Chapter 57: A Waterfall Falling from the Sky
This sudden scene shocked everyone, and made Ye Kailei, King Zhuge Thirteen and others all move.
I thought it was Wei Erye's lore against Su Letong, but who would have thought that the Snow Emperor would suddenly appear below and intervene in this battle?
The Snow Emperor's strength was already stronger than that of Wei Erye, but now he suddenly made a move, and he was caught off guard, and Wei Erye was already injured a lot, so he actually succeeded in one blow, directly and completely hitting Wei Erye.
The majestic figure in white stood on the side of the icy pillar that was cold to the sky, looking at Second Master Wei who staggered to his feet with cold eyes.
Liu Ran pulled out of the battle almost instantly, and stood in front of Wei Erye, condensing a thin layer of frost around him, protecting the seriously injured Wei Erye.
He looked up at the sky, the blood-clothed man and the snow emperor were still fighting, two powerful origin forces collided violently in the air, who was on the ground?
With a slight gaze, Liu Ran looked down at the figure in front of the icicle again.
Then I saw that the white clothes standing beside Su Letong on the ground gradually became transparent and illusory, and as the cold wind and snowflakes dissipated.
Only then did everyone understand what was going on, the Snow Emperor seized a momentary gap while fighting with the Blood-Clad Man, came to Su Letong's side, raised his hand, pierced Wei Erye's chest, and then returned to the sky to continue the battle with the Blood-Clad Man.
All of this was done in that short period of time.
This is no longer something that can be done quickly enough, but a kind of use of space, just like when Zifei traveled the whole world in less than an hour.
Now they finally understood what the Snow Emperor meant when he said that this was his domain.
"How?"
Liu Ran turned his head to Wei Er Ye and asked.
Second Master Wei shook his head: "I can't die." ”
The frost condensed around him was thicker, forming a circle around Wei Erye's body to protect him in it, Liu Ran looked back at the person who was fighting with him, and said softly: "You cultivate here, and leave the rest to me." ”
Second Master Wei didn't speak, and sat down cross-legged to recover some of his injuries as much as possible.
The battle around them continued, but everyone had to spare some thoughts to avoid being seriously injured by the Snow Emperor, who could come at any time.
Liu Ran's strength is stronger than Wei Erye, but his opponent is also not simple, even with the strength of the old landlord, he can only gain the upper hand, and he can't end the battle as quickly as Wei Erye.
In this field, it is necessary to fight quickly, if the time drags on too long, it may have some advantages for the Bloody Cloth, but the Snow Emperor has a greater advantage.
Everyone present is well aware of this.
The Holy Dragon Patriarch raised his palm and collided with the Snow Country Grandmaster, and the two were shocked back at the same time, he was fighting against a very strange young man among the Snow Country Grandmasters, his strength was feminine and weird, and the angle was also unpredictable, making it difficult to guard against.
"This is the strength of the strongest person in the Demon Domain?"
The demonic young man looked at the Holy Dragon Patriarch, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sneered.
Although he is not the opponent of the Holy Dragon Patriarch, the gap is not big, it is completely impossible for the Holy Dragon Patriarch to defeat him in a short period of time, and as long as the battle situation below remains unchanged, it is only a matter of time before the Blood-clothed Man is defeated in the hands of the Snow Emperor.
Listening to the sarcasm of the Snow Country Grandmaster in front of him, the Holy Dragon Patriarch did not speak.
The Demon Domain and the Snow Country were originally in a hostile state, and the Demon Domain was further north of the North Snow Field, and at that time, he joined forces with Li Laizhi to force the Snow Country to retreat, and it was precisely because of that incident that Datang and the Demon Domain became an alliance.
The demonic young man smiled coldly, and he actually took the initiative to attack the Holy Dragon Patriarch instead of retreating, he was holding a sword in his hand, obviously he was also a sword cultivator, and the sword reflected the cold glow of the snow region against the background of ice and snow, which flickered very slightly, obviously not bright, but it was very dazzling.
The Holy Dragon Patriarch's eyes closed for a moment.
It was at this moment that the body of the demonic young man suddenly turned into a sword light and galloped towards him, the faint light that flickered on the sword bloomed to the maximum in an instant, and the speed separated the sky cloud and mist in half from the middle, and the sharpness of the sword light made the ground under his feet crack a deep crack, and the ice and snow collapsed from the cracked ground, and it never landed for a long time.
The cracked crack is like an abyss, bottomless.
The demonic young man appeared in front of the Holy Dragon Patriarch, with a cold smile on his face, and said calmly: "I don't know which one of my swords is better than the Luoxian Gorge that Xiao Boru slashed out?"
At that time, Xiao Boru used the Luoxian Sword to lightly slash on the ground in Saibei, and the two sides of the earth were separated, and a bottomless canyon abyss appeared, because his sword was called Luoxian Sword, so that abyss was also called Luoxian Gorge by the world.
This is a very famous place in the Tang Kingdom. What's more, Xiao Boru is also a very famous person.
When it comes to sword cultivation, the first thing that comes to mind in the world is Xiao Boru, and all sword cultivators want to catch up with that figure.
Knowing that it is far away, he is still chasing after it.
Because even if they are far away, they can see a back and feel the distance, until Xiao Boru soared into the Six Realms, and there was no one in the world who could look at the sword in the world.
Even Zifei, who is a generation of horizontal suppressors, will never compare himself with Xiao Boru, because it is a kind of respect.
The words of the demonic young man seemed very arrogant, even if the Holy Dragon Patriarch was not from the Tang Kingdom, he still felt that this was very arrogant.
The separated clouds and mist suddenly stopped, and the cracked earth also stopped spreading, and the sword light was already hanging in front of the Holy Dragon Patriarch.
The clouds that had stopped turned into wind and rain and fell, like a white cloth hanging down from the sky, and the Holy Dragon Patriarch opened his eyes, and the sharp sword light could not take a step forward.
The white cloth of wind and rain fell on the body, falling from the sky like a real waterfall, the difference was that it was very quiet in front of me, and no sound came out.
The spilled waterfall wrapped the bodies of the two of them in it, and the transparent wind and rain unexpectedly covered everyone's eyes, and there was not the slightest breath coming out of it.
The waterfall formed by the wind and rain turned into a circle to envelop the two, which may not be appropriate to describe as airtight, but it is true.
The faint cold light and sword light disappeared, and the fire crow bridge above his head was still burning, and every moment a fire crow would separate from the bridge and float down, like a burning red glow, a withered purgatory.
One by one, the fire crows fell and turned into patches of red lotus.
The red lotus fell on the waterfall, making a soft sound, the flames burning around the red lotus disappeared, and a small crack opened on the waterfall, and then expanded rapidly, but all the wind and rain waterfalls between breaths disappeared, revealing the situation inside.
The Holy Dragon Patriarch has disappeared, and in its place is a giant demon standing up by a person, the upper body is like a giant dragon, and the lower body is the appearance of a human being, this scene is very familiar, it is the appearance of the demon corpse of the Six Realms who was killed by Xue Hongyi in the wasteland back then.
This is the essence of the Holy Dragon Clan.
The Holy Dragon Patriarch raised his hand and grabbed the neck of the demonic young man, lifted it in the air, and said indifferently: "With you, you are also worthy of being compared with Xiao Boru?"