Chapter 469: Reincarnation Sword Out

The sword dissipated, revealing Ishikawa, who was holding the knife in both hands, and Ishikawa still maintained the movement of flying and lunging, but in addition to the scarlet eyes that could still turn in the iceberg, he had completely lost the ability to move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Taking a step forward, Xu Xiangyun moved his hands again and shouted, "Seal!"

The constantly rotating ice crystals in the Yuan Shen Realm quickly concentrated towards the iceberg standing on the ground, and after a few breaths, the size of the iceberg had expanded by several times.

After completing the above actions, Xu Xiangyun exhaled a breath of turbid breath that had accumulated in his chest for a long time, and sighed: "As a monk in the Ning Dan realm, it is really terrifying to force me to such a job, no wonder the sect and that one let me be careful." ”

"If I hadn't taken action in person, and any disciple under the Yuan Shen came, it would definitely be a situation of death and no life, fortunately, this person has been completely controlled, and my task has been completed, the most important thing next is to take Shuangshuang back and do my best to teach her." ”

Without thinking about it anymore, Xu Xiangyun turned around and was about to order the two disciples who followed to come and take Xu Shuangshuang away, but before she could fully turn around, a trace of shock rose from the bottom of her heart, Xu Xiangyun turned around suddenly, and the true yuan of her whole body instantly ran to the extreme, staring at the iceberg under the thick ice crystals without blinking.

In Xu Xiangyun's motionless eyes.

Click.

Click, click, click.

A series of crunch sounds came from inside the iceberg.

Xu Xiangyun's face was calm, but his heart was full of surprise, this son could still break the ice, he could still break the ice under such circumstances?

The sound of the iceberg finally shattering came for several miles, and it also completely confirmed the doubts in Xu Xiangyun's heart.

Along with the sound of the iceberg shattering, there was also Ishikawa's crazy and fierce laughter. "People are killed, heaven and earth are repeated, a punch is out, and heaven and earth are shattered. Haha, haha, I only understand now, I only understand now!"

"What's it called, Killing Dao Fist Intent? Sancai Killing Boxing? Killing Boxing with Death and Destroying Boxing? Wild Ball Boxing? Haha, Guanqiu! Look at Boxing!"

Ishikawa was covered in blood, laughed wildly, stepped out of the broken iceberg, and then protected his forehead with one hand, pressed down with one punch, and slowly struck forward.

Endless coercion accompanied by boundless killing intent descended at the same time, and in an instant, in a large area centered on Ishikawa, dark clouds remained, ice crystals shattered, and snowflakes collapsed.

Xu Xiangyun's frozen hundred-mile domain was shattered.

Xu Xiangyun's hair on the top of his head danced without wind, and his eyes completely turned snow-white, without any black.

"Gather!" With her loud voice, the primordial spirit in Xu Xiangyun's body formed a complex magic seal, and the full moon above his head continued to shrink in the dripping and swirling, and finally only the size of his palm remained, Xu Xiangyun held the moon with both palms, as if holding a heavy object, and raised his hands to his eyes.

At this moment, she didn't dare to stay strong anymore, and she wanted to break Ishikawa's mighty and unforged blow even if the Yuan Shinto Dao body was damaged.

can't bear it, even if she is a great cultivator in the realm of the Yuan Shen True Person, I am afraid that it will inevitably be seriously injured and difficult to recover.

Ishikawa's flesh crumbled and flipped over, and in the flying bright red snowflakes, he began to punch forward.

Xu Xiangyun seemed to be holding the most precious treasure in the world, and handed the full moon in his hand to Ishikawa with reverence.

Thunder rumbled in the air.

At the moment when the two were about to collide, a pure and incomparable sword intent descended from the void, completely filling the entire space between the two of them in the previous moment.

Ishikawa's fist could no longer move forward under the sword intent.

Xu Xiangyun froze at the moment when he held the full moon in his palm, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

Along with the sword intent, there was also a trace of warm breath like a spring breeze, and the breath entered through the gap, silently and began to repair the damaged bodies of Ishikawa and Xu Xiangyun.

Xu Xiangyun sensed the divine thoughts contained in the sword intent, her solemn face relaxed, and the full moon in her palm slowly dissipated, and then she stood with her hands down, nodded and saluted in one direction, and after receiving the reply, she turned around and retreated, standing hundreds of feet away and waiting.

Ishikawa was oppressed by the sword intent, and his body began to be repaired by the nameless aura, but at this moment, there was no sense of ease in his heart at all, and the red silk in his eyes that was completely shrouded in killing intent condensed to a point again, and then suddenly exploded again.

With the explosion of red silk in Ishikawa's eyes, the sword intent that was firmly suppressing him actually loosened a little, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Ishikawa roared wildly, and the right fist condensed in his waist rushed forward again.

In the clouds, a woman in white moved her body, retreated half a step back, the corner of the woman's lips picked out a cold arc, and her slender feet stepped down gently.

Half of Ishikawa's body sank into the ground, and he had fallen into unconscious madness at this time, only the raging killing intent burned in his heart.

With the strength of the woman in the air, in the deepest part of the sea, the wings of the sleeping phantom butterfly moved, and a black light lit up.

The black flame rose from the inside out, instantly intertwining with the warm aura that repaired Ishikawa's body.

At the same time, a little green shines at the center of Ishikawa's eyebrows, and thousands of fine branches rise to the sky!

In the secret room of the Immortal Mansion, Lao Jin and Emperor Xuan looked out at the same time.

The two of them shouted in unison: "Has it already started!? Gumu didn't even have any advance warning!?"

The woman's brows in mid-air furrowed slightly, and she opened her mouth and shouted softly: "Hall Master Xu, retreat quickly!"

Although there were still some unwilling thoughts in his heart, Xu Xiangyun did not dare to disobey the order of the woman in white at all, so he had to press all his thoughts, and his body turned into nothingness and disappeared in an instant.

The woman in white held the hilt of her sword and gently pulled it outward.

The next moment, she and Ishikawa were already at a height of ten thousand zhang, the distance between the two was exactly a hundred zhang, and there were no other living beings within a radius of a hundred miles.

The woman's slender fingers slid through the scabbard, and the two small characters engraved on the sword body flashed and disappeared.

The sword name is reincarnated.

A sword determines life and death, and it is unsheathed and reincarnated.

A reincarnation sword in his hand, the first person under the Immortal Venerable.

"Reincarnation!" The woman in white is also Fan Qingyu's red lips slightly opened, and the long sword in her hand suddenly came out of the sheath!

The white-clothed snowman is picturesque, and a sword light shines on Kyushu.

Ishikawa roared again, and he regained his ability to move, unconsciously following the guidance of his inner killing intent, he waved his stopped fist again.

The fist, killing intent, black flame, and green light blasted out from the edge of Ishikawa's fist together.

The cloudless, blue sky suddenly changed color with Ishikawa's punch!

The wind was blowing, the black flames were rising, and the simple and desolate atmosphere filled the world in an instant.

Then, a blood moon rose behind Ishikawa's head, and at his feet, a large tree that exuded an endless desolate and simple aura was swaying its green branches in the wind.

In Fan Qingyu's eyes, everything became completely different from before, and there was no longer Ishikawa's figure in front of her, only to see an unrecognizable black figure getting up from the throne and pointing at her......