Chapter 469: Night Battle in the Ice Plain (Part II)

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Qin Chuan didn't know that he had stabbed a hornet's nest again, and when he returned to the battlefield, the battle was still raging, the sound of the collision of magic weapons, the crackling sound of thunder and fire, and the screams were intertwined into a tragic song of life. Pinshu.com

The blood qi filled dozens of miles, the ground was full of stumps and broken bodies, and the beasts and monsters on the ice field were agitated by these blood qi, but they did not dare to approach the slaughterhouse of this mountain of corpses and sea of blood.

When Qin Chuan found the three lovers, they were still fighting, but they were already showing fatigue, and the elixir could replenish mana and physical strength, but it could not eliminate the fatigue of the mind.

"You guys go into the Sumeru space first to rest!" Qin Chuan easily slashed one of their opponents.

"We're fine!"

"It's enough to have me here!"

The third girl no longer refused, and Qin Qing was also sent into the Sumeru space by him.

"Brother Qin, what about the guy who sneaked up on me just now?" Xuyun repelled an opponent and flew over.

"It's been taken care of, doesn't it matter if your injuries are gone?"

"It's fine, a little flesh wound, alas... The situation is a bit bad, and if this battle is won, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory!"

"What, your compassion is overflowing?"

"That's not it, if you want to achieve a decisive victory in this big battle, the key is to look at the top..."

"That's what I said, but we can't help!"

"Hehe, we may not be able to, but Brother Qin, you can!"

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?"

"Where does this start? Forget it... Since Brother Qin is unwilling to make a move, we can't force it, but it's a pity that those fellow cultivators in the immortal realm who could have been immortal!"

"It's useless for you to use the agitation method!" Qin Chuan didn't want to be in the limelight in this kind of place.

Seeing that the agitation was ineffective, Xuyun had to continue fighting.

However, sometimes, if you don't make trouble, things will also cause trouble, and two streamers in the sky suddenly rushed into the battlefield below, causing a commotion, and everyone dodged one after another, for fear of being affected by the fighting methods of the two masters.

Qin Chuan glanced at the two of them, and it was Sun Beihe, the elder of the Blood Killing Gate, who was being chased and killed everywhere, at this time his clothes were broken, and his hair bun was also shaved off, although the injury was not serious, but he was extremely embarrassed, and the person who pursued him was a middle-aged monk in white, this person's flying sword was unpredictable, and Sen Ran's sword intent merged with this snowflake in the sky, which made people unguardable, and it was obviously a high-level sword cultivator.

If Sun Beihe died, Qin Chuan would only clap his hands and applaud, of course he would not help, but Sun Beihe suddenly flew in the direction where he was, and the sword light behind him followed.

The old guy is deliberately causing trouble, how can he not know?

A small movement of seven steps, dodging the sword light, and then fled to another crowded place.

Sun Beihe seemed to recognize him, circled, and fled towards the crowded place.

The white-clothed monk who was chasing behind hesitated, if he performed another big move, he would inevitably hurt a lot of his own people, but he couldn't help but chase, a god-transforming monk ran to the battlefield of Jindan and Zhuji monks, like a tiger entering a flock, and it was his own people who were unlucky.

While chasing, he attacks with ordinary swordsmanship, but with this level of attack, trying to kill a god is simply a fool's dream.

"Rats, you still have to be shameless!"

This is also what Qin Chuan wants to say, because wherever he goes, Sun Beihe will follow.

"Hehe, the monk fights, do everything, you continue to chase it!"

Qin Chuan saw that the old guy was so shameless that he had to pull himself as a backpad, his eyes rolled, and the bad water also came out, and the dust and sand and blue light were raised on his head, and he suddenly stopped and shouted: "Senior, I'm here to help you!"

Before the words fell, the broken army thorn flew towards the white-clothed sword cultivator.

In the eyes of others, his actions were indeed helping, but don't forget that the three of them were almost in a straight line, and Sun Beihe was the first to bear the brunt.

And the sword cultivator naturally thought that the two people in front of him were enemies, so he turned the sword into silk and spread it out, and the scattered falling snow suddenly had a few more sharp qi, obviously this was the transformation of the sword intent, not the real snowflake.

Sun Beihe has the heart to scold his mother, he is tantamount to being caught between the two, but this is completely his own doing, who can blame him?

Fortunately, the old guy did have the means, the blood light on his body flashed, and he escaped a few zhang, and then a teleportation was already a hundred zhang away, so Qin Chuan faced the blow of the white-clothed sword cultivator, but the cyan light mask had already been opened, blocking the sword wire that rushed to his face.

The man was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this blow would be blocked by a little Jin Dan

Qin Chuan wouldn't give him a chance to think at all, and the broken army thorn also turned into countless sword filaments and shot out, and at the same time rushed towards the other party, he knew that sword cultivation was most afraid of hand-to-hand combat.

"It's kind of interesting!" Countless snowflakes suddenly condensed in front of the white-clothed sword's cultivation, and the sharp sword wire cut on those snowflakes, not directly through, but made a screeching sound of cutting metal.

Qin Chuan's forward figure was also blocked by the snowflakes, and it felt like falling into a snow cave.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that it's still a little tender!" the white-clothed monk pointed at his flying sword, and the flying sword instantly turned into a giant sword and slashed down, and an iceberg phantom appeared behind the giant sword.

Qin Chuan hurriedly performed a small move of seven steps again, he knew that this blow would definitely break through the blue light cover, and at the same time secretly sighed, facing a high-level sword cultivator head-on, he was indeed far behind, so he immediately collected the army spur and shot towards the crowded place.

The white-clothed sword cultivator hurriedly used his sword to intercept it, and his intuition told him that this person might be a big trouble in the future, but when he chased to a distance of more than ten zhang, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, and a sword light swept over his shoulder, and the white-clothed man was also cut through a hole.

Almost at the same time, a huge finger suddenly poked, and he hurriedly cast the man-sword unity, narrowly dodging the blow, but before it was over, the man-sword unity was suddenly blocked, and the snowflakes seemed to be mixed with something like starlight, faintly forming a large net to cover him in it.

Realizing that he had been tricked, he didn't say a word and once again performed the magic trick of sword intent transformation, and a snowflake condensed battle suit wrapped his whole body, but to his surprise, there was no flying sword slashing, and what rushed over was the gray and white qi rushing to his face, and the snowflake battle suit with sword intent condensed almost no obstacle to this gray and white qi, and as soon as his body touched this gray qi, he immediately produced a feeling like flesh and blood coagulating.

What's next?

At the moment of life and death, he had to throw down the words of sword cultivation, and a white light flashed more than a dozen zhang away, and a giant sword and a giant blade were all cut into the air.

Qin Chuan sighed secretly, he couldn't take down the other party after some calculations, and it was pointless to entangle again, so he accelerated under his feet and immediately escaped into the crowd of fierce battles.

The white-clothed sword cultivator didn't chase it, he suddenly remembered a person who had been rumored to be very evil recently, originally he didn't believe it, but now it seems that the rumors are true, this person is really against the sky, and even he almost fell into his head!

This battle, which took only a few dozen breaths, did not cause too many waves, but Sun Beihe saw it all in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart, he used to scoff at the statement that the old monster of yin and yang died in the hands of Qin Chuan, but now it seems that it is indeed very likely, especially the bronze gourd and the flying sword that can be invisible make him even more jealous, and he must be more cautious in the future!

The war has been going on for almost an hour, and the monks who are still alive have some means.

The high-level monks above the Yuan Infant are better, and the Qi refining period and the foundation building period are basically supported by the Spirit Pill until now, and many monks even hold the spirit stone to replenish the mana, while manipulating the magic weapon to fight, this kind of distraction is easy to be taken advantage of.

Some people simply took out some magic weapons and magic weapons suitable for hand-to-hand combat, so the battlefield became more and more like a mundane battlefield.

Some of the Jindan monks who are fighting in mid-air are also about to run out, and the effect of the spirit pill and some spirit wine is better than nothing, the Xuanjing Pill is relatively rare, and the 10,000-year-old spirit milk is even more rare, this part of the monks is currently the most frightened group, if the mana is exhausted, they will be no different from those Qi refining period monks.

In addition, magic weapons and magic weapons are also an important factor, in the process of fighting, the magic weapons will inevitably appear between the hard situation, whose magic weapon is of high quality naturally who will take advantage of it, if the magic weapon is damaged and there is no replacement, then the end is self-evident.

To put it bluntly, now is the time to fight for the bottom of the family, which is no different from secular warfare, at the beginning it is to look at the combat power and the number of people, and at a certain stage, it depends on who has enough food and grass, and whose weapons are advanced.

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