Chapter 1939: Battle Frost Wing
Shout!
Shout!
...
In the sound of breaking the air.
There were five more figures, and they also came one after another, directly surrounding Chu Qingyun and the others.
A seventh-level Martial Venerable leader, plus three sixth-level Martial Venerables, two fifth-level Martial Venerables, and an unknown number of undead.
Such a great strength.
Let Wu Hai and the others couldn't help but be scared.
The two sisters, Kong Binghe and Kong Bingling, with two pairs of beautiful eyes and even instinctively, looked directly at Chu Qingyun.
At this time, Chu Qingyun did not look nervous.
He even looked at the seventh-level Martial Venerable Frost Wing in the Martial Spirit Hall with a flat face, and said, "Aren't you going to chase after it? The one who escaped just now is an innate spirit body. ”
Now the situation is obvious, and it is definitely impossible to leave.
That's already, there's nothing to think about, only to fight with the seventh-level martial venerable team of the Martial Spirit Palace.
And thinking that he was about to fight with a seventh-level martial venerable, Chu Qingyun's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of battle intent.
He also wanted to see what kind of powerful strength the seventh-level Martial Venerable, the Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse, had!
Hear the innate spirits.
The people in the Martial Spirit Hall really breathed shortly.
But they obviously won't, because of Chu Qingyun's words, they really stupidly ran to chase and kill Meng Zhida.
True or false.
Even if Chu Qingyun didn't lie to them.
For the people of their Martial Spirit Palace, the value of an innate spirit body is not as valuable as the ownerless armor in his hand!
"Hmph, boy, don't talk nonsense, hand over that pair of armor, I can consider giving you a good time!"
Frostwing snorted coldly.
Ever since he arrived here, his gaze has been firmly locked on Chu Qingyun's body.
He didn't care about the others at all.
But that armor is not to be missed!
"Bing Armor, right here, if you want, you can come and get it!"
said.
Chu Qingyun flipped his wrist and directly took out the black armor that had shrunk and glowed with black light.
"It's really armor!"
"One, ownerless armor!"
The few around, the fifth- and sixth-level martial venerables of the Martial Spirit Palace, all had their eyes all the time, and their faces were instantly filled with fiery color.
Armor means strength.
And it's the kind of strength that you have immediately when you put it on.
This is undoubtedly the most exciting thing on the battlefield full of dangers!
Even the seventh-level Martial Venerable Frost Wing was no exception, and in an instant, his eyes were firmly attracted by that armor.
The corners of Chu Qingyun's mouth raised slightly.
That's what he wants.
He wants to attract this seventh-level martial artist to his side.
"Do it! Fire Scythe, a few of you, go and deal with those few people, this fourth-level martial venerable, I'll deal with it personally!"
Frost Wing suddenly snorted coldly.
He couldn't wait.
And he didn't dare at all, let others deal with Chu Qingyun.
The temptation of a piece of armor is not something that anyone can bear, and if someone else preemptively admits the Lord and puts it on, then he will want to cry without tears.
Call!
The storm stirred up.
The few people in the Martial Soul Hall immediately directly burned the power of the origin, exerted the soul technique Yuan power, and attacked Wu Hai and the others with all their might.
Although there is a desire for armor.
But they also understood that with the seventh-level Martial Venerable Frost Wing here, they themselves were basically hopeless.
Rumble!
Yuan Li is agitated, and the war is about to break out.
Five against five.
But Wu Hai and the five of them fell directly into the disadvantage from the moment they fought.
Only a short exchange of two moves.
The five of them couldn't support it, so they could only be forced to gather together and join forces to resist very reluctantly, and they were beaten without the ability to fight back.
This made Chu Qingyun frown.
Even if the Martial Spirit Hall is very strong, there are three sixth-level martial venerables, but it is not enough, and it will have such an upper hand when it comes up.
But he soon understood.
"It's because this space is imprisoned!"
Space confinement can be controlled.
After mastering the control, the powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm can completely do it, and they will be exempted from imprisonment for certain targets within the range.
In this way, it is natural that they will not oppress their own people.
And this is precisely the reason why a team like Wu Hai and them, who do not have a seventh-level martial venerable, is most afraid of encountering the Tianzun realm.
A space is imprisoned.
The strength of their entire team will be directly weakened a lot.
The powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerable Realm didn't even need to do it directly, and some of the rest of the Earth Venerable Realm alone were enough to easily solve them.
And under this huge oppressive force, they don't even have a chance to escape!
Wu Hai and the others fell into a bitter battle in an instant.
And that seventh-level Martial Venerable Frost Wing also suddenly stared at Chu Qingyun.
"I still have the heart to look over there!"
"Boy, give me death!"
Burst into a loud cry and shot directly.
Behind the frost wings, suddenly, two white bone wings that were more than five meters long and wrapped in a layer of heavy frost grew.
Call!
The bone wings slammed into their swings.
A large small arm-length ice pick appeared out of thin air, densely enveloping the entire area, and shot towards Chu Qingyun.
The terrifying cold air seems to freeze the space where it passes, and then pierces through it!
Seventh-Order Soul Technique!
Moreover, it is a seventh-order soul skill performed by a seventh-level martial venerable, a powerhouse of the Tianzun realm!
"It's a good time, I want to see how strong the seventh-level martial venerable can be..."
"Sword Seven!"
Chu Qingyun stretched out his hand and shook it, and a bright and dazzling sword light instantly condensed in his hand, and a sword slashed forward.
But after drawing the sword, he frowned.
At the time of the shot.
He felt a very obvious resistance, as if the whole space was squeezing him in all directions.
If you say that when you shoot normally, it is like swinging a sword in the air.
Now it feels like swinging a sword in the water, and naturally you can feel huge resistance all the time.
The space of the Tianzun Realm is imprisoned.
Chu Qingyun had felt it twice before.
But those two times, it was the powerful ninth-level Martial Venerable who made a move, and he was directly oppressed, and he was almost completely unable to make a move.
And now it is, and it can still be forced.
"It seems that this space confinement is also a ...... that continues to increase with the improvement of the realm," Chu Qingyun said secretly in his heart.
Bright sword light, much slower.
But the ice pick came rushing in a hurry.
Boom!
The sword light struck, and it slashed abruptly, and the dense ice pick area, where it passed, all the ice picks were instantly crushed under the sharp edge, and the entire ice pick area was directly split into two halves!
But the frost wing smiled coldly.
The wings of his back shook slightly.
The area of the ice picks that had been split in half suddenly turned around, as if they had been attracted by some kind of attraction, and all the ice picks went straight to Chu Qingyun.
A cold aura instantly enveloped his body.
(End of chapter)