Chapter 1177: Soldiers Fight to the Death
The battle is cruel, but also depressing, above several mountains, shrouded in thick blood clouds, Yin Spring Shura is hidden here, constantly launching sneak attacks from above, although the Yellow Snake can resist most of the attacks, but it also has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it can't fly.
Although the pterosaurs created by the dragon pulp sculpture can barely make up for this shortcoming, they are only shaped things after all, and they will only hunt and kill enemies according to instinct, such creatures are extremely fragile and easy to be lured out to besiege and kill.
What's more, the Yellow Horn couldn't create a pterodactyl beast that was enough to cover all the mountains, especially in the face of such a terrifying army of Yin Spring Shura, it had been dragged by the ice sculpture creatures, and it was too busy to take care of itself at the moment, so it naturally had no time to take care of others.
Xue Shuanghua was holding a strange long sword with a body like ice crystals, this sword was a gift from the cold spring, and Tang Xianzong specially let him enter the well when he joined the cold spring.
The gift of Hanquan is different from that of Xuquan, which has its own arsenal of weapons and elixirs, and what Hanquan wants to get depends on his own belief and will, this peculiar three-foot ice sword is obtained by Xue Shuanghua's will, and its name is [Frost Cold].
Its name comes from an ancient poem, two of which are, "A full house of flowers is drunk with 3,000 guests, and a sword is frosty and cold in 14 states!"
And Shun this frost sword, is Xue Shuanghua with his own strength, cut off three thousand ice sculpture monks in the same realm, the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, holding a sword like a gentleman looking in the mirror, the good and evil of the mind is directly reflected in the swordsmanship, so there is a saying that the king of a hundred soldiers.
This gentleman not only reflects the meaning of the king, but also has the saying that the gentleman is virtuous, the gentleman pursues benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the benevolent person is invincible.
At this moment, Xue Shuanghua stood tall in the sky with one sword and one sword, his body was scarred, and thousands of Yin Spring Shura gathered around his body, some of them were entangled by the Pterodactyl Beast, but most of the targets were only him.
The frost and cold in his hand were in line with his mind, and the cold aura of Youlan enveloped Xue Shuanghua's body, making it impossible for Yin Spring Shura to get close, but not being able to get close didn't mean that they couldn't attack, and one after another scarlet magic lights continued to attack from the blind corners that his eyes couldn't see.
As long as Xue Shuanghua is killed, then they will be able to sneak in through the passage made of blood clouds, and then they will be able to occupy the Yellow Spring in the rear, as long as they are occupied, then their task will be completed.
Xue Shuanghua's face was like frost, his body was full of cold, and he could faintly hear the roar that continued to emanate from his body, Tang Xianzong's death made him deeply saddened, the reason why he died was entirely because there were too many people he wanted to protect......
Although he is not a member of the Tang family, Tang Xianzong attaches great importance to him, as long as he asks, Tang Xianzong will respond to all requests, even his own grandson Tang Shengzhi does not have such treatment.
Xue Shuanghua hated, he hated why he was so weak, but at his age, he already had the cultivation of the consummation realm of the merger period, and such a talent was already a monster in the eyes of ordinary people, even the original Lou Yi was beyond his reach.
The surging true yuan was surging like a raging wind and waves, and the aura emanating from Xue Shuanghua's body became stronger, and those attacking demonic light attacks were condensed by the frozen gas, turning into countless scarlet ice blades, which were suspended around Xue Shuanghua's body, and constantly vibrated with the sound made in Xue Shuanghua's body.
The fierce Xue Shuanghua raised the frost sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sound of the sword roar resounded in the sky, and the blood clouds in the sky trembled endlessly, and a terrible storm around him was constantly taking shape, and snow was falling from the sky, like blood-colored goose feathers.
In an instant, the cold qi that surrounded Xue Shuanghua's body spread outward, and those Yin Spring Shura, who were waiting for the opportunity, suddenly felt as if the space around them was frozen in ice, their bodies were frozen by the air that had cooled down extremely quickly, and scarlet light flashed in front of their eyes.
Immediately, the screams came, and those magic light blades that were originally used to sneak attack Xue Shuanghua, under Xue Shuanghua's control, finally let these insidious Yin Spring Shura reap the consequences, Xue Shuanghua stood above the sky, and the outside of his body was surrounded by scarlet crystal light.
At first glance, it looked like a blood-colored ice dragon, twisting and coiling outside his body, opening a hideous and terrifying mouth, swallowing his enemy, Xue Shuanghua's eyes did not have a trace of temperature, the sword swung down suddenly, and there were words in his mouth, "The frost is falling, the clouds and ink are remnant, and the night is cold and cold!"
There was a terrible rumbling sound from the sky, as if an angry dragon roared, and as if the cold river was rushing, and the goose feather snow falling from the entire sky was all towards the Yin Spring Shura in an instant, magnificent and poignant, shooting through all those Yin Spring Shura who had already been frozen.
At this moment, those goose feathers and snow are life-killing feather arrows, and the sky is sprinkled with rain of ice crystals like rubies, which is cold to the bone marrow but poignant and moving......
After Xue Shuanghua's blow, it seemed that he had drained all his true yuan, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, the freezing gas on his body became thinner and thinner, and a large amount of cold mist sprayed in his mouth.
At this moment, a figure jumped into the sky and came to Xue Shuanghua's body, two exaggerated heavy swords were fiercely held in his hands, Wang Zhen's eyes were blood-colored at this time, and there was a faint blood-colored brilliance on the surface of his body.
He actually floated in the air at the same time, prompting the hymn of blood, at this moment Wang Zhen stood a little forward, the two did not communicate, but Wang Zhen's behavior has already told the other party, here I will stop it.
Xue Shuanghua took out the pill bottle, raised his head and swallowed a whole bottle of pill into his abdomen, his brows twisted fiercely, it was because the effect of the medicine was too violent, the cold qi around him recovered a little, and he stepped forward and stood side by side with Wang Zhen, his eyes were full of war.
Wang Zhen grinned, revealing a mouth full of blood-red teeth, this was not real blood, but he had taken the Spirit Blood Pill in advance, these were pills that had not been swallowed yet, and as he chewed, the blood qi emitted from his body became more and more violent.
And the hymn of blood is to rely on sacrificing blood qi to obtain a temporary increase in strength, at this moment Wang Zhen's breath is becoming more and more surging, and there is a faint feeling of breaking through the shackles of the realm, but this is just the appearance, and when everything is over, the realm will still return to the same as before.
The two chose to separate very tacitly, Wang Zhen chose the left side, Xue Shuanghua chose the right side, the previous blow only solved the Yinquan Shura, and the number of the other party was too much.
The reason why he chose to do this, to put it bluntly, is also to relieve the anger in his heart, he hopes that in this way, he can relieve the huge pressure at this moment, and anyone who faces tens of millions of times the enemy will always feel the huge pressure.
Wang Zhen turned into a blood light, and went straight to the blood cloud in the sky, where is the most suitable battlefield for him, Lou Yi not only improved the hymn of blood, but also passed the demon god sacrifice to him, and now Wang Zhen is crazy, it is a terrible bloodthirsty demon beast.
Looking for blood and walking, choosing blood and devouring, it is very suitable to describe him at this moment, he has been practicing with Lou Yi for a while, but Lou Yi is concentrating on carving gravel, and he is fighting with those resentful souls and ghosts in the spring.
Before approaching the blood cloud, the Yin Spring Shura let out a warning magic roar, and they poked their heads out of the blood cloud one after another, and launched an attack on Wang Zhen who was rushing towards him, and the terrifying magic light roared like a rain of knives.
Wang Zhen snorted coldly and said, "It's a good time!"
An exaggerated sword in his right hand, which was both like a sword and a mace, swelled up in an instant, emitting a hideous glow of blood, and the ice spikes erected on it all lit up in an instant.
They turned into a bamboo-shoot-shaped cylindrical funnel that rotated continuously, facing those magic light blades, the piercing sound, accompanied by sparks flying all over the sky, when this dense sound erupted, Wang Zhen quietly raised his left hand again.
On the left hand is also a strangely shaped weapon, it looks like a creature frozen in ice, like a dragon and like a lizard lying on a dark blue ice pick, and a dragon shadow can be faintly seen in the swing of it, making a leap to take off.
The former name of these two swords is [Cover], and the latter is called [Dragon], just like Xue Shuanghua, they both chose to join the cold spring, not because he likes the cold spring, but because Lou Yi Shenlong saw the tail and did not see the head, so he was troublesome and simply chose the cold spring as the place of cultivation like Xue Shuanghua.
It's just that his spiritual veins are more inclined to earth, but fortunately, over the years, with his own efforts, the water spiritual veins have successfully reached the consummation realm, and he only has the consummation of the water and soil veins, but he is already much stronger than ordinary people.
These two swords were also obtained in the cold spring trial, but Xue Shuanghua is a humble gentleman, he... Alas, it's hard to put into words......
The ice shield released by the cover blocked the enemy's attack, a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth, the corner of his eye flashed with terrifying blood, and suddenly his left hand shook, and a high-pitched humming sound suddenly sounded from the strange big sword in his left hand.
An incomparably exaggerated crystal blue light slashed towards the blood cloud above, and a terrifying blood light shone on the outside, instantly emptying the aura of demonic blood that filled the air.
The sword light flashed, and the Yin Spring Shura, who probed out of the brain, was annihilated in the sword light, and the blood cloud in the sky was split open, and continued to retreat to both sides, and it could be seen that in the terrible sword light, there was a strange dragon that looked like a lizard, opening its mouth to swallow the blood qi scattered in the blood cloud into its abdomen, and then a blood-colored pillar of light fell from above, feeding the devoured blood and qi cloud back to Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen's spirit was suddenly shocked, and he laughed, "Cool! happy!"
However, this blood is demon blood, Wang Zhen's body suddenly began to change as if he was in a demon, and the original scarlet blood was also dyed with black and red, Wang Zhen laughed disappreliably, his throat made a gurgling sound, and in an instant, his eyes were bloody, and the breath on his body suddenly rose again.
At this time, he chose to open the Demon God Sacrifice and enter the blood cloud alone, just so as not to affect others, because at this moment, Wang Zhen only had bloodthirsty intentions in his eyes except for killing.
His body became extremely huge, and the sword in his hand also magnified sharply, turning the pupils of the demonic light, wantonly scanning the endless Yin Spring Shura around him, licking his lips and saying, "Come on, let's fight to the death!"
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