The range of thousands of meters became a cold realm at this instant, whether it was the indigenous giants or the soul cultivation, all at this moment, their hearts roared, their bodies, and their cultivation bases were instantly frozen!
Below Yuan Ying, you can't move the slightest!
Even if it is the Great Consummation of Pill Formation, even if it is a fake baby monk, it is still the same. In the blink of an eye, the aboriginal giants are shocked one by one, and all of those soul cultivators have changed their minds and tried to struggle.
But in this cold, it was impossible to do it in a short time, and here Bai Xiaochun, at this moment, his body stepped forward, waving his hand, and suddenly the middle-aged soul repairer in front of him collapsed and exploded with a bang. It was the seven soul cultivators closest to Bai Xiaochun. They were roaring in their hearts, but their bodies couldn't move.
He could only watch Bai Xiaochun coming in an instant. When he left, the roar echoed, and the seven pill formation souls suddenly collapsed and exploded, turning into a large amount of frozen flesh and blood, shooting away in all directions.
"Here, this is my world!" Bai Xiaochun showed a fierce look in his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed towards the ground, and his chill suddenly spread again!
This time, it was not thousands of feet, but directly spread to... tens of thousands of feet! !
Those who are on the cold, turn the ten thousand zhang area into a cold world!
Within ten thousand meters, everything is frozen in ice, Bai Xiaochun's power is like a broken bamboo, wherever he goes, he keeps shooting, one after another, his body is broken and his body is gradually broken.
This scene was too fast, Bai Xiaochun galloped, killing endlessly!
An aboriginal giant shook his whole body, and his head exploded directly. Bai Xiaochun rushed out from the ice block, pinching his hands, and suddenly more than a dozen souls around him, all of them shattered directly!
But there are a lot of natives and soul cultivators here. Even with the help of Shanghan's power at this moment, Bai Xiaochun can’t kill them all for a while. Even with the passage of time, after a few breaths, there are already soul cultivators here. In the desperate struggle, it seemed that they had found a ray of life, and their bodies seemed to be able to move in a small range.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly, pinched the tactics with both hands, and suddenly flicked to both sides, vomiting lightly.
"Mirror shadow!"
The moment these two words came out of his mouth, suddenly within this ten thousand feet, ten huge mirrors as high as a person appeared. After these mirrors appeared, phantoms were condensed in them, that is, the blink of an eye. In time, these phantoms came out one after another, and they were all... Bai Xiaochun!
Like a clone, the ten Great Cold Mirror clones, at the moment they appeared, immediately slaughtered all around.
The roar echoed, one after another indigenous giants, their whole bodies collapsed, one after another soul repaired, their form and spirit disappeared. Even those who were able to move their bodies would only scream before death due to the slowness of their bodies.
The loud noise is loud and sensational in all directions, within the range of ten thousand meters, it is like a hell of Shura!
It’s only a pity that this wide range of magical powers consumes a lot of cultivation base. If it’s better in Tongtian Continent, you can immediately replenish it, but in this wild, there is no heaven and earth aura around, and you only consume a portion of your own spiritual power. One less, and this is the first time that he has spread the cold in a full range. In a short period of time, his spiritual power is rapidly depleted like flowing water.
Therefore, the whole process only lasted for about ten breaths, Bai Xiaochun rushed out of his body, pinched a finger with his right hand, and the icy cold around him instantly melted and the midwinter dissipated.
Almost at the moment when the cold realm dissipated, there was a scream of screams, which bodies suddenly shattered, but because of the existence of ice, it was heard from the souls and natives who had not completely died.
Looking around, there are blood all over the sky, countless corpses on the ground, hundreds of dead natives, and 70 or 80 people who have been killed!
In this scene, the aboriginals and soul cultivators who were lucky to have not stepped into the bounds of ten thousand meters wide, took a breath one by one, and when they looked at Bai Xiaochun, their hearts trembled, and the amazement and unbelievable in their eyes revealed their fear.
"This... how is this possible!!"
"This person is so strong, what kind of pill formation is this? This clearly already has the power of the Nascent Soul!!"
"Exterminating the pill formation is like crushing an ant!!"
When the wild natives and soul cultivators all around were shocked, the cultivators of the five major legions who were still frozen in this 10,000-meter range, but were not harmed, also buzzed in their minds.
They breathed differently, looking at everything around them, and when they looked at Bai Xiaochun, their eyes showed a strong fanatical meaning, and even many people's eyes were full of reverence!
In the era of the weak and the strong, the strong are more likely to be respected. In the realm of comprehension, this is even more so. At this moment, Bai Xiaochun fought to stand up and let his name be deeply imprinted in the hearts and minds of everyone around him!
"Kill with me, let's go back to the Great Wall!" Bai Xiaochun's breathing was slightly disordered. He was physically exhausted at the moment, his cultivation was spent most of his time, and his voice was hoarse. After rising to the sky, the cultivators of the five major legions around him responded immediately, A group of people whizzed in, surrounded by Bai Xiaochun, and rushed towards the direction of the light curtain.
Seeing that he was surrounded by everyone, Bai Xiaochun was relieved in his heart. Don't look at his brutality before, but in fact his heartbeat is faster than everyone else, and his nervousness is only known to him.
It's just that he didn't think that people could see his fear, so he concealed it. He had done this many times before, and he was already familiar with it. He immediately took out a bottle of Spirit Brew and drank it like water. Even a lot of monks were given to the surrounding area.
And in the dark, Bai Xiaochun also took out a God Market Pill and placed it in his palm for emergencies.
This Shenxu Pill is his real killer. With this pill, he can recover all his injuries in an instant. Although his spiritual power will not recover, there are too many detained spirits in his storage bag. wine.
As a result, everyone's spirits were lifted, and the charge was even more fierce. Whether it was the natives or the soul cultivation, they couldn't stop it at all. Seeing that these thousands of monks were surrounded by Bai Xiaochun, they were less than a thousand feet away from the light curtain. There were hundreds of soul cultivators everywhere, and they also whistled and went straight to this place.
Even farther away, the tribal chiefs exuding an astonishing aura, with their own combat power comparable to the Nascent Soul, came quickly, but the giant eyes in the main city executed Chen Hetian’s order, which is very good for this place. Pay attention, beams of light penetrated the nothingness in an instant, making those great chiefs who are comparable to the Nascent Soul unable to get close for a while!
As for those pill formation soul cultivators, due to the large number of them, they rushed in along the gaps of the beams of light. When they approached the area where Bai Xiaochun was, their spirit power suddenly radiated out, affecting those around them and came with them. Indigenous.
In the eyes of these natives, after they were hollowed out again, they roared and shocked one by one. As soon as they approached, they immediately unfolded... Blast!
It seems that even if everything is done, Bai Xiaochun's life must be kept here!
The booming sound reverberated in the sky. The self-detonation of the indigenous giants formed an impact, and the more corrosive blood scattered. For a while, it caused heavy damage to the thousands of monks and formed a block. Even under the impact, these monks were all Spouting blood and retreating continuously, the formed army seemed to be dispersed too.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaochun was anxious. After taking a sip of the spirit brew, he rushed out again with a shake of his body, and the cold exploded out of his body again.
But this time, at the moment when his cold air spread, those soul repair eyes flashed one by one, and black mist spread out from everyone's body. This mist condensed the soul shadow in the blink of an eye, and when he roared at Bai Xiaochun, it seemed to be slightly The resistance to the spread of the cold air made those soul cultivators not have any counter-attack power as before, but could move in a small area within this cold air.
In this way, theoretically speaking, unless Bai Xiaochun can strengthen the cold air, or increase the duration of the cold air, otherwise, if it only takes more than ten breaths of time as before, he cannot smoothly kill everything.
After all, the previous Soul Cultivation cannot resist, but right now, the Soul Cultivation who can move in a small area, they can struggle!
However, with these two methods, the former Bai Xiaochun couldn't do it, and the latter was in this wild barrenness without aura. Even if it relied on the spiritual brew, it needed time to transform in the body, so he still... couldn't do it.
But... what Bai Xiaochun can do is... with the meaning of iron and blood, desperately, he will not hesitate to get hurt, fight soul repair!
And he did exactly that. At this moment, he rushed out and approached a Soul Cultivator directly. Despite the other's supernatural powers, Bai Xiaochun didn't dodge at all, grabbing the opponent's arm, shaking the mountain and violently exploded, and directly sent him to him. Bumped into pieces!
There is no end, he takes a step down, not looking at the approach of the soul repair pinch art that condenses soul power into a soul sword, allowing the purple-black soul sword to penetrate his shoulder, and Bai Xiaochun lifts his left hand and slams it against the opponent's neck. Go up, squeeze it fiercely.
In the roar, his speed did not stop at all, and he moved forward again, and the purple gas Huading cauldron descended, and there were more wind blades whistling everywhere, wherever he went, he was replaced by wounds! (To be continued.)