Chapter 469: The Battle of the Grassland (4) Extermination

Ice Wind Jiao had been absorbing the cold clouds in a big gulp, as if he didn't care about the dozens of ice swords that stabbed him.

Cang Han was happy in his heart, his Lingbao-level ice sword was very sharp, and it could instantly send out an extremely strong cold force to freeze the opponent and shatter it with one stab, this Jiao was so big, it would definitely be seriously injured with one blow!

However, when he saw that the ice sword was about to slash into the body of the Ice Wind Jiao, the Ice Wind Jiao actually waved its tail lightly, and a gentle breeze swept by, and the Ice Wind Jiao disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared dozens of zhang away in the next moment, making the attacks of dozens of ice swords fall into the air.

"Wind Escape Technique!" Cang Han can be regarded as a person with a lot of knowledge, and he immediately recognized the strange supernatural powers of Ice Wind Jiao.

There wasn't much time left for Cang Han to marvel at this, because Zhao Di also opened his mouth at this time, and a golden unicorn phantom flew out, turning into a golden sword with complex runes on its surface in an instant.

The first time Cang Han saw this sword, he sensed the qilin true spirit breath in it, and subconsciously, there was an urge to worship this sword!

The other shape-shifting Canglin also had a chill in their hearts, and the familiarity that touched the bloodline made them look at this sword as if it were a holy thing, and they all cast unbelievable and reverent glances.

As for those lower-level Canglin, they were even more prostrate on the ground, not daring to face this sword!

Sacrificing the Jin Lin Sword had such an effect, which made Zhao Di slightly stunned, but then relieved.

This golden sword of his is refined from half of the golden horn of the unicorn, and that half of the golden horn is probably the most jīng part of the true spirit body of the adult unicorn, which naturally contains the supreme qilin breath, and these canglins are demon beasts that have inherited the bloodline of the qilin, so they naturally feel humble and worship this qilin breath!

"You also have a spiritual treasure! It's still the treasure of your own clan! No matter how you get it, the deity will never allow this treasure to fall into the hands of the human race!" Cang Han suppressed the admiration in his heart, and turned into full anger, all of which were vented on Zhao Di.

Obviously, he mistakenly estimated the material of this sword to be refined from the Canglin Golden Horn of the Transformation God Stage, even if he took the opportunity a hundred times, he didn't dare to imagine that this was actually the half-cut golden horn of the Qilin True Spirit!

After all, such a thing as true spirit materials is not something that should exist in this realm at all, and Cang Han is just a tenth-level demon cultivator, and he really can't access this level of information.

Zhao Di's heart moved, he sacrificed the Jin Lin Sword, but it caused a great shock, it can be seen that the Qilin aura of this sword is too strong, in case someone finds out that he has such a heavy treasure, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

He secretly decided that he would not use this sword lightly until he had to do so in the future.

At this time, the enraged Cang Han was wrapping himself around himself with a pair of ice wings, and like a rotating ice blade, it was flying towards him, as if to use the sharpness of a pair of ice wings to fight him in close combat.

Not only that, the cold rotating body also brought up an extremely cold white gas, and the void where he said it was said was full of frost, forming an icy trajectory, and for a while, it cut a passage into the surrounding sea of fire, separating the sea of fire in half.

Those dozens of identical ice swords also stabbed neatly towards Zhao Di, if it was a great cultivator of the late Yuan Infant stage with ordinary divine sense, I am afraid it would be difficult to tell which of them was the Lingbao-level ice sword, and the rest were all transformed by Cang Han Ling Yu.

Zhao Di pointed towards the sea of fire, and suddenly the flames were retracted, turning into a purple fire again, and the surface flashed with a brilliant five-sè aura; at the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a mí purple Jiao circled and flew out, swelling to the size of a zhang in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a crystal purple umbrella with some strange golden runes engraved on the surface. The purple umbrella stimulated a thick layer of purple light, protecting Zhao Di inside.

After doing these protections, Zhao Di cast another spell and pointed towards the Jin Lin Sword, which slashed a golden light and directly greeted one of the ice swords.

Although Canglin's body kept spinning and flying under the cover of his wings, he had a very clear grasp of everything around him, and he was shocked when he saw the target of this golden sword.

Among the dozens of ice swords, only one was the Spirit Treasure Extreme Flying Sword, and the target of the golden sword was this sword that was unexpectedly impartial.

Could it be that the other party's divine sense is so powerful that it can distinguish between truth and falsehood in a moment, or is it just a coincidence?

Jin Linjian's aura was too strong, and he didn't dare to let his natal magic weapon face it.

Cang Lin's mind moved, dozens of ice swords circled in mid-air, their positions all changed, and then stabbed towards Zhao Di, however, the Jin Lin Sword also changed its target, and it was still slashing towards the Lingbao-level ice sword!

Canglin was slightly startled again, and then the ice sword emitted a cold aura, and the originally transparent sword turned into nothing in the cold air, completely losing its trace.

Zhao Di was taken aback, even he couldn't see the position of the ice sword body in this cold air.

"Han Yin Sword!" Zhao Di's heart sank, obviously among the other party's ice sword, there was also hidden supernatural powers, most of which were mixed with a lot of snow crystal silk to refine together. In addition to him, the only one who has snow crystal silk is probably Hu Mei'er from the Arctic Ice Field, and it seems that this Hu Fairy is probably not in a good situation at this time.

At this time, the Jin Lin Sword split the cold qi in half, but it obviously did not hurt the body of the Cold Hidden Sword.

And Cang Han had also crossed the sea of fire and killed directly in front of Zhao Di, but with the protection of the Mixed Yuan True Fire and the golden runes on the Five Elements Umbrella, although Cang Han's attack was gorgeous and ferocious, it could not hurt Zhao Di for a while.

Zhao Di opened his mouth and sprayed, and several unicorn-shaped light clusters with different faces flew out, turning into several flying swords of different genera, namely the Dream Glass Sword, the Mí Immortal Sword, the Crystal Sword, the Yan Yù Sword and the Star Sand Sword.

"It's all spiritual treasures!" Cang Han was even more frightened, he finally realized that the horror of this human youth in front of him was not at all what he could imagine, and he hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to fight or flee.

The next moment, Zhao Di cào circled and flew with several flying swords, forming a peculiar formation.

"Is it to arrange a sword array?" Cang Han's heart froze, the sword array arranged by the Lingbao-level flying sword can even be directly killed by a monk in the Transformation Period, even if this person only has a late Yuan Infant cultivation and cannot exert the full power of the sword array, but I am afraid that it is more than enough to kill him, a tenth-level demon cultivator!

Cang Han suddenly lost the confidence to continue the fight, and his body was curled up again, and under the cover of a pair of ice wings spinning and flying, he was about to flee into the distance.

"If you want to escape at this time, it's too late!The culprit must die!" Zhao Di shouted sharply, and at the same time, the white glow flashed in his hand, and an extra green sè ancient mirror appeared, which was the Void Mirror.

The five flying swords were also under the cào vertical of his mind and ten fingers, no longer arranging the sword array, but each of them cast changes, forming hundreds of dense sword rains of real or illusory, slashing towards Canglin.

Zhao Di immediately slapped a mellow wood spiritual power into the Void Mirror with his palm, and the latter immediately burst into blue light, shè out a blue light that was a little thick, blocking Canglin's retreat.

Canglin didn't dare to rush into the blue light, so he cào indulged in the cold hidden sword, meaning yù cut off the blue light, but he didn't expect the power of this blue light to be really amazing, and he actually fixed the cold hidden sword in place, motionless.

He desperately urged the Han Yin Sword, which only swayed slightly in the blue light, as if everything in the blue light had been solidified.

At this moment, a hundred swords slashed together, of course Canglin didn't dare to take it hard, and as soon as his body flickered, he was about to dodge dozens of zhang away.

At the same time, the Mixed Yuan True Fire that flew to Canglin's vicinity at some point suddenly "banged" with a golden light, causing Canglin to cry out in pain for a while, interrupting his body movements in an instant.

Although Canglin recovered quickly, he was shrouded in a faint red light, and he couldn't move for a moment, he subconsciously looked at the red light, and saw that Zhao Di's left eye was blood-red, which was very terrifying.

At this moment, the hundred swords had already been slashed, and in a hurry, Canglin's wings actually broke away from his body, forming an ice blade shield to protect himself.

After a few sounds such as "click, bang, bang", a hundred swords slashed together, this pair of ice wings was instantly cut into pieces, and the cold under them only let out an exclamation, and was cut in two by the Jin Lin sword.

A fist-sized green ball of light wrapped in a transparent bead about two inches in size flew out of Cang Han's body, and among it was a mí ice canglin, which was Cang Han's soul and its inner pill.

This soul glanced at Zhao Di hatefully, and intended to use a secret technique to escape, but the Ice Wind Jiao appeared beside him out of thin air at this time, and opened Jiao's mouth widely, and an invisible wind wrapped the soul inner pill, and was about to be sent to Jiao's mouth.

The soul was shocked, in this storm, he couldn't mobilize any secret arts, as if he was imprisoned, he was caught in the mouth of the ice wind Jiao, screamed, and disappeared into time.

At the same time, a piece of white light was released from Zhao Di's wrist, and the blood that flowed from Canglin's corpse was wrapped and put into the storage bracelet.

After the Ice Wind Jiao killed the Cold Soul and swallowed the Cold Ice Inner Pill, the extremely satisfied Dragon Yín let out a few sounds, and then turned his greedy gaze to several other shape-shifting Canglin.

These Cang Lin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and in a short period of time, the other party directly wiped out the two masters of Cang Jue and Cang Han, especially Cang Han, and even his soul Neidan was swallowed alive by the Ice Wind Jiao, such a terrible situation was staged in front of them, where did they still have the will to fight.

"Lord Jane, this invasion of the human race is all a word from this son of Cang Han, and the patriarch of Cangyun can't stop this son, please ask for mercy!" One of the eighth-level old men begged for mercy, and the other seven looked at each other and fled separately in all directions!

Zhao Di flicked his five fingers, six flying swords and Bingfeng Jiao, each chasing a shape-shaped Canglin, at the same time, he glanced coldly at the old man who knelt down and begged for mercy in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Spare your life, bring a word to Cangyun for Jian: Those who offend my human race, although far away, will be punished!"

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