If this continued, the Protoss would not even need to do anything more, they would be able to sit on the high platform and quietly watch the death of their group of rebels.

In the deepest part of the Ice Palace, the Protoss who had just descended looked coldly at the people of the Peerless Legion below, and finally, their eyes fell on the Sikong Ember who was the leader.

After a while, he seemed to finally remember something, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"This kind of breath, you and those guys behind you are not from the same world, you are ...... People who cultivate the small world! ”

"You kid knows too much!"

Sikong Ember didn't talk nonsense with him, he let out a loud shout, and at the same time clapped his hands and pulled out the sword that had been pinned to his waist, and stabbed at the Protoss without fear.

Between the pure white snow, a pale cyan sword was unsheathed.

The light wind spiritual power lingered on the blade of the sword, and in an instant, it turned into a sharp light and rose into the air, sweeping in front of the Protoss with an afterimage that was difficult to catch.

"Boom!"

The blade of the sword fell on a translucent wall of condensed ice, this ice wall was unimaginably solid, and the heavy collision actually caused the sound of gold and stone on the ice, and what was even more terrifying was that this once famous divine weapon in the cultivation world slashed straight on the ice, and it failed to distinguish the winner from the loser!

Sikong Ash's body was shocked and he took a few steps back, but his eyes were clear and calm, as if he knew that he couldn't break this ice wall, the white-haired old sword cultivator raised his sword again in an instant, and resolutely held the sword and turned into a phantom to cut out the second sword!

"Bang!"

The blade fell on the ice wall again, and this time, the power of the ice and snow law swept from the ice wall without restraint, without giving Sikong Ember the slightest time to dodge and defend, and directly invaded his body like this.

At that moment, the bone-piercing cold suddenly came, and after the extreme cold, it was a stinging pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if thousands of needles had invaded the body, mercilessly freezing Sikong Ash's □□ and blood.

The first to lose consciousness was the hand holding the sword, Sikong Ember obviously felt that his hand suddenly became numb, and he even had the illusion that if a cooster came to gently peck his stiff arm at this moment, it would instantly shatter like a fragile ice cube.

Maybe it's not a delusion.

At the moment when his hand was frozen, the pale cyan long sword in Sikong Ash's hand suddenly fell down.

Sikong Ash's eyes flickered at a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, he held the sword with his left hand, and the moment the cold sword was in his hand, Sikong Ash's body also began to be affected by the law of ice and snow, and he could clearly perceive that his blood seemed to be beginning to be frozen.

He could clearly feel that he was witnessing his own death little by little.

However, he is a sword cultivator.

Even if you say it thousands of times that you don't like to fight and kill, and you're not good at fighting, and you've said countless times that you're not very good at any swordsmanship, the best thing to practice is swordsmanship, because it's convenient to escape.

But when he said this, from his youth to his old age, he still entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, still held the sword, and still became a real sword cultivator.

Today, he still came here.

Chapter 316: The name of the sword is not envious of immortals

The sharp blade slashed at the solid ice wall, countless condensed ice crystals spread from Sikong Ash's feet, and the tip of his sword flew out of a chaotic wind spiritual power, it usually seemed so light and harmless, but this harmless breeze showed its tenacious tenacity at this moment, with an unstoppable aura swept towards those ice crystals and snowflakes countless times.

At some point, this palace has completely turned into a cold ice palace, and the pale cyan wind seems so faint and even ridiculous in this snow-white.

Sikong Ash's hands trembled, the clothes on his body had condensed into a thick layer of frost and snow at some point, his eyebrows and beard had become stiff, and his face had turned a bleak white, without a trace of blood.

Finally, that breeze dissipated, and even though Sikong Ember had a divine weapon, he still couldn't gain the upper hand in a head-on confrontation with a god-level powerhouse.

"You're powerful, and you're reminding me of some guys who are very valuable to the kingdom of God, but also very troublesome."

At the end of the ice wall, a hazy shadow stared at Sikong Ember, who had almost turned into a stiff ice sculpture, and said lightly: "But when the trouble is greater than the value, there is no need to exist." ”

"Sikong City Lord!"

Blocked by the strong wind and snow, Nossim roared hoarsely, and his hands holding weapons clutched the cold ice in embarrassment, trying to rejoin the battlefield, but he was shocked back by countless flying snow, and a fishy sweet surge surged in his throat, and scarlet blood instantly sprayed on the snow in front of him.

The rest of the Peerless Legion also wanted to rush forward, but their bodies had long been frozen by the laws of ice and snow, and they had almost merged with the palace.

They weren't dead, but they were no different from the cold, stiff corpses beside them.

And the Sikong Ember that was released is more like the existence that the Protoss deliberately threw out to abuse.

The Protoss should not have this kind of superfluous emotion, but the people of the Cultivation Realm, or the Sword Cultivator, for the Protoss, this is a group of monsters that have made the Kingdom of God shame, and the high-ranking existence naturally does not care about a bug crawling over, but if that group of bugs has gnawed down several pieces of their flesh and blood, making them aware of the pain and fear that they have not seen for a long time, then those bugs will be severely retaliated.

The ice wall vanished, and the towering being slowly walked to Sikong Ash's side.

He just moved his hand calmly, and the countless flying snow between his fingers turned into cruel blades, mercilessly stabbing at Sikong Ash's stiff body.

Those soft flying snow were dense, and soon left one blood hole after another on his body, and the blood with temperature rushed out, but in the next moment, it turned into fine beads of blood, spilled at his feet, so red that it was crystal clear and shocking.

He trembled as if he wanted to use his scarred hand to raise the pale blue sword again, but in the end he only shook it, and failed to do so.

An ice blade hung above his head, and then under the indifferent gaze of this Protoss, it fell mercilessly—

"Phew!"

The ice blade pierced through Jian Xiu's body without hindrance as if it were cutting tofu, and the ice and snow covered Sikong Ash's body in an instant, and his outstretched hands were even his feet frozen on the ground, turning into a real ice and snow statue in an instant.

At the back of the Peerless Legion, Xiandi looked at this scene with a pale face.

Cindy was protected in the safest position, everyone stood in front of her to protect her, and she was crouching in the corner with her small and modest strength, and she didn't even suffer much damage except for her lower limbs, which were deep in the ice and snow like everyone else.

She used to be the gentlest and weakest existence of all people, but since she came to Heavenly Sword City and truly became the leader of the Peerless Legion, she has been like those originally weak and delicate saplings in Nanta City, which began to grow wildly at a terrifying speed.

Gru is the leader of the Peerless Legion, but everyone knows that it is because he saved everyone here, and Gru himself seems to be more like the Sikong City Lord, he prefers to save people in the central hospital, or sit with the Sikong City Lord to talk about those profound and complex issues.

The other person in charge, Nossim, is a magician, but she is more like a magical warrior, and she always sprints to the front when fighting.

On weekdays, it is the soft-spoken elf of Xiandi who really leads the Peerless Legion forward.

She is not as smart as Gru, nor as strong as Nossim, but only Sendy can use her popularity to help the withdrawn Gru pass all kinds of strange instructions, and only she can use her gentleness and reason to make the irascible Nosim obedient.

As a leader, she certainly shouldn't have been hiding behind to be protected by others.

Because they were protecting something else, it was something that Sikong Ember had given to Cindy a few days ago.

"Cindy, what we're going to do this time is very important."

"Do you remember the ice and snow world we are going to next and the ice and snow world we have passed through? That world has lost its value and has been erased, and if I'm not mistaken, there is an aura of law power there, which means that the divine envoy responsible for guarding that small world has not left yet. In other words, the passage connecting the kingdom of God and the small world still exists, and the number of divine envoys left in a broken small world will definitely not exceed two, if we are lucky enough, there will even be only one. ”

"Li Li is going to destroy those passages from the Kingdom of God to countless small worlds, we don't know where she will be, and we don't know how many passages there are, and we can't even guarantee how many small worlds will respond to our battle this time."

"What we can do is to attract as much attention as possible to the Protoss and reduce the pressure on Li Li's side, because only she can truly destroy the passage of the Kingdom of God!"

"Kill this Protoss, occupy this passage before he reacts, and we will kill all the way to the kingdom of God!"

"We have to gamble, bet that there are no other gods guarding the back of this small world, bet that our first attack will damage this passage, bet that he won't have time to close this passage, if this passage is closed, we can only open it from the side of the kingdom of God, we can't open it in reverse!"

"Sendy, we only have one chance."

Yes, what is the road ahead, Cindy is not clear, whether it is the best opportunity, and Cindy is not clear.

But isn't that the charm of legends?

Make countless choices in countless unknowns, and finally meet that unique ending.

Cindy was prostrate on the ground, and beside her knelt were the corpses of the remnants of this world, also thin and thin, but the latter's face was only horror of the unknown and the last prayer to the gods, and the face of this elf was flickering with raging fire.

Her right hand was so tightly connected to the ice that she couldn't stand up straight, and Cindy remained on her knees.

A faint light of the spatial ring floated from Sendy's hand curled up on her chest.

The next moment, a scroll appeared in her hand.

Cindy's hands were already frozen stiff, and she didn't hesitate to bow her head, like a beast, and tore and shattered this magic scroll fiercely!

Almost instantly, light spilled from between Sendy's teeth.

At that moment, the power from the Supreme Law suddenly descended.

The flying snow that fell into the temple swirled back to the window, and the remnants of the people who had turned into ice sculptures of the Peerless Legion reappeared, and the ice blade that pierced through Sikong Ash's body flew upside down—

Everything in the world has regressed in an instant.

"Back in time."

Hilzer and the most powerful archmages in the entire Church of Light, and even in the entire wizarding world, have tried tens of thousands of times, and the only one that has been successfully made has sealed the magic scroll containing the power of the law!

The power of his law is not complete, and his own strength is far from enough, so he can only rewind time to three breaths ago.

The moment the power of the law of time appeared, the movements of the Protoss also stagnated slightly.

He locked on to the source of this power almost instantly, and there was no need to hesitate at all, between the holder of the potential law power and the sword cultivator, every Sane to the extreme of sanity would choose the former!

As a result, the ice blade that was already about to fall on Sikong Ember turned sharply and flew towards Xiandi with a chilling aura of death.

Cindy didn't shy away from it, and stared straight at the oracle.

What came to mind was a brief conversation with Sikong Ember before stepping into this small world.

"Sikong City Lord, why did you choose to use this small world as a breakthrough?"

"Don't forget, what exactly is the most powerful attack magic of your Peerless Legion?"

"It's fire."

At the moment when the ice blade struck, a brilliant flame rose.

In the snow, Nosim stood up, and at the tip of her wand, a fiery spear that had condensed at some point hung in the air, and the blazing heat instantly dispelled the chill.

At the moment when the flame spear appeared, it had been practiced thousands of times, and the cooperation that was almost engraved in the bones of this group of people was perfectly staged again.

That was the best coordination plan that Gru, Li Li, Sikong Ash, and everyone in the Peerless Legion could work out.

Even Li Li didn't dare to resist such a perfect match.

Why wasn't that passage directly shattered by the Musou Legion just now?

It's not that they can't do it, but they have always hidden this last and strongest hand!

At this moment, Sikong Ash, whose original aura was almost cut off, raised his head violently.

At the moment when the Protoss's body was submerged by the flame spear, he turned into a light wind without any pause, and swept towards the passage that had not yet been closed and could lead to the Kingdom of God!

"Boom!"

The moment he stepped into the passage, he was surrounded by brilliant golden light, and the next moment, he saw a huge door appear in front of him, so high and magnificent that it seemed to connect heaven and earth.

On the other side of the door was a brilliant golden light, and there was no doubt that if he stepped through this door, he would be able to enter the kingdom of God!

It turned out that the attack of the Musou Legion really damaged this passage to a certain extent, and it really didn't close on its own after the Protoss left the passage, but still opened!

However, almost instantly, the door seemed to sense the approach of a non-Protoss, and it began to slowly close, and the golden light there became more and more distant and faint.