Chapter 197: Take a drink

Previously, Chen San dodged Duan Wenjie's White Flame Black Dragon Technique's pursuit, and after a twist and turn, he inadvertently got a little closer to Stone Table Mountain, and the White Flame Black Dragon Technique was divided into two by Chen San, and the aftermath of the explosion also slightly affected the people in Stone Table Mountain.

Although Yu Wei is scattered and not very powerful, Duan Wenjie's magical power is a powerful spell that can kill the Jindan monk, no matter how bad Yu Wei is, all the disciples of the Lingyin Sect who are wandering in the enlightenment period immediately become scrambling.

The forgetfulness of the two Ye Le, who stood side by side, just raised their palms and chanted a Buddha trumpet, and a black spiritual curtain covered the two of them, and they easily blocked the aftermath in front of them.

And Liu Wenfeng, one of the two daughters of Bai Shuanglan, glanced at the Lingyin Sect disciple who was not far away from him with a panicked face, and immediately took out a crimson flying sword and stirred up the wind blade white flame that was spreading in the air.

Seeing Liu Wenfeng beside him like this, an imperceptible discoloration flashed in Bai Shuanglan's eyes, and her hands quickly pinched, and an ice bird the size of three zhang condensed in front of her, her whole body was crystal clear, and a trace of cold air diffused out.

As if it had spirituality, the ice bird opened its mouth and let out a crisp and loud birdsong, raised its wings, and turned into a dazzling phantom and swept away, its beak pecked and claws disturbed, and the black wind and white flames of the future attack were easily dispersed.

After condensing the ice bird, Bai Shuanglan pressed her palms in front of her, and in the cold air, a wall of ice that was long and wide and inch thick appeared in front of her, and was pushed to her side, and the ice wall slid away as if gliding on the water.

Bai Shuanglan pressed her palms in front of her again, the ice wall condensed, pushed to the side, the ice wall condensed, pushed to the side, said that it was late, it was fast, only less than a breath, and twelve ice walls were spread in front of the top of the stone table mountain, covering a large number of Lingyin Sect disciples.

After the twelfth ice wall condensed and withdrew, the dragon scroll Yu Wei finally swung in, Bai Shuanglan's eyes flashed, his hands hugged in front of him, and a little cold light appeared in his arms, although the cold light was small, but it was cold and piercing, and Liu Wenfeng, who was driving the flying sword and slashing not far from his side, felt the cold, and couldn't help but look back.

As soon as the cold mangfang appeared, an ice crystal immediately appeared and attached to the cold mang, and then another ice crystal appeared and attached, one after another, the cold mang seemed to be cold marrow, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of ice crystals covered the cold mang.

When the cold light rose to the size of three feet, the cold light seemed to be exhausted and disappeared from the transparent ice ball formed by the ice crystals.

In a strange crisp sound, Bai Shuanglan took a half step back, and covered her hands on her chest with a layer of crystal thin ice, like a pair of crystal gloves on her hands, showing a cold and glamorous beauty of Bai Shuanglan.

"Drink!"

I saw Bai Shuanglan's shoulders shrug slightly, and a delicate voice spit out from Sakura's lips, moving her palms like knives, and her hands turned into a cloud of phantoms and slashed at the ice ball in front of her.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang......

A crisp and dense ice-breaking sound sounded in front of Bai Shuanglan, and one after another of ice-breaking fragments were smashed and shot out by her palm, scattering a large area of the sky in front of her.

These ice-breaking fragments are as small as a tail finger and as large as a palm, and after being shot out by the white frost orchid, they are like the previous cold rays, and layer after layer of ice crystals emerge and attach to these fragments.

By the time these ice-breaking fragments met the black wind and white flames, the ice crystals attached to them had already exceeded the thickness of the main ice ball, and the ice-breaking fragments the size of the tail finger had condensed into more than three feet in size, as wide as a palm, like a giant ice sword.

White Frost Orchid was able to use this ice system magic power to intercept the tornado's aftermath, so she naturally had enough confidence to intercept it, and these seemingly sharp and hard ice-breaking fragments were indeed the same, and all the black wind and white flames that swept were chopped and scattered by these broken fragments. Pen in Chinese

Bai Shuanglan slapped one palm after another, and after more than thirty palms, she smashed the last piece of residual ice and shot out.

During this period, Bai Shuanglan's body moved slightly, and the direction of the burst of ice-breaking fragments slowly turned, and only one of them cleared the sky of emptiness.

Ye Le and Wangxin saw the actions of the two daughters, and after glancing at each other, they also took action to intercept them.

Forgetting the heart is to condense the mind, looking ahead, chanting melodiously in the mouth, a circle of tangible sounds came out of his mouth, Ye Le directly waved his sleeves and threw out the fluffy fire curtain, which spontaneously combusted in the air. The two of them seem to be the easiest to use their magical powers, but the results are also very expensive, and they remove a large piece of black wind and white flames in the air.

With the help of four foundation building period monks who were not weak in supernatural powers, the remaining black wind and white flames were also dispersed in the air by the calmed Lingyin Sect disciples, and after the remnants of the tornado passed, there were no casualties on the top of the Stone Table Mountain.

Looking up from the top of Stone Table Mountain, the sky is clear, the sun is hanging high, and the occasional breeze blows, as if nothing has happened, but the plain near Stone Table Mountain is a mess, with pits and ditches scattered with broken soil, and the grass is scorched with green smoke, as if an amazing battle has taken place.

The two initiators of the destruction of the plains were looking at each other from afar, and they were silent.

The hundreds of monks on the top of the Stone Table Mountain were also silent, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two.

Chen San looked at Duan Wenjie with a smile, the coldness in his eyes was no longer there, and a rare touch of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

Duan Wenjie stared at Chen San from afar, his eyes were deep and translucent, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Duan Wenjie spoke aloud first: "Recently, it has been rumored that Elder Chen San of the Lingyin Sect in Zhongzhou of Zhao Kingdom is the first person to build the foundation for Lingcheng Realm. I don't want the rumors to be true, Brother Chen's magical powers are far beyond Duan's imagination, and Duan is convinced today. ”

As soon as Duan Wenjie's words came out, Chen San was immediately slightly stunned, even the three of them, who were familiar with Duan Wenjie's temperament, Ye Le, and Bai Shuanglan, were also stunned, and the look of astonishment on their faces was obvious.

Chen San's face was stunned, and he replied with a smile: "Chen is the same, he admires Brother Duan very much. Brother Duan is worthy of being born in the first sect of the Lingcheng Realm, and his magical powers are far beyond ordinary people, and in this competition, Chen's victory is just a bit cheap, Brother Duan really doesn't need to elevate Chen like this. ”

Hearing this, Duan Wenjie smiled and said, "Defeat is defeat, this is the case, Duan will not be unable to afford to lose because he is a disciple of Luofan Palace." Brother Chen is also too modest. ”

Chen San shook his head slightly, and did not answer, but changed his voice and said, "Are you interested in having a drink with Chen?"

"Brother Chen invited, how dare Duan disobey. ”

Duan Wenjie's words fell into his ears, Chen San immediately turned around, and between the green rays shining under his feet, he said loudly: "Daoist friends on the top of the mountain, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, if you want to enjoy your face, come with Chen." ”

With the lingering sound, Chen San had already flown out of the hundred-zhang away, and a green mang followed closely behind him.

The four foreign monks on the top of the Stone Table Mountain, after each looking at each other, also rode the light to follow.