Chapter 155: The Strongest Saintess in History
After the perimeter protection was broken, above the imperial city of the capital of the Mingyan Empire, more than a dozen figures floated in the air like demons, all of them were black-clothed masks, and their faces were also processed, which was very different from their real faces, but everyone's strength should not be underestimated, and the weakest one was also the peak of the Flying Ascension Realm, even including the three demi-immortal-level powerhouses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I asked you to hand over the Giant Seal Martial Arts Pavilion before, but you didn't cooperate, now I'll give you another chance, take the initiative to hand over the people, otherwise you people, including the hundreds of thousands of ants in the imperial city, will have to die!" At this time, the person at the front laughed wildly.
"Fart, even a few of you shit, you dare to say big things!" Han shouted angrily into the sky.
"Where did you come from, a stinky boy who hasn't grown his hair yet, here, you don't have the qualifications to speak!" A cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm snorted coldly at Han Fang, and with a wave of his robe, he saw black energy rolling in, making half of the sky darken.
Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a volley of pointing, the vast energy gathered and turned into a sharp finger, as if penetrating space, locking Han Fang and then shooting down instantly.
He Fuwan looked at this scene coldly, when the gray energy was only a few feet away from everyone, she snorted coldly, and with a flick of her fingers, a crystal ice crystal flew out in an instant, blocking the front of the black finger, and the black finger energy exploded instantly when it landed on it.
In the sound of the explosion, the light on the ice crystal flashed, turning into an incomparably fierce ice cube, the ice cube instantly went up, and immediately shot into the body of the cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm, and the cultivator who was attacked was hit with a bang before he didn't even have time to defend.
After being hit, I saw that the person's body trembled violently, and then the whole person was frozen alive, and then a crack appeared on the body, and the whole person exploded into a piece of ice and floated down.
In one move, He Fuwan made this peak of the Ascension Realm disappear.
"Xuantian Holy Maiden, it's really amazing. At this time, a sneer came from the void.
With this sneer, a strong aura erupted from the sky, and then a black-robed old man slowly walked out as if tearing through space, his playful gaze looked at the crowd below, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Bastard, there are actually immortal cultivators!" Wei Jun looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and secretly said that it was not good, before they considered that with him, Chopping Wind and He Fuwan just stopped the other party's three half-immortal powerhouses, and the others had already had a lot of trouble dealing with the remaining people, and now that another immortal cultivator appeared on the other side, the pressure of the battle suddenly increased several times.
He Fuwan looked at the black-robed old man in mid-air, her pretty face was not satisfied with the cold color, and the cold aura around her body suddenly flourished, and the entire sky was filled with crystal snowflakes.
These snowflakes covered several miles of space, and the temperature of the entire heaven and earth plummeted instantly, He Fuwan's eyes turned ice blue, and then the light around her flashed, and it disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, the demi-immortal powerhouse on the far left of the sky suddenly noticed a faint sense of concussion coming from the air in front of him, and then a beautiful crystal ice lotus condensed in front of him.
The alarm in his heart was great, but before he could make the slightest movement, a white figure that appeared on the ice lotus had already stabbed his chest with a sword, and the ice sword forged by cold ice pierced his chest, crushing his heart alive, and at the same time freezing his soul.
"Be careful!" When the ice and snow fell, the black-robed old man realized the strangeness, and when he noticed that there was a breath shock ten zhang away on the left, he let out a loud shout and slapped his palm in that direction.
After He Fuwan stabbed the half-immortal powerhouse to death, the fierce palm of the black-robed old man had already greeted her, she took out the Binghong Sword in front of her, and the black palm shadow slapped on the Binghong Sword, directly slapping He Fuwan out.
The black-robed old man seized the rare opportunity to fly up, condensing into a five-zhang blood claw and grabbing He Fuwan's head, but this blood claw pounced in the air, and an ice lotus flower appeared in mid-air, and met the blood claw head-on, turning into a circle of ice chips.
On the ground a hundred zhang away, an ice lotus flower bloomed instantly, the white light of the ice lotus flashed, and a graceful figure appeared on the ice lotus.
He Fuwan took two steps back, showed off her mouth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face became a little pale, so she suddenly launched an assassination of a half-immortal powerhouse, and then suffered a blow from the immortal cultivator in the front, even if she had the Yuan Ling Ice Talisman Body, it was a little unbearable for her.
"Holy Maiden!"
The people around them all exclaimed in surprise when they saw that she was injured, and the nearest wind Ayaro hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
Chopping Wind and Wei Jun looked at this scene with shocked expressions, the two of them were also half-immortal cultivators, but they asked themselves, even if they had two hundred percent energy, they would not be able to complete such a scene.
Although teleportation is not too difficult, it is completely impossible for a half-immortal cultivator to move under the aura lock of the immortal cultivator and then instantly kill a demi-immortal and then teleport back against the attack of the immortal cultivator.
One of the most difficult is to instantly kill a strong person of the same level, which not only requires timing and strong attack power, but also to burst out enough energy in an instant, accurate control, any of which cannot meet the requirements, it is impossible to complete.
He Fuwan gave Feng Ayaluo a reassuring look, and then she looked at Wei Jun and Chopping Wind, and said lightly: "The plan remains the same, I will block this immortal cultivator." ”
Wei Jun and Chopping Wind both nodded, and Rao was deeply shocked by the woman in front of him with Chopping Wind's arrogant and indifferent temperament.
The strongest saintess in the history of the Three Mountains Dao Sect is indeed worthy of her name!
"I'll deal with this woman below, don't let any of the rest fly out!" The black-robed old man roared, and a strong gray-black aura rose from his body, and the strength of the immortal cultivation level was displayed, covering the sky and the sun like a vast sea of black clouds.
He Fuwan's cheeks were light, and her eyes looked at this scene with a hint of coldness, but the pair of snow-white jade hands were slowly clenched.
Feeling the brilliance contained in He Fuwan's bright eyes, the proud look in the eyes of the black-robed old man also began to converge slightly. Seeing a half-immortal cultivator die directly in front of him before, it had already given him enough warning.
He was facing a cultivator who was a half-immortal cultivator, but he was a peerless genius with countless mystical martial arts and the top rank of the ice system, which was enough to make his cultivation advantage at a higher level be extremely reduced.
The battle between the two sides had begun, and the roaring sound sounded in the sky, only He Fuwan and the black-robed old man were still looking at each other in the sky and on the ground, although the battle between them had not yet begun, but it was the most important and decisive one in this battle.
Feng Ayaluo outside the arena looked at the two of them, and her jade hand was also clenched, she pursed her lips tightly, and her face was full of worry, although her cultivation was not weak, but this kind of battle was not qualified for her to participate at all.
Rumble!
In an instant, the two completely different attributes, but the same surging and majestic energy surged out in the two of them at the same time, and the strength of the energy of the immortal cultivator was shocking, but as a half-immortal cultivator, He Fuwan was almost able to bite each other tightly in her momentum, making everyone have a deeper understanding of her strength.
He Fuwan made a move of her hand, and the shadow of an ice bird reflected in her body, and the ice sword lingered with a layer of cold light, and the light was reflected into her pair of clear and beautiful eyes, and her figure drove a wind and snow, and then swept out.
The speed of this wind and snow shadow was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already in the air, and the sharp and cold Ice Hung Sword brought up a dangerous arc, and swept neatly towards the neck of the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man's face was shocked, and his figure directly twisted into an unimaginable arc, and the sharp blow of the Binghong Sword slashed against his neck, and the tip of the sword could almost sweep his skin. After the Ice Hung Sword passed through his neck, the black-robed old man took action suddenly.
A fierce and sinister aura erupted from his body, and his hands turned inky black, revealing his palms.
His palms were extremely dry, dead gray, almost skinny and bone-like, like the claws of a revenant, but those claws were filled with an incomparably fierce aura, and his hands suddenly poked out, and he actually sandwiched the Binghong Sword between his palms.
The Bing Hong Sword was grabbed by the other party when it was sweeping, and He Fuwan felt that the energy in her body was suddenly showing signs of solidification. The black-robed old man stepped out in one step, and his dry fingers were not afraid of the fierce aura of the Binghong Sword, and slashed viciously along the long sword, grabbing He Fuwan's wrist.
The dead gray five fingers slid along the Binghong Sword, and dazzling sparks erupted. Between the sparks, they were already close to He Fuwan's right wrist.
He Fuwan's eyes froze, she didn't expect the other party's palm to be so strong, at this moment, she could feel the terrifying strength of the other party's five fingers.
He Fuwan's wrist loosened, and she actually gave up the Binghong Sword, when her wrist left the hilt of the Binghong Sword, the Binghong Sword turned into an ice sword, and then a white light lit up on her wrist, and the Binghong Sword resurfaced in her hand.
"Ice Hung Nine Swords!"
He Fuwan snorted coldly, and the Binghong Sword swung out again, slashing heavily at the palm of the black-robed old man. It's just that when the attack of the Ice Hung Sword was released, it turned into an Ice Sword, and another Ice Hung Sword appeared in He Fuwan's hand and continued to attack.