Chapter 920: Blood Splashed Three Steps, Cold Flame Dance
The wind and snow around it are not as cold as they were at the beginning.
The Northern Meditation Cultivator could clearly feel this, so he no longer shot the ice marble to measure the distance between the Heavenly Sage Technique Small World and him and its movement speed.
If there is a crisis all around, there is no point in this cautious probing.
Even if he had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation now, the Northern Meditation Cultivator still gave Heavenly Venerable a very high evaluation in his heart.
The Heavenly Venerable hated him so much, he could feel it clearly, in order to be able to kill him better, this head of the Holy Pavilion Venerable did not hesitate to give up the opportunity for the three Venerables of heaven, earth and man to join forces, and seemed to chase him to this place tightly and slowly, so as to isolate all other influences. However, even if the Heavenly Venerable was eager to wipe him out directly, his actions still showed no signs of rashness, and he was completely not given any possible chance to counterattack, even if in his eyes, he should just be a small character who could be completely wiped out at will.
He has always had this kind of lion fighting rabbit with all his strength, but most of the time he is facing opponents who are much stronger than him, and there are few like the current Heavenly Venerable, who presses a relatively weak opponent into complete passivity.
Since he walked out of Pingyuan Village, the only real "battle of wealth" he had had was not long ago, when he cleanly killed Gou Rushan from the front with the help of the power of the Holy Domain.
The power of the Sanctuary was still driven by him, he was stronger than ever, but his opponents were stronger than ever.
But in the face of this Heavenly Venerable, who had almost completely wiped him out, this time, he would definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.
Among the six people who participated in this covenant battle, except for him, they all thought that his choice to directly challenge the Heavenly Venerable was to buy time, and the following did not delay until the other two defeated the Venerable and rushed to support, but in fact, from the beginning, his purpose was not to delay.
What he wanted was always to kill the Heavenly Venerable.
Heavenly Venerable is very difficult to kill.
Even if the causes and consequences of the broken arm were entangled together, making the mentality of the head of the three Venerables already unbalanced, this Heavenly Saint Secret Master, who still retained his reason in the rampant and advanced and retreated to a certain extent, still controlled the entire battle situation and did not risk half a point.
Whether it was strength or temperament, this was an opponent that was difficult to defeat, not to mention the countless small worlds under the guidance of the Heavenly Saint Technique, which were already about to surround him.
The perception of the Heavenly Humanity spread all over the world, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator was able to perceive the huge gap in the north, and this gap Heavenly Venerable would not use the small world to fill it, and he would not choose to flee from there.
This is a three-on-three battle, and if he escapes, the situation of Yao Chong and Gao Yangsong will be very bad.
What's more, he never thought of running away.
It is not that the Northern Meditation Cultivator has escaped in previous battles, but most of those temporary escapes are to accumulate strength, find weaknesses, and strangle once invincible or extremely difficult opponents in the next encounter. This is a tactic that can only be used by relying on his long-term experience, and if the tactical retreat cannot get the desired effect, it is better to do everything and give it a go.
When facing an enemy of the Heavenly Venerable's level, it was obviously more effective to just give it a go, and he had intended to do so.
The Northern Immortal Cultivator's footsteps suddenly paused, and even the person with the sword smashed directly in the direction where the Heavenly Venerable was, and he didn't know how much faster than when he fled before.
All the spiritual power that lingered near his legs through the Heavenly Humanity was directly squeezed out at this moment.
There was more surprise in the expression of the Heavenly Venerable, but it was not strange, one
The small world regenerated and smashed down in the direction that the Northern Meditation Cultivator was rushing from.
The consumption of the Heavenly Sacred Recipe for spiritual power is extremely huge, and when they have not yet reached the Immortal Level, their cultivators of the Heavenly Sacred Recipe cannot even construct a small world with their own spiritual power, so that the three masters have to make them have the cultivation of the Immortal Rank at all costs by pulling out the seedlings to help them grow, even if he is the highest in cultivation, the foundation on the Great Dao can be said to be completely sparse, but after the successful cultivation of the Heavenly Holy Formula, it is not important whether the foundation of the Great Dao is stable or not.
The self-contained world of the Heavenly Sacred Recipe has long been a true supernatural power beyond the immortal level!
For example, today, His Holiness has almost used the small world to block a large area of space around the Northern Spiritual Cultivation, except for the two directions, there are still obvious and huge gaps.
One in the south and one in the north.
On the one hand, his Heavenly Sacred Technique could not support such a huge consumption, even the spiritual power in the Holy Domain that was forcibly absorbed by him could no longer support such a huge consumption, so that most of the small worlds he threw out were extremely small in diameter and very fragile, and he could only barely ensure that the Northern Meditation Cultivator could not escape from that place.
On the other hand, it is absolutely impossible for the Northern Meditation Cultivator to choose these two directions.
To the north, it means to escape, and the Heavenly Venerable is already ready to return and attack Yao Chong and Gao Yang Song.
To the south, it is to approach in his direction.
How is this different from looking for death?
However, what the Northern Meditation Cultivator is doing now seems to be looking for death.
Then he will make some effort to gather a sturdier little world again, and keep him in it forever.
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There was a roar of the wind in the ears of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.
It was not the sound of the wind and snow in the Holy Land, although the wind and snow in the Holy Land were big, but there was almost no sound, the snow fell softly without a trace, holy and beautiful.
The sound of this angry roar comes from his speed.
Even if he was rushing with the Soul Sword, he had never tried such a fast speed.
Now, he has condensed almost all of the spiritual power of the Heavenly Humanity on his legs, which is equivalent to a ninth-order peak cultivator galloping at full speed, and he is practicing the iconic light body exercises of the Shoreless Sword Peak such as Yunyoubu, and the speed is unusual.
The subtlety of Yunyoubu lies in the small-scale movement of vertical and horizontal, and it is because of this that Yunyoubu can surpass the thousands of light body exercises on the mainland, and there may be a few that can surpass it in terms of speed, but when it comes to this subtle article, Yunyoubu is unparalleled in the world.
Bei Mingxiu's footsteps swayed violently, and the whole person fluttered out like a dandelion blown away by the wind, almost touching the invisible small world.
As long as his waist was slightly raised and his movements were a little slower, at this moment, he had already been captured and swallowed up by this small world dominated by the Heavenly Venerable, and then annihilated.
But his movements did not deviate in the slightest, just passing by the small world, it looked a little old-fashioned, but the meaning of pure spirit and elegance was still there.
His wandering steps were still some distance away from the true Dacheng, but with the help of the wind and snow in the Holy Domain, he could also get a glimpse of the subtle realm in it.
Now it is used to traverse the offensive of the Heavenly Venerable, and it is enough.
As for the possible consequences of a little mistake, he doesn't think about it.
When he needs to work hard, of course, he can only succeed, not fail, and he has never failed.
In terms of cultivation, he is not a star and a half worse than the Heavenly Venerable, but when it comes to combat experience, the three Venerables together will not be his opponent.
He is also the same person as Bai Wuxin, who is forging ahead in the constant bleeding, just
What Bai Wuxin pursues is to be strong, and what he pursues is to live.
It's just a matter of living well.
He hadn't planned for the future after the fall of the Holy Chamber, but he knew exactly what kind of life he wanted to pursue.
For this reason, he would not allow himself to die easily until that day came, nor would he allow the enemies of the Holy Pavilion, a group of enemies of the entire continent, to have a chance to continue to plague the world.
Even now that he was facing the Heavenly Venerable alone, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.
......
A bitter chill gathered around the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and then exploded.
These spiritual powers came from the small amount of ice bullets in the countless Qiankun bags he carried on his body, and they were already his last hole cards.
It's like taking a mountain of gold to throw money at people against the line, and finally smashed it until you can only move out of the last small treasury.
But the Northern Meditation Cultivator did not really fall into such an embarrassing situation.
If he rushed in front of the Heavenly Venerable and ran out of ammunition, this was not his style.
A cold glow appeared on the Cold Darkness Sword, and a sword qi stabbed straight towards the Heavenly Venerable, as if it was about to penetrate his brain directly.
The Heavenly Venerable was slightly surprised.
He was amazed that the Northern Meditation Cultivator had actually escaped his small world of Heavenly Divine Secret.
He was even more surprised that the Northern Meditation Cultivator actually dared to enter the range of ten zhang around him, and he also dared to take the initiative to attack.
As the smile gradually faded into indifference, the Heavenly Venerable waved his hand, and all the original small worlds dissipated, turning into elements and returning to heaven and earth.
An invisible barrier opened in front of his eyes, and the sword light was about to pierce his eyes before it dissipated without a trace.
The Heavenly Venerable clenched his fists fiercely, and within a radius of ten zhang, whether it was the wind and snow, the sword qi, or the Northern Meditation Cultivator himself, they all fell into a complete stillness.
The Northern Meditation Cultivator and its Cold Darkness Sword Blade also stopped three steps in front of him, and there was no possibility of any movement.
Heavenly Venerable looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator in front of him, whose eyes were still full of desperate meaning, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Under the full force of the Heavenly Sacred Technique, within ten zhang, is his world, and in this world, he is the only master.
All the existence that rashly intrudes into this world can be wiped out with his hands.
Holding back the thought of tormenting and killing again, the Heavenly Venerable's expression was indifferent with a bit of pleasure, and he wanted to manipulate his mind to completely eliminate this nightmare that haunted his heart.
But at this moment, there was an ice blue in front of his eyes.
This color is no stranger to him.
When one of his arms landed in the night sky, the burning of his shoulder was also such pure ice blue.
The pupils of the Heavenly Venerable shrank suddenly.
He finally found out that the Northern Meditation was bleeding.
Almost all parts of the body have blood flowing out.
It was the result of the Frost Stygian Sword Intent slash, and the Stygian Sword was also covered in blood.
And these blood seemed to be burning as restless, and finally bloomed into that dazzling and compelling extreme ice blue.
A crisp sound sounded in the world of the Heavenly Sacred Formula.
Countless ice blue rays broke through the confines of the world and fluttered to meet the wind and snow.
This moment. The Northern Darkness Cultivator suddenly clenched the Cold Darkness, and the blood fell with the Cold Darkness Flame, and the ice blue luster flashed in all directions, reflecting the smile on the corner of his mouth becoming more and more proud.
With a wave of his hand, the ice blue sword light swept in all directions, almost cutting everything off.
There was a roar of thunder, as if the glass window of a certain house had been completely shattered by a stone thrown by a urchin.
The world of the Heavenly Venerable completely collapsed at this moment!