Volume 1 A Sword Light Cold World Knows Chapter 122 The Lord of the Mountain

"The black devil actually took away the Yang Shou of the foundation building monk to repair his own injuries, this is the means of the evil demon, he is a demon with no humanity. ”

"You call him a dark devil, and you expect him to have a little humanity?"

After a short silence, a heated discussion broke out to accuse Han Xiao.

"Sect Master Wu, although your disciple is powerful, but such a magic technique that hurts the heavens and harmony, don't let the black devil, uh, Han Xiao use it again. ”

A sect master of the Yuanying Realm, who was sitting next to Wu Danfeng, arched his hand at Wu Dan, and said with a serious face, when he casually called out the word 'black devil', he felt that it was inappropriate, and changed his mouth to call Han Xiao's name.

With the above Yuan Infant Realm Sect Master at the beginning, a few more people came over to persuade Wu Danfeng.

Is it hurtful to the heavens?

Wu Danfeng sneered, the cultivator fought for his life with the sky, and he had already hurt the heavens, as long as he could become a great avenue, he didn't care if the heavens were peaceful or not, as long as he didn't do anything to innocent people.

thought so in his heart, but he still made a teachable expression on his face, saying that he would definitely teach Han Xiao a good lesson, and promised that he would not be allowed to use such means again.

His attitude was sincere and his words were sincere, which made all the sect masters and family masters very satisfied, however, in this piece of harmony, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"He won't live to teach you a lesson!"

Sitting not far away, an old man who looked thin and cultivated to be in the middle of the Yuan Infant period stared coldly at Wu Danfeng.

Wu Danfeng was stunned, he didn't know the old guy in front of him, he was wondering how the other party could find him trouble, a kind sect master beside him whispered in his ear: "He is the Du Kill of Gonggong Island, and he is the great-ancestor of the kid who sucked Yuanshou dry by your disciple Han Xiao." ”

Wu Danfeng's heart sank, looking at this Du killing frame, it seemed that he hated the Danding Dharma Sect, but at this time, he could only stand on Han Xiao's side.

He felt bitter in his heart, but his face was calm and clear, and his face was flat, "Hmph, if you win or lose in the ring, you have to bring it to the ring, is the pattern of Gonggong Island small?"

Du Kill sneered again, "You Danding Dharma Sect don't know where you got the courage from, you first offended the Zhao family, and now you have offended my Du family, it seems that the Danding Dharma Sect doesn't want to exist on this star anymore." ”

Wu Danfeng has already seen that the other party is not good, even if he is soft now, it will not help, what he can do now is to keep Han Xiao, Han Xiao killed Mo Li, Zhao Wutian, Du Hong, a total of one hundred and fifty-three, plus the previous score, there are already six hundred and fifty-three, and there will definitely be more in the future, as long as there are three thousand points, he can ask a sect of the God Transformation Realm to support the Danding Dharma Sect.

Du Shu and Wu Danfeng clashed verbally a few times, and felt that the other party's attitude was very tough, and he couldn't help but wonder, he wanted to use the Du family to suppress Wu Danfeng, let the other party bow low and be small in front of him, and then forced to ask about the great opportunity and great creation of Han Xiao, but he didn't think that the other party would have such an attitude, a small sect in the Yuan Infant Realm dared to be so bold, which made him very annoyed in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with ruthlessness.

Many sect masters and family heads on the rostrum are changing, and other rings are also hot, Xuanqing Sect's Xuzhuang, Ten Thousand Buddhas' Huinie, Zhao Wuwei of the Zhao family, Guanqiu Bupo of the Xishen Gate, Yin Xing of the Yin family, Huo Zhao of Huorong Island, Gu Mei of the Burning Sound Palace, Ye Gongxuan of Huolong Island, etc., all performed very brightly, almost only within ten moves, they defeated the challenger and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

In addition to these rings, there is also a ring that has also attracted a lot of people's attention, in that ring, the current champion is a young female cultivator, her body stands straight, and her body exudes a cold that is not close to people.

Although her cultivation is only the second layer of foundation building, he has already killed a master in the late stage of foundation building and a master of foundation building great perfection.

"This woman seems to be a monk of the Beishan lineage, she looks very beautiful, but her face is like an ice cube, Lao Tzu is a little suspicious, this little girl is not carved out of ice. ”

"I just swept her with my sense, and my mind didn't get close to her within a foot of her, and I felt like my mind was going to freeze. ”

"Yes, yes, I was just now, and before my divine sense swept over her, I was frozen. What do you say is wrong with the Beishan First Vein, the male freak of the cold black devil is not counted, he is numb and wants the whole female freak to come out. Is it to reconcile yin and yang?"

Looking at the girl in the ring without a trace of human fireworks, the eyes of the monks in the audience were full of curiosity and mystery.

At this moment, a red dress rose into the sky and landed on the ring.

It was also a woman, twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a red robe, with a well-proportioned figure and good looks.

"That's Han Yantong of the Han family on the ten islands of the South China Sea, I've seen her shoot, she is very domineering, and she never leaves a living mouth when she kills. A person in the audience who knew the good-looking woman exclaimed.

Han Yantong couldn't help but feel a little proud when he was recognized, he glanced at the audience, and then said to the cold girl on the stage: "Your name is Yaoxue, right?"

Yao Xue's face was calm, and she looked at Han Yantong sideways, the cultivation of this woman in front of her had reached the great consummation of foundation building, and the aura around her body had already condensed like substance, although she did not release killing intent, but the tense aura around her body was like a peerless sword, which could cut mountains and rivers at any time.

However, his momentum did not have the slightest effect on Yao Xue, her state of mind had been frozen as early as when she cultivated the Ice Jade Cold Strength, and she had no sorrow or joy in the face of life and death, not to mention this kind of plausible threat.

"Huh?"

Han Yantong couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on her face when she saw that Yaoxue was still as calm as water, "You are not affected by the sword intent on my body, you are so calm at a young age, it is really not simple." For the sake of your cultivation is not easy, you admit defeat now and get out!"

"Let's shoot!"

Yaoxue still couldn't see joy or anger on her face, and she only answered the other party with three simple words.

Han Yantong's face changed, and with a wave of her right hand, a three-foot green sword appeared on her right hand out of thin air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yaoxue, emitting a faint cold light.

"Little girl, you're looking for death. ”

As she spoke, the sword intent that could not be held back around her body suddenly spread, and it was like substance around him.

"Condensation!"

Han Yantong raised her slender fingers, and with a swipe in the air, the sword intent that was condensed like a substance turned into a sword of killing intent, surrounded by the green sword, shining with a cold glow.

At this moment, Yao Xue clearly felt that she was locked by dozens or hundreds of fierce killing machines, and there seemed to be hundreds of sharp blades hanging above his head, each of which would kill him.

"Die!"

As Han Yantong pinched out a few sword tricks with both hands, the sharp sword suspended in the void was like a monstrous beast ready to attack, with a dignified killing intent, stirring and distorting the surrounding space.

"It's so strong!"

The monks in the audience, although far away, also felt the powerful sword intent, as if there were countless sharp blades against their throats, and they couldn't help but send chills down their backs and tremble in their bodies.

Yao Xue's eyes were like ten thousand years of ice, she slowly raised her hands, flipped them quickly, and played out one magic trick after another, and finally formed a magic seal on her chest.

When the magic seal was formed, the cold air around her body was released two feet away, and it instantly condensed into a thick layer of frost.

The frost swept through the square with a chill, as if it had entered a bitter winter.

Countless condensed sword intents slammed into the frost.

Bang bang bangβ€”β€”!

There was a fiery and piercing sound of power crashing, and all the sword intent slammed into the frost before it could knock that layer of frost out of a big hole.

And at this moment, the cyan long sword roared and pierced through the hole above the frost and stabbed Yao Xue.

The sword slashed with a sword aura, and if it was other female cultivators, I am afraid that they would have already lost their faces with fright.

However, Yaoxue's face was still expressionless, she raised her palm and pushed it towards the fast cyan long sword.

"She actually wants to touch the other party's powerful magic weapon with just the palm of her flesh, are the monks who come out of the Beishan lineage all crazy?"

Seeing Yao Xue so casual and arrogant, everyone couldn't help but think of the invincible cold black demon.

Ice jade is cold, the Qinglian Sect's Zhenzong Exercise, people who practice this exercise, their whole body is like ice and snow, cold to the bone marrow, and at the same time, their punches and palms can also freeze the heavens and the earth, making the sun and the moon change color.

Yao Xue's palm was struck, and the surrounding space instantly turned into frost, and then condensed into ice and snow, and the cyan long sword with monstrous killing intent was also frozen in the void.

In the transparent ice and snow, people could see that the cyan long sword was still making horizontal stabbing movements, but at this moment it was sealed by the eternal ice, and there was no further movement.

At the same time that Yaoxue pushed out with one palm, she made a fist with her other hand and hit Han Yantong from afar.

Her punch implied the thorn of silence in the cold strength of the ice jade, and after hitting it, it was decomposed and fused by the surrounding air halfway, and then turned into a cold ice and snow thorn, shooting towards Han Yantong.

All the monks in the audience saw the moment the cyan long sword was frozen, a burst of cold air rose on their bodies, and then they saw the fist strength that turned into a thorn of ice and snow, and they couldn't help but sigh in their mouths, "Now the women in the cultivation realm can't be provoked, they can't be provoked!"

"Let's see if you're cold, or if my flame is strong"

The chill that soaked into the bone marrow locked Han Yantong, and she couldn't help but shrink her gaze, and the aura around her body surged, turning into a dark blue flame.

The two powerful strangulation forces piled together, blowing the surrounding air into a chaotic gray.

Han Yantong under this terrifying explosion, can she survive?

The monks in the audience all craned their necks and looked at the stage without blinking.

Hum!

Han Yantong's cold voice came from the gray mist, and then a gust of wind blew up from the inside out, blowing away the surrounding gray mist. Han Yantong's figure with dark blue flames appeared, but blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and there were several scars on her arms, obviously the domineering ice jade cold energy still hurt her.

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. ”

Han Yantong stared at Yao Xue with a look of resentment in her eyes, there had never been a female cultivator in her generation who could compare with her, let alone hurt her.

Today, she wants the woman in front of her to die like facial paralysis, and she will never be reincarnated.

"Come out, Lord of the Mountain. ”

Han Yantong's bewitching voice turned into rolling thunder and exploded in the void.