The Heavenly Glory Purple Sky Dao Monarch of the First Realm was defeated like this, shocking everyone who was watching the battle in the Ten Thousand Realms Communicator.

They knew that Xu Zifan was very strong, much stronger than ordinary adventists, but they didn't expect Xu Zifan to be so strong, and he was purely crushing Zixiao Daojun, just like an adult beating a child, and before the snow god could make a move, Zixiao Daojun was defeated miserably and was completely defeated.

Many people who had previously said that the Snow God and Zixiao Daojun were dragging Xu Zifan and that when the reinforcements arrived, they would definitely be able to kill this Kyushu Terran demon, at this time, they were speechless, they couldn't imagine that this Kyushu Terran was so strong.

There was a faint thought in someone's heart that this demon might be invincible under the gods.

In the field, Xu Zifan killed decisively, and his whole body was full of silver divine light, like a god, at this time, he turned into a silver thunderbolt and killed towards the snow god.

In fact, just now, Xu Zifan made a move on Zixiao Daojun, and the Snow God had already made a move, but he couldn't keep up with Xu Zifan's speed, and he was always behind, at this time, Zixiao Daojun was defeated so fast that the Snow God couldn't help but be stunned, and he couldn't imagine that Xu Zifan would be so strong.

Xu Zifan turned around, and happened to meet the snow god behind him, killing him.

At this time, the snow god, the white mist above and below his body was misty, surrounded by ice and snow, as if he had turned into a master in the wind and snow, and there was a kind of divine aura in the air.

A cold wind swept countless snowflakes, overwhelmingly towards Xu Zifan.

Just in an instant, Xu Zifan's figure was overwhelmed by the wind and snow.

At this moment, the cold wind was howling around Xu Zifan, and the snowflakes were flying.

The cold wind was coming, and this bitter cold wind was so powerful that if it was on the ground, even a small mountain would definitely be blown away by this wind.

Xu Zifan walked against the wind, only to feel a very terrifying force hindering him from moving forward, and his figure had to slow down, without the terrifying speed of Fang Cai.

Moreover, this cold wind is very cold, and in this cold wind, Xu Zifan actually felt a little chilly in his body, like a cold winter wax moon, standing in the ice and snow with only a thin piece of clothing.

He is a true body of Yinbi, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, logically speaking, even if he stands in the polar ice and snow, he will not feel a trace of cold, but at this moment, he feels it, it can be seen that this cold wind is not simple.

It is conceivable that if an ordinary transcendent-level powerhouse were to face such a cold wind, he would definitely be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant, and then his body would be blown away by the cold wind and turned into ice chips in the sky.

In addition, this snowflake in the sky is not simple, the snowflakes look crystal clear and very beautiful, but they are like cold blades, making a sonorous sound when they slash through Xu Zifan's body.

The wind and snow are howling, and the sky and the earth are white, this scene is very spectacular, and it is also a lore trend.

At this moment, as soon as he first fought, Xu Zifan felt that this snow god was extremely not simple, much stronger than the seven-eyed demon lord and the Zixiao Dao monarch of Fang Cai, although he had not yet reached the realm of gods, but it was definitely fast.

If he was still a year ago, unless he could use the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons to kill him quickly, he could only fight with the opponent to consume it, and only when the mana in the opponent's body was exhausted, he could only kill him.

All this was because he lacked effective means to deal with the enemy at that time, so when he encountered an opponent with profound skills, he was a little passive, and he could only passively accept the move.

However, at this time, he was completely different, in the Tsing Yi Girl, he completed the transformation and supplemented the shortcomings of the lack of magic.

At this time, of course, he can't fight with the enemy in front of him, he must fight quickly, if it is too late, there may be an accident.

The next moment, Xu Zifan picked up the purple divine sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed directly at the snow god in the distance, and suddenly, something seemed to have changed between heaven and earth, the wind and snow paused, and the entire space froze.

But this feeling was only for a moment, and soon the cold wind was still howling, and the snow and ice were still sweeping, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's aura and the long sword in his hand fused into one, but instead of skyrocketing, the sword light that kept spitting on the purple long sword quickly converged, and even the light on the sword body dimmed, no longer sacred, and became as ordinary as an ordinary long sword.

At the same time, the terrifying aura around Xu Zifan was also converging, weakening, and soon disappeared completely, as if it did not exist or merged into the entire world.

In the distance, the snow god who was operating mana and controlling the power of the wind and snow in the sky had a trace of doubt in her expression, she could see Xu Zifan, but she couldn't sense his breath.

This situation was very strange, it was not far away, and it was still within the scope of her spell, but she couldn't feel it.

Under normal circumstances, when this situation occurs, it is either that the person is dead, so there is no breath, and naturally it cannot be sensed, or if the realm of this person is far beyond her, shielding her perception, or this person has a strange art or a heavy treasure, and deliberately hides his breath to prevent others from discovering him.

However, none of the current situation is in place, and it doesn't make sense.

Therefore, at this moment, the snow god's face was full of doubts, but she was also very vigilant, the city was very deep, in case of unknown situations, in the operation of mana, a baby's fist-sized, snow-white bead spit out from her mouth and appeared in the void in front of her.

This is the Ice and Snow Divine Bead, which is infinitely useful, both offensive and defensive, and whenever the situation changes, she can immediately judge whether to go or stay next, whether to attack or defend according to the situation.

And at the moment when the snow god just spit out the ice and snow god bead, a big change occurred in front of him.

I saw that the aura around Xu Zifan's body burst instantly, and the purple long sword in his hand seemed to come to life, instantly emitting a dazzling purple glow.

The next moment, Xu Zi's mortal sword flew out in unison, breaking through the wind and snow, breaking through the heavens and the earth, breaking through the void and all things, and turning into the only one between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the void seemed to freeze again, time seemed to no longer pass, everything in heaven and earth was still, just a moment, or an instant, the purple sword light pierced through the void of heaven and earth, and stabbed towards the snow god.

A sword light, brilliant to the extreme, shining in the sky and on the ground, like a rainbow through the sky, breaking through the wind and snow, breaking through the void of heaven and earth, rushing through.

When time resumed flowing again, and everything in the world was no longer static, Xu Zifan's figure had already appeared behind the snow god, and the purple long sword in his hand was shining with electricity, and the sword was uncertain, showing its extraordinary.

At this moment, the expression on the delicate face of the snow god was very complicated, with horror, stunned, and puzzled.

(End of chapter)