Chapter 230: The Last Winner

Seeing that it was her, Wen Chang's face was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

So far, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two, Wen Chang didn't talk nonsense, and rushed directly to the exit, but he wanted to run away from Ye Pianran, who was in the way.

The light shield opened by the amulet outside their bodies was still within the effective time, and there was no solution to the defense, so Wen Chang was not afraid of Ye Pianran's attack at all, and directly broke through.

Of course, Ye Pianran couldn't let him go, what was the difference between that and letting the tiger return to the mountain, as for the time when she woke up, it was actually the same as Wen Chang, that is, the front and back foot kung fu, and she had been hiding and not retiring, just to let Wen Chang relax her vigilance.

There is a talisman, she really can't take Wen Chang now, but she can still stop him, not to mention, the time limit of the talisman is not permanent, so let's see who can't support it first!

"I want to go, dream!"

Ye Pianran snorted coldly, and the withered cold ice bracelet around his wrist shone brightly, and the thick ice layer spread, sealing the circular gap, and erecting a tall ring of ice walls around it.

"You're looking for death!"

Wen Chang was furious, he didn't expect Ye Pianran to have this kind of means, after all, what the other party showed in front of him was just Lei Linggen and Sword Cultivation.

These two are taken out separately, and they are both good at frontal combat, not to mention the combination of one, which is definitely the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

If he knew in advance that Ye Pianran was a Lei Linggen sword cultivator, he would not provoke anything, and a monk who had these two conditions at the same time would have a very low chance of being a mediocre talent, not to mention that the other party was still a descendant of the Tianheng Sect.

Unfortunately, he was not a prophet, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

If that's the case, things aren't too bad, can't he run if he can't beat him, no matter how strong Lei Linggen's sword cultivation is, he can't keep him without breaking through the defense.

Who knows, the other party is proficient in ice spells at the same time, and the ice system may not be as good as the thunder system in terms of attack power, but the comprehensiveness has been greatly improved, even if the fire is not at home, it is enough to stop him for a while.

For the current Wen Chang, time is life, and if he stays for a moment longer, Jiang Yuan and Ouyang Jing are more likely to wake up, no matter who wakes up, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow.

With an angry roar, Wen Chang's eyes were red, and the green tendons between his foreheads were exposed, obviously urging his spiritual power to the extreme.

He castrated unabated, and sacrificed the spirit weapon purple light stone tablet, which was good in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became nearly ten zhang in size, and it crashed into the ice wall like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Rumble!

The ice wall shook violently, crumbling, Wen Chang controlled the purple light stone tablet, and hit it twice, and in an instant, the ice wall turned into a sky full of debris and burst open, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Chang suddenly picked up speed, and was about to rush to the sky above the spatial vortex.

However, in the next moment, a huge ice snake poked its head out of the debris, slammed into the purple light stone tablet that had exhausted its old strength, and immediately opened its mouth and roared, and the strong air jet poured all over Wen Chang's body, making him not advance but retreat.

"No matter how many means you have, don't try to stop me!"

Wen Chang's eyes flickered, there was a talisman, he was not afraid of Ye Pianran's attack at all, completely abandoned the plan to defend, and threw the Flying Divine Spear with ten percent strength with his backhand.

Under the crisis of life and death, Wen Chang's nerves were stimulated, and he burst out with unprecedented combat power, this shot was menacing, and it went directly through the head of the ice snake, passing through the body, and then, the ice snake collapsed inch by inch and scattered to the ground.

Ye Pianran's face was solemn, it was not uncommon for her to play extraordinarily in battle, she herself was often like this, but in this way, it would become extremely difficult to stop Wen Chang, after all, her main advantage would not be useful at the moment.

Do you want to use that trick?

No, no, I almost forgot, she still has a method that she hasn't used for a long time, and it's just right to use here!

Exhaling a breath, Ye Pianran's beautiful eyes lit up with a dazzling divine light, colorful, like a dream, swept at a glance, as if it crossed time and space, and directly acted on Wen Chang's body.

Magical powers, delusional dreams!

Caught off guard, Wen Chang looked at the eyes that were shining with colorful light, and suddenly, he felt that his breathing had stagnated, and the spiritual power in his body slowed down uncontrollably, and a strong feeling of dizziness struck, and he was top-heavy and almost fell.

Delusional dreaming is a magical power that Ye Pianran realized in the dream stele when she underwent the test of her own biography, specializing in the primordial spirit, with a hypnotic effect, and the power of this magical power will increase with the growth of divine power, with her current strength, the power is stronger than the original, I don't know how many times stronger.

Of course, Wen Chang is not the Zhao Changkun of the past, and the treacherous dream of greatly increasing his power only made him drowsy for a while, and after a breath, he can recover.

How short a breath is, but a flaw is a flaw, how could Ye Pianran miss it.

By the time Wen Chang regained consciousness, he had already been knocked back to the same place, and if he hadn't stopped his retreat in time, he would have to fly farther.

I have worked hard for so long, but what I have done is all useless.

Wen Chang's nose was about to be crooked, he roared, and was about to continue to break through, but he heard a crisp sound close at hand.

Click!

Something shattered.

It's his body shield, and the amulet is invalid!

Wen Chang, who realized this, his first reaction was not panic, not outburst, but sluggishness, overwhelmed sluggishness.

Suddenly!

The next moment the light mask shattered, a thick sword qi like a rainbow broke through the air, and the sharpness of the sword intent pierced the surrounding air, setting off a frenzied air current, scraping the face like a knife.

At this moment, Ye Pianran didn't have the slightest idea of hiding her strength, there was only one thing she wanted to do, and that was to kill Wen Chang here, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The talisman failed, Wen Chang's confidence suddenly disappeared, and the whole person was like a ball that had been punctured, and he couldn't raise a trace of fighting spirit.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he is not afraid of death, the sword qi came to him in the blink of an eye, and he only then remembered to run for his life, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The sword qi passed through the middle of Wen Chang's body, and a complete line of blood appeared on the surface, and the eyes that were like copper bells were frozen there forever before they had time to crawl with fear.

Bang!

The vitality in his body passed rapidly, and he finally couldn't maintain the standing posture he had before his death, and it split in two along the sword marks, and a large amount of blood splattered, staining the ground red.

At this point, Wen Chang fell and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

In a certain hall in the depths of the Xuanxu Sect, a soul lamp was quietly extinguished, and the Supreme Elder who was hiding in the dark glanced at it lightly, then stopped caring and closed his eyes.

But there was a matter on her mind, Ye Pianran exhaled a breath, and had no intention of collecting Wen Chang's body in the past, raising her hand and inhaling it in the air, the storage ring between the corpse's fingers broke out and fell into her palm.

Until this time, her body shield was still intact, and there was no sign of damage, which was enough to illustrate the gap between the two protectors.

Ye Pianran has a lot of talismans on his body, and the one he inspires now is the divine thought left by Master Minglang Zhenjun.

It's a pity that because she is in a secret realm, and what the master cultivates is not the way of space, she can't project divine thoughts across the world, otherwise where would she be so troublesome.

Either way, it is enough that the result is good.

In the end, the test was forced to be suspended, the exit of the dungeon was opened, and he obtained the most precious puppet inheritance.

If everything that has happened before points to the only one eventual winner, there is no doubt that she is the only one.