Chapter 062: Brutal Battle

The woman turned a deaf ear to Leshui's words, saw Leshui enter the hall, raised her hand and an ice dragon was summoned, and flew over to Leshui quickly, because of the loss of mind just now, Leshui had been locked by the other party's mana, and it was too late to escape, so she could only swing her sword and slash away, with a loud bang, Leshui was knocked away by the huge impact of the ice dragon, and the whole person was knocked away, hitting the wall behind him, and the magic sword in his hand was broken into several pieces.

"Ahem. Le Shui coughed twice and spat out the blood blocking his throat, "The airway quadruple realm." ”

So far, the strongest enemy, a fourfold realm qi path monk who is good at ice techniques. Fengyun Ice Thunder is the four major mutated spirit roots, mutated on the basis of the five elements spirit roots, because it is mutated, so it will not increase the difficulty of spiritual power transformation, nor will it increase the difficulty of breaking the realm, and because of its unique characteristics, those who often have alien spirit roots are extremely strong monks, and the girl in front of her is the first mutated spirit root ice spirit root that Leshui encountered.

She is not tall, just over 150, less than 160, she is not fat, her face is slightly baby fat, about 13,4 years old, younger than the face in her memory, Leshui thought about the enemies she might meet, but she didn't expect to meet her. Is it because the enemies of Moyun Pagoda are all self-sealed demons, or are there really two similar faces in the world?

The girl in front of her, both in face and body shape, is ninety percent, or even more similar to the person in her memory. It was his lover in his previous life, his most cherished wife, and this face was a wound sealed in the depths of his soul that he did not dare to touch, and it was the most difficult sorrow to let go of in midnight dreams. Suddenly seeing this face appear in front of him, he knew that it was the enemy, and he didn't hesitate to attack him continuously, Leshui's sword just couldn't cut it.

The girl doesn't care about the state of the water, after an ice dragon is blocked, it is almost like a storm of ice arrows and ice picks, and in an instant, the entire space is filled with the girl's violent spells.

Withdraw.

Retreat.

Leshui withdrew and retreated.

Even though his mind was still a little sluggish, the instinctive crisis woke him up, and in the face of the violent ice and snow storm, Leshui didn't want to retreat. Getaway, Fish and Dragon Dance, Eighteen Bends of Huangshan...... The constant switching of various footwork and body techniques according to local conditions, the strong physique of the Triple Realm of Strength, and the Divine Soul of the Triple Realm of the Soul Dao anticipate the enemy's opportunity, making Leshui like a helpless boat in the torrent, which may capsize at any time, but it is always fighting and refusing to give in.

It's like dancing on the tip of the Grim Reaper's knife, just a moment of dodging consumes a lot of Leshui's physical strength, not only that, but in the face of the furious spells that have no flaws at all, he has to choose to resist some low-power ones in exchange for more dodge space. When he finally got out of this terrifying space completely, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, which was a danger he had never experienced before.

The other party is a master of the quadruple realm, the power of the spell is not only extremely strong, but the use of spells is far from being comparable to the monks of the triple realm, obviously you can choose stronger spells, but you just use low-level spells, the spells of the level of ice arrow ice pick are used by the other party, there is almost no time to cast spells, there is no need for the cooperation of spells and mantras at all, and the cooperation of each spell is perfect, without any pretenses, full of imagination, it is difficult for Leshui to imagine that this is a puppet that can be used.

The spells of the other party are full of beauty, the beauty of violence.

With the strength of the other party, it is obviously only a low-level spell, and the damage caused by hitting Le Shui is also considerable, Le Shui can be sure that the other party is a ruthless character even in the Quadruple Realm, but it is already this time, he still can't lift the sword, and he can't use the spell.

"Nightmare. ”

Although he didn't want to attack, Leshui didn't want to die either. In such a life-and-death battle, he must first protect himself before he can sort out his chaotic mind. So he chose to summon the Nightmare Beast, and the purple demon beast with its four hooves burning with blue-white Netherworld Flames appeared in the Moyun Tower for the first time, it stood out of thin air, just raised its head and roared, and the oncoming spell automatically shattered and dissipated.

The Nightmare Beast is a level 4 demon beast, and its appearance almost immediately shook the ice girl, and the low-level spells used to harass and snatch space almost immediately stopped, and were replaced by deep spiritual pressure, and the true qi affected the aura of the external space under the mobilization of mana, because of the unique pressure formed by the accumulation of a large amount of aura.

At least an intermediate-level spell, Le Shui thought to himself. Stepping onto the back of the nightmare beast, the nightmare roared, and the four hooves shook off, and the purple figure almost turned into a ghostly glow, and the silver flames of the four hooves left a trail of afterimages. No matter what spell it is, it only counts if it hits, and in the face of the girl's extremely strong attack, Leshui chose such a stupid method.

In fact, when the other party is holding back the big move, the most correct way is to rush up and kill the other party in advance, although the other party will use various ways to dodge, but in such a situation where the enemy can only dodge, the unconscious is very dominant, although the girl is a fourfold realm, a realm higher than Leshui, Leshui is also sure to kill her within a few breaths.

The premise is that Leshui is willing to do this, in fact, Leshui is unwilling.

No matter what it was, when this pretty face that only flashed in the deepest dreams appeared in front of Leshui's eyes, he was unwilling and unable to attack. He is like a boy in his first love, so he is so obsessed with pouring all his thoughts, all his eyes, all his attention, and all his love into this face, not with his eyes, but with his heart to feel every change of the other party.

It's a pity that Leshui is doomed to fail, the girl of the ice system is really like an ice cube, not only exuding a cold breath all over her body, but her face is also like a frozen sculpture, and there has been no change in the slightest. She's a puppet, a puppet that's just for fighting.

When Leshui had to admit this, he only felt that his whole heart was broken. Under Leshui's shameless dismissal, the girl quickly dispersed the spiritual pressure and repeated the tactics of the low-level spell just now, only a low-level spell with almost no time to cast could intercept the nightmare that turned into a ghostly light. In the entire space, I saw a purple ghostly light flying irregularly in mid-air, surrounding the crystal clear ice spells of the ghostly light.

Le Shui sat on the back of the nightmare, supported his chin, and looked at the girl sadly, he was conducting a trial, the inheritance of Xuanhu Zhenren was very important to him, he needed the identity of this closed disciple very much, stemming from the strange setting of Moyun Tower, Le Shui didn't know that he had left others far behind, he only knew that his position was very high, and he didn't even know that he was the first.

In Leshui's heart, he must seize every minute of time to pass every layer of trial. However, he saw her, even though he knew that she was not his beloved, he still wanted to see her for a while.