It is a magical lotus flower with extraordinary mystical powers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When this lotus flower just appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention and attention. Then, the blue and white color slowly spread, spreading towards the endless void.

Yu Linghe's eyebrows raised, and he clearly sensed that the power released by this blue and white divine sword was constantly encroaching on the surrounding space. They devour the power around them to their heart's content, bringing everything into it.

Fusion of the powerhouse, merge their own power into the void, forming a space of their own. In this way, he will be able to unleash the most powerful power in the battle, and form a crushing momentum against the cultivators below Rong Xuan.

Of course, in the confrontation of strong players of the same level, it is rare for such a strong crushing trend to occur. Because all the Fusion Xuan powerhouses know the importance of controlling the space, when they fight, the power released will naturally continue to erode the void, and under the entanglement of the same power, unless there is a huge gap, or it is arranged in advance, it is difficult to achieve their wishes.

This was the case when Xue Mo and Penance fought each other.

Both of them knew that the other could never let themselves control the space. Moreover, they have their own fears in their hearts, so they did not make a fuss in this regard, but restrained their breath and directly used their best strength to fight the winner.

However, when Yu Zi Kite made a move and mobilized two divine swords, the situation was naturally different.

At this moment, the power of the two divine swords converged in one place, and the two divine swords complemented each other, each with its own subtlety, and once the two were combined, their power suddenly changed dramatically.

The white snow that had been somewhat loose had once again become solidified, and as the area controlled by Excalibur increased, the power of the ice and snow seemed to become stronger.

If you look at it from a distance at this moment, the world here has become hazy.

Under the heavy ice and snow, the figures of the three ascetics loomed, as if they had been trapped in the ice and snow world, and could no longer get out.

The monks had already retreated, their faces were blue and red, and the look of worry was clearly visible.

The strength of Yu Linghe and the others has far exceeded their imagination. Previously, Xue Mo made a move, and he fought hard with penance, although in the end asceticism and asceticism helped each other, but it was still reasonable.

But at this moment, the inconspicuous young girl made a move, and it turned out to be one against three, and she also had an obvious upper hand, which naturally made them feel deeply shocked and unbelievable.

After hesitating for a long time, a hint of determination finally flashed in his eyes.

He reached into his arms, took out half of the red incense candle, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he had already lit the incense candle.

His actions were extremely secretive, and few people noticed.

However, no matter how careful he was, how could he hide it from Reiga's eyes. It's just that at a glance, Yu Linghe shifted his gaze indifferently.

The incense candle was not poisonous, but when lit, it resonated with certain forces in the underworld.

Yu Linghe could guess that this was a means of warning, or to ask for help from some strong person.

However, Yu Linghe didn't believe that with his clear identity, he could invite any strong people, so he naturally didn't care. At this moment, the only thing that interested him a little was the battle between the three old monks and Yu Zi Kite.

"Boom ......"

The three old monks of ascetic cultivation stood in a triangle, their expressions were solemn, and they bombarded out with a fist.

Their means don't seem to be much, but every punch is blasted, they have condensed a huge amount of power, and the three Rongxuan powerhouses work together, and they are also three ascetics who have cooperated for many years and have an incomparable tacit understanding, and the strength they exert is simply incredible.

A pale yellow energy circle gradually took shape under the joint efforts of the six palms, and firmly guarded the square inch of land, so that the sky full of ice and snow wandered outside, but it was powerless to attack.

As a result, under the continuous bombardment of their power, even the blue and white light that shrouded the surrounding area could not penetrate the range of their fist power.

At this time, the two sides were actually stuck to a certain extent.

Yu Zi Kite controlled the two divine swords, and had already integrated the huge space nearby, and constantly used the power of space to transform into ice and snow in the sky to attack the penance and others.

However, the practices of penance and others were also extremely strong, and they did not vainly try to compete with Excalibur for the outside space. They just continued to condense and compress their own strength, polishing the space they were in to be extremely tough and smooth, and in this space, with years of penance, they had opened up a piece of heaven and earth with the power of six palms.

The ice and snow world seems to control the entire space, but inside this huge space, there is a hard core that can't be gnawed. The tenacity of this hardcore is simply unimaginable. Even if Yu Zi Kite tried his best to urge the divine sword and exert their power to the extreme, he was helpless.

The power of the Excalibur is like a sea of waves, endless. However, the strength of the three old monks was like the hardest stone in the sea, no matter how strong the impact was, it could not overturn them.

This is the power of the three ascetics, watching them wave their fists, as if they have completely immersed themselves in this world, and there is nothing else in their hearts.

Yu Linghe's brows furrowed slightly, he could already see that although the power of his sister's divine sword was huge, among the same rank, she even had the power to kill opponents in seconds.

The Excalibur, after all, is an artifact, and it is far from being able to resist by ordinary people.

However, the opponent she was facing now was not an ordinary cultivator, and the three old monks did not have a divine weapon in their hands that could compete with it. However, their physical bodies were so strong that Yu Linghe even had a feeling that their physical strength would never be inferior to that of Xue Mo, or even better.

You must know that they are human cultivators after all, and they are definitely far inferior to the demon clan in terms of physical strength.

However, with years of penance, and I don't know how many tribulations they have gone through, they have finally raised their physical qualities to this level.

Yellow tier.

Their physical strength has even reached the yellow level.

What a terrifying thing this is, among the four major veins of the Eastern Kingdom, even if it is the sect master of the immovable mountain lineage, it is just such a cultivation.

However, the three ascetics in the Nan Si Domain were able to reach such a level, and when they thought about it, it was really terrifying and terrifying.

But that's all there is to it.

After all, the physical quality cannot compete with the divine sword, if it is a long-term confrontation, Yu Zikite can still gain the upper hand, and even win the final victory.

However, Yu Linghe saw that these three old monks did not try their best to turn the situation back when they still had the strength to spare, or broke through, they actually chose to stick to it.

With the strength and endurance of human beings, it is used against the power of the divine sword to mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Such a choice can only be described as immeasurable.

However, at this moment, a rare look of admiration flashed in Linghe's eyes.

Perhaps only he could see the thoughts of these three old monks.

They turned out to be sharpening themselves with the help of the most sinister circumstances, even though they knew that the consequences of doing so would be more than lucky, but they were still fearless. At this moment, they are polishing their strength with the help of the power of the two divine swords of the purple kite, and under the oppression of the power of the divine sword, their strength has become more mellow and soft, but it is soft and strong, and even a combination of rigidity and softness.

They are more and more like springs under pressure, but as long as the spring does not collapse under pressure in the end, there will always be a time to rebound.

And once they start to rebound, the power that erupts in that moment will be incomparably terrifying.

Taking a deep breath, the power in Yu Linghe's body began to slowly mobilize.

Naturally, he would not intervene in the battle at this moment, but if Purple Kite could not control the overall situation, he would never mind making a move.

Although he admired the tenacity of these three old monks, after all, they were different from each other, and he would never tolerate the slightest injury to the purple kite.

However, in the next moment, he was relieved to find that there was a new change in the snow and ice.

The three old monks of ascetic cultivation used the divine sword to sharpen themselves, which was a bold move. It is difficult for onlookers to discover the mystery, but as the controller of the divine sword, Yu Ziyuan saw a hint of clues.

It's just that, with her current strength, it is also an extreme to exert the power of the Excalibur to this point.

If she was facing an ascetic, maybe the battle would have ended, but when the number reached three, and the tacit understanding between them was also extreme, it would not be possible for her to crush and kill in an instant at this moment.

With a light sigh, Yu Zi Kite's gaze condensed slightly, and the huge lotus flower floating in the void suddenly dissipated.

And in the next moment, there was a faint graceful figure in the snowstorm.

Yu Zi Kite held two swords in his hand and danced in this ice and snow world.

Sword Dance!

Dance of the Soul!

This is Fang Jiewan's most powerful skill, once it is displayed, it has the ability to destroy the world.

Yu Linghe had seen it once, although Fang Jiewan did not go all out, just learned from each other, but it had already left a deep impression on Yu Linghe that could never be erased.

At this time, Yu Zi Kite actually began to perform such a shocking peerless divine skill.

In an instant, the ice and snow suddenly changed, although it was still cold, but in the eyes of everyone, in their hearts, in their souls, these ice and snow became no longer dangerous.

They even have an irrepressible desire to enter the snow and embrace the wonders of nature.

In a trance, everyone watching the battle from a distance subconsciously moved their steps, as if they had lost their souls, and slowly advanced towards this ice and snow world.

And in their eyes, there is an indescribable fanaticism.

(To be continued.) )