his eyes, and his dark eyes were bright: "I just know that every time the high priest saves someone, there is a quid pro quo, Wei Xiao once had to lead 100,000 soldiers to fight in the land of the Phantom Country in order to help me detoxify, ambushing hundreds of thousands of corpses, and he himself has been in danger several times, nine deaths,ββ and how do I know what more harsh conditions the high priest will put forward when he gives me the antidote this time?"
"Hehe......" Phantom Ruochen's red lips curled, revealing a meaningful smile: "The white girl is not only smart, but also knows me so well, Phantom Ruochen's heart really doesn't want to be seen so thoroughly!"
"Because there is darkness in your heart, you can't see the light, right?" Bai Qianyu's eyes seemed to penetrate everything, and looked at him: "If you are willing to let go of the obsession in your heart, with your ability, you can really save the illusory country from the general, save the lives of thousands of people, and be admired by all generations." β
The red-robed high priest's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a needle: "What is the use of me wanting this false name that has been admired for all eternity?
"What is your word?"
"Stand at the pinnacle of eternity, let the entire Star Fall Continent crawl at my feet, tremble!"
A large number of illusionary flowers fell from the canopy of the trees that reached into the heavens, and gathered around the high priest in clusters, as if he were a god above all the high gods.
Bai Qianyu coughed lightly, and in the wind, her face seemed to be a little paler.
"Look at your frowning, White Girl, what are you worried about?" the High Priest quickly collected his thoughts and returned to normal. ββAt that moment just now, it was really dangerous, in just a few words, this mortal woman visited the secret hidden in the depths of his heart, who is this mortal woman who seems to be able to see everything?
"I'm thinking about ......" Bai Qianyu thought for a moment and said, "That big priest is Huayan, maybe not a real thief." β
"You also know that my so-called plan two, borrowing Fei Xuan's head and using the 'Soul Please' technique to make him resurrect his soul and identify the person who killed him is a trick in itself," Bai Qianyu turned his head and looked at him very seriously: "Because Fei Xuan's body has long been found, the head itself is just a transformation of illusion." β
"Of course I know," Phantom Ruochen's face condensed, "but in the face of such a deceptive trick, no one dares not to tell the truth,ββ so you don't have to worry that we will kill the wrong person." β
"Don't you suspect that in front of Fei Xuan's head, that warrior Yun Xuan behaved too calmly?" Bai Qianyu said.
"He didn't kill him, of course calm. "Phantom as a dust, the way is categorical.
Bai Qianyu was silent.
She knew that the high priest of the Phantom Kingdom, who held great power, had always been high-minded, unambiguous, and arbitrary.
"The knot on the white girl's brow still hasn't opened!" After a moment of silence, Phantom Ruochen suddenly said, but his eyes did not look at her, but at a distant place ahead.
"I'm worried about ......" Bai Qianyu said, "Will you kill Wei Xiao one day?"
"Of course!" replied coldly without hesitation.
Bai Qianyu's heart tightened.
"Just because he's going to hold you back?" she said.
"If he stops Yechen, he will also stop me," the red-clothed high priest suddenly sighed meaningfully: "If Wei Xiao is the life of the world, he is the enemy of all those who intend to control the world, in troubled times, the strong are respected, people like Wei Xiao, even if I don't kill him, I will eventually die in this chaotic world!"
Bai Qianyu suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
ββIn the world of great controversy, the strong are rampant, Wei Xiao, who has lost the cultivation of the martial god, fell into this red dust, every step is as difficult as wearing shackles to move forward, is he really as illusory as the dust said, will he eventually die in this troubled world?
"Throughout the ages, for thousands of ages," the high priest's voice rang in her ears, "Cultivators are cultivating the path of self-improvement, ascending to heaven step by step, and reaching the highest realm! We don't want all living beings in the world, but Wei Xiao can't let go of the natural sentient beings, this is his fetters, if there are fetters in people's hearts, he will pay a heavy price for it until he dies!"
In the tombs.
The green girl fluttered in her green clothes, stretched out her arms, and floated towards Wei Xiao.
In the white light, her long hair was like snow, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face, but under the power of frost and snow that she had, her body still maintained immortality for thousands of years, lifelike.
"Dongjun ......" her voice trembled, echoing throughout the tomb, and snow particles fell: "They all say that you are dead, dying in this cold desert, your body was eaten by those demon beasts, and even your soul was gnawed away, and they said I will never see you again...... I don't believe it!"
Her pale lips were tightly closed, but her voice kept sounding in the tomb, and her face showed endless joy: "I killed all the demon beasts here and sealed the demon king, just to wait for the day when you can come back, even if it is only a wisp of dead souls that come back, I am willing to stay with you in this underground tomb for thousands of years, and never be a human!"
Wei Xiao just drank all the Tu Su wine in one go, although he used the power of the spirit wine to cultivate a big rise, but he didn't want this Tu Su wine to be brewed by ice and snow ginseng lotus, but the stamina was full, he was not good at drinking, at this time, he only felt a rush of wine came up, and he helped his temples, only to feel that the figure of the young girl in front of him was hazy, and it turned into two.
Seeing the figure of the young girl floating over, with a cold breath of a thousand years of frost, she opened her arms and floated towards him, she was actually about to snuggle into his arms, he was shocked, knowing that with the cold of this thousand years of frost, his body could not resist it.
At this moment, a sand scorpion blade suddenly shot out from behind, and it was immediately inserted into the chest of the unsuspecting young girl, passing through the chest!
The young girl's figure froze instantly, and she was nailed to mid-air, her head drooping, and her long white hair fell down.
"Hah!ha......" Behind Wei Xiao, a smug laugh sounded with a successful plan: "Ah Yuan, look, I just said that to deal with such a thousand-year-old female corpse, you have to sneak attack!"
Chongyue and A-Yuan didn't know when they had woken up, and the two of them looked at this terrifying female corpse, and finally Chongyue was bold, throwing out a knife and nailing her to death in mid-air.
"You ......" Wei Xiao turned his head and looked at the two people with smiles on their faces: "Do you know that she is a young girl, the god of frost and snow that descended from the heavenly realm to the human realm, to drive away evil dirt from the human world and purify people,ββ how can you kill her?"
"But," Chongyue stopped laughing and sank his face, "Even if she is a god, she is only a corpse after death, if we don't kill her, she will kill us!"
"If she is a god, even after death, how can she make it so easy for you to kill?"
Before Wei Xiao's words fell, he suddenly heard a sad and angry howl in the air, the entire tomb buzzed, and that whistle was full of incomparable anger, Chongyue and Ah Yuan's eyes widened in horror, only to see the young girl who was originally nailed to death in the air with a knife, suddenly her long hair flicked back, her head was raised violently, and the whole person's body suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling white light!
She grabbed the handle of the knife stuck in her body with one hand, and pulled it out, and the long sand scorpion blade was pulled out by her, not a drop of blood flowed out of the corpse, and the scar on her chest recovered instantly.
With a wave of her hand, the long knife spun in the air and flew in the direction of Chongyue at an incomparably fast speed!
That's not the speed that a martial cultivator in the foundation building period can dodge at all!
Seeing that Chongyue was about to be killed by her sword, a sand scorpion blade suddenly flew out of the slanted stab like lightning, and the two long knives intersected, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and it flew outward!
After being stunned for a moment, Chongyue replied and looked at Wei Xiao in surprise: "Wei Xiao, when did you recover your spiritual power and be able to block this old monster's flying knife?"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard another roar in the air, which seemed to be even bigger, and the walls of the entire tomb trembled, and suddenly a strong wind suddenly rose all around, blowing the thick ice and snow into the sky.
"The frost condenses into crystals, the snow turns into shapes, and the ice sword that freezes the void!"
As he spoke, one ice sword after another appeared in the air, with sharp and transparent tips spreading outwards like a fan.
Cold sweat broke out on Chongyue and Ah Yuan's foreheads.
A-Yuan: "General, how can you just say that a woman is an old monster? Isn't that more uncomfortable for her than killing her?"
Chongyue: "She's a thousand-year-old female corpse, isn't it an old monster?"
Before the words fell, there was another roar in the tomb, and even the tree coffins on the earthen platform were shaken, and thousands of ice swords in the air shot in the direction they were talking about!
"Run!" Chongyue got up and ran along the wall of the tomb, tripped over his lame foot several times, and spat out a mouthful of snow foam with "phew" in his mouth: "The old monster is also terrible, and there is no way to survive at all!"
His feet slipped suddenly, and finally fell into the snow, thousands of ice swords immediately surrounded him, and the sound of "Titicaca" sounded in the air, and the dense ice swords, the tip of the sword was aimed at him, and it circled around his head.
However, those ice swords only surrounded him, but did not fall.
Chongyue looked up in horror, only to see an angry look on the young girl's face, her hands were sealed, and a murmuring spell suddenly sounded in the tomb, and thousands of ice swords suddenly sank down, and the tip of the sword had already pierced his scalp and face, and a little blood appeared.
It seems that as long as he advances even a little, Chongyue will be split by ten thousand swords and die!
However, those ice swords seemed to be blocked by some invisible force, and they could no longer stab an inch!
The sound of the ice spell in the air was stronger, and thousands of ice swords trembled, as if they were under great downward pressure.
Chongyue closed his eyes, not even daring to turn his eyeballs, and the two ice swords were pressed against his eyelids, and as long as the eyeballs moved slightly, they would be blinded.
His body trembled uncontrollably with fear.
At this moment, a blood-red light suddenly bloomed in his chest!