Chapter 475: The Arrival of the Killing Star (Part II)

Sizzle~~

The natal ice flame of the glazed cold crystal snake, with the terrifying power of the extremely cold that can freeze the soul, instantly freezes the silkworm ghost silk.

The dark purple thread, which was originally a combination of rigidity and softness, stood stiffly in mid-air like a slender ice bar.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The smile on Yuan Youqing's face seemed to be frozen, and he stared at the glazed cold crystal snake on Shi Qianhan's shoulder, his face full of horror.

Just based on his experience, he can only guess part of the origin of this snake.

You must know that the raw material of this Xuanbing Ghost Silk is the silk spit out by the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing Silkworm, and its hardness is comparable to that of a top-level magic weapon, and it is invulnerable.

Coupled with its own flexibility, even if it is a high-level Yuanying, it is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

If it was just a raw material, but this thing had been tempered by him with 'ghost and ghost fire' for hundreds of years, and it almost wanted to be transformed into a void spirit state, and its resistance to spells had reached an extreme.

Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk is the most proud magic weapon after he was promoted to Yuanying, so that he can completely compete with the old Yuanying.

However, the extremely cold aura in front of him not only froze the invulnerable silkworm ghost silk, but what was even more terrifying was ...... There was also a strange cold that invaded his soul.

It can freeze the power of extreme cold that erodes to the soul level, which in the immortal cultivation world, only a few legendary supernatural powers and ice flames can do.

Poof

The glazed cold crystal snake shot out, opened its mouth and spat out a white ice mist at him, making all existence within a radius of twenty zhang seem slow.

Shi Qianhan took this opportunity to raise his hand suddenly, and grabbed the "Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk" that was almost tending to a void spirit body.

"Stop"

Yuan Youqing was shocked and angry, and pinched the trick in his hand again and again, wanting to recall the Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk.

However, at this moment, the dark purple line, after being frozen in ice, was completely transformed into an entity, and even the sensing between divine consciousness was weakened a little.

A stream of dark demonic flames spread out from Shi Qianhan's hand, penetrating through the ice and infiltrating into the silkworm ghost silk.

Yuan Youqing suddenly felt the coldness and burning pain in his soul.

Puff hoo -

The glazed cold crystal snake spit out a stream of frozen gas again and again, deepening the freezing degree of the silkworm ghost silk.

The power of the Demon Flame and the power of the Natal Ice Flame can both hurt Yuan Youqing, who is the master, through the Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk.

Yuan Youqing practiced the Ghost Corpse Dao Exercises, although it was not pure ghost cultivation, but it was mainly soul cultivation.

But at this moment, in terms of supernatural powers, he was suppressed by Shi Qianhan.

If this trend continues, it won't be long before he will be completely defeated, and even lose one of the most important natal magic weapons.

He could not tolerate such a thing

Whoa

He quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and on the palm of the other hand, a dark ghostly fire burst out, with a dark purple glow in the center and a raging green fire burning on the surface.

burst

Yuan Youqing's ghost ghost fire fell on the ice-shaped silkworm ghost silk, trying to melt the ice and drive away Shi Qianhan's demonic flame power.

Shi Qianhan showed a sneering look on his face, and the demon flame in his hand "bang", spreading a few feet thick, as if it were substance, along the Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk, and suddenly collided with Yuan Youqing's dark ghost fire.

Yuan Youqing couldn't help but snort, his face was a little ugly.

Although the Ghost Illusion Gate has been inherited for thousands of years, the Ghost Ghost Flame is the top real fire demon flame in the Yuyang Kingdom.

But if you want to compete with the "Nine Demon Flames" that have shocked the ages, there is still a big gap.

As soon as the confrontation began, the dark ghost fire was defeated and retreated, Yuan Youqing gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and he was shocked and anxious.

The corners of Shi Qianhan's mouth pursed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "It seems that this silkworm ghost silk is destined to belong to Shi." ”

"Don't think" A cold light that made people palpitate flashed in Yuan Youqing's eyes, and he suddenly stopped his hand to draw the magic trick, and a crimson bead appeared in his hand.

There is a terrifying power faintly on this bead, and there is a deep green fire inside.

After Yuan Youqing sacrificed this thing, he suddenly poured mana and threw it at Shi Qianhan.

Shi Qianhan's pupils contracted, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis.

The next moment, from the red strange bead, a terrifying suppressive force was released, and it instantly flooded a radius of dozens of zhang.

Brush Boom -

The moment Yuan Youqing threw out the crimson ghost bead, he retreated with a sinister face.

"It's not good—"

Shi Qianhan exclaimed, but the sound was already drowned out.

Boom -

The forbidden fiery red flame and green glow burst like a torrent.

The fire was like the dawn sun, exploding violently, and the hot breath filled every corner of the surroundings in an instant, tearing everything apart.

The green glow was even more strange and inexplicable, and it spread silently, forming a poignant and magnificent green petal in place.

The terrifying power of the heart shook for dozens of miles, and the ghost spirit castle was trembling.

The moment this thing exploded, the souls of countless nearby beings stiffened and trembled.

Even though Yuan Youqing had already retreated a dozen or twenty feet in lightning, he still hadn't escaped the aftermath of the explosion, and a powerful purple light wave bombarded his defensive shield.

Burst~~

His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the protective shield broke layer by layer.

Yuan Youqing's gaze fell on the original location where Shi Qianhan was, which was shrouded in the power formed by the aura of red flames and the petals of green shadows.

That area was the core of the explosion, and all existence was wiped out, without the slightest breath of life.

"Hmph, my 'Ghost Illusion Gate' has been based in the immortal cultivation realm for thousands of years, how can I not have one or two killer features. Yuan Youqing's face was vicious, and then he said to himself: "It's a pity that this 'Ghost Burst Flame Bead' is extremely inappropriate to refine, and for thousands of years, only these last two are left." ”

The Ghost Burst Flame Bead is the secret treasure at the bottom of the Ghost Sect Pressure Box, and it needs to be refined with the 'Ghost Ghost Fire' of the sect for hundreds of years, and it needs extremely rare fire-based treasures such as Flame Crystal to refine one.

After the explosion of this bead, it not only produces a terrifying and irresistible extreme flame blast, but also contains a ghostly yin fire that can instantly annihilate the soul.

If you were in the core area of this pearl's explosion, even the Yuanying Monk would not be able to escape death.

Thousands of years ago, the founding patriarch of the Ghost Illusion Gate even relied on this bead to directly kill a Yuanying monk in seconds.

"The Great Elder Shenwei actually killed that Shi Qianhan at once. ”

"The Ghost Burst Flame Bead is worthy of being the treasure of the 'Ghost Illusion Gate', this primordial infancy demon has no resistance at all. ”

"The Great Elder has magical powers, and my ghost sect is enough to become famous in Northern Qin"

Soon, the monks of the Ghost Sect who had been hiding everywhere rushed over to say hello, and they were sycophants one after another.

"Tsk, that devil is so blown up that it's even a scum......"

A Jindan elder walked towards the core of the explosion.

In that area, the blazing heat and dark green petals had not yet completely dissipated.

"It's a pity that the demon was blown up, and even the few treasures on his body no longer exist. ”

Yuan Youqing said with a smile on his face and a little regret.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream came from the core area of the explosion.

The Jindan Elder who tried to get close screamed miserably, and his body shook and flew like a broken kite, falling downward.

His chest was pierced by a large blood hole, bursting out of four or five feet of blood, which was miserable.

"Looking for death—"

A cold and indifferent voice spread throughout the audience.

Suddenly, the faces of all the Ghost Sect monks present stiffened.

The voices stopped abruptly and were silent. The smiles suddenly froze and were shocked.

Silent dead silence......

The sound of heartbeat was clearly visible, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on an indifferent man with crimson blood on his arm.

Tick tock......

Warm blood trickled down his fingers.

Shi Qianhan's eyes were gloomy, his face was cold and hideous, and he swept over everyone on the field with a ruthless attitude.

"You...... You're not dead?"

Yuan Youqing's body involuntarily retreated, his face frightened.

With the aftermath of such a powerful explosion, how could he still be spared?

Not spared, not hurt at all.

That situation, as if at the time of the explosion, Shi Qianhan did not appear at the scene of the incident at all.

However, the half-scorched black "Silkworm Ghost Silk" with ice chips in Shi Qianhan's hand witnessed the explosion again.

"How is this possible...... How did you do that?" Yuan Youqing looked suspicious, and his vicious and frightened gaze only stared at Shi Qianhan.

Shi Qianhan put away half of the "Xuan Silkworm Ghost Silk" and coldly glanced at all the monks in the field, including the Ghost Spirit Fort behind him.

"Today, all of you, must die. The Ghost Castle will be removed today. ”

His voice was cold and domineering, unknowable, like a judgment of fate from above.

"Hahaha...... Ridiculous, arrogant, empty-eyed. Yuan Youqing didn't laugh angrily: "My ghost illusion gate has thousands of years of history, how can you challenge it alone?"

"Shi Qianhan, as rumored, you are very arrogant. But if you think that you want to destroy the entire Ghost Gate on your own, then you are very wrong."

Another old man with a fat face spoke.

This is a Jindan Grand Monk, he glanced at Shi Qianhan coldly, and said coldly: "Ghost Illusion Gate, all the monks above the foundation building period are all listed. Today is the day of the rise and fall of our sect, and the whole sect will work together to fight against this demon. ”

"The whole sect works together to fight against the devil" Several Jindan high-ranking monks immediately led the monks.

"The whole sect works together to fight against the devil"

In an instant, the entire Ghost Spirit Castle was boiling.

At this time of crisis, the whole group worked together to give up all infighting, just to fight against this invincible demon.

Woo Woo -

Hundreds of sword lights were concentrated in front of the Ghost Spirit Castle.

Jindan is a strong person, and there are nearly 100 monks in the foundation building period.

This is the strong foundation and strength of the first-class faction.

A big faction that hasn't fallen for thousands of years

Shi Qian coldly glanced at everyone on the field, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery: "Since this is the case, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of Shi's subordinates...... Bloody Ghost Gate"

After that, the demonic flames on his body swelled, and the rolling demonic qi turned into a majestic black cloud, suppressing the entire Ghost Spirit Castle and countless monks.

Whew-wah

He turned into a depressed black shadow, and with a "bang", a simple black fan appeared in his hand.

Yuan Youqing stared at the ancient fan, his heart suddenly jumped, and the horror on his face expanded in an instant: "Netherworld Law Fan-"

Smack~~

The black fan is already waving.

A pale black yin wind that shocked the soul level showed a translucent fan, like a death tentacle, sweeping towards the many strong monks gathered below.

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