Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 378: Ice and snow sword field, hate to the bone

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"Really? Not necessarily."

Since he intends to help Feng Yanrou stop Gao Qianhe, Ye Chen will not give up halfway. Gao Qianhe's lightness kung fu is indeed very good, at the star level, Ye Chen has never seen the second person achieve such an achievement, but the lightness kung fu The ultimate goal is nothing more than speed. Ye Chen has the artistic conception of speed and the sword intent comparable to that of a swordsman in the Linghai realm. His speed has been promoted to an unimaginable level.

call out!

A ray of blue light shot out, and Ye Chen arrived first, intercepting Gao Qianhe's real body.

"How can it be!"

Gao Qianhe was taken aback, his shadow-moving magical skill is a top-level lightness skill at the ground level, and when pushed at full speed, any encirclement would be useless. Feng Yanrou couldn't kill him a few times, it was because of the magical skill of moving shadow, not to mention that ordinary people would only be beaten Attracted by his fake body, it took a lot of time, but Ye Chen not only reacted immediately, but also came first at a frightening speed, how could he not be surprised.

Feng Yanrou was also inexplicably surprised, originally she didn't expect Ye Chen to be able to stop Gao Qianhe, but unexpectedly Ye Chen had a unique skill and did it abruptly.

"I'll see how you stop me." Not wanting to get entangled with Ye Chen, Gao Qianhe once again performed the magical skill of shifting shadows, phantoms spread all over the void, and the real body quickly turned into a fake one. It was even more difficult to accurately identify it.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, Gao Qianhe's real body was invisible within the range covered by the soul power, and the trajectory of every movement was clear.

Just like the first time, Ye Chen appeared in front of Gao Qianhe again, with the long sword already on his waist.

"Looking for death, Rope Blade of Lan."

Gao Qianhe became angry with embarrassment, and there was a trace of panic in it. In the lightness kung fu, he completely lost, but so what, as long as he kills the opponent, all problems will be solved easily.

With a wave of his right hand across the air, a rope-like True Essence Blade winds out, with a radius of hundreds of meters, all within the cutting range of the rope blade.

"Qinglian Duohua!"

The long sword blocked it, and a huge green lotus wrapped Ye Chen inside.

Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang... The rope blade cut Qinglian thousands of times, but Qinglian's defense was far beyond Gao Qianhe's imagination, except for leaving some marks on it, there was nothing to gain.

"Damn, why is this kid so tricky."

No matter how stupid Gao Qianhe is, he also knows that Ye Chen is not an ordinary person, and it is almost impossible to solve him in a short time.

"Little brother, you and I have no grievances, why bother me, let me go, there will be a big reward in the future." Hard things can't be soft, of course, Gao Qianhe didn't intend to really reward Ye Chen big, and when he left In this difficult situation, he wanted Ye Chen to die without a place to bury him.

Ye Chen said: "I still don't understand the cause of the matter, so let's do it! Don't run away, let's talk here, who is right and who is wrong, you will know for yourself, I promise, if it is not your fault, I can protect you life, and vice versa."

"Arrogant, what are you, go die."

Gao Qianhe knew that he was at fault, so how could he give up and run away? At some point, a strange long whip appeared on his right hand. The dust is drawn over.

Crackling!

Countless whips pierced through the void, covering the entire area with blackness.

"The green lotus fills the sky!"

To deal with this kind of large-scale attack, it is necessary to use the Qinglian Mankong sword move that limits the large-scale area. The air in front of him is frozen, and the speed of the whip's lashing is suddenly reduced. It is like being stuck in a quagmire, and Ye Chen will not counterattack. Wait. Feng Yanrou arrives.

Gao Qianhe was about to cry, damn it, if it wasn't for the powerful pursuers, I would have killed you even if I tried my best.

Whoosh!

Knowing that Ye Chen couldn't be dealt with at once, Gao Qianhe struck out with a whip, and without waiting for the attack to be implemented, he quickly withdrew and fled obliquely.

The fight between the two took only two breaths, which is short for ordinary people, but enough for Feng Yanrou's level of master.

"Gao Qianhe, let's see where you are going!"

A beam of hoarfrost-like sword energy flew across the sky, passing by Gao Qianhe's protective essence.

card wipe!

The protective essence froze, Gao Qianhe took a step back with fiery eyes, and was chased by Feng Yanrou, the distance was less than a hundred meters.

"Feng Yanrou, you really think you can kill me smoothly."

Gao Qianhe gave up his plan to escape, his eyes were full of hostility.

Feng Yanrou scolded: "Whether I can kill you smoothly is my problem, now you can't even think about escaping safely."

"I want to see how powerful the most terrifying young swordsman in Piaomiao Xueyu has been for a century. If you want to kill me, Gao Qianhe, you can't do it without paying a price."

The last time he fled was because Feng Yanrou was too strong and Gao Qianhe was no match, but part of the reason was that Gao Qianhe didn't want to fight with the opponent, and he knew that if he fought to the death, his ending would not be good. great.

"It's snowing all over the sky!"

Without saying any more nonsense, Feng Yanrou swung her long sword, and the air was pulled away, the bone-chilling sword energy rolled up snowflakes all over the sky, and swept towards Gao Qianhe.

"Roar! The Lantern Blade of Chaos!"

The artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of softness complement each other, making Gao Qianhe's whip technique not only contain the speed and cutting of wind, but also have the ingenuity of softness and no force. Dozens of long whips are scattered like impatiens blooming. A long whip can instantly kill a top astral realm powerhouse.

Jingle!

Feng Yanrou's sword energy was abnormally cold and indestructible, killing Gao Qianhe's surrounding area into a frosty world, restricting his speed.

And Gao Qianhe's long whip also made the air around Feng Yanrou chaotic, and from time to time, a long whip stretched straight, piercing the protective essence outside Feng Yanrou's body.

Flicking the flying whip with her fingers, Feng Yanrou stepped on the ice flower, like an ice fairy from the Heavenly Palace, stabbing out with a sword containing unparalleled sword intent.

puff!

A straight vacuum crack appeared in the void, and the next moment, a sword hole appeared on Gao Qianhe's shoulder, and the blood spurted out was instantly frozen.

"It's so fierce, the way of the sword is cold and includes killing. It seems to tend to the way of the sword of killing, but it is different from the way of the sword of killing."

After accepting the test of the statue of the will of the two sword kings in the misty restricted area, Ye Chen's knowledge of swordsmanship has been enriched. At a glance, he can see that Feng Yanrou's cultivation in the swordsmanship is not simple. Unexpectedly, when he came out of Nanzhuoyu, he would encounter such a A powerful swordsman.

"Nanzhuo Domain is one of the smallest domains in the True Spirit Continent, and Piaomiao Xueyu is one of the largest domains. There is indeed a big gap between them. With the current achievements, apart from myself, Nan Zhuo None of the younger generation in Yuyu can compare to this woman, so I don't know where she ranks among the younger generation of Misty Snow Yu."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but transmit his true essence to Feng Yanrou, "Girl, I don't know what grievances there are between you."

Feng Yanrou was very grateful to Ye Chen. If it wasn't for Ye Chen, she would never be able to catch up with Gao Qianhe anyway. Her mind was divided into two uses. While suppressing Gao Qianhe, she sent a voice transmission to Ye Chen: "This person is here Piaomiaoxueyu is an extremely vicious and ruthless member of the evil sect, who killed my junior sister for no reason, and tried to do something wrong to her during the period..." Feng Yanrou told Ye Chen the cause of the incident one by one.

"I see."

Ye Chen nodded slightly. This time, he did the right thing. He didn't let Gao Qianhe leave. In fact, during the fight, he saw that Gao Qianhe was not a righteous person. A principled and righteous person would not do this unless he himself had been robbed.

The soul force locks Gao Qianhe's every move, Ye Chen is afraid that Gao Qianhe will escape again, although the surname may be very small.

"Swarm Blade!"

He suffered many sword wounds on his body. These sword wounds caused Gao Qianhe's physical strength to gradually drain away, and he became less and less an opponent of Feng Yanrou. He roared angrily, shook his long whip, and a section of the whip's head, the length of a thumb, came out , like a swarm of bees that exploded their nests, shooting out into the sky.

"Hmph, my medium-grade treasure is different from ordinary medium-grade treasures. At critical moments, the position of the whip head will automatically break away and form part of the attack. Experts who are stronger than me will be injured. This is my life-saving weapon." Ultimate move."

Gao Qianhe sneered.

Feng Yanrou's face remained unchanged, she pinched the sword formula with her left hand, and the body's protective essence disintegrated.

"Ice and Snow Sword Field!"

Bass... A circle of white light mask expanded, protecting Feng Yanrou in the center. The white light mask was always in a state of circulation. If you observe carefully, you can find that the white light is flowing, and the sword lights are connected end to end. , Arranged layer after layer of defense.

Countless sharp whip heads were shot at it and were immediately bounced off.

"Not good, she actually studied the secret technique of Snow Sword Sect."

Gao Qianhe was terrified, and no longer had the determination to fight desperately. The Snow Sword Sect is a formidable master in the spiritual sea realm. How could he be able to break through the profound tricks of Shenwu, even though Feng Yanrou only comprehended it? Some fur, but enough to startle.

"What kind of move is this? It is still within the scope of artistic conception, but it has already surpassed the use of artistic conception, and it also contains the mysterious artistic conception of swordsmanship."

Ye Chen touched his chin, and couldn't help but think of the Poxu Finger that he got in the sheep's head mountain peak. This Poxu Finger surpassed the scope of artistic conception. In terms of use, it is at the same level as Feng Yanrou's unique skill, and it may be higher. Some, these years, Ye Chen has also studied Poxu Finger, but at most it is more ingenious in its use, it is difficult to understand the true meaning, and the mystery beyond the realm of artistic conception is something Ye Chen has never seen before, and he has no way to start.

"Sword Field Slash!"

With a swing of the sword, Feng Yanrou drew out the sword light in the white mask, and slashed towards Gao Qianhe.

Crack!

Without any suspense, one of Gao Qianhe's arms was torn, and even his shoulder was almost split open. The middle-grade defensive treasure was covered with a layer of solid ice, and the cold air burst out.

"Boy, I'm dead, and you have to give me a back."

At this moment, Gao Qianhe hated Ye Chen the most. Without Ye Chen, he would not be caught up by Feng Yanrou, and if he was not caught up, he would not have to fall into a death situation. Feng Yanrou can never be harmed by force, so he targets Ye Chen and wants him to die with him, this is the consequence of offending him, Gao Qianhe.

boom!

Numerous vacuum cracks spread, and Gao Qianhe swooped down on Ye Chen fearlessly, without any defensive posture at all.

"careful."

Feng Yanrou hastily reminded Ye Chen that the opponent is really good at lightness kung fu, but his combat power should not be that strong, otherwise he would not have defended with all his strength under Gao Qianhe's attack before, without the power to resist. Feng Yanrou, who was grateful to Ye Chen, never wanted Ye Chen to die in front of her. The moment she spoke to remind Ye Chen, her speed soared to the limit, and she struck out with a sword.

"Shadow shifting!"

When Gao Qianhe lost his sword energy, Gao Qianhe had used his magic skill of moving shadow to an unprecedented peak.

Ye Chen floated in place, motionless, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, but in Gao Qianhe's eyes, it seemed to be a wry smile, and he felt even more happy in his heart.