Chapter Twenty-Five: The Tide of Anger is Surging and Freezing Cold
The furious waves rolled wildly, and the sword flowed into a surging aura, sweeping in all directions.
Mu Chenxi waited calmly, and between the flipping of the jade hand, the cold air condensed into ice, turning into a crystal sword.
"Linghai Angry Waves" has the same move, but it is a different embodiment, the sword flow that blesses the ice attribute, and everywhere it passes, the frost is all over the sky, shattering the earth. At the moment of contact, the sword qi condensed into countless ice picks, shining with crystal colors.
"Boom" The two sword streams impacted, and Chu Feiyang and Mu Chenxi each shook back.
At the same moment of "Traveling a Thousand Miles in the Moon", He Hanyan incarnated as the God of Flame War, seized the opportunity, and approached at dusk when Chu Feiyang's old power had just gone and the new force had not yet been born.
The cold and heat were intertwined, and the aura was squeezed, trying to suppress Chu Feiyang's maneuvering space.
"Dreaming" Chu Feiyang roared angrily, the blade of the sword turned, and Ling Xiao had a sword mark, covering his side.
"Uh" He Hanyan retreated, the scorching flames produced a trace of instability, cracks appeared on his wrists, and blood gushed like a spring. Qi condensed all over his body, He Hanyan immediately stopped the bleeding, and at the same time, with Mo Liuji, who had already entered the battle to contain Chu Feiyang, he attacked again.
"Hmph, the reproduction is really getting more and more similar, but can you stop Lao Tzu's footsteps in this way" Chu Feiyang, who was a little crazy, moved his heart, and the power of his abdomen surged the ice and snow altar
With a rumbling, the three-person battlefield rose from the ground, and the surging ice and snow altar pushed the battle into the dark sky.
"Be careful, there will be a strong centrifugal force on this altar immediately, pay attention to stabilize your body. He Hanyan drank at Mo Liujian.
Mu Chenxi frowned lightly and muttered, "My strength is not enough to break through the sect master's defenses and take him down." ”
Behind, under the altar, the dog shouted anxiously: "My senior sister, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you take him down for me, woo wang"
"That being the case. Mu Chenxi's little face was cold, and she murmured: "Frost, come out to help"
"Hmph, you're not afraid, I'll kill him by mistake" A cold voice came from Mu Chenxi's mouth.
"I believe you have a sense of proportion, if you really think like this, how can you keep my consciousness. Mu Chenxi, who has an innocent personality, smiled lightly, retreated to the sea of hearts, and the dominance of the body was handed over to the frost personality.
Mu Chenxi, who has a frosty personality, regained her dominance and watched coldly.
He Hanyan and Mo Liuchen joined forces, and the threat to Chu Feiyang was limited, especially Mo Liuchen, who was restrained by the power of spiritual energy, which greatly limited his play, and along the way, everyone's genetic power was weakened to a critical point by the Thirteen Peaks.
In just a moment, the two of them were already in danger, and the sharpness of the Blue Blood Dragon Pattern Sword made them feel more and more unstoppable.
Another shock retreat
The fierce strength of Ling Hai's furious waves shook the two of them and cracked, and blood gushed again.
The splashed blood, before it hit the ground, was torn into the air by the tornado centrifugal force that appeared on the Ice and Snow Altar, and finally was torn into the most primitive particles and dissipated without a trace. As the centrifugal force became stronger and stronger, He Hanyan and Mo Liuji gradually felt that their own movement was restricted, as if they were stuck in a deep quagmire.
He Hanyan shouted bitterly: "Senior sister, if you don't do it, we won't be able to stand it."
He's a battle maniac, but he's not an idiot to die. The He family's exercises, mainly genetic power, were restrained by Chu Feiyang, and the skill of aura and swordsmanship originated from Chu Feiyang, coupled with the gap in strength, He Hanyan was naturally not his opponent.
"Kill" red-eyed, Chu Feiyang took advantage of the victory to pursue, the target was locked, the current threat was greater He Hanyan, Ling Jue's body method, such as the Yaksha of Seeking Life, a sword slashed down, and brought up a large piece of training,
It seems to cut through the darkness in front of him.
"Lingxiao a sword mark" He Hanyan was helpless, and could only resist with the fastest fast sword, but although the speed and sharpness of this move were enough, the strength was insufficient, a clang, sparks splashed, the dragon pattern sword in He Hanyan's hand was shocked away, and in front of him, the sword power was unabated.
Under the pressure of death, it was too late for He Hanyan to break free and resist, and Mo Liuyan had only stabilized his body at this time, and it was too late to rush to help.
In the midst of the crisis, a soft groan sounded in everyone's ears.
"Dawn Fog"
"Ding" white mist, with the cold air, shrouded in the cold flame, Chu Feiyang's sword that was enough to break the river, was actually split on the thin white mist, and he couldn't get an inch
At the same moment, Mu Chenxi, who was dressed in snow-white, teleported his body, and floated on He Hanyan's side, with a flick of his jade finger, the white mist flashed with a glowing light, and the sword blade was unloaded to the side in one fell swoop, and then, the white mist condensed into an air current, and with Mu Chenxi's fingers, it hit the blue blood dragon pattern sword
"Tide Flow"
"Ding" The sword blade roared, and the cold current followed the blade of the blue blood dragon pattern sword, inch by inch of frost, and the cold air that continued to impact erupted, Chu Feiyang suddenly felt numb in the tiger's mouth, and he was not caught off guard for a while, and the sword was already flying sideways. www.. org
"Na" Mu Chenxi said coldly, and the cold current changed direction again, instantly wrapping the flying sword blade and falling into Mu Chenxi's little hand.
"Hmph, the power of the replica can't win, so he began to use this extreme, to deal with me" Chu Fei stabilized his trembling wrist, and another dragon pattern sword appeared in his hand.
"Sect Master, we are real" It was only at this time that He Hanyan had time to say this.
"Fart a bunch of fakes, this seat will be killed today" His words seemed to stimulate Chu Feiyang even more, and his angry eyes were even more scarlet, and he didn't say anything, he raised his sword and attacked again.
"Well, I can't even control my emotions, and you're starting to disappoint me. Mu Chenxi said coldly, and with a dance of the understated sword, the sword in Chu Feiyang's hand flew out again. At the same time, Mu Chenxi had disappeared in place
"One move, solve this farce" Mu Chenxi's voice sounded from Chu Feiyang's ears.
Before there was time to react, the cold current had already frozen the tornado of the Ice and Snow Altar, and the centrifugal force suddenly stopped for an instant
"Stigmata of the Dawn Stream"
With a light palm, imprint on the back.
Chu Feiyang felt that if Mount Tai was overwhelming, the power of the aura would be fully output, and the powerful power would overflow, shattering the ice and snow altar under his feet. However, he was never able to get rid of the pressure of this palm
In a fit of rage, he saw that the cold qi of the Eight Desolations flowed back and accelerated, condensing Chu Feiyang in the center into a transparent ice sculpture in an instant.
The "hateful" extreme cold sweat invaded, and the aura in Chu Feiyang's body was stimulated, and he stagnated.
Bang dang
Chu Feiyang, who was like an ice mound, was thrown in front of everyone by Mu Chenxi's casual strength.
"I'll leave it to you, remember to call me again for this kind of beating him in the future. The cold voice, accompanied by the boundless cold current, made the surrounding dogs and other disciples shiver.
Personality transposition, Mu Chenxi pouted and said, "Hmph, I told you, don't be ruthless, you just don't listen." ”
"Ahem, senior sister" He Hanyan only dared to step forward at this time, Mu Chenxi's coldness and stunning tricks just now made his heart tremble, and Mo Liuji was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Dog, the sect master will hand it over to you, if you don't do a good job, I won't be able to spare you" Mu Chenxi glared at him, and then waved his small fist at the dog.
The dog was excited, his hair stood on end, and he smiled flatteringly: "Hehe, don't worry, senior sister, I didn't call them back, it's definitely no problem, Wang"
After speaking, the dog stepped forward, with a solemn face, and the blue light spots that had appeared in the wild sand of thousands of miles escaped from his body again, this time there were not many of them, but they were like the light of hope, slowly penetrating the ice and falling into Chu Feiyang's body.
At this time, although Chu Feiyang was frozen, his consciousness was also very clear. But in his heart, there has always been a voice that is constantly destroying his state of mind.
"Brother" that was Chu Lan's voice.
Just this one word, inexplicably translated countless interpretations in his mind: "liar, bad guy, murderer, hypocrisy"
Many negative emotions lingered, and it wasn't until the dog's blue light lit a bright light in his consciousness that Chu Feiyang realized that he was really unconscious, unconsciously under the full influence of the ninth peak, and fell into a heart demon barrier that was difficult to cross.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that no matter whether he had ever thought about it or not, some facts were indelible, and that imprint would always have a time to recover, and if he couldn't break the knot in his heart, one day in the future, when he had the same experience again, it might become a magic barrier again.
"Da Zhuang Chu Lan and everyone. Chu Feiyang muttered in his heart, and with the blue dawn, his consciousness was completely restored, and he was clear in front of him, and it was no longer an illusion. couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that my state of mind is still far behind." Chu Lan, when I go back, I will tell you everything."
The root of the confusion lies in the fact that Chu Feiyang is not the real Chu Feiyang, he is just an outsider after all, as long as a thread is pulled, the panic and confusion accumulated in the depths of his heart will be opened, like a surge of water, difficult to contain, just like this time it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, everything has only become instinct.
"Click"
The ice is shattered, and the people are out.
Chu Feiyang's face was a little heavy, and he hadn't recovered from Chu Lan's reproach.
"Sect Master, are you okay, I told Bingshuang, don't let her be ruthless," Mu Chenxi shook her little hand and called.
"It's okay" Chu Feiyang sighed and said, "Thank you, Chenxi, if it weren't for you, this seat would have made a big mistake this time." ”
"Hehe, it's okay, we still wonder why you haven't come for so long, sect master. ”
"Hmm," Chu Feiyang asked.
"The dog was the first to come here, then me, and then the cold. Later, more or less the juniors and disciples came here, and they would be a little lost in their minds, but fortunately we were still sober, and after taking them down, the dog had a chance to wake them up. Mu Chenxi explained.
"Woo Wang, Ben Wang's ability, who dares to question it" The dog puffed up his chest again. Then he asked: "But it's so strange, Sect Master, you obviously know anything about this place, why are you six hours slower than us?"
"What" Chu Feiyang was shocked, he basically didn't stop along the way, thinking about it carefully, Chu Feiyang's face became even more condensed, and he said word by word: "What happened to each of you?"
"Hehe, let's let others talk about it, Ben Wang's experience, don't mention it" The dog's eyes flashed and he shrunk his neck.
"I'll tell you" He Hanyan stepped forward and explained, "Since stepping into the ninth peak"
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Feiyang's face was a little ugly, He Hanyan's description was too different from his experience, and in this situation, in this mimic environment, there was only one possibility, and it was also the possibility that Chu Feiyang was most reluctant to admit
"It's a bit of trouble" Chu Feiyang muttered unconsciously, raising his eyes to look at the huge red metal powerhouse in front of him, and a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.
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