Chapter 197: Ice Fairy Holy Maiden, One Sword Dingyan
"Old man, named Huang Hong."
The giant casually smashed the halberd into the ruins on the side, and the mountain shook again.
A dark ghostly fire ignited in its hollow eye sockets, as if staring at the people in the ruins.
"Two extraordinary girls seem to be of the same kind as us."
"The difference is huge."
Yang Shifei smiled: "You are just a bunch of crazy monsters. β
Hearing the taste of sarcasm, Huang Hong finally cast his gaze, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"The incomparable perfect body is simply a peerless material that is unique in ten thousand."
Huang Hong pulled his terrifying face, and his voice was like thunder: "No wonder the old man's first army is blocked, and no one is your opponent." has such a strong physique, and he can indeed be called the first person in the world of his generation. β
Yang Shifei sneered: "Thank you for the praise." β
"However, you are going to die here."
Huang Hong immediately raised his halberd and aimed it at the ruins: "The old man will make good use of your body-"
"General Huang."
The cold female voice sounded, causing her to swing her halberd for a moment.
Huang Hong stared at him: "Yan Ling. Frost! β
"Do you still have my real name?"
Yan Lingshuang appeared from the shadow of the ruins, her face was like frost: "Colluding with the puppet emperor to betray me, and finally get the end of this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, is what you want?" β
The ghost fire in Huang Hong's eyes flashed: "The old man has now regained his life, not only has he made a breakthrough in cultivation, but he has also obtained a powerful body that is immortal. β
His voice became deeper and deeper: "Yan Lingshuang, it's that you can't see the general trend of the world clearly. Only by accepting this aura of heaven and earth can we rank in the immortal class and achieve supreme achievement. β
"With your heavenly cultivation, there is indeed a trace of self-consciousness left. It's a pity that he has become an out-and-out madman. β
The ground under Yan Lingshuang's feet gradually froze, and the cold air overflowed, and a frost gauze condensed outside the skirt, scattering a little ice crystal snow dust.
"In vain, I still respected the horse all my life and did my best for the Yan Kingdom. In the end, after all, he is a selfish villain, who does not care about the survival of the people of Yan Kingdom. β
"Ridiculous!"
Huang Hong gradually showed anger: "It's up to you, don't you still want to accuse the old man!?" β
"βdo you want me to show you a mirror?"
Yang Shifei suddenly spoke, and his tone was even more mocking: "With such dignity to live for a lifetime, you are really worthy of the name of your traitor." β
Huang Hong looked at him angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about?!" β
"The betrayal of the old lord led to hundreds of casualties. No matter what dynasty or generation, you can be called a 'shameless traitor'. β
Yang was not afraid at all, but his eyes were even more fierce: "You, it's time to die." β
"Wait, what can you do to me!"
Huang Hong's muscles and muscles soared, and he howled angrily and picked up the halberd, and slashed at everyone's heads-
In an instant, a flash of ice blue sword light suddenly pierced the night sky!
The halberd that was about to be split was directly cut off, and even shocked Huang Hong to staggered back, his hands cracked.
The demon army that surrounded them all came to a standstill, looking at the sword light rising into the sky in the ruins, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
"It's."
Yan Lingshuang stood proudly on top of the ruins, holding high the holy soldier, her ice skirt swaying, as if an immortal had descended into the world!
Looking at the dazzling sword in her hand, Huang Hong and the other demons were even more furious.
Taiwu Holy Soldier?
This soldier has obviously been corrupted by filth, why can it burst out with such power?!
"Eradicate the traitor, it should be Emperor Yan himself."
Yang Shifei looked at Yan Lingshuang who was pacing, and chuckled: "Aunt Shuang, it's up to you." β
"Leave it to me, don't worry."
Yan Lingshuang's ice eyes gradually condensed, and more than a dozen Xuan Swords coiled around him.
The big sword in his hand gradually climbed all over the ice crystals, and the sword roared through the sky, and the Taiwu Holy Soldier burst out with earth-shattering power for the first time in the world!
Boom!
Yan Lingshuang slashed again with his sword, rolling up a storm of frost and whistling across a hundred zhang radius.
Hundreds of demonic soldiers didn't even scream, they were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, which exploded and shattered under the strong wind.
Huang Hong hurriedly resisted with a crossbar, but the storm seemed to contain thousands of sword lights, and half of the halberd was shattered, and even tore his arms out of the flesh and blood.
"Holy Soldier. How could a holy soldier be so powerful?! β
Huang Hong snorted, constantly retreating in embarrassment, and ploughed two ravines on the ground with his feet.
"If it had been in the past, this holy soldier would naturally not have such power."
Yan Lingshuang fell lightly to the top of a big tree, standing on one foot, and the snow hair flew in the wind.
The cold air of the holy soldier swirled, and the light shone like the dawn sun. The power of heaven and man is actually rising under the increase of the holy soldiers, exuding the momentum of looking down on the world!
"However, now that you have become a filthy puppet, this Taiwu Holy Soldier is your nemesis."
Yan Lingshuang coldly looked at the army of tens of thousands of demons: "It's just right, kill you." β
"Wishful thinking!"
Huang Hong forcibly shook away the frost, put his hands on the ground, and forcibly pulled out another flesh and blood halberd, and the demonic flames erupted all over his body!
The four old protectors also tore open their robes, roared angrily to reveal their true bodies, and turned into ugly and twisted terrifying demons, their dense arms emerging from the sarcoma.
"Kill!"
The army roared in unison, like a tidal wave.
Yan Lingshuang was calm at the moment, her eyes turned into ice, and she rushed into the battlefield with her sword raised.
Buzzββ!
With a wave of the holy soldier, the sword soared into the sky.
The power of heaven and man stimulates the power of the holy soldiers, and bursts out with an unparalleled power to break the formation.
Huang Hong bore the brunt of the attack and screamed miserably, and the halberd and his right arm froze and shattered almost instantly. The four old Dharma protectors were cut in half and killed on the spot.
Yan Lingshuang volleyed in the air, the Xuanjian was like a long river, and the demon army was scattered in the blink of an eye.
Rustle Rustle β
Among the trees, three figures galloped and galloped, leaping past the army and rushing into the palace again.
Luo Xian'er pulled Yuerui and Yang Shifei, surrounded by gray mist, leaping and moving on the palaces.
"It won't be long before the front line will be able to tell the winner."
Yang Shifei glanced back and couldn't help but be amazed: "Aunt Shuang used the Taiwu Holy Soldier, and she really went down to earth like an immortal god." β
"Childe, there is another army ahead."
Luo Xian'er groaned: "And there are men in dragon robes in the middle." β
The three of them descended to the top of a palace and looked down below. In the middle of hundreds of soldiers, there was a man with a panicked face, as if he wanted to flee from the range of the battlefield.
But unlike ordinary people, the dragon chair under this person is made of flesh and bones, which is connected to the lower half of his body, and he looks extraordinarily infiltrated.
Yang Shifei's eyes condensed slightly: "I think this is the puppet emperor, the king of Zhennan of Yan Kingdom?" β
Yuerui immediately summoned the cat's claw: "Kill him." β
"Okay."
The three of them didn't need to communicate much, and immediately leaned over and jumped out.
"Who?!"
King Zhennan seemed to feel something, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted angrily.
The guards around them were all under martial law, but they didn't notice a flash of gray shadows.
King Zhennan's whole person was immediately torn apart, and the sedan chair was directly smashed and blown into a pulp of flesh all over the ground.
With a successful blow, Luo Xian'er pulled the two of them out of the crowd quickly, without the slightest stop, and ran straight towards the center of the palace.
"There, that's where the filth gathers."
Yuerui raised her hand and pointed ahead, the massive tower of flesh writhing, as if it was still screaming with hunger.
"It's huge."
Yang Shifei's face was slightly gloomy: "Xian'er, can you do it?" β
Luo Xian'er bowed her head indifferently: "You can cut it." β
The distance of hundreds of zhang was only a few breaths, and the three of them quickly landed in front of the tower.
The ground around it was turned to flesh and blood, like an eerie demon cave, and there were terrifying demons everywhere you look.
Yang Shifei and Yuerui made a brazen move, taking advantage of the surprise and forcibly clearing a clearing in the demon pile.
Luo Xian'er pressed the hilt of the sword at her waist, held her breath and concentrated, and her long hair was windless.
Extreme Martial Artsββ
The girl used the power of her true appearance to the limit, the white sword hummed and screamed, and the bright galaxy shrouded the square in an instant.
Infinite stars flickering and disappearing, if the vast heroes draw the sky, the sword light is coming!
The ultimate sword, which is almost at the pinnacle of heaven and man's Xuanwu, carries thousands of stars and meteors, directly cutting off the flesh and blood tower!
Bang!
For a moment, the flesh exploded and scattered, and the filth that shrouded the surroundings also dispersed.
Yang Shifei suddenly looked back, and a shadow outside the palace jumped up on Huang Hong's corpse, and the cold light flashed.
"Right and wrong, take the sword!"
The Taiwu Holy Soldier was thrown and flew for miles like a meteor.
Yang Shifei immediately jumped up with all his strength, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his eyes, and his body was carried sideways.
Yuerui slaughtered the demon and followed, clutching his arm.
The two of them held their swords together in the air, and they were facing the flesh abutment below. Fight to stab down!
The Taiwu Saint Soldier wrapped in the cold air inserted half of it, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.
The entire imperial palace and even the entire capital of Yan Kingdom shook in unison, as if countless demons and flesh were screaming and trembling.
Luo Xian'er galloped over, swung her sword to cut off a large number of tentacles that were dying and counterattacked, and pressed her right hand on the hilt of the sword together, injecting all the remaining power into it.
- Buzz!
The icy wind roared and swept across the capital.
Countless flesh and blood were frozen and shattered, and all demons were destroyed!
The capital city, where the ghosts were crying and howling, was suddenly quiet, and only a few snowflakes and ice crystals withered and fell, like a winter night.
(End of chapter)