Chapter 62, Golden Dragon Howling Halberd
Jiang Hanshuang's sword fell, and suddenly countless icy sword qi surged, and the entire Tianling Island was suddenly frozen and snowy, and the cold was pressing, and countless vegetation were frozen to death.
Several emperors also felt a chill coming, urging the body to protect the body, which was a little better, and those on the island were hard, and the emperors were all shivering from the cold, and their faces were pale.
"Cold Abyss Blue Water Sword?" Ji Haoran sneered, his fist was not weak at all, revealing a charm of simplicity, and the cold sword qi couldn't touch his body at all, so he was shattered by his fist.
Seeing this, Jiang Hanshuang's brows tightened, and seeing his fist approaching, he immediately slashed towards Ji Haoran's arm with a sword, with a cold aura in the sky.
The fist collided with the sword qi, making a tooth-aching friction sound, and then exploded, and when the sword fell, Ji Haoran turned his fist into a palm.
He stopped in the air for a moment, avoiding the vital point of this sword, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and turned into a fist with the other hand, slamming it towards Jiang Hanshuang's lower abdomen.
Jiang Hanshuang's face changed suddenly, and he didn't want to abandon his sword to avoid it, so he had to swing his fist to meet it, but under this hard touch, Jiang Hanshuang felt that his fist seemed to hit a mountain, and suddenly "clicked", and his bones were about to crack.
"Bang", everyone heard the muffled sound of fist collision, but it was a shock to the eardrum pain, and they couldn't help covering their ears.
This punch collided, Ji Haoran didn't have anything to do, but Jiang Hanshuang's hand was blurred by the blow, and before she could react, the hand holding the sword suddenly hurt.
But it was Ji Haoran who grabbed the sword body of the Hanyuan Blue Water Sword, snatched it directly from her hand, and then slammed it into her lower abdomen with another punch.
Jiang Hanshuang's face changed greatly, but this time he didn't meet the attack, but crossed his hands and blocked in front of his lower abdomen.
With a "boom", Ji Haoran's fist still landed on Jiang Hanshuang's lower abdomen, but it was just through Jiang Hanshuang's hands.
It's just that this blow still knocked Jiang Hanshuang out of the air, spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell directly into the lake in the center of the island, shaking the entire lake open.
The water waves set off flooded the attic by the lake, crashing into the crowd, and countless people were directly knocked unconscious by the huge force generated by the water waves, and they were almost repaired and killed on the spot.
Ji Haoran didn't have any injuries, but his face was a little pale, and he exuded a dead breath all over his body, but his power did not diminish at all.
Several emperors were dumbfounded, you must know that Jiang Hanshuang was the emperor at this time, but even Ji Haoran's skin was injured and was knocked off.
With a bang, Jiang Hanshuang burst out of the water, losing the demeanor just now, but he was not too seriously injured.
"Uncle really wants to kill them all?" Jiang Hanshuang lost a smile on his face.
"The opportunity was given to you, but you have to make inches!" Ji Haoran said coldly, "If I don't suppress you today, won't it seem that my Ji family is easy to bully?"
As he spoke, Ji Haoran took the Hanyuan Blue Water Sword in his hand, and swung down the sword violently, and suddenly a terrifying cold power roared down, turning into a huge ice dragon and pounced on Jiang Hanshuang.
Before the ice dragon reached Jiang Hanshuang's face, the lake below her was frozen, Jiang Hanshuang frowned, but did not meet it, but plunged headlong, smashed the ice surface, and entered the bottom of the lake.
The ice dragon roared down, followed by the fall, and the frozen lake shattered again, but under this cold force, it was constantly frozen, forming a strange scene, which was very beautiful at first glance.
It's just that no one has time to pay attention to this beautiful scene, but they are shocked by the battle between Jiang Hanshuang and Ji Haoran, although this cold abyss blue water sword is only a legendary treasure of the twenty-seventh, the power that can be exerted in the hands of the human emperor is terrifying.
fell into the hands of Ji Haoran, it was even more terrifying, the power of ice and cold in it was exerted vividly and exquisitely, if it was not properly controlled, as long as it overflowed slightly, the human king would be frozen to death in an instant, the holy king would be frozen into an ice sculpture, and the emperor would not feel good.
With a loud bang, the bottom of the lake suddenly exploded, and the water splashed up, turning into ice sculptures directly in the air, and under the illumination of the light, it was crystal clear and very wonderful.
In the ice sculpture, there was a dragon, which was the ice dragon that had just fallen, but it was cut into countless pieces and stood in front of everyone, looking very miserable.
With a "boom" explosion, the entire lake suddenly shattered, and the icy power disappeared, turning into countless water droplets, suspended in the air.
At this moment, a terrifying killing intent suddenly erupted from the water droplet, turning into countless water needles and stabbing towards Ji Haoran.
The overwhelming scalp was numb, but Ji Haoran just waved the cold abyss blue water sword in his hand to exude a terrifying chill and went towards the water needle.
"Ding Ding Ding" made countless crisp sounds, and the water needle was suddenly consumed, turned into countless ice slags, and fell to the surface of the lake.
It's just that before Ji Haoran could react, a black light suddenly flew out of the gap and slashed towards his neck, and several emperors with this black light couldn't react.
Ji Haoran frowned, after fighting for so long, this was the first time he frowned, but he just swung his sword and slashed towards this black light.
With a sound of "Qiang", the sound of gold and iron came, and the eardrums of the people who shook made people hurt, but it was not this voice that was terrifying, but Ji Haoran, who had always been calm.
When the sword fell, it was directly shaken open, and the black light continued to appear, coming towards his neck, and it was about to penetrate his throat.
At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared on the black light, as if picking a leaf, and landed on the black light, plucking it.
This hand was naturally Ji Haoran's hand, but when Ji Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly changed greatly, and the black light in his hand suddenly emitted a rich bloody aura, sandwiched in a green mist, wrapping Ji Haoran.
The mist was like a poisonous dragon, swallowing Ji Haoran in his lower abdomen.
The faces of several emperors changed greatly, and Ji Qianli was surprised: "That's not light, it's a knife, the Nine Yin Blood God Knife!"
"What, it's the Nine Yin Blood Divine Knife, how could she have such a poison!" Jiang Liang's face was shocked, he was not qualified to teach Jiang Hanshuang a lesson at this time.
"The Nine Yin Blood God Knife, the nineteenth heirloom treasure on the Qiankun Treasure List, is the most Yin Treasure on the treasure list, and its ranking can still be high, just because the Yin Damage is incomparable, so the position is low, once it is slashed, it will immediately turn into a pool of pus and blood, even if the flesh is strong, the poisonous mist released can erode it cleanly!" Emperor Zun of the Qi family said fearfully.
"That's right, this is the Nine Yin Blood God Knife, originally it was not going to be used against my uncle, but against Jiang Huanzhi's old thing, but I didn't expect my uncle to be forced to die, so let's take my uncle's sacrificial knife first!" Jiang Hanshuang sneered.
"If you dare to kill my ancestor, even if you ask for the Xuanyuan Sword and fight to break the sky, you will be broken into pieces!" Ji Qianli said coldly.
"You are so excited, I am not so stupid, the sacrificial knife that the emperor said is just borrowing a little blood from my uncle, and I don't want his life. Jiang Hanshuang said proudly.
"If you want the old man's life, I will repair it for 10,000 years!" Suddenly, Ji Haoran's voice came from the poisonous mist, followed by the shock of the poisonous dragon turned by the poisonous mist, and it collapsed directly.
Then, countless golden light shot out from the poisonous mist, under the golden light, the poisonous mist was immediately burned clean, Ji Haoran was like a god of war, bathed in the golden light, the skinny appearance disappeared, replaced by a ruddy complexion and a burly body.
"Golden Hundred Battles!" Jiang Hanshuang was not surprised at all, as if he had expected this scene for a long time, "The Holy Emperor's technique is really good, but I don't know how many times my uncle can perform it?"
"It's enough to suppress you!" Ji Haoran held a blood-colored knife in his hand, which was very different from ordinary knives, as thin as cicada wings, flashing with blood-colored cold light, and he was afraid to look at.
Jiang Hanshuang was not moved by the fact that the knife was caught, and his smile became more and more vigorous: "Uncle is too happy too early, I said that I want to borrow my uncle's blood sacrifice knife, I will definitely borrow it!"
As she spoke, Jiang Hanshuang raised her hand, and suddenly there was a sound of "bell bell" at the bottom of the lake, and then countless black lights flew out from the bottom of the lake, connected into a piece, and then fell into her hands.
After the black light dissipated, a full eighty blood-colored blades as thin as cicada's wings appeared on her hand, but they did not cut her skin and blended with her.
Seeing this scene, Ji Haoran's face suddenly changed, his brows suddenly wrinkled, but the wound between his fingers was painful, and he grabbed the vibrating blade tightly, but he couldn't support it.
The only injury he suffered just now was a small cut by this blade, which didn't look big, but it was very fatal, if it weren't for his advanced cultivation and strong suppression, I was afraid that he would not be far from death at this time.
"Why did Uncle bother to suppress it?" Jiang Hanshuang sneered and raised his hand, "Come back." ”
With a "whoosh", the suppressed blade flew back and fell into Jiang Hanshuang's hands, a full ninety-nine eighty-one.
This is the real Nine Yin Blood Divine Knife, which can lay down the Nine Yin Blood Knife Array.
"It turns out that you came to Weishui to use the spirit of Weishui to refine the Nine Yin Blood Divine Sword!" Ji Haoran finally understood where the half of the Weishui Spirit had gone.
"Uncle is right, in order to kill Jiang Huanzhi and regain the ancestral land, I will do anything!" Jiang Hanshuang said coldly, "Uncle It's better not to act rashly, otherwise the poisonous blood will attack the heart, and even if the Holy Emperor is alive, he won't be able to save you!"
"The Jiang family is in chaos, the human race is in chaos, and the people are in chaos. Ji Haoran looked up to the sky and sighed, suddenly looked at Jiang Hanshuang, and said coldly, "There is only Ji Haoran who died in battle, and there is no Ji Haoran who is reluctant." ”
He no longer suppressed the wound, slowly raised his hand, and a dragon roar came from the south of Weishui, where there is Bear Mountain, the ancestral land of the Ji family.
Immediately after, a thousand-zhang golden dragon flew from a distance, crossed the Weishui, and came to the sky above Tianling Island, looking down at everyone present.
With a "roar", the golden dragon fell into Ji Haoran's hands and turned into a dragon-shaped halberd.
"Golden Dragon Halberd!" Jiang Hanshuang's face was a little ugly, this is the treasure of the Ji family, and it is also the heirloom treasure of the Qiankun Treasure Weapon Mountain.
"It's been a long time, old man!" Ji Haoran caressed the halberd lovingly, as if he was his own child, a little selfless......