Chapter 1870: The Covenant of Three Moves (Part II)
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In the starry sky, a black snow!
In Ye Bai's eyes, the starry sky, which was not too bright, only had one way out, and in other directions, it was all swept over by a black blizzard, and it was extremely cold.
In this kind of coldness, with some kind of strange destructive power, Ye Bai faintly felt that the skin on the surface of his body, under the blowing of the cold wind, actually showed signs of death, gradually falling into ashes, wrinkles gradually rising, and after a few breaths, it was like seven or eight years old.
Although he felt a little weird, Ye Bai still couldn't dodge, these three moves must be a hard-fought duel, if anyone escapes, he will lose!
The black snowflakes swept wildly and soon landed on Ye Bai's body, completely submerging his figure.
......
Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless, and the hand continued to pinch.
From his eyes, Ye Bai could no longer be seen, only a black snowball-like thing, suspended in the void, four or five zhang in diameter.
And behind the snowball, there is a crazy black storm, black snowflakes born out of thin air in the void, endlessly attached to the snowball, the snowball is like a sacrificial treasure, and begins to exude a strange black mang, which is full of the power of death.
This black ice storm of sword without dust is to use the power of extreme cold to freeze the opponent at the same time, and then use the power of the artistic conception of death to destroy the opponent's body and soul.
"In just half a cup of tea, your body's body and spirit will enter the abyss of death. β
Jian Wuchen opened his mouth lightly, as if he was saying to Ye Bai. He seemed to be talking to himself, and after speaking, he said: "This move, Your Excellency lost......"
Boom -
Before the words fell, a thunderous explosion came from the black snow autumn, black snowballs. Trembling violently, as if it were a revived dragon!
"Not frozen in ice?"
Jian Wuchen noticed the movement, his eyes suddenly opened, and after an instant, the hand trick moved even more crazily!
"Daoist friends are too anxious, if you have this magical power, if there are no other mysteries, I will smash it!"
Ye Bai's voice came from the black snowball.
Boom Boom
Second sound. Then came the sound, this time, it was a continuous sonic boom, and the black snowball was first cracked, and there were countless silver lightning threads, which diffused from the depths of the center, and there was a sound, at first glance. Give somebody the creeps!
Rumble!
After another loud explosion, the black snowball finally exploded completely. The ice slag that shattered into black was instantly twisted into a black mist, and the black ice storm on the outskirts rolled out in all directions.
In the center of the battlefield, Ye Bai held his fists. Standing proudly, with flying black hair and blazing eyes.
His appearance is still seven or eight years old, like a middle-aged man. It seems that since the first attack by the power of death, it has not been attacked by this force.
And outside his body, there is a layer of silver thunder mountain-like phantom, and the silver thunder on the surface flows, reflecting his figure in the flickering light and dark.
"Four-Heart Wheel Divine Power?"
Jian Wuchen stared at the immobile mountain outside Ye Bai's body, feeling the Dao Heart aura on his body, and his pupils condensed.
Although Ye Bai broke the other party's magical powers, but at this moment, in his heart, he raised the other party to a higher level, and faintly felt that this person's level was probably catching up with Wu Quan, but he didn't expect to meet such a character just by inquiring about a piece of news.
"Hahaha-"
The sound of laughter suddenly came out of Jian Wuchen's mouth, and this person's pair of dead gray pupils exuded an unusually surprised look, and laughed: "Okay, the duel of this move, I still lost, Your Excellency is so clever four-heart defense supernatural power!"
After praising it, Jian Wuchen's eyes showed a fierce battle intent: "Since that's the case, I won't keep my hand anymore!"
Disheveled!
The words fell, as if a torch was burning, and the fourth artistic conception breath outside of rigidity and softness and death floated on Jian Wuchen's body!
This breath is full of sharpness, that is the breath of the heart of the sword that Ye Bai has felt on the body of Wu Quan, the elixir is not counted, only the monk who is most dedicated to the way of the sword can comprehend success.
"Fellow Daoist, my last resort is here!"
Jian Wuchen snorted, his hand moved slightly, and his figure blurred strangely.
Soon, Ye Bai's eyes flickered, and he only felt that the other party seemed to have turned into a long sword that was as transparent as ice, but the color was dead gray, lying across the void, and the direction was pointing directly at him!
The world disappears outside of oneself.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only Ye Bai and this gray Dead Silence Ice Sword were left, and more Dao Heart aura floated on Ye Bai's body.
Hum -
moved, the Dead Silence Ice Sword suddenly moved, but it was not an electric shot, but it shook violently, making a buzzing sound, and the space rippled suddenly!
The buzzing sound entered his ears, and instantly made Ye Bai feel a fierce trance, as if he had been attacked by some kind of invisible attack, and his mind felt blank.
"Not good!"
Ye Bai's heart froze, and he hurriedly mobilized the power of the Rock Dao Heart, and his mind instantly returned to a clear state.
And at this moment, the Dead Silence Ice Sword finally shot out, almost as soon as it flashed out, it was a few feet in front of Ye Bai's eyes, the sword came out, and the surface of Ye Bai's skin was almost immediately covered with a layer of frost, the power of cold and the power of death, straight into Ye Bai's body, and before he was hit by the sword, he had already been hit.
Drink-
Ye Bai raised his voice and roared, let out a roar like anger in his mouth, and raised his arms and fists.
Immortal like a dream, roaring out, between heaven and earth, decaying illusions are numerous!
Boom -
After an instant, a punch and a sword slammed together, erupting with an unprecedented rolling wave of qi and a glow color intertwined with gray and silver, engulfing Ye Bai and the phantom of the Dead Ice Sword together.
A scream came from the center of the battlefield.
After a long time, the light and shadow and air waves gradually faded, revealing the original fresh starry sky.
Ye Bai stood on the side, his male body was straight, and he didn't see any signs of serious injuries except for a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
A few miles away from him, Jian Wuchen's clothes were shattered, covered in blood, and Yang was lying in the void, looking dejected. A large chunk of his chest was sunken in, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken.
For the first time, this person's arrogant eyes were dark, intertwined with shock, frustration, collapse, and despair, as if today's three encounters had completely destroyed a certain belief in his heart.
The blood on the corner of Jian Wuchen's mouth gushed out, but there was no intention to heal the wound.
"Daoyou, in this game, you also lost. β
Ye Bai stepped over, stared at this person, and said lightly: "Please keep your promise and tell me the answer to the previous question." β
"Lost...... Lost again......"
When Jian Wuchen heard Ye Bai's words, he repeated a sentence with scattered eyes.
Three moves in a row, the move is defeated!
This genius monk, who left his sect with full confidence and pride, set foot on the Ice Star Domain, at this moment, his heart was chaotic, full of negative feelings, and he only felt that he was like a big joke.
His gaze unconsciously shot to the stars of his hometown, the Empty Dream Star.
Thinking of those elders and brothers who had placed their ardent hopes on him, his heart was bitter to the extreme, who would have thought that he would lose so badly not long after stepping out of the Empty Dream Star.
In fact, this person is by no means a man with such a weak will, but he has just reached a temporary peak on his own stars, and his heart has rushed to the peak, and he is really a little relieved to suddenly encounter such a blow.
......
"Your Excellency, it's not that easyβit's going to break down, right?"
Ye Bai's eyes flashed, where could he not see that the other party was abnormal, he just wanted to get the news from the other party's mouth, and did not mean to destroy the other party, in his heart, he even admired this person very much, he was a character worthy of friendship, maybe they would join forces in the future, of course, they might fight again.
Ye Bai's voice, with a bit of mana, thundered, sounding in the other party's ears.
Jian Wuchen's body shook, and his scattered pupils gradually condensed.
Ye Bai continued: "Your Excellency has already seen my last magical power, don't you still think that I am just a casual passerby? Among the Lichen monks who lost to me, Your Excellency can be ranked third, you are proud enough." β
"Third...... Third ......"
Jian Wuchen muttered and repeated, and after only a moment, he burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the starry sky, full of self-deprecation and loss. (To be continued......)