703. Chapter 703

With the intensification of the fight, the face of Wang Wei, the ancestor of the Jade Evil Sect, became more and more cold, until he really fought with Nangong Feixue now, he really felt the difficulty of the other party, the light Jiugong Tianqin gently moved is an incomparably terrifying light shot out, the speed is so fast, so much light, you are overwhelmed, not to mention close, it is difficult to keep a distance of 100 meters. Moreover, the attacks of that light can be superimposed on each other, and the attacks are repeated one after another, like the waves of the sea, not giving people the slightest time to breathe, and what shocked him the most was the extremely cold qi in the opponent's aura, this strange extremely cold qi would quietly pass into his body along the crutches every time the two sides attacked, causing his senses to decline and his reaction to fail, so that he had to separate his mind and energy to expel and refine.

Under such a fight, he has a tendency to retreat, and Wang Wei's own strength does not have the slightest room for swaying, which makes him feel extremely depressed in his heart, this kind of battle is really too aggrieved.

"Peng!"

The light shot by Jiugong Tianqin collided with the crutches again, and the burst of qi caused Wang Wei to take a few steps back, Wang Wei's face was gloomy and he took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out rapidly, dissolving the cold aura in his body that made him extremely uncomfortable.

But in the face of Nangong Feixue, whose strength was obviously higher than herself, Wang Wei smiled, "Little girl, no matter how you struggle today, this Ice Water Continent belongs to my Jade Sect, and after you die, I will accept all the Holy Spirit Beads." Thinking of that person's strength, Wang Wei also showed a cruel smile on his face, and said gloomily at Nangong Feixue. Nangong Feixue gently picked up the Nine Palace Tianqin, stared at Wang Wei with a flat gaze, and didn't say anything.

Seeing Nangong Feixue's appearance, Wang Wei was furious in his heart, and shouted at the void: "Brother Yang Yi, it seems that I still have to ask you for help." ”

Nangong Fei Xue frowned, and after the Jade Demon Sect, a majestic momentum that made the faces of many people present change wildly, slowly spread out, and finally enveloped the entire Xuanlin Valley. Feeling this slightly familiar momentum, Nangong Feixue said three words in surprise: "Zhang Yuanjie?"

As the majestic aura with a faint chill spread out from behind the Jade Evil Sect, the battle in both the sky and the ground gradually stopped because of this, and the powerhouses on both sides looked at the source of the aura in disbelief, except for a very few people, not many people seemed to know the origin of the owner of this breath.

Even the Sixteenth Series Fourth Turning Heavenly Spirit Saint Leng Xinhan and Li Ting became extremely ugly when they felt that breath, because they found that the majesty of this breath was far superior to theirs, and it was even more terrifying than Nangong Feixue and Wang Wei, the most powerful on the battlefield now, and at this time, the appearance of such a heavyweight powerhouse was enough to reverse the outcome of this big battle.

I saw Nangong Feixue's gaze sweeping towards the source of the majestic aura, looking at it indifferently.

"Hehe, little girl, I didn't expect it, my Jade Sect actually has a Great Perfection Realm, today, the old man wants to see if you can fight one against two!" Wang Wei stomped on the void with the cane in his hand, and said with a cold smile.

Nangong Feixue glanced at him lightly, and then turned her gaze to the place where the northern sky was, and it happened that in the auspicious clouds, a small hand inadvertently put on a V-shaped reassuring look, and as far as the eye could see, Duanmu Yunji smiled.

At this moment, behind the Jade Demon Sect, a rich cold aura suddenly surged, and then a strange person whose whole body was shrouded in black ran rushed towards this battlefield, and in a few flashes, it stopped directly in the sky, and the black robe was blown by the wind, faintly revealing a face that was neither human nor ghost.

"Hmph, Wang Wei, I said that you have just reached the Great Perfection Realm of the Ten Rank Four Turns Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and you can defeat the Sixteenth Rank Four Turns Heavenly Spirit Saint, and you can only be the weakest in the Great Perfection Realm and the Saint Venerable, but you have to be reckless. The black robe suspended in the sky out of thin air, and a pair of eyes swept across the sky, and then said strangely.

"Brother Yang Yi, this woman is indeed not simple, but her strength is not your opponent at all compared to you, if you make a move, the two in her body are good things, just dedicated to you, and today's big battle is about who will rule the Ice Water Continent in the future, so I have to ask Brother Yang Yi to help." Wang Wei smiled, and in his words, he was a little jealous of this mysterious black-robed man.

"You must know that our clan is easy not to make a move, and if it does, just two spirit beads are not enough. The black robe was gloomy, and a slightly low, cold voice sounded in the sky.

Hearing this, Wang Wei's face obviously changed slightly, but he immediately gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, please rest assured, after the fact, how much soul you want here will give you, if it is not enough, I will kill mortals again until I have killed enough and offered it all." ”

"Hmm. The black-robed strange man known as Yang Yi snorted gloomily, and then his gaze slowly swept towards the chaotic battlefield, smiled coldly, and his body moved, and then a burst of cold aura burst out from his body, and finally coiled around his body, which was as yin and evil as a ghost.

"Then I'll kill this woman, Wang Wei, you don't have to make a move, I don't look down on your strength to help. In the sky, Yang Yi glanced at Nangong Feixue lightly, and then said mockingly.

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Wang Wei's face suddenly turned blue and white, but because of the strength of the other party, he didn't dare to reply to half a sentence, and he could only transfer this anger to Nangong Feixue at the moment, and that gaze had an indescribable viciousness.

After Yang Yi sneered, he had no words, his eyes swept Nangong Fei Xue casually, and a black aura suddenly shot out.

In the face of this strange attack, Nangong Feixue stretched out her jade hand at the same time, and an ice qi also withdrew.

The two auras collided, Yang Yi won, Nangong Feixue's ice aura shattered directly, and the black aura was also much dimmer, but it continued to rush over.

Nangong Feixue waved her sleeves, and then her body trembled, and she retreated strangely, and between the violent retreats, illusory afterimages continued to emerge.

"Whew!"

The black aura swept down, but it did not hit Nangong Feixue, but only hit an afterimage.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the attack was dodged by Nangong Feixue, Yang Yi suddenly sneered, and with a finger of his hand, another strange black aura shot out, this aura shot out seemingly easily, but in fact, it condensed all of Yang Yi's strength, which was equivalent to Yang Yi's full force, it can be seen that if Nangong Feixue can easily repel this attack, it will almost be able to defeat Yang Yi.

And Nangong Feixue is obviously not good now, I saw that her figure was wrapped in silver mangs, and she took strange steps under her feet, and every time she was able to avoid it dangerously under the attack of that black aura.

As the pursuit continued, but it was still fruitless, Yang Yi's face gradually became ugly, he didn't expect that Nangong Feixue would be so slippery, under his attack, the other party would be able to dodge lightly every time.

"Hehe, woman, I really underestimated you, but I think you're going to run away next?"

Under the anger, Yang Yi sneered, his handprint moved, and the black mist poured all over his body, and then a loud sound came out, and suddenly, about seven or eight black spiritual qi shot out, overwhelmingly chasing after Nangong Feixue who was dodging. This time, the black aura was obviously not as powerful as the previous one, but seven or eight strands appeared at the same time, and under Yang Yi's cold drink containing killing intent, the black aura was almost in the form of a heaven and earth net, sealing all the retreats of Nangong Feixue, so that Nangong Feixue had only one way to resist.

It seemed that she knew that she couldn't dodge, Nangong Feixue also stopped her senseless struggle, frowned slightly and looked at the black aura that was rapidly expanding in her pupils, and was about to resist with all her might, when suddenly the raised Jiugong Tianqin was put down again.

Seeing that Nangong Feixue actually gave up resistance, Wang Wei's face also flashed a touch of hideousness, and he could almost foresee Nangong Feixue's miserable death in the next moment.

Under the gaze of countless eyes with various thoughts, the seven or eight black auras also flew away, however, at the moment when they were about to hit Nangong Feixue, the space where his body was located suddenly distorted, and with the distortion of space, a glass-like light curtain suddenly appeared, and the seven or eight black auras that were originally extremely perfect suddenly hit the glass-shaped light curtain, and finally after the glass light curtain trembled a few times, all disappeared impatiently.

The sudden scene suddenly caused an uproar in the audience, and after Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, he suddenly shouted, "Who is it, dare to meddle in things, hurry up and get out of the way for me, otherwise it will ......"

"Otherwise, what can you do?" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, "The aura of power is the same as Zhang Yuanjie's carving out like a mold, of course, I have to admit that you are stronger than Zhang Yuanjie, I am afraid that you have the realm of the thirteen series and the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Spirit Saint." It's just that if it is the family in Zhang Yuanjie's mouth, why is his surname Zhang, but your surname is Yang?"

As soon as this voice came out, perhaps the impact on the battlefield was not as great as the panic caused by Yang Yi's appearance. But for those masters, for Yang Yi, Wang Wei and other peak powerhouses, they were shocked to the limit, because with their strength, their spiritual sense could already be emanated, but their spiritual sense did not find the person who spoke at all. Does this mean that the strength of the person who came is stronger than both of them? Of course, it is also possible that it was hidden by a battle armor that concealed its aura. But Yang Yi and Wang Wei believed in the former even more, because if the person who came was weaker than the two of them, wouldn't such an indifferent and casual voice come out, wouldn't it be looking for death? Not to mention the ease of helping Nangong Feixue with the next blow before.

At this moment, a figure also slowly appeared in front of Nangong Feixue. The person who came was Ye Feng.