SWDnovel Eight Hundred And Fortieth Ix Ying Diao's Bureau
Eight Hundred And Fortieth Ix Ying Diao's Bureau
With a small umbrella, there is no competition in the world!
With the arena as the center, a hundred miles around was instantly covered with a layer of frost, turning into a world of ice and snow, and the feet of the monks were even sealed by a layer of frost, making it difficult to move.
But the most appalling thing is the nine snow-white tails swaying behind Wuchengjue at this moment, as if they were alive, swaying with the wind, appearing soft and resilient, more real than real, constantly exuding icy cold air.
In the world of ice and snow, the nine snow-white tails paired with Wu Chengjue's glamorous and heroic figure, like the reincarnation of a nine-tailed sky fox, is extremely coquettish, blooming in the cold with a breathtaking charm.
The giant frost tail swayed, and waves of terrifying frost breath swept all directions.
The rushing river in the void turned into a huge ice sculpture stretching for dozens of miles. There was no more turbulent waves, and the Kowloon also reduced its offensive. It drew a circle in the void and returned to the back of Ye Yidao. Half of his body was already wrapped in a thick layer. frost.
If he had retreated later, it would have been completely frozen like the river at this moment.
"This...why do you do this trick?"
Ye Yidao was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of disbelief, the opponent was also able to use the moves he was most proud of, and they used them better than him, which made him suffer a lot.
This is a method he found out on his own, using water to describe the sword's intent, with one mind and nine uses, controlling Nine Dragons to push everything across, invincible.
But in front of the huge nine tails, his water dragon was easily crushed like a child's toy.
"This is just a very ordinary cold air transformation, just a transformation of nature. Why, the sword sect didn't teach you this?"
Wu Chengjue's red lips parted slightly, exhaling a ray of cold air.
"Cold form?"
"A very common nature transformation?"
"The Duanjiang Saber Intent I comprehended, and the Nine Dragons Opera Pearl I found out by myself are just a very common attack method?"
Ye Yidao asked in a daze, he felt that his small world was collapsing.
Wucheng is definitely a senior master, losing to the opponent is nothing, but he was defeated by the same trick, and he was told that this is just a very common operation, how can he not subvert his cognition?
"Understand by yourself?"
"It's a bit of talent. It can freely control the nature of things and form its own exclusive domain. This is the sign of a semi-holy powerhouse. You can do this with a cultivation base in the fairyland. The future can be expected."
Wu Chengjue's eyes revealed a gleam of splendor, this Dao Sect disciple is indeed good, it is only a matter of time if he is given some more time to step into the semi-sage, unfortunately, today all this is just a game, no matter how talented he is, today in this little ghost After all, the secret realm is just making wedding dresses for others.
"So that's the case, thank you senior for telling me!"
Ye Yidao's eyes recovered again, and he saluted respectfully. He was very touched by today's battle, and he vaguely felt that he was going to improve again.
"Win the city of dancing!"
The old referee was attacked by the cold, his hands and feet were cold, and he said tremblingly, "Master Wu, please accept the supernatural powers!"
On the four seats, the old man of the Sword Sect had a gloomy and terrifying face. He hadn't seen her for a long time. This woman's strength had once again risen to a new level. Seeing that the surrounding frozen world had vaguely touched the semi-holy realm.
If this woman is successfully promoted to the semi-sage, the status of the Eastern Continent Law Enforcement Team will be as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can compete with it.
"The Sword Sect is defeated, and the resources on the seabed can't be kept!"
"No, why do I feel that the ice and snow on the ground are thicker?"
"Yeah, just now it just got into the ankle, and now the whole calf is not into it!"
"Old Huang, I can't move anymore, that Wucheng will never stop, she is still continuing to display her cultivation!"
"What does she want? Does she want to catch us all?"
All the monks felt that something was wrong. There was an abnormality in the arena. The winner of the ring was already divided. Logically speaking, the dance city should leave immediately. During the breathing time, all the monks except Tianxian were stiff and unable to move their limbs at this moment, and their skin tended to crack.
Even the monks in the Heavenly Wonderland felt stagnant and stiff, and the cold air invaded more violently.
"Master Wu, what is the meaning of this?"
"The competition is over, why haven't you withdrew your magical powers?"
"I'm just a passer-by, and I've admired the heroic figure of the helmsman today, so please hold your hand high and accept your supernatural powers!"
"That's right, we don't have the cultivation base of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so we can't resist the cold air!"
The crowd of onlookers also panicked, seeing the continuous accumulation of frost under their feet, they felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
People in the law enforcement team can kill people without counting, and being able to take the position of deputy helmsman is even more murderous. Could it be that the other party wants to kill them together?
"Wuchengjue, what are you going to do?"
"The old man has long predicted that you and Ying Diao have a plan, do you think the old man is not prepared?"
"Tell Ying Diao's whereabouts, and I will spare you!"
The body of the sword sect old man shook, the frost on his feet turned into powder, and he flew straight towards Wucheng Jue in a flash.
But in the next second, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared on the arena, and the chains entrenched around the arena danced wildly as if awakened by someone, knocking the old man into the air.
The golden light under Wuchengjue's feet was shining brightly, and the earth trembled. Everyone felt as if something was about to break through the ground under their feet, which made people feel palpitating.
"what is this?"
"You move your hands and feet?"
The old man's face was ferocious, his eyes were burning with anger, there were secrets hidden in this little secret of ghosts that he didn't know, the most important thing was, looking at the situation before him, it seemed that the other party had schemed against him.
He is a semi-holy cultivator, even he dares to plot, it is really audacious!
"Senior has lived in the small secret territory of Youhun for a long time, so don't you know nothing about this arena?"
The corner of Wu Chengjue's mouth curled up, "To be honest, it's also the first time I've played with such a big game, but Ying Diao's cunning, with him operating it, shouldn't be a problem."
"What is this arena?"
"What secrets are hidden in this little secret territory, which is actually worthy of you, the helmsman, to do it yourself?"
"You have to know that the semi-saint powerhouse is not as fragile as you imagined. If you can't kill the old man, you will be the one who dies!"
The old man asked coldly, he slashed out a few saber intents casually, all of them were bounced off by the golden shackles in the void, as soon as he touched him, he knew that it was difficult to easily break through the defense of the ring with his ability.
"Senior, have you ever heard of the origin of this small ghost realm?" Wu Chengjue said indifferently.
"It evolved from a sword opening up the void." The old man said in a deep voice.
"Whose sword is that?"
"Jianzong's, but the major sects have checked it before, and the ancient sword is an ownerless thing!"
Speaking of this, the old man's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily, "This ancient sword belongs to that boy Ying Diao. This is a game. He wants to seize the dominance of the small ghost realm!"
Wu Chengjue nodded, "This arena is the scabbard, and the ancient sword is inside the scabbard."
"Impossible. The small ghost realm has a long history. There has never been a problem in more than ten years. How could it happen today?"
"It's a temporary decision between the disciples of the two sects to compete and share the resources. Could it be that he can still predict the future?"
The old man's eyes were full of disbelief, if this ancient sword was not an ownerless thing, but really belonged to Ying Diao, wouldn't it mean that the other party was thinking about how to get them together more than ten years ago?
How could such a person exist in the world?
Besides, there are not many monks in the small secret territory of You Hun on weekdays. The reason why there is such a grand event today is because the sword sect competed with the disciples of several major sects to compete for the distribution of resources, which attracted a large number of spectators. Come and witness.
How could Ying Diao have expected this moment to happen more than ten years ago?
And so precisely grasp the timing?
Facing Elder Huang's questioning, Wu Chengjue remained calm, exhaled a breath of cold air, and said in a serious tone, "Because the heritage of the Sea Clan that you looted was thrown into the sea by Ying Diao himself!"