Among Pang Yue's many methods, Naihe Bridge's escape speed is not the fastest.
But it is the most suitable for the situation at hand.
He stood on the Naihe Bridge, living in the endless void, passing through the wind and snow in the sky, just like an illusion.
After walking for a short time, suddenly a strong spiritual energy surged upward from below, like a pillar of smoke spanning between the sky and the earth.
Pang Yue used the nameless eye technique and took a closer look.
I saw a dozen silver snow lotuses blooming in the snow in the valley of the Snowy Mountains below!
The clear light lingering on the snow lotus is magical and exudes amazing aura.
"Ice Soul Snow Lotus!"
Pang Yue's eyes lit up.
The Ice Soul Snow Lotus is a specialty product of the Tianjue Ice Territory. It contains extremely pure spiritual energy. Each snow lotus can save a monk at least three years of hard work!
This product is not only beneficial to the cultivation of magic power, but also extremely delicious. Even golden elixir majors like to take it.
There are also many spiritual wines brewed from this substance, which are famous in the Eastern Sea cultivation world.
An ice soul snow lotus is worth at least three thousand spiritual stones!
Pang Yue stopped to escape the light, turned slowly, and floated down over the mountain col.
only……
Before he could take the snow lotus, a cold light flew out of the snow and hit him!
Pang Yu remained motionless, the cold light still passed through his body, and then disappeared into the sky.
Roar!
In the mountain col.
A giant ape-like monster covered with long white hair jumped out and stood in front of the snow lotus.
"Cold Demon?"
Pang Yue looked at the monster on the ground with interest.
The aura of this monster is extremely cold, from dark to cold, and its spiritual power fluctuates no less than that of a mid-level Taoist monk from the outside world.
I saw it moving its hands, and thin sword blades radiating cold light condensed in the void, and shot toward Pang Yue.
Pang Yue slapped a palm lightly.
Then several crisp cracking sounds were heard, and dozens of cold light sword blades were smashed to pieces.
The palm prints condensed by the firelight had clear texture, quiet and cold, and instantly fell on the cold demon.
boom!
The cold demon's body was filled with azure blue ice light, and he could barely withstand a few snaps of his fingers before being beaten into pieces by the flame handprint.
In an instant, the body was surrounded by quiet flames and burned fiercely in the snow.
Pang Yue's palm did not contain any fireworks, but it was extremely fierce and filled with demonic intent.
It is the Fire Demon Hand Seal among the seven magical powers of the Flame Demon Palace.
Pang Yue put away the snow lotus on the ground and was about to leave, but he heard strange screams in the mountain col. More than twenty cold demons walked through the air and rushed towards him.
The distance between the two sides shortened to within a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of thousands of ice sword blades as thin as cicada wings cut through the void and stabbed Pang Yue.
Pang Yue stomped his feet lightly.
The Naihe Bridge flashed its light, and the bridge extended out, instantly bringing Pang Yue to the group of cold demons.
Those extremely sharp cold blades were like piercing the void, passing over Pang Yue's body.
Pang Yue stood on the bridge and swung dozens of finger shadows, precisely targeting the heads of these cold demons.
All the cold demons suddenly became silent and stood frozen on the spot!
next moment.
Bang bang bang!
A series of explosions echoed throughout the col.
They saw the heads of these cold demons exploding one after another, and flames emerged from their necks, swaying unsteadily.
It looks like more than twenty torches stuck in the mountain col, which is strange and inexplicable.
The long bridge of white bones is like a rainbow in the sky, Shi Shiran emerges from the mountain col and flies into the distance.
…
Boom!
A huge ball of lightning burst into the sky.
The violent air waves emptied the air, causing the heaven and earth to suddenly clear up. The wind and snow in the sky disappeared, leaving a huge void.
Two figures collided and fought in the lightning, and the huge aftermath of the battle shattered the mountain top, triggering a violent avalanche again!
The combatants are a man and a woman, all of whom are physical practitioners. Their fighting styles are quite fierce and their attacks are fierce.
The man was wearing a blue robe, and his mana was clearly in the late Daoji stage. He was accompanied by mines in every gesture, his mana was unparalleled, and his power was astonishing.
The woman was born voluptuous and charming, but she wore a set of silver, close-fitting soft armor, with alluring curves, adding a dashing air to her sexiness.
The woman was holding a long sword, with a pure black and demonic glow. It flashed left and right, and the light was erratic, keeping the man on the defensive.
On the edge of Pang Yue's battlefield, Pang Yue passed by quietly...
"The man seems to be a monk from the Tianhai Sect, and the woman is a monk from the Hehuan Sect?"
Pang Yue's consciousness swept over the two people and analyzed their identities.
The magical power of Tianhai Sect monks is as vast as the sea and the most powerful, often ten times that of monks of the same level.
Hehuan sect monk Pang Yue has dealt with him and is easy to identify.
But the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect in front of him somewhat subverted Pang Yue's understanding.
suddenly.
The two people in the field stopped and turned to look at Pang Yue with cold eyes.
"You guys go on, I'm just passing by..."
Pang Yue smiled and was about to leave.
However, the Tianhaizong monk suddenly raised his hand and released a mine the size of a house, rolling toward Pang Yue!
The water-colored thunder light surged and emitted a terrifying wave that was heart-stopping.
"The scum of the Demonic Talisman Sect dares to spy on me even though I'm only in the middle stage of Daoji. I'm really tired of living."
The man shouted coldly and looked at Pang Yue's extension as if he were looking at a dead person.
On the contrary, the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect showed a strange look in her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked a little solemn.
"I'm sorry for my mother's displeasure!"
Pang Yue shook his head and sighed, stretched out his hand, and a red gold talisman sword flew out, and instantly struck the mine, detonating it.
Thunder is flying all over the sky!
The red-gold talisman sword flew by in the air, as agile as a fish waving its tail, bypassing the thunder in the sky, and suddenly appeared in front of the Tianhai Sect monk.
"What a thief!"
The Tianhaizong man shouted loudly, punched out and hit the sword light.
His magic power is unparalleled, and his body is full of aura. Not only does he protect his whole body, but he also uses the power of water and thunder to blast the talisman sword into pieces.
But the weird thing is.
His punch actually seemed to hit cotton, making him feel extremely uncomfortable!
He saw the red gold attachment moving like a spiritual snake and suddenly wrapped around his arm!
At the snap of your fingers.
The sword light circled and slashed a hundred times.
A harsh sound of friction resounded continuously through the void.
The sword light suddenly cut off the man's right arm, then gently bent it and penetrated the wound.
In the flash of lightning, the man's expression changed drastically, and he finally showed a panicked look.
"Don't kill..."
Before he could finish speaking, a red gold sword light flew out of his mouth.
One of Hao Duan's heads was chopped off by the light of a sword upwards from his mouth.
The man's eyes widened, with a complex expression of shock, incomprehension, and regret, as he fell toward a stubborn rock falling from the sky.
The sword flashed, rolled up the man's storage bag and flew back to Pang Yue.
the other side.
The moment when the Tianhai Sect monk was beheaded.
The figure of the Hehuan Clan female cultivator swayed, and she quickly fled away into the distance like a frightened rabbit.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Pang Yue remembered the instructions given by Luo Qingyuan and others before entering the secret realm, and chased after them on the Naihe Bridge.
The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect escaped the light very quickly, turning into a black lightning and speeding through the snowy wind.
As she flew past, she said: "My fellow Taoist, please don't chase me. I can't withstand the light of your sword."
Pang Yue chased after her leisurely and said calmly: "I was just happy to see my fellow Taoist, and couldn't help but want to discuss your sect's Yin-Yang Cave Xuangui True Technique with my fellow Taoist."
The female cultivator giggled and spat: "You monks from the Demon Talisman Sect are all prudes. If you dare to swear an oath not to kill me, why not just stay with you for a few days? Keeping it in your custody will make you want to die..."