Chapter 444: Sword Duel
Everyone could hear it clearly, and the sound was actually coming from the ice sculpture!
Click!
With the sound of cracking, cracks appeared on the ice sculptures, getting bigger and bigger, dense, and all over the body.
Ling Han's face changed, and his eyes showed disbelief.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang.
In full view of everyone, the ice sculpture exploded, revealing a tall and burly figure.
In this person's body, there was a burst of sea tide surging, roaring, making people tremble!
"Blood is like a tidal wave!"
Someone whispered.
This change caused many Tianjiao who were fighting to stop for a while and look sideways.
Shura Sect Bai Yu's eyes flickered, and his face was cloudy.
The big man in sackcloth in front of him and the green-shirted monk under the spiritual sea of Daoshan have another thing in common, both of them have cultivated to the realm of blood like a sea tide!
Of course, this speculation is really a bit ridiculous, and it is more just Bai Yu's intuition.
A monk may be able to change his appearance with an exquisite transfiguration technique, or possess some mask-like spiritual weapon, but it is impossible to change his body shape so much.
There is no way to explain this.
Feeling Bai Yu's gaze, Su Zimo remained silent, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose!
In Su Zimo's body, the hot blood was rushing and whistling, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of corpses, and the five internal organs, instantly removing the cold in the body.
The frost between his brows and hair was gone, and the fog above his head was steaming, and Su Zimo was in it, like a peerless immortal king, who could not be forced to look at.
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo squinted at the heirs of the Drifting Snow Valley not far away, his madness was fully revealed, and he couldn't help laughing: "What bullshit ice sealing technique, but that's it!"
Ling Hanqiao's face turned pale, her arms trembled with anger, and her willow eyebrows stood up.
When has the secret art of Drifting Snow Valley ever been despised like this.
In other words, if it weren't for the cultivator of the Divine Phoenix Island in front of him who had cultivated to the realm of blood like a tide, he would not have been able to break free from the power of the Freezing Technique!
Su Zimo took a few steps back, glanced at the goblin Ji who was shivering from the cold, frowned slightly, stretched out his big hand, held her palm, urged the spiritual power in his body, and frantically poured into it!
Although Su Zimo's cultivation realm was one level lower than that of many Tianjiao present, his spiritual power was pure, rich, and hot like a scorching sun.
A warm force surged in the body of the fairy Ji, gradually expelling the cold poison in his body.
I don't know if it's because I've recovered a little bit of qi and blood, or because of what, there is a touch of blush on the pale cheeks of the fairy Ji, and she hangs her head slightly, she is shy and charming, which makes people feel excited.
Seeing this scene, many Tianjiao present had different expressions.
Anyone can see that this descendant of Shenhuang Island has a very unusual attitude towards the Demon Gate Plain Girl.
said to be seduced by it, but not quite like it.
But to say that the relationship between the two is ordinary, it is even more impossible, this descendant of Shenhuang Island is obviously very nervous about the Demon Sect Vegetarian Girl, for fear that she will be hurt.
"Hmph. ”
Yunyu Sect Shangguan Yu shook his wrist, opened the folding fan, and said in a sour tone: "Ji Fairy, it's a bit of a Taoist, you have hooked up with the descendants of Shenhuang Island." ”
For the strange gazes of others, Ji Fairy turned a blind eye.
She just pursed her red lips, looked at Su Zimo with beautiful eyes without blinking, as if covered with a layer of mist, and said softly: "You still don't admit it?"
The sound was so small that only two people could hear it.
Su Zimo dragged her behind him and said in a low voice, "You heal first." ”
Fairy Ji smiled.
There was a warm current flowing in my heart.
When Su Zimo said this, it was tantamount to acquiescing to her speculation.
She had guessed it long before when the person in front of her made a strong move, repelled the monk and exposed his back to her.
It's just that she didn't dare to confirm it at that time.
It wasn't until Fang Cai reappeared and blocked all the damage for her that Fairy Ji was really sure that this person was Su Zimo!
Ji Demon carefully knew that everything Su Zimo did was because of her sister Yaoxue.
But she didn't care.
At least, in this world, there is someone who will trust her unreservedly and protect her.
Even if it is the enemy of the heavens.
Even if she is a demon woman.
"Descendants of Shenhuang Island!"
Sword Sect Hang Qiuyu squinted his eyes, the edge on his body became more and more fierce, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and said slowly: "Okay, very good! Since you dare to enter this ancient battlefield, don't think about going back alive!"
Shenhuang Island and Sword Sect have had a long-standing grudge.
Whenever a descendant of Shenhuang Island sets foot on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, he will inevitably fight with the heirs of the Sword Sect.
"This is a grudge between us, and the Demon Gate Daoist doesn't have to wade into this troubled water. ”
Hang Qiuyu hugged his fists at Pang Yue and the others, and said in a deep voice.
"Hey!"
Pang Yue withdrew the black iron spear, put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”
Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, the demon gate chose to stand by and watch, and sit on the profits of the fisherman, which can be said to be harmless, and it is in the heart of several big devils.
"Be careful, Hang Qiuyu's sword is very fast, and so far in the war, he is likely to have a back hand. Fairy Ji reminded Su Zimo in a low voice.
Su Zimo smiled, didn't care, carried the long knife, didn't talk nonsense with Hang Qiuyu at all, strode over, and said: "Is the heir of the Sword Sect?
Dressed in linen clothes and coarse cloth, with an open mind, and saying such vulgar words in his mouth, it seems that Su Zimo is even more informal and uninhibited.
Even Bai Yu secretly thought that the temperament of the person in front of him and the green-shirted scholar was too different.
Crash!
When he came closer, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, and as soon as he made a move, he slashed out of the general trend of the countercurrent, and the sword soared, enveloping Hang Qiuyu's figure.
"Huh. ”
Hang Qiuyu sneered slightly, his fingers lightly brushed the sword body, and flicked it gently.
Airplanes!
The sword body trembled, and there was a sound of clear sword roar.
Suddenly!
Hang Qiuyu took out his sword, his wrist trembled, and the sword body had disappeared.
A cloud of cold light suddenly bloomed, and dense sword light appeared in the void, like raindrops, shooting out in all directions.
The sound of a shower sounded.
Intensive, violent!
"Sword Momentum!"
Many Tianjiao's eyes are bright.
"It's the Sword Sect's kendo cheat book "Covering Rain Sword Technique", this Hang Qiuyu is really clumsy, and he left a hand. Pang Yue nodded secretly, but he was not surprised.
On one side is the general trend of counter-current, and on the other side is the sword momentum of the rain.
Jingle Bell!
After a series of dense collisions, the sword momentum and sword momentum dissipated, and the figures of the two resurfaced.
The two confront each other, and it is difficult to tell the difference!
Although the general trend of the countercurrent is fierce and uncast, the raindrops burst out by the rain-covered sword momentum continue to hit the blade, and the power that erupts from the blade body is gradually unloaded.
This knife is cut down, and there is not much power left.
Su Zimo always had a feeling.
Although he cultivated against the current to the realm of 'potential', there seemed to be something missing in it.
The last style of Dinghai Scroll, Su Zimo can't show it and don't say it, just the first four knife techniques, when they practice, there is a sense of regret.
The four-style knife method, between the mutual connection, also has a trace of stagnation, not enough round.
If he can make up for this little flaw, just by relying on Hang Qiuyu's rain-covered sword momentum, he can't stop his sword against the current!
(End of chapter)