Heavy snow fell, covering this area in the blink of an eye, turning the place into a vast expanse of white.
"It's just an ice wall. Together, we can break it open!"
Facing the ice wall, some disciples' eyes flashed, their spiritual energy surged, and they bombarded the ice wall directly!
"stop!"
The expressions of those sect leaders changed one after another, and they shouted loudly.
But this reminder is obviously too slow...
"Lava Palm!"
I saw that one of the disciples' whole body turned red, and his hands were like irons, steaming.
Fire can melt ice!
However, when the hot fire palm fell on the ice wall, in just half a breath, his whole body turned into an ice sculpture!
He didn't even have time to change his expression, and there was even confidence in his eyes that he would be able to break the ice wall.
At the same time, dozens of disciples turned into ice sculptures just like him.
Such a spectacular sight immediately made the disciples behind who were eager to try shrink their necks and not dare to take a step forward.
"So...so awesome!"
At this moment, some disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, they saw that the battle between the two men on the field had already reached a fever pitch.
Baiyun Feiniang's weapon is a pure white long sword. Every time this long sword is swung, there will be a flash of dazzling white light. This white light is not light, but is composed of countless white swords.
In other words, every time she wields a sword, it will bring out hundreds of sword shadows. These sword shadows superimpose on each other, making each of her swords more powerful!
"Piaochen Qianyu!"
With a scolding sound, her figure flashed slightly, and then the long sword in her hand slashed straight down from the sky!
Keng!
There was a sound of metal collision, and then countless sword shadows followed the sword and merged into the white sword body. The power was immediately increased several times!
Even Bai Luoheng was shaken and took a few steps back.
"Piaochen sword technique, the sword technique is erratic. Each sword seems to be weak, but every time it is stacked, the power can increase more than ten times. It's amazing, it's amazing!" The second alliance leader saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Have you noticed that Bai Luoheng has been pressed down and beaten all the time..." Bing Xinyue said suddenly, her brows furrowed slightly, as if confused.
"That's true. It stands to reason that they were originally a couple. He is very familiar with Piaochen's sword skills. Plus, with the sword in his hand, he shouldn't be so passive. He can even break Piaochen very quickly. Swordsmanship is the right thing." After receiving Bing Xinyue's reminder, the second alliance leader suddenly said.
"Dad swore to mother that once he faced Piaochen Sword, he would never fight back..." Bai Yunfei said.
It is easy for a warrior not to swear an oath, but each oath will inevitably be integrated into his own martial arts, and eventually turn into instinct, making this oath come true!
Now it seems that Bai Luoheng did not really fight back.
clang!
There was another collision, and Bai Luoheng's body retreated straight away, his wrists trembling, obviously he had been passively defending, and his body was gradually weakening.
Sizzling—
In his hand, the long red sword began to tremble violently, and the red color on it flowed faster, making a sizzling sound, as if he was angry.
On the tip of the sword, the mouth of the snake head was slightly open, and it was constantly twisting and turning, which looked very frightening.
Countless red lights rushed into Bai Luoheng's body along the sword blade, dyeing his arms red. The red light in his eyes almost penetrated half of it, which made people feel chilled.
"This sword is eroding Bai Luoheng's sanity. If this continues, the oath will definitely lose its restraint on him." Bing Xinyue frowned deeply, her face full of worry. She and others might really be annihilated. That’s it.
"Since he can still stick to his oath, it means that he still has his own persistence. You cover me, and I will try to awaken his mind." Su Yu's expression condensed and he said solemnly.
An emerald green flute suddenly appeared in his hand. The sound of the flute was so long that it instantly drowned out all the sounds present.
The sound seemed to come from outside the sky. Although it was ethereal, it seemed as if it could be touched with hands. The sound of the flute floated and affected everyone's mood.
The originally panicked disciples also calmed down, the fear in their hearts slowly disappeared, and their expressions became calmer.
"Yu... Yurou..."
Bai Luoheng's movements suddenly became stiff. He looked at the woman in front of him, and most of the red light in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he spoke.
This was the first time he spoke. His voice was as hoarse and low as a broken pot, and his throat was sticky, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Yunfei..."
His eyes turned and fell on Bai Yunfei. A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he showed a look of pain and regret.
it works!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Yu, with extreme excitement shining in their eyes.
"King Su, it's up to you!" The second alliance leader looked at Su Yu, clenched his fists and murmured in a low voice.
Sizzling—
The red sword shook even more violently, and the trembling sound set off layers of blood-colored waves, which expanded outward layer by layer.
The red bloodshot threads were like worms, burrowing crazily into Bai Luoheng's body, exposing the veins in his right hand and almost bursting.
"Bai Luoheng, think about your original intention in martial arts, it's still too late to turn back now." Yurou's eyes were as bright as stars, as tender as water, and a drop of tears slowly left at the corner of her eyes.
boom-
Seeing these tears, Bai Luoheng's pupils suddenly dilated, his mind exploded, and his whole body shook violently.
"I, Bai Luoheng, practice martial arts for no other reason than to eliminate injustice and injustice in the world!" This was what he said when he first encountered martial arts.
"I, Bai Luoheng, wield my sword all over the world, killing villains and slaying evil spirits. I have done things worthy of the world!" This is what he said to the people of the world after he became successful in martial arts.
"I, Bai Luoheng, hereby swear that I will never fight back in the face of Piaochen's swordsmanship, and I will never let An Yurou shed a tear again!" This was the oath An Yurou made when she was just pregnant with Bai Yunfei.
…
Streams of memories were like a flood opening, rushing into his mind, suppressing those red lights.
"Yes...I'm sorry, I..."
Bai Luoheng's eyes flashed with overwhelming guilt, and then he let out a muffled groan, and his spiritual energy surged all over his body, trying to suppress the red light on his body.
"Zhizhizhi—"
The red sword and the snake's head actually emitted an extremely sharp scream. The scream was so harsh that it actually drowned out the sound of the flute. It was extremely uncomfortable to listen to and could make people's heart beat faster, as if it was about to burst.
This voice made many disciples' voices become urgent, and cold sweat instantly appeared on their foreheads.
Su Yu's breathing also stagnated, and then he took a deep breath. All the spiritual energy in his body was running rapidly, his fingers were constantly moving, and the sound of the flute became longer and longer.
This kind of sonic battle looks peaceful, but it is countless times more shocking than real swords and guns. If you are not careful, you will lose yourself and become a fool.
Su Yu's face was already covered with sweat, his lips were white, and his eyes were tired.
"Dawang Mountain... is indeed a variable..."
At this moment, the Ice Tribe man's eyes finally fell on Su Yu, his voice was neither sad nor happy, and then he raised his arm slightly towards Su Yu...
Click, click, click—
Following the direction in which he raised his hand, snowflakes flew, and the ground actually formed into ice blocks one after another. The ice blocks spread rapidly, and everything they passed turned into an ice rink!
The wind blew the snowflakes and brought the cold current, making everyone shiver involuntarily, with extreme fear in their eyes.
"Protect King Su! Only in this way can we gain a chance of survival!" At this moment, the second leader of the Tyrant Sword Alliance suddenly shouted.
Then, he stood in front of Su Yu, with the big knife in his hand horizontally, looking at the ice rink being moved quickly, his eyes flashing coldly.
"Jedi triple dance!"
"Everyone will die in one dance!"
"Er Wu, the mountains and rivers are shattered!"
"Three dances, the world collapses!"
Boom boom boom—
Three huge sword lights soared into the sky, bombarding the ice rink with unparalleled power!
"The flames of destruction, the wrath of the Phoenix!"
White flames rose up from Bing Xinyue's body, causing the originally cold temperature to rise. Like a ray of sunshine in winter, it warmed everyone's body and mind.
The white flames came out of her body and turned into a giant white fire phoenix, carrying the world-destroying flames, and crashed straight towards the ice rink!
"King Su, let's put aside our grudges for the time being. This time, I am on your side!"
Sect Leader Lei's voice rang in his ears, and then the thunder and lightning in the sky became restless again, silvery particles swam away, and roaring sounds continued.
Boom!
Thunder and lightning fell from the sky one after another, condensing and not dissipating, forming a wall of thunder and lightning, blocking the ice rink.
In addition to these, the sect leaders also took action at the same time, with their martial arts skills flying, and they rushed towards the ice rink!
boom!
With a roar, the spread of the ice rink was actually blocked.
Did you make it
Everyone felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities…”
However, with a cold snort from the Ice Tribe people, the ice rink immediately passed through these martial arts and continued to spread!
"Damn it! No matter what, you will die, I will fight with you! Red Flame Fist!" With a roar, a disciple waved his flaming fist and rushed towards the ice rink.
However, it turned into an ice sculpture in just a blink of an eye.
"That's right! It's an honor to die like this! Charge!" Another disciple took the lead and rushed towards the ice rink.
"We don't regret dying. This way we can show our worth!"
The eyes of these disciples turned red immediately. Each one of them used their best skills and rushed towards the ice rink desperately.
Click, click, click—
Wherever the ice rink passes, each ice sculpture still looks like it is sprinting.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds more ice sculptures appeared along the way. These ice sculptures, whose cultivation levels ranged from great martial arts masters to martial sects, put aside everything and relied only on their passion to resist the spread of the ice sculptures. Ice rink…
(End of chapter)