"The old body will crush your bones and ashes!"

Ye Xishui roared hysterically, and at this moment, her eyes were red like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Bang bang bang-"

Five blood-colored resentful spirits exploded in the air, turning into a circle of bloody ripples that spread out in all directions. The terrifying coercion rose in an instant, and the intense blood light flickered in the air.

Whether it was the soul master of the Sun and Moon side or the evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect, all of them were swept by the blood-colored ripples without exception, and in the terrible screams, their qi, blood and soul were instantly plundered, and their bodies quickly dried up, turning into a piece of flying ash in an instant.

And Ye Xishui's momentum became more and more violent after plundering everyone's vitality, and his body turned into thousands of blood shadows and pounced on Su Luoheng, and the claws of the blood-colored puppet pressed straight to his throat.

As soon as the Silver Moon Divine Light Cover broke, Ye Xishui completely ignored Kong Deming, who was close at hand, and did not hesitate to detonate the last 100,000-year soul ring and kill Su Luoheng as soon as possible. Even the five blood souls that had been pregnant for a hundred years were all detonated in one go!

Vowed to kill Su Luoheng with one blow!

Seeing the blood-colored ripples sweeping in, the Snow Emperor moved.

I saw her wave her bare hand, and pieces of crystal snowflakes fell, turning into stars in mid-air, and in an instant, they had enveloped all the areas within a radius of kilometers.

And the original blood-colored scene seemed to stand still at the moment when the snowflakes fell, and everything became peaceful. And the overwhelming blood-colored resentful spirits, wrapped in these snowflakes, gradually calmed down. In the end, it disappeared silently, and there was no trace of it.

The snowflakes were still fluttering, as if nothing had happened.

But that white and flawless snowflake was like a solid cage, isolating Ye Xishui from Su Luoheng. Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Ye Xishui's eyes were full of horror.

With the explosion ring and five blood-colored resentful spirits, this is almost her strongest blow. But I didn't expect that in front of this snowflake, it was dissolved in the blink of an eye, and there was no resistance.

This kind of strong strength simply subverted her cognition. The shiver and chill that penetrated deep into her soul made her realize the terrifying strength of the Lord of the Extreme North in front of her.

If this blow is the full power of the explosive ring, plus the five blood-colored souls, then the Snow Emperor in the overclocking state can certainly block it, but it will never be as easy as now.

However, before Ye Xishui struck this blow, she had used most of the power of the explosive ring to break through the defense of the Silver Moon God Light Shield, and the remaining strength alone was not enough to pose a threat to the Snow Emperor.

But now that the matter has come to this, how can she be willing to fail?

I saw a trace of ruthlessness and madness in Ye Xishui's eyes, and then her arms opened, the two soul cores in her body spun rapidly, and a cloud of blood mist spread out of her body.

And as the blood mist spreads, her whole person shows a strange dark red, like a bloody demon king, hideous and terrifying.

"Click-"

With the sound of a crisp crack, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the two soul cores that had been pushed to the limit at the same time, and in an instant, they spread all over the crystal, and some of the cracks had even reached the depths. There is a faint sign of collapse and disintegration.

But Ye Xishui obviously didn't care about this, because she knew that she had no way back.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, the two soul cores exploded instantly, and the earth-destroying power raged from all around her, drowning Ye Xishui in a bloody light in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a blood light mixed with majestic and vast coercion, surging out like a mountain and a sea, a majestic figure with a whole body of blood red and more than ten zhang took Ye Xishui's place.

Blood-colored lines spread all over his body, and the bloody aura was permeated, like a blood-colored river flowing under his feet. The river of blood was surging, rushing and roaring, and the momentum like a storm instantly enveloped a radius of 100 meters.

This figure is Ye Xishui's blood soul true body!

The true body of the martial soul is a means for the soul master to exert his own strength to the limit. And the limit means extreme, and this kind of loss to the martial soul itself is also a loss.

Once the martial soul is damaged, the soul power will fall at the least, and the root will be injured at the worst, and it will be difficult to make any breakthrough in the rest of your life. Therefore, soul masters are very cautious when opening the martial soul real body battle.

In the next moment, this blood-colored figure had already brought a whistling wind, and the huge blood-colored palm was violently slapped out.

"Boom—"

A deafening thunderclap sounded, and I saw the huge blood-colored palm slap down. Suddenly, ripples rippled in the air one after another, layer upon layer, layer upon layer.

Large clouds of blood rolled, blood glowing, and space distorted. Like a roaring and galloping blood-colored dragon, it crushed with earth-shattering power, and violent explosions continued to sound, and a deafening roar resounded through the sky.

"Bloody palms?"

"Then, palm to palm!"

Facing this blood-colored giant palm that covered the sun, a cold glow flashed in the Snow Emperor's eyes. At this moment, there was an irresistible majesty under the slender body.

Immediately afterward, when she raised her bare hand, the Emperor Cold Heaven Realm unfolded again, the temperature around her plummeted, and the cold wind rose within a radius of a thousand meters, and the snowflakes condensed. Heaven and earth are filled with a rich icy aura.

The seemingly weak snowflake attack in the air was also good, and under this extremely cold temperature, every time the snowflakes swept over the bloody palms, they stirred up blood-colored ripples.

Under the operation of her soul power, her already white palm became even whiter, as if carved from a piece of pure white mutton fat jade, and the luster flowed.

"Emperor's Palm, Great Cold and No Snow!"

When the palm was launched, the cold wind in the Emperor Hantian realm no longer howled, the snowflakes no longer fell, time and space seemed to stand still at this moment, and in the silence, only the white jade palm was moving slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the snowflakes suddenly shattered without warning, turning into ice chips in the sky. At the same time, at this moment, all the chill in the Emperor Cold Heaven Realm seemed to be instantly drained, and the temperature in the air suddenly warmed up.

The chill naturally does not disappear for no reason, and the reason why it is so is all because all the cold qi in the air has been absorbed by the palm that the Snow Emperor swung out.

And as the palm prints passed, a little bit of light appeared in the void. The ice crystals shimmered brightly and gradually spread.

There is no earth-shattering power, and there is no dazzling splendor. Some are just the kind of understatement, simply shot out with a single palm, which is just printed on the blood-colored giant palm.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this.

The slender body of the Snow Emperor is not worth mentioning compared to Ye Xishui, who is more than ten zhang high in the true body of the martial soul. But that indifference is unrivaled and overwhelming. But it gives people an indescribable visual impact.

(End of chapter)