77 Cold Peak

The young man in white got up, wisps of snow-white smoke rose into the air, condensed into a frost cloud on the top, the cold was pervasive, the temperature plummeted, and a little snow was falling, and everyone seemed to be in the middle of ice and snow.

Pure Water Heavenly Spirit Root?

No, it is a Bingtian Spirit Root that is mutated by the water system and is even more rare than the ordinary Five Elements Spirit Root.

And looking at its cultivation, it has also come to the second layer of the foundation, which is even a few points stronger than Jiang Chuan, and it should have been a while since he stepped into this realm.

No one expected this change, and the originally silent stone platform was noisy again.

"It's actually the Ice Spirit Root, which is also too deeply hidden."

"Although the Ice Spirit Root is mutated by the Water Spirit Root, it is the most restrained water method, and it is difficult for Jiangdong to flow."

"It seems that it will not be until the end, and the result is not easy to say."

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In the midst of the discussion, Jiang Chuan's previous wild words challenge seemed to have turned into a joke.

Elder Yunlou's face was abrupt.

No wonder the old man has a vague feeling, it turns out that someone has covered up the root of this son with mana.

"Was it the real person in charge of the house?"

can hide from his ears and eyes, at least he has the cultivation of Jindan Zhenren.

A different color flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes.

He finally understood where the sense of dissonance came from when he looked at each other in a subtle way.

"I see."

As the true foundation was revealed, Bai Lingyun returned to his previous cold and arrogant state, and his gaze towards Jiang Chuan was full of coldness.

"Are you still confident that you can beat me now?"

The momentum was revealed, and the surrounding air was frozen, as if a cold wind was howling, and the blue water around Jiang Chuan was stained with a bit of frost.

"That's what you're confident about?" Feeling the chill, Jiang Chuan had a fish and dragon roaring next to his ears, and the frost and cold were unsealed, turning into water droplets again, and blending into the blue water.

Bai Lingyun's eyes moved slightly.

He could feel that Jiang Chuan's dedication was not from "Five Clouds Treasure Urn", but another skill that was not inferior to "Five Clouds Treasure Urn".

"Could it be that what I'm looking for has fallen into his hands?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in his heart, and Bai Lingyun's expression became even colder.

Needless to say, his right hand grasped it weakly, and the water and light in his palm flowed, and the clouds and qi swirled, condensing into a domineering sword light several zhang long, breaking through the air and slashing towards the river.

When the sword light fell, the figure followed closely and appeared on the bluestone platform, and the free left hand poked forward.

A large cloud qi hand with a size of more than ten zhang took shape in an instant, grabbed it forward, and before the five fingers were grasped, the air flowing around his body had been locked, and even Jiang Chuan's body was trapped in it, and he was powerless to dodge, so he could only watch the ice blade above his head fall.

The Blade of the Clouds.

Lock cloud hand.

In an instant, Bai Lingyun revealed his means.

Just looking at the power of this cloud and water blade, I am afraid that it is more proficient than that used by Lin Zangfeng, although it does not have the support of such will, it is more rounded and has few flaws.

And the Suo Yun Hand has been trained to perfection, except that the power is not as powerful as that of Elder Yun Ming, it is almost the same.

Jiang Chuan had a little understanding of Elder Yun Ming's strange behavior before, his eyes moved, and he laughed.

"If you want to take me down with these two spells, I'm afraid it's not enough."

The strange beast in the sea of hearts roared, the sound of the tide outside the body was endless, Jiang Chuan raised his hand and clicked again, and the blue water turned by the flowing firefly sword surged again.

While the sword light wandered, a wide and majestic tall wave was outlined, surging forward with a monstrous momentum, and with the support of the vast true yuan of the river, wave after wave, wave after wave.

After a few breaths, it has turned into an existence that is not inferior to the cloud lock hand, and even surpasses, and the momentum is far surpassing.

This is the purest battle of cultivation.

The waves that had been piled up collapsed and rushed forward, passing along the way, submerging the big hands of Suoyun and merging them into the waves.

"Vortex."

Jiang Chuan re-entered the subtle realm in an instant, and performed the spell in the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll".

The waves of water that were almost about to slap at the people outside the stone platform, under the magic handprint, turned into a whirlpool of water more than ten zhang high, swam around the body, and an incomparable tearing force came out of it, and the forbidden shaking above the stone platform almost had to be integrated into it.

And the clouds and mist and golden glow above the stone platform were even more pulled by it, and they all passed through the prohibition and submerged into the whirlpool, adding to its might.

At this time, the falling Yunshui Blade appeared extremely small in front of this whirlpool, and the Yunshui Qi was constantly being drained away, and its body shape became more and more illusory.

Seeing that it was about to be broken, Bai Lingyun's cuffs shook, and a little crystal cold light broke through the air and disappeared into the blade of cloud water.

The illusory sword light condensed again, exuding the unique coercion of the spirit weapon.

Top-tier spiritual artifact.

Lin Zangfeng, who was watching the battle, turned dark, and as a means of relying on him, he was actually brought in by Bai Lingyun and exerted a power that was still above him.

With the integration of this Ice Walking Spirit Weapon, the Cloud Water Blade was even more condensed, and naturally it was not something that could be pulled by the whirlpool formed by a mere spell.

The sword light fell, and the vortex more than ten feet high was inevitably cut in half.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Bai Lingyun's eyes, and he was about to raise his hand to show his means again, but saw that the whirlpool that had been cut was not scattered into water, but turned into two whirlpool currents that were exactly the same as before, and went towards the blade of cloud and water.

"How is that possible?" Bai Lingyun's expression changed slightly.

Yun Lou, who had been watching the battle situation, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene:

"This son is born with pure water heavenly spirit root, supplemented by appropriate skills, and his water method is exquisite, which is far beyond the comprehension of many people.

"In terms of the control of water alone, only the real person in charge of this sect can suppress him with his cultivation."

As for the people around the stone platform, they were already stunned and couldn't help themselves.

How could they have seen among their peers such a means of manipulating nature and influencing the heavens?

The whirlpool was sandwiched left and right, and two powerful tearing forces were added at the same time, even with the blessing of the top-level spiritual weapon, the blade of cloud and water was instantly broken, and the spiritual weapon itself was even more polished to a dull glory, and the spirituality was greatly damaged.

Before Bai Lingyun could recall it, a clear stream of clear water rushed in, and it was slammed down on the spirit weapon, knocking it out of mid-air.

Jiang Chuan made a move with his cuffs, took it away, and threw it to Jiaoworm to suppress.

Then the two whirlpools turned castrated, and they quickly headed towards Bai Lingyun itself.

But the water movement is fast, and Bai Lingyun's movement is faster.

The clouds behind him condensed, turning into a pair of snow wings, and with a slight vib, the figure had disappeared from front of him, and when he reappeared, he was already in mid-air.

Lingyun Wing.

Egawa recognized the technique.

This method is passed down by a Jindan real person on the ancestor of the Bai family, although it is only a magic method, but because the method of flying away is extremely rare, it has a value comparable to ordinary small magical powers.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lingyun even learned this technique.

Without waiting for Jiang Chuan to take precautions, Bai Lingyun's five fingers opened and leaned forward again.

This time, it was not a cloud lock hand, but a spell that did not exist in Yunshui Peak and the Bai family.

"Five Pillars Cold Peak."

Silently, the cold air gathered, and five crystal icicles several feet tall appeared around Jiang Chuan's body, and wisps of light intertwined between the five pillars, forming an extremely ingenious prohibition, sealing the sky above Jiang Chuan and around him.

This is a more powerful trapping method than the cloud locker.

Jiang Chuan could clearly perceive the extreme cold hidden in the five icicles.

"Little supernatural power, this is definitely a small supernatural power." The worm monster in his sleeve shouted:

"This little magic power is also borrowed from external forces. If Benlong's induction is not bad, it should be infused with a few wisps of cold for thousands of years. ”

A thousand years of cold? Jiang Chuan's eyelids jumped.

This is something that can only be refined by a real person.

Behind Bai Lingyun, there was a real person standing in Yuanying?

"Once you step into the Five Pillars Cold Peak and forbid the form, there is no way out." Although Bai Lingyun wanted to torture Jiang Chuan on the spot and ask about the origin of his skills, under the gaze of Yun Lou, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and said coldly:

"You can throw in the towel."

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