Chapter 97: Snow Banshee
At the same time, Feng Bangxue's pupils also shrank, and she also shouted in a low voice: "Be careful!
Snow Banshee, a seventh-level demon beast. Legend has it that it is the spirit of a woman who died in the snow with a grudge in her heart. Because the soul of the banshee is buried in the snow when it dies, it is difficult for the snow banshee to be killed as long as there is snow.
And in the heavy snow, the combat power of the Snow Banshee will be directly raised to a higher level, it will not be locked by the divine sense, not to mention, it can also transform into any form that is beneficial to it, and the speed is fast, which can be called elusive.
For the realm of cultivators and the level of demon beasts, although there has been no accurate comparison of strength for a long time. But generally speaking, the seventh-level demon beast is the object that can only be challenged by the upper level of the transcendent realm, the eighth-level demon beast is the upper level of the holy realm, and the ninth-level demon beast must be at the upper level of the earth realm to face it!
This is also the reason why Bai Sushu has such a strong melee ability and such a superb body technique, and he still chooses to retreat when he encounters a seventh-level demon beast, and he is almost abolished if he is not careful.
The strength of the seventh-level demon beasts is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. But no matter how it is divided, in the snowstorm, the Snow Banshee's strength is definitely among the top three among many seventh-level demon beasts!
Long Ling'er obviously also knew the horror of the Snow Banshee, and she said in a trembling voice: "Sister Bang Xue...... What should I do? I can't escape!"
Feng Bangxue immediately told her the answer with action.
She sacrificed the spirit sword again, held the sword in her right hand, and quickly pinched out a sword trick with the tips of her left fingers, and then put her index and middle fingers together and placed them on the hilt.
A powerful spiritual power rose from her fingertips, and she aimed her long sword at the snow cloud in the air that the snow girl had turned into, and her left hand slammed forward!
Phew!
A cyan lightning bolt instantly rose from the blade, and this lightning pierced the sky and shot towards the snow banshee in the air.
Seeing this, Ding Ling also raised the fish intestines to the Holy Spirit level, and then handed them over to Mingyue to control him, while he stood on Long Ling'er's side, and his hands began to wave rapidly, one after another Spirit Determination flew towards the snow banshee in the air that was constantly dodging.
As soon as Ding Ling joined the battle, the Snow Banshee immediately felt the crisis, in the wind and snow, although its speed was very fast, but the speed of the fish intestines of the bright moon control zhì was not slow, and the fish intestines that swallowed the red light were like tarsal bones, and the lightning flew around with the Snow Banshee in the sky.
At this time, Long Ling'er also joined the battle, and the three of them kept using their spirits to decide, to be precise, they all used the fire separation technique to blast the snow banshee that was constantly flying in the sky.
Countless fire separation tricks are like fireworks shot from anti-aircraft guns, constantly exploding in front of and behind the Snow Banshee. Ding Ling's fish intestines and the spirit sword of the wind and snow also flanked the snow banshee one after the other, these two holy spirit-level magic weapons, as long as one of them hits its vital point, then basically the battle can be declared over.
The Snow Banshee was accidentally hit by Long Ling'er's fire separation technique, but because of her low realm, it only made the Snow Banshee stagnate slightly.
Mingyue Kong's fish intestines immediately seized the opportunity, penetrated the snow banshee's atomized body like lightning, and flew into the distance with a puff of blood mist.
In the sky, there was a baby-like cry of the Snow Banshee, and I saw its body shrink suddenly, and it disappeared into the wind and snow in an instant!
Feng Wangxue's pupils shrank, only to hear her hands quickly pinch out a spiritual decision.
"Eight Golden Locks, Du!" After that, an invisible wall of spiritual power rose from her palm, instantly surrounding the three of them.
At the same time, a snowflake fell, swaying and falling in the direction of Long Ling'er.
"Boom!" It was as if a hammer had smashed into a thick wall, and after a dull crash, Feng Fengxue took a step back, and she let out a muffled snort, and with a wave of her hand, the spirit sword instantly appeared in her palm.
Without any hesitation, she quickly turned sideways like a flower, and the spirit sword instantly stabbed into the void in front of Long Ling'er with supreme killing intent.
Poof!
The Snow Banshee, who had just revealed her original form, was stabbed again!
It was only then that Ding Ling could see clearly what this snow banshee looked like that had come and gone without a trace, as if she had been walking in the air for a moment.
It had a woman's face, but no eyes, its forehead was starting to become pointy, there were a pair of antennae above its head, its arms were more than a meter long, and its nails were shining green. It has an empty belly down, and it has no legs, but it can float completely in the air.
Feng Yingxue's sword stabbed its right arm!
With a terrible cry again, the Snow Banshee shrank back, freeing itself from the spirit sword, and then it transformed again, turning into a grain in the snowstorm.
Feng Yingxue withdrew the long sword, and she sealed it again!
Ding Ling can see ...... Somewhat stunned.
There is no doubt that the strength shown by Feng Bangxue is completely beyond his imagination, in the face of the snow banshee in the field of wind and snow, she can actually defend and attack, and even yin the snow banshee!
Mingyue also sighed in his heart: "This woman is too strong." Ding Ling...... You can't submit her. ”
Ding Ling didn't have the heart to fight with Mingyue at this time, because at this time, he couldn't help Feng Xue at all - the snow banshee was too fast, and he didn't know where it was attacking from!
The eight-door golden lock that pulls the wind and snow should be the family's non-transmission spiritual decision, and that "Du" is a whole protective spiritual bi. Only with this kind of impermeable spirit can you resist the pervasive snow banshee.
Ding Linghui's is just an ordinary spiritual trick, this kind of spiritual decision that can only defend against frontal attacks, in the case of a snowflake in the sky and snow, it may be the incarnation of the snow banshee at any time, there is no meaning at all.
When the Snow Banshee crashed into Ding Ling's spirit trick again, Feng Tuo Xue and Ding Ling sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time and flew forward.
This time, however, the Snow Banshee turned into a snowbird and easily dodged their joint attack.
Looking at Feng Bangxue's face getting paler and paler, Ding Ling knew that every time Feng Bangxue's shield was hit, she would endure a rush level! If she continued like this, she would hurt the Tree of Destiny sooner or later.
After taking a deep breath, Ding Ling asked in his heart, "Can it be counted?"
Mingyue was silent, and after a moment she said, "I can only count your ...... But you have to think clearly......"
Ding Ling squinted his eyes and watched the Snow Banshee disappear into the air again, he gritted his teeth: "Let's do it first!
Wind and snow held up the shield again. Then, the Snow Banshee's old trick was repeated, it wanted to rely on the powerful spiritual power and physical strength of the seventh-level demon beast to directly consume the wind and snow to death!
Then, at this moment, Feng Fengxue's figure suddenly swooped forward, and a heat wave rose instantly. In the next second, the sound of phoenix chirping resounded through the world!
I saw the bloodline elf Mi'er flying out of the void, rushing towards the wind and snow in front of him with a high temperature that seemed to melt a qiē.
After a miserable cry, the Snow Banshee's figure was revealed, and I saw several terrifying wounds like charred on its abdomen!
Feng Bangxue shouted: "Ding Zero!"
There is no need to be reminded by the wind and snow, Ding Ling also knows what to do. At this moment, he raised the grade of the fish intestines to the extreme, and then pinched and stabbed the fish intestines into the chest of the snow banshee who was still crying in grief. Then he left his dagger and swung his hand with a fist full of spiritual power and slammed into the Snow Banshee's hard-to-see pointed head.
The mournful cry came to an abrupt end.
Mi'er spread her wings and flew back, only walking a few steps on the ground before returning to Feng Bangxue's body, Feng Bangxue bent over and gasped a few times, and the paleness on her face gradually faded.
Ding Ling stepped forward to stand side by side with her, and the two of them looked into the distance at the same time.
As soon as I entered the mountain gate, I was given such two generous gifts, is this still the Kunlun Mountain that has been silent for thousands of years?